Chapter 12 Suffering
Mrs. Chang also showed a look of pity.
Mrs. Wei said: "Then say okay, I will come to the house to pick you up when the time comes." ”
Mrs. Chang Da half pushed and half agreed on the spot, Mrs. Wei smiled and changed the topic, the sun outside was getting hotter and hotter, the banquet ended quickly, and Mrs. Chang personally sent Mrs. Wei out of the door.
Yang Mo returned to the room and simply freshened up and changed into a clean dress, Chunhe was about to step forward to serve Yang Mo to rest, Yang Mo shook his head, "I'll go see the third lady in a while." ”
Now is the time for the show.
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In Chang Yiwan's Spring Garden, the maid burned magnolia incense in the suite, but she still couldn't hide the strange smell.
Chang Yiwan's pale face was helped out, and he didn't sit down for a while, but he couldn't help but get up, Mrs. Chang frowned, "Why hasn't Lang Zhong's medicine improved after drinking it?" ”
"Sister Wan, what did you eat?" Yang Mo opened the curtain and entered the house, and saw Mrs. Chang Da stepping forward to salute.
At this hour, all I could eat was breakfast.
"Sister Wan said before that Ziyun's stomach is not feeling well," Yang Mo said and looked at Mrs. Chang Da very seriously, "It's good to rest assured to find out the reason." ”
Mrs. Chang Da bowed her jaw and instructed Yu's mother, "Go and call Ziyun and ask her if Miss has eaten something unclean." ”
On weekdays, the big kitchen cooks the food and then the people in each yard come to pick it up, and it stands to reason that everyone eats the same, and it can't be just like that.
Yang Mo looked at Chang Yiwan, who was weak, "What did Sister Wan eat for breakfast?" ”
Chang Yiwan covered her stomach and leaned on the pillow coyly, "A bowl of rice porridge and a plate of pickles." ”
Pickles, Yang Mo shook his head, "The stem rice porridge I also ate was four small plates, and there were no pickles." ”
As she spoke, the cook in the big kitchen came into the house and said, "The third lady is here for the stalk rice porridge and the dishes, and only the pickles are sent to the wife." ”
Where does the pickles that Chang Yiwan eats come from?
Chang Yi, who was shrunk on the couch, seemed to think of something, and hurriedly covered it up, "It's not about pickles, it's because I drank iced sour plum soup, which made my stomach hurt." ”
Yang Mo's voice was soft, "My sister was already uncomfortable before drinking sour plum soup, and there is Ziyun...... Ziyun also ate pickles. ”
Either way, the origin of the pickles is the most important.
I don't know who found the pickle jar from the inner room, and as soon as he moved it out, Qiu Tong next to him screamed.
Yang Mo frowned, and was about to drink Qiu Tong, but he didn't expect Qiu Tong to look at the sauce jar with a pale face.
Yang Mo said: "There are no rules like this, what's wrong?" ”
Qiu Tong hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down, "Mrs., Miss, this jar of pickles and maids looks familiar, like the slave and maid's brother and sister-in-law's house, you see, there is a T-character under the jar, and the slave and maid brother and sister-in-law want to open a Ding Ji shop, and use the silver to ask the village gentleman to write it." ”
How could the sauce jar of Qiutong's brother and sister-in-law's house be in Miss Changsan's house.
Yang Mo didn't ask Qiu Tong, and turned her head to look at Chang Yiwan on the couch, "Sister Wan, what's going on?" Sister knows Qiu Tong's brother and sister-in-law? Qiu Tong's sister-in-law came into the house this morning to get Qiu Tong's monthly example, but this pickle was sent in early this morning? ”
Chang Yiwan didn't expect Yang Mo to ask her bluntly in front of her mother, she was immediately stunned, her eyes flickered and she didn't dare to look at Yang Mo, and her mouth was also hesitant, "I don't know what the Ding family is, it was taken by Ziyun." ”
Qiu Tong bit her lip, "My sister-in-law gave me a jar of pickles for me to eat with Miss this morning, and I refused to keep it and argued with my sister-in-law for a few words." ”
Yang Mo listened to Qiu Tong's words and looked at Chang Yiwan in surprise, "Sister Wan, how could Ziyun accept things." ”
Chang Yiwan didn't know what to say.
Yang Mo looked at Mrs. Chang Da with blank eyes, scared and worried, like a lonely grass.
Mrs. Chang looked at Yu's mother, "Go and ask carefully about the origin of the pickles, there are so many people in the courtyard, and none of them have said a word," her eyes looked at Yang Mo softly, "Don't worry, no matter what, it's her own fault, and she dares to eat whatever she gets from outside the house." ”
Qiu Tong also cried aggrievedly, "In the future, the slave will not dare to let my sister-in-law enter the house." ”
There is no need to wait for Ziyun to come over, the whole thing has already been decided, even if Ziyun argues again, if he wants to make it clear, he will call Qiutong's sister-in-law into the mansion.
If the Chang family makes such a big move, it will only make people laugh when it spreads. This matter is handed over to Mrs. Chang Da to deal with, and it is also a big matter and a small matter.
Sure enough, Ziyun knelt on the ground when she came in from outside, "The slave maid happened to go to the outer door and met Qiu Tong's sister-in-law, Qiu Tong's sister-in-law said that she made it at home and let me taste it, the slave maid thought it was a jar of pickles irrelevant, but I didn't think it would hurt Miss like this, it was all the slave's fault, and the slave and maid would not dare next time." ”
The sound of Ziyun kowtowing sounded, Yang Mo covered her face in fright, and hid a slightly floating smile in the palm of her hand, silver nitrate can't be detected, and now there are subordinates rushing to take the blame, Chang Yiwan not only made a fool of himself this time, but also thought carefully about handing over the "ignorant" henchman, or taking the initiative to admit his mistake to Mrs. Chang.
Coming out of Chang Yiwan's house, Yang Mo felt a burst of relief in her heart, Qiu Tong followed Yang Mo tightly, and when she let go of her hand, she realized that the handkerchief had been soaked with sweat, "Miss, in case the third miss holds a grudge against you." ”
"Then let her hold a grudge." Yang Mo chuckled.
Qiu Tong raised his head in surprise, "Slave maid...... I'm afraid that the Chang family will ...... in the future."
Afraid of not honoring the marriage contract between the two families, Yang Mo stopped and turned her head to look at Qiu Tong, "Even if we are obedient, our master and servant will have a good life in the Chang family?" If you don't fight, you won't get anything. We don't argue that this basin of dirty water is going to be poured on our master and servant, and now everything is clear, and it doesn't matter who she is the substitute for the dead. ”
It took Qiu Tong a long time to keep up with Yang Mo's footsteps.
"Scared?" Yang Mo asked in a low voice.
Qiu Tong shook his head, "No, the slave just thinks it...... There will be a good life in the future with Miss. ”
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The pickles sent by Qiu Tong's sister-in-law caused Chang Yiwan to lose his manners in front of the people, and Yang Mo didn't do anything at all, so when he returned to the house, he ordered Qiu Tong, "Let people take away the things that your sister-in-law has sent in over the years, and let her not enter the house to see you again in the future." It's that there is something that makes people bring a message. ”
There will be no more words about the Chang family in this way.
Qiu Tong Ying came down and called a few mothers-in-law to sort things into simple packages and wait for someone to pick them up.
Who knew that Qiu Tong's sister-in-law heard the news and shouted that she was wronged, and she would definitely ask someone to intercede. Yang Mo couldn't be annoyed, so she had to tell Mrs. Chang Da, and then let the person in.
That person was a woman who had been a Zhuangtou cow in the Yang family, and she brought a lot of game to the Chang family to worship, and invited Mrs. Chang to come to Yang Mo's house.
Niu sat down, and Qiu Tong, Chun and the two went to the courtyard.
Yang Mo's gaze fell directly on Niu's mother.
The mother also looked at it.
Niu's straightforward temper couldn't stand it for a long time, so he pulled the people around him and pressed them on the chair, "If you have anything to say, hurry up, the reason why you finally got it, here and outside are the eyes of the Chang family." ”
Then the mother looked up.
Yang Mo took a deep breath, "Auntie...... How did you lose weight like this. The black and thin woman in front of her is Yang Molan's biological mother, Aunt Lu.
As soon as Yang Mo's words fell, there was a sudden sound of window lattices colliding outside. Thank you for your comment, I was passionate after seeing it, and I will update another chapter in the evening. I hope you will catch more insects, the sect leader is a sloppy king. Thank you Su Wei for the peace charm.