"Not to mention her, how is Zhang Wan'er doing? Heard you last say that she hasn't had a good time lately? Qingqing glanced coldly at the vacant seat of Concubine Lu, and then turned to Lin Yudao.

Zhang Wan'er was tossed hard because of Mrs. Lin's instructions, and her life was very difficult. At that time, when Lin Yu went to give a New Year's gift, Zhang Wan'er also lowered her face and bowed her head to ask Lin Yu for help, probably because Lin Yu didn't save her last time, which gave her confidence.

Whether to help her deliver the letter or not, Lin Yu also hesitated, and finally because Yin Susu wanted to make a fuss about this matter, he left it alone. But then, because the prince was critically ill, Yin Susu was sick, but I was afraid that no one would have the heart to make arrangements for her, and I was afraid that the situation had not improved.

However, Mrs. Lin should be a wicked mother-in-law, toss her, and not do anything that really hurts her, and Lin Yu doesn't care much about it. Anyway, judging from the news that came, Zhang Wan'er is not dead yet, is she? There have been too many things recently, and there are too many things to care about, how could Lin Yu be mentally concerned about people who are theoretically enemies with him?

So when Qingqing asked at this time, Lin Yu didn't say much, just nodded and said, "It's not very easy, Mrs. Lin is very disgusted with her, you also know it, at this time, there is an opportunity, how can you not seize it tightly?" ”

"That's right, I really wish I could see her unlucky, but I don't think it's enjoyable enough to hear it." Qingqing's face was a little gloating, Zhang Wan'er had pushed her downstairs with her own hands, although she wasn't sure whether it was intentional or unintentional. But this beam is not small. What's more, Lin Yu was seriously ill and dying that day, and the Lu family couldn't save him when he saw death. She also attributed a large part of the responsibility to Zhang Wan'er, and she hated it even more.

"Or maybe it's best to toss her personally." The more Qingqing thought about it, the happier she became, and she couldn't help but imagine the scene of Zhang Wan'er kneeling down and begging for mercy to herself, "It's a pity that even if she wasn't sealed, she is also the wife of the Marquis of Zhenyuan." If you want to really deal with her, I'm afraid you have to wait until the Lu family falls, or the day she is suspended. ”

"Huh. Well, forget it. Lin Yu whispered, "You should also pay attention." It's not like we're talking privately in the house. ”

Qingqing originally kept her voice very low, but she probably thought of how to toss Zhang Wan'er, and she was more emotional, and her voice suddenly became much higher. After hearing Lin Yu's instructions. She lowered her voice again. smiled, "I really want to see Zhang Wan'er unlucky, if she begged me to send a letter at that time, I could refuse her fiercely, and see her desperate expression." ”

"I don't think she has no means at all, even if she is really so confused, it is impossible for the Zhang family not to help her all at once." Lin Yu thought about the middle-aged mother who was following Zhang Wan'er at that time, and felt that the other party should have some hole cards. It's just that it's not easy to use, or it's not a small price to pay. Because at the moment, Mrs. Lin is just tossing Zhang Wan'er. I didn't even suffer from the serious flesh and skin, so I didn't want to use it.

"I'm just talking about it, if I really kill her, I still don't like dirty hands." Qingqing pursed her lips and said, "However, it's still painful to think about." ”

"In fact, if you really want to kill someone, there are many ways, and sometimes you don't have to do it yourself." Because of Qingqing's words, Lin Yu remembered an incident he had done a few days ago, and chuckled, "The soft knife kills people, and there is no blood, and there are many people in the back house who are good at this soft knife." ”

For example, when Wang Xifeng in the Dream of Red Mansions got rid of Second Sister You, he didn't touch his hands at all, and Second Sister You died cleanly. first tossed her, and then cut off her hope, and finally made a self-break, very clean, Mrs. Jia Muwang also flattered her, and she didn't have a reputation for jealousy at all.

Speaking of which, did Old Madam Lin plan to do so, Lin Yu couldn't help but think about it, but Qingqing's words pulled her back.

"I don't have that complicated mind, if I really want to kill, I just kill it neatly, how aggrieved I am to turn eighteen corners like that."

Lin Yu smiled when he heard this, "I know you, why don't you say that it is an open fire, it is also refreshing and neat." If you want to know about Zhang Wan'er's situation, I'll ask Xia Lu when you go back, it is estimated that there should be new news. ”

"I can't wait." Qingqing blinked and smiled. "Don't forget this, I'm still quite concerned."

Lin Yu took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "It may not be the situation you expected, maybe Zhang Wan'er's situation has changed." ”

At this time, Zhang Wan'er's situation was not good at all, Mrs. Lin said that she wanted to eat the dishes she made herself, and after she easily made four side dishes, she was thrown to the ground by Mrs. Lin, disgusted that it was too unpalatable, and ordered her to redo it immediately.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, when the family was reunited, at this time she was wearing a coarse cotton jacket and was trying to burn the fire in front of the stove, and she scolded fiercely in her heart, scolding Old Mrs. Lin and Cuiru. Originally, Mrs. Lin was not so angry, but the slut named Cuiru kept adding fuel to the fire, which made Mrs. Lin angry.

Isn't it just that the dish is a little salty, why do you want to kill her with saltiness? It's not that you can't eat it, it's not! When I am at home, how can I cook if I am pampered like this? Not to mention cooking, even if you have never cooked rice, now you have become a lowly cook.

But even if she was resentful, she didn't dare to scold out loud, because Old Madam Lin and the overseer of the Cuiru faction were still watching from the side, and if she scolded out of her mouth, she was afraid that she would eat the pie again when she turned around. It was already very desolate to be driven out to cook on Chinese New Year's Eve, and she didn't want to be more sad.

The situation is already so bad, but Hu's mother will only call herself to endure and endure, saying that even if Lin Yu helps, the news will not pass for a while. At present, it is not to the end of the mountain, the hole cards can not be used prematurely, after all, once the hole cards are used, it becomes a waste card.

Zhang Wan'er is not completely brainless when she is not angry, and she also knows that she only has one hole card in her hand, and once she uses it for such a thing, it is not worth it. Therefore, even if Old Madam Lin and Na Cuiru deal with themselves like this, they can only endure it for the time being.

It's just that she really doesn't know how to cook, and she is not a cook, but she is a little developed in the direction of dark cuisine, and she was distracted for a while, and the accidentally fried vegetables became mushy again, turning from verdant to yellow-brown.

She angrily threw the spatula into the pot and roared, "It's just a stir-fry, why is it so difficult!" It doesn't work this way, it doesn't work like that, it's just boiled. ”

In this world, it is not difficult for those who will know, but it will not be difficult for those who are difficult. Besides, although it is not easy to fry green vegetables, it is not something that Zhang Wan'er, who does not touch the spring water with her fingers, can learn it overnight. If Zhang Wan'er can stir-fry, how can Mrs. Lin use this matter to toss her? (To be continued......)