Chapter 45: Wrath
Mu Chuyun naturally didn't believe in Mu Chujin in her heart, but she was under the eaves and had to bow her head, her status was not as good as Mu Chujin's, although she was confident that she had crossed over, and she must have some unknown golden fingers, but the failure of the previous things made her see the unfairness of this world, Hou Ye's words really made him not go out of this courtyard once in half a month, every time he wanted to walk around in the courtyard, he had to be stared at by the vicious mother-in-law, and there was almost no difference between himself and a prisoner. What's even more hateful is to copy twenty Buddhist scriptures every day, Mu Chuyun's predecessor wrote plum blossom Xiaoshu, if she saw someone else write such a good-looking font, she would definitely praise a few points without hesitation, but when it was her turn to write, it did make her suffer, although she had many years of experience in the predecessor, but this plum blossom Xiaoshu was really laborious, and it was extremely slow to write. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
At the beginning of a few days ago, she also thought about not writing, but she didn't expect that in the evening, the twenty Buddhist scriptures had not yet been handed over, and Yun Xiaoran only threw over a sentence, when the third lady finished writing and when to eat. She was still a little lucky on the first day, and she only wrote ten sheets and taught it, Yun Xiaoran didn't care much about what she said, what she thought was that she was Mu Jinglin's biological daughter after all, how could she be bullied by her wife?
It's just that when she ate the next morning, no one came to deliver anything, and she questioned those mothers-in-law, but she could only repeat one by one, "Madame has an order, when will the third lady finish copying, and when will she be able to eat." She coerced and seduced, and tried all her tricks, but no one gave her anything to eat, and her maid Qingyun had to starve with her. In desperation, she had to wait next to the hunger to copy the rest of yesterday's rest, in exchange for some green vegetable soup, and then asked, what she got was, "Mrs. said, the Buddhist scriptures written by the third lady are not as neat as before, and the heart of the Buddha is not sincere enough, so she said to be vegetarian for a month to show respect." ”
When Mu Chuyun heard this, he felt aggrieved, and cursed Yun Xiaoran a lot in his heart, and he also felt resentment towards Mu Jinglin. Therefore, these days, her resentment is increasing day by day, so that she no longer has so much self-confidence, and her whole person has lost a little luster.
And she is no longer satisfied with simply cursing them these days, since a few days ago, she has collected a lot of rags, with the help of previous memories and handwork, sewed a few dolls, and wrote the names of Yun Xiaoran and Mu Jinglin behind them respectively, she wants to learn others to write the eight characters of birthdays. But firstly, she didn't know their birthdays, and secondly, she also felt that she looked directly at the name and pierced the slender needle into it, which was more pleasurable, and could let all the boredom of the day be vented. This kind of psychology drove Mu Chuyun to quickly complete twenty Buddhist scriptures every day.
Although she was also respectful to the mother-in-law who came to collect the Buddhist scriptures, but in the blink of an eye, Yun Xiaoran's name would be more ruthless, and it was really difficult for a person who traveled from the modern age to the past, and there was no room for free movement. So although the people here, such as Mu Chuse, feel that the punishment is not big, but for Mu Chuyun, it is really like a year!