Xiusun inquired about Chen's mother afterwards, it turned out that Aunt Qin and Aunt Mo disagreed and quarreled, which stabbed the hornet's nest, Aunt Mo jumped to the door of the house, what was unbearable to scold, and the voice was so loud that they were alarmed.

That Aunt Qin's nurse is not a dry meal, she rushed out and pulled Aunt Mo's hair, how could Aunt Mo show weakness with such a pungent temperament, the two scuffled together, and beat from the porch to the courtyard, and the little maids in the Bifen Pavilion all gathered around to watch.

It became more and more disagreeable, and in the end, Mother Chen took a few mothers-in-law to separate them, and Mother Zheng didn't scratch more than a dozen scratches on her face and neck, and some even had blood, and Aunt Mo was also pulled out of a strand of hair.

You can imagine the brutality of the battle.

Xiusun asked, "What did my wife do?" ”

Mother Chen was stunned for a moment, but still replied, "Mrs. asked the reason, and knew that Aunt Mo was the one who scolded her first, so she punished Aunt Mo for kneeling in the courtyard for two hours." ”

Xiusun understood when she heard this, she didn't need to ask anymore.

In the past, the aunts all made mistakes alone, regardless of grievances, they were all punished equally, but this time only Aunt Mo was punished.

In the past, the Ruan family liked to punish the aunts for copying scriptures or female rings, usually jumping three hundred times, which was equivalent to being grounded for a few days, but today they were only punished for kneeling for two hours, which was to quickly restore Aunt Mo's combat effectiveness.

Because at this time, the Bifen Pavilion could not lack the cannon battle of Aunt Mo.

The master does not fight, it is enough to build momentum.

And now that the Fenfen Pavilion is under the jurisdiction of the old lady, I don't know what interesting things will happen, Xiusun is suddenly looking forward to it.

When the eighth master came back, it was already in the middle of the moon, and he was supported by a small servant, and another small servant came to the inner courtyard with a lantern.

The old lady had rested, and the door had been closed, and she was about to go to the study in the outer courtyard from the east corridor, but when she walked to the corner, she saw that the door of the Bifen Pavilion was brightly lit, so she looked for it.

In front of the small door that has been closed for many years, there are clusters of nine-mile incense planted with clusters, and a thick willow tree stretches obliquely.

The little guy with the lantern in front helped tear off the branches and leaves that stood in the way, and the original light smell of Jiulixiang mixed with the cool autumn breeze sneaked deep into the nose, lingering in the heart and spleen, and the aftertaste went to poverty.

When the weeping willow was brushed away, and under the yellow lantern with red velvet tassels, Aunt Mo's festive figure appeared in front of her.

She was only wearing a pomegranate red apricot, yellow, green and blue satin bucket paddy field small jacket, with vermilion plain silk trousers underneath, with loose trouser legs covering the embroidered upper, and the blue and sprinkling sweat towel around her waist inadvertently exposed the corners.

The long black hair was scattered, and there was a faint glow of crow blue in the light, looking lazy and casual, seeing the eighth master coming in, he hurriedly came out in small steps, and took the arm of the eighth master from the little man's hand, "The slave family can't sleep, he is walking in the yard, and when he hears the sound, he comes out to see, but he doesn't want to be the master." ”

Her laughter is sweet and crisp, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, floating on top of this fragrant smell, just like the famous vegetable boiled fish in Shu, the fish and soup are sprinkled with pepper and chives after the pot, and a spoonful of boiling hot oil is poured on it, and the stinging sound is bubbling and hot, and the fragrance comes to the nose, making people's index fingers move.

The eighth master looked like it, so he raised his arm and grabbed her, put part of the weight of his body on this delicate little body, and led her to the yard.

Aunt Mo giggled, and said coquettishly, "Master, if you die again, you will crush the slave family." ”

The eighth old man looked funny, playfully reached out to hook his round chin, approached her and said, "Really? And what about yesterday? Crushed? ”

Aunt Mo's face suddenly turned red, and a pink fist smashed softly on the eighth master's chest, and she lowered her head but refused to raise it, and the eighth master smiled and broke her head, but saw Aunt Mo screaming miserably, "It hurts." ”

The eighth master's mind was confused by drunkenness, and he gently held Aunt Mo's head, "What's wrong?" Where does it hurt? ”

Aunt Mo slowly raised her face, a pair of big black eyes were steamy at the moment, two bean-sized tears hung in the corners of her eyes, reflecting the light under the eaves, bright as gold beads, she flattened her mouth and said, "Master, don't ask again." After saying that, he turned his face away and sobbed softly.

The eighth master was even more suspicious, took her hand and entered the house, the house was brightly lit, and he could see more clearly, he coaxed his concubine softly, "Show me, where is the injury?" ”

Aunt Mo held the handkerchief and cried twice, before she brushed away the low-hanging hair and showed it to the eighth master, it turned out to be a slightly biased place on the top of the head, and ripped off a tuft of hair for life, and the scalp the size of a fingernail was exposed, oozing blood, and at this moment the blood had scabbed, a small piece of dark red, and the eighth master felt pain when he looked at it.

"What's going on?" The voice of the eighth master was unconsciously contaminated.

At this time, the maid served the sobering soup, and Aunt Mo pulled the eighth master to sit down on the Xiangfei couch, took the tray and gave it to the eighth master with her own hands, "The master ate the wine, drink the sobering soup first, or I should have a headache." "I don't say how I got hurt.

The eighth master took the soup bowl and drank it all, and then pulled Aunt Mo to ask, Aunt Mo saw that she couldn't hide, so she fell into the arms of the eighth master and cried, "Master, master......" just cried, but didn't say.

The eighth master was even more puzzled, he turned his head, stared at her and asked slowly, "Is it Mrs?" ”

Aunt Mo shook her head and cried louder.

The eighth master helped her up and said, "Who is it, you sue me, I will not spare it." "I heard that it wasn't the Ruan family, the eighth master breathed a sigh of relief, if it was really the Ruan family, it would be really difficult for him to do it, because he couldn't do anything about the Ruan family at all.

Aunt Mo raised the little face of the pear blossom with the rain, and cried and begged, "Master, you send me home, I can't live here." ”

"What kind of childish words, how can I give up?" The eighth master heard her say such childish words, so he had to continue to coax softly, "Xiuqian is not willing to give up your aunt, are you willing to give up her?" ”

Aunt Mo sobbed and raised her head, and snorted, "The slave family doesn't want the master to have a gap with the new aunt for the slave family, Mother Zheng next to the new aunt is too terrible, she pounced and pulled off a strand of the slave's hair." ”

"New aunt?" The eighth master was surprised, "You mean to cherish your face?" ”

Aunt Mo immediately waved her hand again and again, "No, no, it's Mother Zheng beside Aunt Qin." ”

Seeing that the eighth master didn't understand, she continued, "Yesterday, the eighth master followed the slave family back to the courtyard," she said this, her face turned red, she cleared her throat and continued, "The slave family felt that she didn't want to go, so she went to make amends to Aunt Qin this morning, and wanted to tell her about the rules of our family by the way, so as not to make a joke in the future and lose face to our family." But Aunt Qin felt that the slave family was deliberately humiliating her, and the words were sarcastic that the slave family had not read, and the slave family couldn't get over it, so she replied a few words, and Mother Zheng seemed to be going to eat the slave family, so she pounced on the slave family and beat it. ”

As soon as the eighth master heard it, he immediately believed most of it, he got along with Aunt Qin all the time, and most of the time he had to listen to her cry and complain about her poor background, and it was normal to have misunderstandings because of her sensitivity to this issue. And he has seen Mother Zheng's powerful appearance, and he is an impulsive character, and he is the most protective of Aunt Qin, and it is very possible to pounce on Aunt Mo if he doesn't agree with him.

Aunt Mo continued to lower her head and wipe her tears, "The slave family knows that Aunt Qin is the person on the tip of the master's heart, and she never dares to offend, but what is Mother Zheng, but it is just that the master likes Aunt Qin, and she is lawless, I ...... Although I am not a serious master, I don't want to be such a slut. Master, you better send me back to my mother's house, I'm really scared. ”

She learned from the past when she saw Aunt Zhao crying in front of the master, and wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

"How can this be reasonable, how can she be like this," the eighth master was indignant, "Don't you have to cry, I will call Mother Zheng to make amends for you." And as he spoke, he got up and called for someone.

Aunt Mo stopped him, "Master, it's so late, don't make a noise to Aunt Qin to rest, she is not in good health, you will wake her up now, she shouldn't be able to sleep." ”

The eighth master looked at Aunt Mo with a smile, "You are very good to her, and I don't know if she will accept your affection." ”

Aunt Mo turned her face away and said angrily, "The slave family doesn't need her to appreciate it, the slave family is worthy of their conscience." Besides," she excitedly raised her dancôme-stained nails, "and the slave didn't let the slave take advantage of her, and scratched her several times." ”

When the eighth master saw it, he scratched her nose, "You little wild cat, when have you ever suffered a loss?" ”

Aunt Mo jumped up with a smile, "Who do you say is the little wild cat!" Pull the eighth master to the clean room, "Master, the hot water is really ready, and the slave family will serve you to bathe." ”

The eighth master was sitting comfortably in the small rattan chair, with his eyes closed, and Aunt Mo rubbed his back with a bath bean mixed with spices.

The eighth master frowned, did not open his eyes, and lightly slapped the soft wattle that stopped on his shoulder twice, and motioned for Aunt Mo to continue.

Aunt Mo rubbed it a few more times, and suddenly heard the noise quickly from far to near, and then with a bang, the partition door in the outer hall was knocked open, and the partition door on the side made a loud noise.

The courtyard of the aunt is a bright and two dark three rooms, the west room is directly connected to the clean room, the cold autumn wind rushes straight into the door from the large open partition, and lifts the brocade curtain of the clean room to blow the eight old man through the heart.

The eighth master sneezed on the spot, but he heard the majestic voice outside the door, "Master, master, go and see Aunt Qin, she is dying!" ”

Aunt Mo saw that the eighth master was frozen, so she quickly grabbed the straight jacket on the hanger at hand and put it on him, and she didn't have time to clean her hands, so she lifted the curtain and went out to see.

I saw Mother Zheng standing in the middle of her bedroom with a bucket in her waist, looking around, and seeing that Aunt Mo's room layout was more gorgeous than that of her master, she pouted dissatisfiedly.

Aunt Mo suddenly exploded when she saw her like this, the brown and red background entwined grape pattern round carpet that Zheng's mother stepped on was a rare overseas import, because the corners were a little damaged, Mrs. didn't want it, she begged over, found the same color fabric and sewed a layer of edging again, she liked it very much, and she was reluctant to step on it when she entered the inner room on weekdays, but she was trampled under the feet of this vulgar woman.

"You get me out, can you come in here!" She also stuck her waist and rushed forward, her sharp nails almost poking Zheng's mother in the eye.

Zheng's mother still retorted, "Why can't I come in, I'll look for the master!" Aunt Qin wants to see the master. ”

"You!" Aunt Mo almost jumped up.

At this time, the curtain behind her moved, and the eighth master came out of the clean room wearing a straight jacket and stepping on slippers, and saw that Zheng's mother frowned, and there were many blood marks on her wrinkled old face, which was very miserable.

When Mother Zheng saw the master, Mung Bean's eyes flashed, and she pushed aside Aunt Mo's finger pointing at her and stepped forward and said, "Master, ......"

As soon as the words began, I heard a chaotic noise around me, and the eighth master and Zheng's mother looked together, but it was Aunt Mo who screamed and fell to the side, knocking over the incense table in front of Xiangfei's couch, and the engraved honeysuckle grass pattern copper gilt silver high-horn fruit plate on the incense table also flew a few steps away, and a few yellow-orange-orange oranges in the fruit bowl also rolled to the ground.

Xiangji did not stop Aunt Mo from falling, her body continued to move forward, her head hit the carved flower on the corner of Xiangfei's couch, and a stream of blood flowed out of her hair, and she lay there without moving.

When the eighth master saw it, he hurriedly crossed the mess, picked up Aunt Mo and put her on the Hunan concubine's couch, and called the maid to go to Ruan's to ask for a doctor.