Chapter 2 Return to the Tang Mansion
It turns out that she is like a stupid woman who is being played around by these people, why do you treat her like this? Why!
My brother is dead, but she's still alive! After she died, what face would she have to go down to see her parents? Wrong! It's a cousin and an aunt! They killed their brother, and they are to blame for everything!
Suddenly, her face turned hideous, and she suddenly burst into a crazy smile: "Haha, dead, dead......"
"Madam, is this woman crazy?" The maid next to her asked scaredly, Tang Shaoying was also a little scared, but pretended to be calm: "What if you are crazy, even if you die, Master Hou will not say anything." β
The laughter stopped suddenly, and she stared at her so deadly, her eyes were weirdly creepy, and she said, "He's dead, why are you still alive!" β
She suddenly pounced like a madman, and there was an extra silver hairpin in her hand at some point, no one knew why this cowardly woman suddenly broke out, and she was caught off guard for a while, watching her pounce on Tang Shaoying, and the hairpin was almost pierced into her eyeballs! Blood spilled!
"Ah, helpβ" Tang Shaoying's sharp scream of fear came from his ears.
Immediately afterwards, a tall white and thin figure suddenly broke into her eyes, raised his hand and pushed her away, and shouted angrily: "Tang Shaohe! What are you mad about? You crazy womanβ"
"You, you go die!" She rushed to Xu Houye like crazy, her person had not yet touched the placket of the other party's clothes, the whole person was kicked in the abdomen, a heart-piercing pain followed, and a fishy sweetness immediately surged up in her throat, she endured the pain and wiped the corners of her mouth fiercely with the back of her hand, got up and rushed up, roaring angrily, "Xu Shi'an!" Give back my little brother's lifeβ"
"Come on, drag this crazy woman out and kill her with a stick, don't defile the good place here!" Xu Houye snorted coldly, and while instructing the servants to find a doctor, he nervously picked up Tang Shaoying in his arms and ran to the main courtyard.
Outside the gate, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the cold wind was blowing snowflakes on her face.
Tang Shaohe shivered coldly, how could the pain on his body compare to the pain on the tip of his heart, it was worse than death!
She lay limply on the ground, letting the long staff blow her flesh and spit blood.
She gritted her teeth and looked up at the golden plaque, which was engraved with four big characters - Anning Hou Mansion.
The corners of Tang Shaohe's mouth raised a sneer, An Ning Hou's Mansion! Let's wait, if there is a next life, she will definitely pay him with blood!
The backyard of the Tang Mansion.
Dozens of maids and servants huddled in a small courtyard, watching as two maids wrapped a woman's body with a straw mat, ready to take the woman out of the house for a while.
The woman was about twelve or thirteen years old, with a pale face, chapped lips, and eyes closed and almost dying.
A young boy rushed forward and pounced on the women, crying out at them, "Let go of my sister, she's not dead yet!" Not dead yet, you can't take her away! β
But Jue was pressed by a brute force, Tang Shaohe slowly opened his heavy eyelids, and subconsciously looked around, there was a big locust tree planted in the corner of the courtyard, and a row of green bamboos were planted around it...... A wit struck her heart, and she found that she had returned to her uncle's mansion, which was the small courtyard where she lived.
What the hell is going on? Isn't she dead? Even if he survives, it should be in the Anning Hou Mansion, why did he return to the uncle's mansion?
She set her eyes on the little boy who was hugging her, and the angry eyes and the aggrieved and pitiful look made her suddenly wake up from her dazedness.
This little boy is-Jinghua?!
She grabbed his shoulders excitedly, her heart ached, and she shouted loudly with all her might: "Jinghua, is it you?" Is that you? β
She asked the same question in a row, and the strange and passionate expression made everyone in the courtyard retreat from her as if they had seen a ghost, and they all shouted in horror, "Miss...... No, it's not good! Fraud, fraud, ......"
As soon as these words came out, everyone left their two siblings and ran out of the courtyard like the wind, not daring to take another step closer to the gate of the courtyard.
Only the two siblings were left in the courtyard, and the occasional breeze blew through them.
The little boy came back to his senses, looked at Tang Shaohe with a hint of timidity and surprise, and said, "Sister, are you well?" You won't be in a coma like this time and ignore Jinghua for days, will you? β
Hearing this, Tang Shaohe's brain boomed, sick? Coma? She pinched her wrist hard, it hurt! It hurts raw. It's not a dream, is she ...... It's really reborn!
Tang Shaohe looked at his younger brother, who was only five years old in front of him, and said distressedly: "Well, my sister will never be like this again, how can my sister be willing to let Jinghua be sad." β
"Really? Sister, is it true? Tang Jinghua tilted his head and looked at her innocently.
That little face was so thin and sharp that Tang Shaohe's heart ached, how could she entrust him to the eldest aunt with confidence? Really, fortunately she came back this time, otherwise I really don't know where to start investigating the reason why my brother lost his footing and died that year.
This time, she will never let people hurt Jinghua again, even if she is forced to leave the eldest uncle's mansion with her younger brother to make a living alone, she will never let her younger brother suffer the slightest grievance.
At this moment, a young girl's voice suddenly came: "You guys all get out of the way for me!" A bunch of useless things, scam corpses? Who in this world would believe such a thing? She has been asleep for seven days and seven nights, and she looks like she is going to die, who would believe that she would wake up suddenly? Even if it is, I'm going to see who she is! β
Tang Shaohe was hesitating about the identity of the person who came, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of him - cousin Tang Shaoying!
But I saw that she was dressed in a plain white embroidered Luo skirt, her skin was like congealed fat, her waist was like a fine willow, her shoulders were cut into, her black and smooth hair was gently pulled up, and a lilac hosta flower was obliquely inserted.
No wonder ten years have passed, An Ninghou still can't forget her, knowing that his cousin has married General Meng as his wife, and he has done everything possible to marry his cousin and become a stepfamily, I really don't know if they are shameful or ridiculous?
"Yo, my good sister, you're not dead yet, that's great! I'm really worried that I'll lose your obedient commanding maid again. The woman shook her head and said, her beautiful face like a flower deliberately showing an expression of the lost and found object of her beloved.
"You're a badass, you go away! I don't want you here, my sister didn't die, and if you want to die, you will die first! Tang Jinghua's small body stood in front of Tang Shaohe, staring at Tang Shaoying fearlessly, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.
"Jinghua, don't be rude, apologize to your cousin." Tang Shaohe persuaded her younger brother that she didn't want to involve him in the complicated relationship between her cousin and her.
Tang Jinghua held back his tears and turned his face away without saying a word, his face was full of grievances, and the corners of his lips drooped slightly with displeasure.
"Jinghua?" Tang Shaohe wanted to persuade him again, but he didn't expect his younger brother to be so stubborn and unwilling to respond to her at all.
"Oh, you stinky boy dare to curse me to death? Seeing that I don't get food to eat today, I won't be surnamed Tang! Tang Shaoying looked indignant, pointed to the maid beside her with a tender finger, and said in a scathing tone: "Listen, no one is allowed to serve food to their sisters and brothers tonight, if I know, I will drive you all out of the house, do you hear?" β
"Yes, Miss, the slave obeys." The maids whispered promises, and no one dared to provoke her.
In this house, the lord and the wife love the eldest lady the most, and if one of them is unsatisfactory, the eldest lady will change her ways to torment them, and often torture people to death.
None of the servants in the house dared not listen to the eldest lady.