Chapter 3 I have experienced calamities in the mortal world

Chapter 3: I have experienced tribulations in the mortal world

Yang Weihuan gradually became conscious, and she had forgotten most of what she had dreamed about, and she only remembered to leave here. Then he got up and got out of bed and recited the words: "Go, go now." As he spoke, he rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to collect all the gold and silver, and brought a few pieces of clothing to put in his baggage. There is no god in his eyes, but he moves freely and neatly. It's not like waking up, it's more like being evil.

The night has been handed over for four watches, Yang Wei Huan tiptoed open the door of Chang Suibo's room, and Xiao Si in the outhouse couldn't support it anymore and fell asleep. Yang Weihuan gently shook Chang Suibo awake: "Bo'er, wake up, Bo'er." ”

"Mother, is it dawn?" Chang Suibo sat up half-asleep and half-awake. Yang Weihuan hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover his mouth, and said softly: "Don't make a sound, hurry up and go with my mother." ”

Although Chang Suibo is stubborn, he is very filial to his mother. Without even thinking about it, he got up and dressed, and came out with her. The two tiptoed to the side room of the outhouse, and Yang Weihuan grabbed the sleeping Changtingwan: "Don't make a sound, or you will break your bones." ”

It's that simple and crude! That's how differentiating it is!

Four-year-old Chang Tingwan is too well-behaved and sensible compared to children of the same age. If the father is naturally loving and teaches his daughters well, it is the mother's credit for often beating and intimidating a child to restrain his innocence and being very servile. Her words do not allow resistance at all.

Changting came out with sleepy eyes at night, and when he saw that he was at the back door of the long house, Yang Suibo finally spoke: "Mother, where are we going?" ”

Yang Weihuan said without thinking: "Your father is going to send you to see the official, hurry up, don't ask." ”

Chang Suibo's eyes widened: "What? Impossible. Dad loves me the most, and he will forgive me for my mistakes before. I know it's wrong, mother, I'll apologize to my father, and he will definitely forgive me. ”

"Alright, silly boy, not this time. Is my mother kissing you or is he kissing you? Hurry up, don't be too troubled. ”

Chang Suibo is a child after all, and he is already in chaos at the moment, and two lines of tears rolled down. And Chang Tingwan, who followed closely, was really obedient, and asked her not to make a sound, and she didn't even dare to let go of a fart until now.

The three of them took advantage of the darkness of the night for many miles, and finally met a driver who got up early when the sky was slightly bright.

"Master, go to the far west."

"Okay, Madame, get in the car and sit tight."

"Drive!"

Yang Weihuan lifted the curtain and looked back at the Xu City, a smile of successful conspiracy hung on her face. The evil expression gradually faded and returned to its original appearance. Immediately, I felt that I didn't understand what I was doing, but the wood was already in the boat, and I could only make mistakes.

Yang Weihuan took off her shoes and socks that were long and waved, and while checking whether there were blisters, she was concerned and said, "Are you tired, does it hurt?" "The carriage space is limited, and the long pavilion is naturally placed in the corner of the ground. As the carriage bumped, the little girl took off her shoes and socks and pinched the blisters on her feet. When I looked up, I was already in tears, but I still didn't say a word.

The carriage and horses traveled to the city of Kunan, where Yang Weihuan bought a small courtyard and settled down.

The sky was bright, and the long house exploded. "Master, no, it's not good, the young master is gone."

The face of the purifier is like a spirit: "What do you mean it's gone?" Have you found every room in the house? ”

As soon as the words fell, Cai Qin ran crying: "Oh no, master, Miss is gone, woo woo ......" Before the thunder was finished, another thunder slashed down.

Changruo sat on the bed, frightened. I saw that the maid who had been serving the lady's wife recently also came in with an ugly expression and knelt on the ground: "Master, madam, madam......"

Changruo: "Gone?" ”

The subordinates held their breath one by one, and were terrified. Changruo quickly stood up: "Prepare the horses, you also go, and give me a look for them in all directions." This must be because Huan'er couldn't figure out how to leave yesterday, she was really willful, how could the three of them be in trouble with an affair. ”

After searching for half a month, there was no news. If you are exhausted, you can't afford to get sick.

For a while, it caused a sensation in the entire Xucheng, and some said that the woman was really not authentic, she was already a bad and muddy body, and she was favored for a long time, and it was a blessing that she had cultivated for several lifetimes, and she was actually revenged, and she had no virtue. Some say that if you deserve it, the rules of the ancestors are not followed, and you will marry an abandoned woman who has given birth to a child. Look, something happened, didn't it? There are also confidants and friends who often go to persuade them, the old ones don't go to the new ones, and they are still young when they are only thirty or two, so they should hurry up and marry another one, and this time they have to choose a good girl who is well-informed and reasonable.

But Changruo on the sickbed only had one sentence: "It is Yang Weihuan who bears me, not her background." What harmed me was my own carelessness in knowing people, not my unruliness. ”

Poor and long-lasting, but the heart is like ashes, lingering on the sickbed, and almost overnight became the laughing stock of the whole city, after which anyone can quote the sentence "You are worse than the elder" when there is a fire in the backyard of anyone's house. "It's all right, who can be worse than the elder!

Five years later.

On this day, Chang Tingwan was washing clothes with two maids. That's right, after this daughter came out of the long house, she lived the life of a maid. From a distance, I heard Yang Weihuan shouting: "Changting is late!" Long Pavilion Night! The tone was very unpleasant, and based on years of experience, it could be clearly heard that she needed a punching bag at the moment.

Changting's back was cold at night, and his hairs stood on end. The thinner maid on the side said, "Madame is going to beat Miss again, and the injuries on Miss are not healed yet." Why the hell is she, even if she is not biological, she will not be so ruthless, Miss is only nine years old. ”

Another dark-skinned maid said, "Xiaoyun, we don't have time to study this." Let the young lady take the vegetable basket to hide first, and then beat it, this leg is not wasted? ”

Chang Tingwan subconsciously covered the freshly scabbed scar on her right leg with her hand, and the picture of Yang Weihuan holding a kitchen knife and slashing at her with a hideous face flashed in front of her eyes, and she suddenly shuddered. Chang Tingwan quickly took the food basket: "Thank you, Sister Xiaoyun, thank you, Sister Yiyi." "I turned around and limped down the street, trying to go grocery shopping. But Yu Guang had already seen Yang Weihuan swaggering from the street, and she was at a loss.

Yiyi pulled Changting into the inner courtyard late: "Why did you come back from the back street, you can't hide." Miss, hide on the old stove, don't come out. Just hidden, Yang Weihuan has already arrived: "Changting is late!" Where did the death go? ”

Xiaoyun hurriedly said, "Madam, Miss, she went to buy vegetables." ”

Yang Weihuan's tone was disdainful: "Buying vegetables? I just came back from the back street, and I took a special look, why didn't I see it? ”

Xiaoyun trembled and said, "She... She might have gone to the street to buy corn cakes for the young master......"

Yang Weihuan glared at Xiao Yun and sneered, "Oh, yes? He took off the whip from his waist and dragged it to the ground, slowly looking around the inner courtyard step by step, while shouting: "Long Pavilion Night!" Long Pavilion Late ......"

Chang Tingwan trembled on the old stove, and the sound of the whip dragging did not seem to be on the ground, but on her heart and blood vessels. Tears and sweat mixed together and flowed into his mouth, and Chang Tingwan covered his lips for fear of making a sound.

Yang Weihuan set her eyes on Yiyi, and then flung it over.

"Ah, ma'am, ma'am......" fell to his knees with a whip on the waist of his coat.

Yang Weihuan grabbed Xiaoyun who was trembling on the side and threw her and Yiyi together: "Hurry up, where is Changting at night?" I don't usually beat you, don't look for death. ”

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Miss really went to buy vegetables." ”

"Don't say? Okay," followed by the sound of whips and screams.

For Chang Tingwan, what made her unbearable more than the fear in her heart was that her two sisters had suffered for her. Jump off the stove immediately:

"Mother, don't fight. I was scared, I hid. They don't know. ”

Yang Weihuan waved her whip and rolled up Changting Wan's waist, threw it into the air, and slammed it to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood. The two maids hurriedly begged for mercy: "Madame, stop your anger, beat us, this, this will kill people." ”

Yang Weihuan put away her whip and said coldly, "How could I kill her?" This is my own daughter. After that, he walked to Chang Tingwan and squatted down, at this time Chang Tingwan was already unconscious, but he still called: "Mother, don't be angry." ”

Yang Weihuan shook Changting Wan vigorously: "Wan'er, what's wrong with you?" Wake up. Isn't that so? Hahahaha, isn't that so? Your father must be so anxious, holding you, the nervous sweat comes out. It's funny, he's never cared so much about your brother. ”

Can you believe it? Some people will hate their own daughter because they are jealous that their father is good to their daughter. Believe it, people are complicated after all.

Yang Weihuan slapped Changting over and over again, while babbling nonsense: "Why did you hit you?" You are too much like your father, always a considerate and well-behaved appearance, in fact, you have betrayed me behind my back. also has a virtue with Fu Xin, fake serious, and pretend to be noble. Those who betray me are meant to teach me a lesson. ”

"Hahahaha, if only you were a boy, my dad beats me every day because I'm not a boy. It's your fault, why aren't you a boy......"

"What exactly are you using? Why does your dad love you so much? Why does my dad beat and scold me every day? Why? ”

Yang Weihuan was crazy, schizophrenic scolded for a long time, and thought she was tired, so she got up and went back to the house. Seeing that Mrs. was walking away, Xiao Yunyi hurriedly picked up Changting and went back to the house to wash the medicine, and the three of them cried together.

The two maids were friendly with Chang Suibo, and often persuaded him to find a way to save his sister. Chang Suibo was annoyed, so he asked Yang Weihuan to ask Chang Tingwan to be his own scholar, so that Chang Tingwan could indeed be beaten less.

Another three years.

Chang Suibo studied at Shangxiang Academy, which was designed to accept some bachelors from families or those with poor reputations who were difficult to enter into the academy. Dean Luo Song is a high-spirited person, in addition to being a little pedantic, he can be regarded as having a great heart and is willing to contribute to the country and the people. So in the spirit of teaching and class, this academy was opened.

Luo Song has a daughter, called Luo Zhihuan. This woman is better than Pan An, and she is better than Xie Daoyun, and Luo Song is more favored on weekdays. Because Luo Zhi still likes to study too much, he couldn't pestering her several times, so he pretended to be a man and also put her in this house to study in the academy.

Since Changting pretended to be a man and became a scholar, she has to go out to meet people every day, and Yang Weihuan is not good, and she is always injured all over her body. Just continue the torment in those places where you can't see it. On this day, Yang Weihuan was in a bad mood again, so she sent Changting to the mountain ten miles away to fold fresh red plums and cut two bundles of firewood.

In the snowy weather, the ten-mile mountain road comes and goes for most of the day. There is no shortage of firewood at home, and there is no shortage of dispensable red plums. Chang Tingwan naturally knew that it was his mother who deliberately tortured him, but what could he do. I had to wear the shabby straw sandals and thin winter clothes, pick up the flat burden and hurry on the road.

The cold wind got into the shoes and cleaved the whole body. Changting bundled firewood in the evening, folded the red plums, and hurried on the way home. But the wind and snow are getting more and more wild, and the feet are getting heavier and heavier. Changting lost his night only to feel that he fell on his back.

A carriage drove in the distance, red gauze and red tents from the inside out.

"Phew~"

"What's wrong, Uncle Wang?" Inside the carriage was Luo Zhihuan.

"Miss, there is a person lying here, I don't know if I am dead or alive."

Luo Zhi also lifted the curtain and got out of the car, only to see a puddle of dazzling blood in the snow, thinking that it was too cold and frozen. The man was lying on his back, and only his back could be seen, bright red from the base of his thighs to his straw sandals. Luo Zhi and the two maids hurriedly turned the person over.

"This kid looks like ...... Yes, it's the eldest son's scholar. Luo Zhi also goes to school every day, and can often see Changting Wan, although he has never spoken, but Changting Wan behaves decently, respectfully and generously. Luo Zhi had an early impression and quickly recognized it.

One of the maids said, "Why is he covered in blood?" This...... Still alive? ”

Luo Zhi also picked up Changting Wan: "Alive, hurry up and take him to the doctor." Uncle Wang, let's not appreciate the plum first, let's turn around and go to the hospital. Luo Zhi also untied his mink fur cloak and put it on Changting Wan, and galloped all the way to the medical hall.

Lang Zhong took the pulse and said: "This girl is cold all over, and there is a menstrual affair again, which of you will scrub her clothes first?" ”

Luo Zhi was also surprised: "Girl? He immediately said: "Xiaoxiao, go buy clothes, let's change them." The maid was running out, and Luo Zhi shouted again: "Wait, buy something for the family to wear, the color is simpler, just try to look like the one on her." Seeing her like this, if she dresses too well, her master will definitely find her and harm her. ”

"Yes, miss."

Lang Zhong smiled and nodded: "I have long heard that Miss Luo is knowledgeable, kind and considerate, and she really deserves her reputation when I see it today." For a maid who has never known each other, he can understand his situation and do his best. Rare, rare. ”

Luo Zhi also saluted: "Mr. is false, he is also a woman, just do my best." People live in the world, and each has its own difficulties. ”