"Don't be afraid." The old lady laughed hypocritically, "I'm just asking casually, and I won't do anything to you." ”

yes, of course, I won't do anything with them. After all, these girls have been touched by her precious grandchildren, and if they get pregnant, it will be after they settle down.

What if you don't take them? Hehe, coax them like three-year-olds.

Although the maids had no expression on their faces, they sneered in their hearts. An elderly maid looked at the old lady, and was slightly blessed:

"Back to the old lady's words, the slaves and maids are all innocent, how can they say that they are pregnant?"

The most taboo for a maid in a large family is to get pregnant before marriage. If you get pregnant rashly when the master doesn't promise a family for herself, then you have to dip in the pig cage.

They are all because they are poor, so they will sell themselves into slavery with the Taifu Mansion. Because the family is poor, most of them have signed a death deed. A small number of people who have not signed the death deed are looking forward to the contract ending as soon as possible, and then go home to find a wishful husband to marry, how can they get pregnant?

"Yellow Flower Girl?" The old lady snorted coldly as if she had heard something particularly funny, "Brother Yi'er is my grandson, don't I know what virtues he has as a grandmother?" is also a yellow flower girl, why don't you say it's daylily. ”

Daylily?

Hearing this metaphor, many maids burst out laughing uncontrollably.

The old lady sometimes said something really funny. If they hadn't paid attention to their good image, they would have really laughed for three days and three nights.

"Laugh laugh, laugh what laugh!" When the old lady was still there, there was a special favored aunt, who was charming and had an exotic smile. And although the old lady is good-looking, it is only the type of jasper of the small family, and she is not like the aunt who will confuse others.

The old lady has been dead for many years, although the old lady is lenient to her subordinates, unlike An Xian, who is angry with others at every turn.

But in the forgiving man there is also a scale that he cannot violate.

The old lady's reverse scale is the aunt.

Because of that aunt, the old lady did not like anyone to go against her will, nor did she like to see others laughing as enchanting as the aunt inadvertently.

Unfortunately, one of these maids had a very bewitching smile, which reminded her of the annoying aunt.

Seeing the old lady speak, everyone stopped laughing.

Seeing this, the old lady felt a lot more comfortable, she stretched out a finger, and said, "Shuang'er, come here."

The maid who was called by name was surprised for a moment, then walked forward and said respectfully, "What is the matter with the old lady calling the slave maid?"

"Yes, of course there is." The old lady said and slapped Shuang'er directly.

Shuang'er was slapped by this slap, but out of instinct, he still knelt on the ground.

Although Shuang'er didn't know why the old lady who was smiling just now suddenly became angry at her, she still knelt down.

After all, she signed a death deed, and the deed of sale was still in the hands of her master, that is, the old lady.

If she doesn't admit her mistake, what should the old lady do if she sells her?

The work of the Taifu Mansion is lighter than that in other places, and she is a big girl, so her life is soothing. If the old lady called the Ya Po to sell herself, life would not be so easy.

Not to mention that other large families who were dismissed by the main family refused to accept it, even if they reluctantly accepted it, they would do all that rough work.

More often than not, they were taken to the lowest kilns to do that kind of unsightly work.

Thinking that he might be sold to the kiln in the future, Shuang'er shuddered.

Then, he kowtowed heavily.

"The slave knows her mistake, please forgive the old lady."

"Wrong?" The old lady snorted coldly, "Then you tell me, what's wrong." As long as you're right, I won't hand you over to Yapozi. Wrong, hum, you know the end. ”

You know, can you not know.

The maid in the room sneered.

There was once a girl who misunderstood the old lady's meaning, and she directly called the person, and then handed it to Ya Po, and asked her to send it to the lowest kiln.

And in less than three days, the man died.

According to the little sister of the maid who was sent into the kiln, who was also working in the same room, she had gone there to see him quietly.

At that time, the maid was not dead, but it was useless to die.

Not to mention the bruises and purples on his body, there are also large and small injuries on his face, some of which are even scarred.

Seeing her good sister coming, the maid reluctantly looked up, smiled hard, and made a lip sync.

The good sister has been with her for so long, so she can naturally see what she means.

"Don't cry, I'm fine, go back."

The sister of the girl who was sold came out in the name of buying things, and she couldn't stay here for long. Therefore, she just wanted to help her get out of the sea of suffering, but she was also powerless, so she had to put a silver ticket in her arms when she left, and left in a hurry.

Who knew that this time would become an eternal farewell.

A few days later, the girl who was sold committed suicide! The good sister was stimulated and went crazy a few days later.

Shuang'er shuddered inexplicably when she thought of the fate of those two people.

She is the big girl in the old lady's yard, and she is used to being arrogant and looks down on other people, so it can almost be said that no one has a good relationship with her.

If she was really sold to that kind of place, she could guarantee that she would have a worse life than the girl she had at the beginning.

But what did you do wrong?

Shuang'er frowned, obviously thinking back to what had happened from just now to now, trying to pick some bones from the egg to calm the old lady's anger.

Finally, let her pick out the bones.

"A slave is a slave, no matter what the old lady does, she shouldn't laugh at the old lady."

It's half right, but it's also a clever master.

The old lady nodded in satisfaction.

"That's only half the reason, and half of it, you know what?"

And also?

Shuang'er looked at her in astonishment: "The slave doesn't know, please let the old lady make it clear."

After hearing this, the old lady became more and more satisfied, and she also regretted her behavior just now. It wasn't because she felt she was wrong, but because she remembered something.

That is, Shuang'er is only twelve this year, and he doesn't know what happened at that time. I blamed her inexplicably, and I was unreasonable. After all, the aunt had been dead for many years, and most of the people who knew about it had been sent out, and a small number of people had passed away although they had stayed here to work, so it was normal for them to not know about it.

And the old lady didn't have any intention of letting them know. After all, as the main mother, in order to make the concubine jealous, she did so many disgraceful things.

There are many people in the house, and there is no shortage of those who are mouthy. In case it is spread by any of the mouthy ones, it will be laughed at by those noble ladies.

(End of chapter)