Chapter 3: He Should Have Been Driven Out a Long Time Ago

"It doesn't matter what he does," it's just a little pony slave, and the third old man looks at him differently, but it doesn't mean that he can be on an equal footing with the young lady, "It's not all Yanqi's fault that the foal collided with you two days ago, and the old lady punished him for kneeling for two days in a fit of anger, which was cheap." Yuechan was indignant, Mrs. Pei's love for this little granddaughter was obvious to the entire Nanjun.

The little maid simply blocked Pei Xibao's sight and led her into the hall.

The inner hall has been crowded with people who rushed to hear the news, the Pei family has a big business, the three children under the knee of Mrs. Pei each have married and have children, the eldest Pei Huai is good at business, and he does not return to the house all the year round and leaves a wife, a concubine, a son and a daughter; Pei Zhi, the second child of the Pei family, has already married Changyuan; The rest is Pei Sheng, who lost his wife in his early years, so there are more than 100 people in the entire Pei Mansion, most of them are slaves and envoys, and those who can come to this main hall are the left-behind women, nagging.

Pei Xibao probed his brain and squeezed in, saw that Pei Sheng's body was half covered in blood, and heard the maid say that he was thrown off the road at a gallop and made the crazy horse trample off his legs, his kneecaps were exposed, his head hit the green rock, and his head was bleeding.

Her heart was beating wildly, and her face changed by two points, and Yuechan gently patted her back: "Miss Bao, the doctor has just finished the diagnosis, if you don't want to see it, don't look at it." This flesh and blood are blurred, and Yuechan is terrified.

Pei Xibao nodded, and the hall outside the screen was as noisy as a vegetable market.

"My eyelids are jumping non-stop today, it's raining and the road is slippery these days, I knew that I shouldn't have let the master go up the mountain." The speaker has a high-pitched voice, and when you hear it, you are a sharp-toothed character.

"Don't be an afterthought, it snowed so hard last year, and the third master didn't see you stop him when he went up the mountain." The one who choked was Aunt Zhao, the concubine of Boss Pei, who was particularly out of the crowd of female dependents, wearing red and green, and she never had taboos about being glamorous.

Mrs. Fang had a headache when she heard this: "The third child is still lying on the bed, and you are so noisy?" None of his horses were brought out by themselves, and they had never seen such a fierce temperament. "Fang's is Pei Huai's wife, a scholarly family, and she can't listen to the bitter and mean appearance of the family.

"What's the problem with the horses, it's clear that someone doesn't take care of it well, the eldest lady is right, the master's 'Lu Cong' hasn't had an accident for so long, why did he fall now?" This will be Pei Xibao's little aunt by the way, "That little Ma Nu must be a mourning star, he should have been driven away a long time ago." ”

Since the death of his wife, Master Pei San has no intention of continuing the strings, and he is buried in the work of Nanjun, but there is no woman in the courtyard, so Mrs. Pei assigned a maid to take care of Pei Sheng's daily life, and she was given a name after three or five years.

However, the status can be imagined.

A room full of gossip is upsetting.

Suddenly, a figure fell at the door of the hall, gently holding a nanmu dragon head cane in his hand, with white hair but steady steps: "Who is chewing the root of the tongue here, staying in the Humble Vine Garden to take care of Pei Sheng, but you are not asked to talk about right and wrong." The old lady's face was not angry and arrogant, and the unconscious Pei Sheng did not show more sadness under the yellowed eyelids after her eyes swept over the screen.

Naturally, the one who didn't cover up the little aunt was reprimanded.

Silent.

The old ancestor of the Pei family is silent enough to deter a room of female dependents, she saw Pei Xibao squatting on the edge of the bed with red eyes, look, it is not as considerate as a child!

's mother died early, and my father was devoted to government affairs, just like a child without a father and a mother, in the entire Pei family, the old lady's most painful thing was Xiao Pearl.