Chapter 4: Kick You Off
That night, Mama Liu was imprisoned in the firewood room.
The next day, Mama Liu was found committing suicide by hanging a beam with a belt in the firewood room.
Qingxuan was indignant: "Mama Liu must have been instructed by someone, but unfortunately there is no proof of her death now, but I didn't expect her to be so loyal to the Lord." ”
Judging from Wen's performance yesterday, it is difficult for Qingxuan not to doubt her.
Yan Ran laughed: "Do you think that Mama Liu is the kind of person who is loyal to the Lord?" ”
Qingxuan listened to Yan Ran's words, turned her brain, and said in disbelief: "Could it be that she was ......?"
Qingxuan didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Yan Ran had long expected Mama Liu's ending.
Mama Liu is just a deep house woman who has never seen much of the world.
Since ancient times, the people were afraid of seeing officials, and if they really sent her to the government, they were afraid that if they didn't ask anything, she would be so frightened that she would tell them all.
How could Wen leave such a legacy for himself? Of course, the first strike is the strongest.
Yan Ran's words that seemed to be thinking about Master Yan were actually a talisman for Mama Liu.
Yan Ran wanted to let Mama Liu die at the hands of Wen, the master she worked for for her life.
Remorse? Hate?
It's a pity it's late.
Yan Ran smiled slightly, lowered her eyes and gently blew the hot tea in her hand.
Qingxuan couldn't find the deep meaning in Yan Ran's smile, seeing that she was in a good mood, she was also happy, and said in a brisk tone: "Fortunately, the master came in time yesterday, otherwise the lady stopped the slave and maid to ask for a doctor, and I don't know what will happen." ”
Yan Ran chuckled and said, "It's thanks to my good grandmother!" ”
Yan Ran knew Mrs. Yan very well, she must have paid attention to the movements of the Wen family and reported to Master Yan.
She is not biased towards Yan Ran, but she is fed up with the anger of Wen's daughter-in-law, and she is willing to do everything that can be against Wen's.
Yan Ran put down the tea bowl, walked to the dresser, opened the makeup, and picked and chose from it for a long time, before reluctantly taking out a pearl hairpin that could be seen and handed it to Qingxuan: "Yesterday, you did a good job of what I explained, and this hairpin is given to you." ”
Qingxuan was flattered and excused herself again and again: "The slave didn't do anything, just looking for an opportunity to show the ginger soup to the doctor." Besides, it is the duty of the slave and maid to do things for the girl, how can she receive such a valuable reward! ”
Yan Ran joked: "Take it, I don't have anything for you now." Could it be that this hairpin is only decorated with a bead, which is too shabby? ”
"Slaves don't dare!"
Qingxuan was startled by Yan Ran's joke, hurriedly took the hairpin, and carefully tucked it into her sleeve.
Yan Ran looked at Qing Xuan's grateful smile, and couldn't help but think of Qing Xuan, who had always been by her side in her previous life, but was beaten to death in order to protect her, and there was a touch of pain in her eyes.
Qingxuan looked at Yan Ran strangely, and was about to ask her what was wrong, when she suddenly heard Yun Sleeve's voice sounding outside the door: "Girl, Sister Painting and Embroidery asked to see, and Mrs. saw that there were not enough people in Qionghua Courtyard, so she sent some people over and asked the girl to go out and pick a few suitable ones." ”
Yun Sleeve was taught a lesson by Yan Ran, and she saw with her own eyes how she punished Mama Liu, and she was much more obedient.
Yan Ran said lightly: "Let her bring people back, I don't need it." ”
Yun Sleeve answered, but after a while, the painting embroidery went directly into the room with the curtain.
She didn't salute when she saw Yan Ran, and looked high: "Big girl, Madame asked the slave maid to send you a few subordinates, you can pick and choose." ”
Yan Ran hooked the corners of her lips slightly, but she looked at Yun Sleeve, and said slowly: "Yun Sleeve, your sister doesn't seem to understand the rules very well." ”
Yun Sleeve was named, and suddenly felt that her scalp was numb, and she was forced by Yan Ran's deterrence, so she could only stubbornly say to the painting and embroidery: "Sister painting and embroidery, as a subordinate, you should respect the master." You are not allowed to enter without being summoned by your master, and you should bow when you see your master, and you should not look directly at your master......"
Huaxiu looked at Yun Sleeve inexplicably: "What are you talking about?" ”
Qingxuan snorted coldly and raised her head and said, "Why, when you entered the mansion, no one taught you the rules that people should follow?" ”
Painting and embroidery naturally understands the rules, but she doesn't feel the need to follow the rules for Yan Ran, a girl who is not taken seriously.
The painting and embroidery looked disdainful, and said arrogantly: "The eldest girl, this is to set rules for slaves and maids?" The slave and maid are here to speak for the lady! ”
Yan Ran showed a clear expression: "Oh, it turns out that Madame made you not have to behave by the rules to me, and it was Madame who made you disrespectful to me......"
Huaxiu didn't expect Yan Ran to directly buckle such a big hat for Wen's, and she was a little flustered for a while: "Of course it's not ......"
Yan Ran raised her eyes, and her voice was a little fierce: "That's if you are making an assertion!" If you commit a crime and despise your master, I will sue you, do you have no opinion? ”
Huaxiu is not afraid that Yan Ran will complain to the Wen family, but she is afraid that she will make a big deal and let the old man and the old lady know that the Wen family is not strict, wouldn't it be a slap in the face? At that time, how can there be good fruit to eat?
Huaxiu felt aggrieved in her heart, and gave a hasty blessing: "Since the girl doesn't want these subordinates, the slave maid will take them away." ”
Not long after Huaxiu left, Mrs. Yan sent someone to ask Yan Ran to come over.
Qingxuan said unevenly: "I don't know what the old lady has to do, the cold poison on the girl's body has not been cleared, how can she go out to blow the wind?" ”
Yan Ran said lightly: "It's okay." ”
Yan Ran deliberately drank the heat-clearing Fuzi flower yesterday, and collided with the cold medicine, which caused him to vomit blood. Vomiting blood is for detoxification, which looks scary, but in fact it is not harmful to the body.
Qingxuan didn't know the reason, and was secretly worried, so she turned over the hair that would only be used in winter, and had to put it on Yan Ran.
Yan Ran came to Hongfu Courtyard, where Mrs. Yan lived, and when they entered, they heard the sound of Yan Yao and Yan Qiyou arguing.
Yan Qiyou is the son of the Wen family, because Mrs. Yan likes her grandson, so she took him with her to raise him, and he couldn't be spoiled.
Old Madam Yan roared angrily: "What are you shouting? Scare my baby grandson, I'm not done with you! ”
There was silence in the room for a while, and Yan Ran walked in at this moment.
Yan Yao was looking at Wen with an aggrieved expression, and there was a soup cup scattered at her feet, and the soup in it spilled out, splashing the corners of her skirt.
Yan Qiyou leaned beside Mrs. Yan, grimacing at Yan Yao proudly, and when he saw Yan Ran, he also made a grimace at her by the way.
Yan Ran saluted Old Lady Yan and Wen respectively, and then looked at Yan Qiyou.
He is not yet eight years old, his height has not grown, but his weight has not fallen, and he looks like a ball horizontally and vertically.
Yan Ran looked at Yan Qiyou, and her voice was gentle: "Since You'er doesn't want to eat, throw it away, it's good to eat less, look at you are fat now, you have become a ball, and when you go to the school in the future, your classmates have nothing to do, so they can kick you to play." ”
Yan Qiyou imagined the miserable appearance of being kicked around as a ball, and suddenly cried out with his buttocks covered.