Wan Shi looked panicked and instantly knelt on the ground.

In these years, her greatest wish is to let the people in Qinhe County, who have laughed at her, know how well she is doing now;

knows how competitive her children are;

knows how much her Lang Jun loves her, spoils her, and ...... her

I want those who have laughed at her to know that she only served as a concubine for a period of time when she first married into Chafu. But later, she became the wife of the eldest son of the Cha family.

At this point, she can't wait for everyone in the world to know that she is a wife, and she is no longer a concubine with no status.

However, many years ago, she was the wife of the eldest son of the Cha family. But after she became the wife of the eldest son of the Cha family, her father-in-law still did the same as before, and she was not allowed to call him "father" or "father".

If she doesn't follow this rule, she will be punished.

Soon, after Cha Rentao's words fell, several old women of the Cha family stepped forward with bamboo sticks and took turns to hit Wan's body.

That's a fight that is more ruthless, and a fight than another is a relief. Who told Wan to never look at them on weekdays?

Who let the Wan family not keep his duty and bring the eldest son of the lord and the lady badly?

Now that the lord gave them the power to fight the Wan clan, they must make good use of this power to avenge themselves. In the hearts of those old women, they all thought so.

Wan almost fainted in pain.

That Cha Xinqian could only watch silently from the side, but he didn't dare to say half a good word for the Wan family in front of his father.

It wasn't until Zha Rentao raised his hand slightly that the old women stopped, put away the bamboo sticks that had been broken into several pieces, and left the living room.

Wan's buttocks were beaten and bleeding and he couldn't stand up, Cha Xinqian waited until his father left the hall before he stepped forward and picked up Wan, tears splashing on Wan's face.

“…… You always ...... I don't know...... How uncomfortable I am. As soon as Wan Shi was held in his arms by his Lang Jun, he could no longer hold back the grievances in his heart, and cried in front of Lang Jun.

Cha Xinqian endured the heartache and said:

"Lady, you can't blame your father entirely. Yanzhou is about to hold a polo tournament, and King Xue Yan I quietly brought people back to Yancheng not long ago. ”

"So what? In these years, King Xue Yan I has almost been guarding the border passes, and the person who can really call the wind and rain in Yanzhou is not his father? He is the history of the Yanzhou Thorn. Wan Shi thought that it was her Lang Jun who was making excuses, so he defended a few words.

Cha Xinqian didn't want to talk about these things with Wan's, because even if he said these things, Wan's family might not be able to understand them. Just persuad:

"Father didn't blame you either. Because you didn't teach Mo'er well, you fought against Lin Yue everywhere on the training ground. And Lin Yue is a person whom King Xue Yan I trusts very much, and asked the Huang family to teach her well. Mo'er and Lin Yue don't get along well, and their father will also feel embarrassed by it. As Mo'er's mother, if you fail to teach her well, you are naturally derelict in your duties......"

Wan Shi stretched out his finger and pointed to the tip of his nose, pursed his mouth very aggrievedly, and asked her Lang Jun:

"What do you say, Lang Jun? You say, I ...... Haven't taught Mo'er well? ”

Wan Shi felt that he was really more wronged than Dou E, and he cried even more sadly.

She has been trying to be a good wife and a good mother, how could it be that she didn't teach her daughter well?

Her daughter is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her embroidered flowers are lifelike, which has been praised by her mother-in-law.

Then there is playing polo, this skill of playing polo was taught to Mo'er by her mother-in-law herself.

The fact that her daughter was selected to compete doesn't that mean that she taught her daughter well?

After Zha Xinqian carried her back to the bedroom, Wan cried and expressed his unhappiness while Zha Xinqian was cleaning her wounds and dressing her with medicine.

“…… You don't want to think about it, if I hadn't given birth to children for your family, would you have children and daughters now? Within a few years of that woman marrying into your family, she fell ill and died, leaving you no heirs at all. ”

Zha Xinqian heard Wan mention that his deceased Mrs. Yuanpei couldn't help frowning and said:

"Okay, let's live ours, okay, what do you do with a dead man?"

"Yo, do you feel sorry for that sister? Right? You just feel sorry for her, don't you? Thinking that her father was an official in the imperial city, my father was just a silk village in Yancheng. In your father's words, my father and they are all untouchables who are full of copper stench and cannot be considered elegant......"

Wan Shi wept as he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the hall, and said:

"Hmph, you look down on my father and mother, and think that they are businessmen and have no fame. But why don't you want to think about who gave you the clothes, shoes, and even the silk handkerchiefs that these people in your house wear? Didn't my mother's family put it on you? ”

As soon as he talked about this, Wan Shi was angry and wanted to fight with Zha Rentao.

Isn't it just a history of assassination? What's the big deal. All the clothes were earned with the help of her parents, and after wearing them, she looked down on her relatives and relatives, which was too deceitful!

The people of the Cha family used the money earned by her father, the silk they bought, etc., but they still looked down on her father. How can there be such ungrateful people in the world?

Zha Xinqian no longer defended, and when Wan's was tired of scolding himself and stopped scolding loudly, he brought a cup of warm tea and fed it to Wan's to drink.

After scolding some people, Wan felt happy, but his voice was not very comfortable, and he was a little hoarse.

I drank some tea and said disgustedly:

"Why don't you bring me a bowl of rock sugar pear paste? I'm not very comfortable. ”

Cha Xinqian hurriedly called the maids in the house and told them to cook.

When the maids heard this, they went into the kitchen to get busy.

The kitchen in Chafu is very spacious, because a polo tournament is going to be held recently, and the owner of Chafu has asked people to buy a lot of flour and other things. So that the guests who come to Chafu can eat delicious pastries at any time.

But those bags of flour were weighed, how much was used, and how much was left. Madame's personal maids will remember it clearly.

There are a few bags of flour in the cabinet, a few of which are refined, a few bags of more ordinary flour, and a few bags of buckwheat flour, etc., all of which the maids around Madame know in their hearts.

On weekdays, the whole Chafu is the lady in charge, and the lord is outside to taste tea and play games with the guests, and the lady is in charge of the house.

Madame is a careful person, and every copper coin has to be spent on the blade.

The monthly money is paid on time every month, whether it is a master or a servant.

The lord and the lady are very diligent and thrifty on weekdays, but the two sons of the lord and the lady are both people who spend money like water.

Fortunately, the eldest son and the second son have a father-in-law who can make money, and on weekdays, even if the money given to them by the Chafu is not enough, they can still live a good life.

A few maids saw that the eldest prince's former concubine, Wan was beaten, and as soon as they walked into the kitchen, they were all talking curiously.

"Hey, you say, if you are Wan and have a rich father, will you be like her, and give people concubines?"

"What's the use of having money? It's not that you can't buy a thorn history to pawn. If my father is rich, I will definitely marry the assassin, or the son of the envoy of the festival, as a wife, or as a concubine. ”