Cuihuan was bewitched by these words, and her hands involuntarily reached over and caught the cup of tea.

I saw that the teacup was green all over, the fetal quality was delicate, it was indeed the best teacup, it was rare that the craftsmanship was rough at that time, and such fine and thin porcelain was really rare.

Cuihuan felt very hot as soon as he took it, ordinary teacups are coarse porcelain, and the thick walls of the cup also make the tea not hot, and this porcelain cup was obviously specially found by Zheng from the warehouse at the bottom of the pressure box, and the thin layer of porcelain is hot water. She knew that it was not good, so she could only hold it up steadily and look at Zheng with pleading eyes.

Zheng originally wanted her to look good, so how could she drink this tea easily. She sat quietly, did not speak, and did not take the teacup. With vicious expectations in her eyes, she stared at her fingers that were getting redder and redder.

Cui Huansheng gritted his teeth, endured the sharp pain in his hands, and held the cup firmly and steadily with his own thoughts.

In the Zheng family, she has heard and seen this kind of scene, among the various methods used by the master mother to make things difficult for the concubine, this is just pediatrics, if she can't even pass this level, how can she have the courage to touch the tiger whiskers of the Zheng family.

Time passed slowly, and she finally felt that the tea in her hand was less hot, and a smile appeared on her lips.

She survived.

Yan's mother saw that smile and silently sighed for her innocence.

Sure enough, Zheng smiled viciously: "Mother Yan, I see that this tea is also cold, you go and change the cup." ”

Cuihuan looked at Zheng in horror, and his eyes finally revealed irrepressible horror.

Madame was serious, and she was determined to kill herself......

When Cuihuan picked up the third cup of tea with her scalded fingers, she was completely mentally broken, and pleaded with Zheng with tears in her eyes: "Madam, the slave knows that she is wrong, please beg Mrs. to spare the slave and maid, the slave and maid really can't stand it......"

Zheng glanced at her with a smile from the corner of his eye, and said calmly: "No, I think Aunt Zhu is very stable, and it is not a big problem to hold the hour." ”

Cuihuan trembled, and she finally understood what path she had chosen.

In the Zang family, no one can help her, and she has to endure this long day even if she doesn't want to.

There's no going back.

Finally, her hand slipped, and the cup of tea fell to the side as Zheng expected, the delicate porcelain pieces shattered to the ground, and some of the hot tea spilled on Cuihuan's hand. She didn't know the pain anymore, she bowed her head, and after a long time of fear, her heart was relieved, and if there was any trick, let the horse come, the worst was death.

Zheng said to Yan's mother: "It seems that this aunt tea, Cuihuan doesn't want me to drink it, and deliberately broke my beloved Yue kiln celadon cup, according to the family rules, how should I be punished?" ”

Yan's mother replied respectfully: "Back to the master's mother's words, Cuihuan is so arrogant and disrespectful to the master's mother, so she will naturally be punished with a small punishment and a big admonishment." It's just that...... The master's mother is generous-hearted, and she is afraid that she can spare this ignorant slave and maid. As he spoke, he looked straight at Zheng's envoy.

Zheng Shi started to be angry, she ignored her mother's words, and ordered: "Since you want to fight, then ask for family law." ”

Cuihuan's eyes were white, she almost fainted with fright, her hands were burned, her body was broken, how could she serve Ah Lang. Moreover, looking at the posture of the housemother, most of them are going to be ruthless, Zheng really can't tolerate herself, she wants her own life.

I knew that this would happen, but she didn't dare to come to the Zheng family even if she was in the main room.

Two high-headed house slaves came forward with a board, Zang Jialang treated people generously, Zheng was also kind and kind before, and it was rare to play boards in the family, so these two people were not skilled, and they hesitated to think about how to start, whether to fight or make a show.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door, "Mother is idle today, and she has personally disciplined her subordinates?" ”

Sure enough, it was Hagi Niang, who brought Cui's mother and Li's mother, held Cailing's hand, and "coincidentally" stood outside Zheng's house, and said in a tone like watching a play.

Zheng ignored her, and just ordered the house slaves to do it. Even if she is Hagi Niang, who is qualified to take care of the affairs of her father's backyard, of course she is correct.

Hagi Niang didn't argue with her, she walked into the house and sat down by herself, smiled and pointed: "You two, you have to be ruthless, so that this cheap maid can know the majesty of the master." ”

Zheng thought that she was here to support Cuihuan, but when she said this, she was very puzzled, and Cuihuan was even more shocked and angry, not knowing why.

Hagi Niang continued: "You just follow this cheap girl's waist, back, or something, don't hit that useless legs, buttocks, or anything, just beat your new aunt with a board and cripple it, so that I can teach my father to know that you two are the good slaves who only have the master and mother in their hearts and don't know the lord." ”

When the two house slaves heard her words, they were too frightened to move, and stood aside in resignation.

Yes, the master is back, and he can't attack the master's mother, and the two of them who do it themselves will not become scapegoats and scatter gas buckets.

You can't do this work, you can't die if you don't do it for a while, and if you do it, you will die.

Only then did Cuihuan understand that Haginiang was really here to save her, and she was excited in her heart, as if she had hugged a life-saving straw.

Zheng looked at Haginiang angrily, but he couldn't do anything about these two house slaves who were respectful but refused to do anything.

was in a stalemate, only to see another person rushing in from outside the door, it was Zang Jun.

Cuihuan's tears couldn't help gushing out, and she pounced desperately, shrunk into Zang Jun's arms, and said coquettishly: "Husband, the concubine almost can't see you, husband, you finally came to save me......"

Zang Jun saw the broken porcelain on the ground and Cuihuan's scalded fingers at a glance, and saw two house slaves who were in charge of the family law on the side, but they didn't dare to speak, and there was nothing they didn't understand.

He nodded gratefully to Hagi Niang and asked Zheng, "What mistake did Aunt Zhu make, and you want to punish her like this?" ”

Zheng was startled when he saw him come in, and when he saw him showing such a grim expression for Cuihuan, she was even more ashamed and angry, she was riding a tiger at this time, and she was unwilling to soften her posture, so she said stiffly: "Mother Yan kindly invited Aunt Zhu to serve tea, but she smashed the cup, isn't this disrespectful to the housewife?" ”

Zang Jun only felt extremely disgusted, and said: "Even so, it is not enough to ask for the monk's law, your intentions are really hateful." ”

If Zheng is really smart, he should curry favor at this time, and give Zang Jun a step down and get past.

It's just that the more shrewd people are, the easier it is to make mistakes when they encounter their own dead holes.

She cried bitterly and said, "The husband has not seen the concubine for many days, it can be seen that he is disgusted with the concubine, and now he wants to spoil the concubine and kill his wife?" ”

Zang Jun saw that she began to mess around, and he was even more irritable, and said, "Why do you hate you, you know it in your own heart." As for whether it is me who spoils my concubine and kills my wife or whether you are jealous and intolerant, you should reflect and understand. ”