Chapter 8: Wisdom in Urgency

So before several mothers-in-law gathered around, she shouted, "Wait a minute! I-I'm going to get rid of it first! ”

Everyone was almost petrified when they heard this, and Song Zilan couldn't help but laugh loudly.

However, because all the women present were dependents, the old lady did not refuse such a request. Thinking about it, he also felt that if he was beaten everywhere for a while, it was also very disgusting, so he glanced at Song Zichu coldly and ordered: "You four, take her to the clean room in the back, and go back quickly." ”

A quarter of an hour later, Song Zichu was overwhelmed on the ivy chair in everyone's sight. Fortunately, the old lady saved her a little face, and did not execute her in the courtyard, but asked someone to beat her in the main house.

Seeing the stripped rattans, Song Zichu was even more resentful. She knew that if this thing landed on her ass, it must be a heart-digging pain. It's just that she can't leave obvious scars, and she only makes people hurt alive in bed for ten days and half a month, and in the end, there is no scar, and there is no way for her to cry.

What a black-hearted old woman! Since you are so ruthless, don't blame me for being too vicious for the time being.

"Alright, let's get started! The two of you, recite the ancestral family law to her on the side, and the two of you, one of you takes turns to whip ten times! ”

"Smack! Syllable! "The rattan fell on the buttocks, and it really hurt like a heart. Song Zichu screamed immediately, and during the struggle, she pushed down the two old wives who were pressing her, and quickly tore her hair, and then smeared the prop that had just been adjusted.

Then, while the men were gathered around again, she lifted her face and smiled strangely at them with the face of another person.

At this moment, there was a burst of frightened cries from the full crowd standing in the main room.

"It's the Great Lady! The eldest lady has returned to her soul, and the eldest lady has appeared! ”

"Oh, eldest lady, the slave and maid are not hearted, they are ......."

Zhu Xiaoyan and her daughters were originally whispering and stealing fun, but seeing the chaos in front of them at this time, many people knelt down in front of Song Zichu, hurriedly walked out, and said angrily: "What are you doing here?" The eldest lady has been dead for so many years, and what is the soul is restored, it is simply ......".

Before she could finish her words, she was so frightened by the face that suddenly appeared in front of her that she closed her mouth. I don't know if it's a weak heart or what, anyway, just when she was trembling and about to kneel, she only heard the two maids who served the old lady exclaim: "Oops! The old lady fainted! Come on, the old lady has fainted! ”

A farce, after the old lady couldn't hold it and fainted in fright, finally came to an end temporarily. After Song Zichu regained his true appearance, he just coldly watched the chaotic people coming and going in front of him. She clearly realized that in the frightened eyes of the old lady just now, some unknown truths in this gloomy mansion also quietly surfaced.

"Mother, why did you let go of that girl so easily? actually asked someone to send her back to his house to take care of her? If you want me to say, we should take advantage of the old lady's fainting, let's work together and simply beat her half to death! ”

"That's it, mother, why did you suddenly become a bodhisattva? Let's beat her up, and we can push it on the old lady afterwards, hum! At that point, who will she go to settle accounts with? ”

After returning to her yard, Zhu Xiaoyan didn't bother to pretend to be virtuous anymore, she looked at her daughters with a gloomy face, shook her head and said, "What do you know?" Just now, so many people and so many pairs of eyes saw Helian Cuizhi's sudden appearance, they were scared to death, who would dare to continue to beat her? You were too young to remember what she looked like, and I will never forget that face. Hmph, I have served her as a slave and a maid for so many years, and I have endured it for so many years, and finally waited until she died to sit in this position. No, I'm going to ask the monk to come back and drive out her soul! Otherwise, this family will have no peace in the future! ”

"Go out, you all go, I have something to say to your mother."

The mother and daughter were talking, and suddenly saw Song Shi'an pacing in from outside. Zhu Xiaoyan didn't know how much he had heard outside, so he could only quickly squeeze out a gentle smile on his face, and stepped forward softly: "The master is back?" But it's hard work, come, the concubine will make tea for you. ”

Seeing this, Song Zilan hurriedly slipped away, seeing that Zhu Xiaoyan was extraordinarily attentive and thoughtful today, the anger that Song Shi'an wanted to attack before was also subsided under her kneading inch by inch.

Seeing that Song Shi'an's face was slightly softened, Zhu Xiaoyan said tentatively: "Master, have you been to the ancestor?" Otherwise, the concubine will accompany you to take a look? ”

It's good that she didn't say this, but as soon as she said this, Song Shi'an couldn't help but be angry. With a bang, he slapped something in his hand on the table, pointed at Zhu Xiaoyan and said, "I know that you have always been unaccustomed to looking down on big girls, and you are also worried about her dowry." But now that she has made a promise, if you do such a thing, if it spreads, wouldn't it be an insult to the lintel of our Song family? At that time, do you think that if you get those dowries, you will be able to marry your daughters with peace of mind? ”