Chapter 22: Revenge
The Zhou family was more jealous of Song Qingyun's rise than anyone else.
When she was kicked out of the house by Liu Wang's family, Zhou's three-year-old Brother Lin stood in front of the window, Qingyun begged her to say something for herself in front of Wang's family, she watched coldly, staring at Qingyun, who was younger than her and more beautiful than her, and was so happy in her heart.
She likes to watch others fall and be unlucky.
But she forgot that in the past few years of being a concubine with Qingyun, she has not even washed a single piece of clothing, nor has she cooked a meal, and she has thrown it all to Song Qingyun, who is a coolie. After she left, she found that without Song Qingyun's help, housework was really cumbersome.
"Fat sister-in-law, isn't she recruiting workers there? You can try it, if you have some money and some oil, you may even get a shocking secret. ”
The fat sister-in-law was a little tempted by her encouragement.
Song Qingyun recruited female workers to work, and the wages were calculated on a daily basis, and twenty wen a day was also in charge of a lunch meal.
I heard that there was meat in Dundun, and the lame wife Meng Shi began to have diarrhea after two days, because her family didn't see meat all year round, and her stomach couldn't save oil and water, and the meat she ate turned into feces and ran out, so Song Qingyun gave her some antidiarrheal medicine.
Coming out of Zhou's place, the fat sister-in-law went straight to Qingyun's house, and saw a three-horse carriage coming from a distance, and the carriage was full of prepared sauce meat.
Oops, the fat sister-in-law is so happy in her heart, the more she comes to the front of her, the stronger the smell of meat becomes, even if she doesn't eat, she smells full, and what did Qingyun do to make such a big scene?
Liu Xigui's daughter-in-law is about the same age as Qingyun, she is upright, diligent and simple, Qingyun invited her to come over and preside over the overall situation with a salary of two taels of silver a month, and Liu Xigui's family was happy, and his wife almost offered Qingyun's immortal tablet.
In his spare time, Qingyun looked at the account book, persevered every day to raise Doubao in his own way, and occasionally thought of Lin Xuao, hating him for leaving, whether he was dead or alive, and he didn't even have a letter.
The fat sister-in-law sneakily appeared at the door of Qingyun's house, and was soon discovered by Ziling and told Qingyun.
"If she wants to talk to you politely, you can deal with it, otherwise, you will do it according to your temperament."
Qingyun pinched a piece of mung bean cake and fed it to Doubao, and Doubao, who was about to celebrate his first birthday, squinted his eyes and smiled with her, and Qingyun couldn't help but kiss him on the cheek.
Zi Ling got the words of the young lady, and appeared in front of the fat sister-in-law majestically.
"Yo, isn't this Miss Ziling?"
The fat sister-in-law saw that she was wearing a pink fine sand skirt, with a tender yellow veil hanging around her waist, and a piece of jade the size of a copper coin wrapped with gold thread on it.
The fat sister-in-law stared at the piece of jade and straightened her eyes, a little girl actually wore jade, she asked the head for several years, gave him two sons in a row, and did not say that she would give herself a satisfactory piece of jewelry, and now Song Qingyun not only has a maid ring waiting, but also gave her a piece of jade that is greener than a cucumber!
The fat sister-in-law is also shallow-eyed, the piece of broken jade can't be ordinary, or in the first month of last year, not long after Ziling arrived at Qingyun's side, when the two went to the temple fair, they bought it for ten cents at the stall and gave it to Ziling as a meeting gift.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" Zi Ling saw her staring at her waist, and hurriedly covered the veil with her hand.
I can't help but regret that I may be too ostentatious, and I wrapped the broken jade with the gold thread, and the young lady said that a gold wire can buy one or two lamp oils, and she used half of it, and this fat sister-in-law wanted to keep it for herself.
After thinking about it, she became vigilant and classified the fat sister-in-law and Liu Wang's as a type of person, and she had to be highly vigilant.
"Hey, have you seen enough?" Zi Ling roared angrily.
The fat sister-in-law was frightened, shook the flesh of her cheeks and laughed, "Is Qingyun sister at home?" ”
Qingyun stood up with the moving Doubao and said to the flattering fat sister-in-law, "Please take a seat!" He also instructed Ziling to look at the tea.
As soon as the fat sister-in-law's big ass touched the stool, she was going crazy with jealousy.
Since Song Qingyun demolished the two mud houses and rebuilt them, few people in the village have come to see her new house.
Looking at the snow-white walls and glazed windows, to the spacious and comfortable rattan chair under her buttocks, and even the bright red fruit on the kang table, she wished to become her own covetousness.
No wonder Liu Wang's family took the risk of being arrested and kneeling in the ancestral hall to get a share of Qingyun's family property, and before she knew it, she had become the most wealthy household in Liujia Village.
Thinking of this, the fat sister-in-law broke out in a cold sweat, they really underestimated Song Qingyun before, their brother got such a large piece of dog's head gold, in exchange for less than three hundred taels of silver, and as a result, several families divided it, and it was spent in deficit in less than half a year.
It seems that this Song Qingyun not only got a bean-sized gold, she deceived the whole village.
Song Qingyun carefully observed the fat sister-in-law's uncertain face, and sneered in her heart.
Half of the tragic fate of the original owner is her credit, it is better to take the opportunity to punish it, and also breathe for the dead original owner, and at the same time beat those who covet their own business.
"Fat sister-in-law, I don't know what you are doing here with me?"
"Sister Qingyun, how much do you think you have to worry about such a big deal? I think we were neighbors back then, your mother-in-law treated you harshly, or did I help you every once in a while, you are rich now, you should repay me, right?"
The fat sister-in-law carefully observed Qingyun's expression, although she looked at herself with a smile just like when she was a daughter-in-law in the Liu family, but the fat sister-in-law always felt a cold wind on her back, and she was a little afraid that Qingyun would answer her.
Song Qingyun stuffed the last bite of mung bean cake into Doubao's mouth, and carefully wiped his mouth and hands before raising his eyelids to look at the fat sister-in-law sitting like pins and needles.
"It's rare that the fat sister-in-law still remembers my days in the Liu family, and somehow, now when I think of me being beaten and abused by the aunt of the Liu family, my heart is like a stone blocked, and I can't sleep comfortably."
The fat sister-in-law hurriedly chimed in, looking down on Liu Wang's family, "But isn't it, that old woman has a son who is an official, who does she put in her eyes?" If you want me to say that you are also blessed, you have made a fortune since you came out of her house, and you have found a large family and have children of your own......"
The fat sister-in-law looked at the pale Qingyun embarrassedly and couldn't continue, she slipped out the words hidden in her heart with this pride, and the people in the village talked about Song Qingyun being the concubine of a big family in the city, but they couldn't figure out why they were brought back after giving birth to a son, the secret of this The fat sister-in-law and the Zhou family were not less suspicious, but if they said it in front of Qingyun, isn't this a slap in the face?
"Fat sister-in-law, if you're okay, please go back, I'm very busy here." Saying that, the tea bowl was raised in the light clouds, and Zi Ling immediately shouted in a loud voice, "Send off!" ”
The frightened fat sister-in-law almost fell under the chair.
Zhou looked at the indignant fat sister-in-law coldly, and it was really useless to be sent back by someone with a few words after going for a long time.
"Go back, go to Song Qingyun tomorrow, don't forget, there are twenty literary wages a day."