"Anyone? Is there anyone in the yard? ”

Mrs. Chen had two big burdens hanging on her arms and wrists, and she kept slamming the closed courtyard door with her oily hands.

"Oh, young grandma, it's all home, don't faint!"

Mrs. Fang hugged the swaying Wang Yi, and found that Wang Yi's face did not have a trace of blood, even his lips were white, and he was even weaker and couldn't stand, and his godless eyes were half-squinted and half-awake. Worried that the young grandmother would die before she entered the door, Mrs. Fang hurriedly shook it vigorously.

"Bang bang! Is there anyone, Feng Da Fool, open the door! ”

Mrs. Chen patted the door for a long time, and her hands were tired and sore, but there was still no response inside.

"Alas, sister-in-law Chen, let's sit down and rest for a while," Mrs. Fang listened to the story all the way, and the little awe of the high hostess in her heart had long disappeared without a trace, she looked at the woman who fell in her right arm with disgust, wiped her sweat with her idle left hand, and said.

"Okay, let's sit at the door for a while," Mrs. Chen was also a little tired, brushed the ash on the bluestone steps with her sleeve, put the two burdens aside, and sat on the soft baggage, "Hey, how is she?" ”

"Hehe, don't worry, before we hand over the person to the old Feng family who watched Zhuangzi, we must not let her die," Fang Pozi casually pushed Wang Yi aside, letting her fall to the ground, while she sat on another pile of baggage, well, yes, it's quite soft.

"Yo!"

was thrown to the ground like a broken rice bag, Wang Yi subconsciously spit out a faint moan in her mouth, and she scolded secretly in her heart: Damn, Wang Qifang, what did you do, even a rough woman dared to bully you? Look at what kind of reasoning this is, the servant sits on the burden cushion, but the master is lying on the ground, it is simply ridiculous and sad.

What made Wang Yi even more angry was that her weak voice pleased the two mothers-in-law on the steps like a joke.

"Hehe, sister-in-law Chen, did you hear it, you're right, she's very hard!"

"No, let's say that we have been out for two or three days, she didn't drink a drop of water, she didn't eat a drop of rice, and she didn't pass out, this life is not ordinarily hard!" There was so much blood on his body, but he was not dead yet, a glimmer of essence flashed in Mrs. Chen's old eyes, and she covered her mouth and smiled.

Damn, I said! Wang Yi, who was crawling on the dirt in embarrassment, was depressed when he heard this. It is said that since she entered this body, she has no strength to lift her hands, let alone walk and stand on her own. At the beginning, Wang Yi thought that his soul and this body did not match, and they were repulsed by each other.

As a result, the rejection of bullshit, the reason why this body is so weak is that it is simply hungry!

"Yo, who is this, this, isn't this Mama Chen in the house?"

The two of them sat on soft burdens, holding oiled paper bags in their hands, and looked at the jokes of a young grandmother while eating melon seeds, and just when they were a little thirsty, a man's voice came from the right front of the yard.

"Hey, you Feng Da fool, don't you take a good look in Zhuangzi, what are you wandering around?"

When Mrs. Chen heard the voice, she looked over and found that it was Feng Tiezhu, the steward who stayed in Zhuangzi, stood up and patted her buttocks, and greeted her familiarly.

"Hehe, isn't this spring ploughing, although Zhuangzi's land is not good, but you can't miss the farming time!" Feng Tiezhu is as his name suggests, tall and strong, like a sturdy wooden pier, and his facial features are also honest, and he was nicknamed a "stupid big man" when he was in the house.

Of course, he is nicknamed a stupid big man, but people are not stupid. His eyes swirled around the three women in front of him, and finally his eyes fell on Wang Yi on the ground, and asked suspiciously, "This is?" ”

"Hey, she made a mistake in the house, and the second young master asked her to bring her to you to recuperate." Mrs. Chen didn't know if she had deliberately or really forgotten, she didn't mention Wang Qifang's identity, she bent down and picked up two burdens from the ground, "Big fool, I can hand over the people to you well, you have to take care of the people!" ”

"Hehe, okay, I understand!"

Although Feng Tiezhu has been away from the mansion for many years and has never entered the inner house, he has a good brain. "Recuperate"? It seems that the identity of this woman is not simple, you know, in the mansion, the woman who made a mistake and was sent to the farm, under the pretext of recuperation, is at least half of the master.

Stretching out his hand to take the two burdens, Feng Tiezhu stepped up the steps in a few steps, took out a bunch of keys from his waist, opened the gate, and then shouted loudly towards the courtyard:

"Qianniang, Qianniang, come to the guests, come out to entertain the guests!"

After a while, a daughter-in-law of about thirty years old walked out from the depths of the courtyard, wearing a new mattress skirt, with gold and silver on her head, and a little fat powder on her white face, and the whole person looked both proper and shrewd.

"I just heard the voice in front of me in the backyard, but there was no one else in the yard except me, so I didn't dare to open the door," the woman pinched the handkerchief under her nose, and a pair of bright Danfeng eyes glanced at the people present, and explained: "I didn't think it was a distinguished guest, how much neglect, Qianniang is here to apologize to the two sisters-in-law!" ”

Saying that, Sister-in-law Feng Qianniang bowed to Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Fang, that action, that look, I really don't want to be an ordinary peasant woman.

"Hehe, what a cool daughter-in-law," Mrs. Chen saw Qianniang's shrewd look, she was secretly happy in her heart, and hurriedly pretended to be affectionate, reached out to hold Sister-in-law Feng's hand, turned her face and said to her mother-in-law, "Everyone in the house says that Feng Da is a fool and a fool is a fool, first he was sent to Zhuangzi by the second young master to be a steward, and after a few years, he got rid of slavery with the grace of his master, and now he is married to such a flower-like, delicate and lovely little daughter-in-law, what a blessing!" ”

"This is the mother of the second gate of the house who keeps vigil, her husband's surname is Chen, you can call her Chen's sister-in-law! Also, this is the sister-in-law of the stable! ”

Feng Tiezhu was called by Mrs. Chen in front of her daughter-in-law, and she was not angry, seeing that her daughter-in-law didn't know how to talk, she hurriedly introduced her.

"Oh, Qianniang has seen Sister-in-law Chen, Sister-in-law Fang!"

Qian Niang held back the nausea in her heart, broke free of her hands from a pair of oily, gray bear paws, and saluted the two again as if respectfully. When his eyes came into contact with the crooked woman on the ground, he asked in surprise, "Who is this?" Is it sick? ”

Qianniang's eyes looked straight at the dark red marks on the milky white skirt, and then looked at the miserable whiteness on the person's face, and her heart flashed.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, you just clean up a secluded house for her to live in," Mrs. Chen casually glanced at the dying woman on the ground, and put her hands on Qianniang again, "Feng family, we have been on the road for a long time, and we haven't eaten lunch yet, hurry up and get us something to eat?" ”

"Oh, look at me so stupid, I actually forgot to prepare food for the two sisters-in-law, let's go, let's talk at home!"

Feng Tiezhu took the lead in carrying the burden into the courtyard gate, and Qianniang broke away from Mrs. Chen's thick arm again, trotted out of the door with great discernment, and helped Wang Qifang on the ground up.

"Hey, Feng family, looking at your thin appearance, you definitely won't be able to do heavy work," Mrs. Chen still had a stomach to explain, how could she let her slip away, and hurriedly glanced at Mrs. Fang, "Sister Fang, you better help her in!" ”

“…… Hey," Mrs. Fang raised her feet and prepared to follow Feng Tiezhu into the door, but she didn't expect that her heels hadn't landed yet, so Mrs. Chen gave orders.

Alas, there is no way, who let Mrs. Chen be an errand boy in the inner courtyard, although she is a gatekeeper, but she can also see the master, right? Like her, if you want to worship the master's shoes, you don't have a chance.

Although she is a thick servant woman of the same level, she is still a little shorter in front of Mrs. Chen.

Therefore, even if she was extremely dissatisfied in her heart, Mrs. Fang didn't dare to show it, so she had to pull Wang Qifang angrily, and "helped" her into the yard with half a pull and half a drag.

"Young grandma, your room has arrived, enjoy it!"

When she came to the empty room prepared by Qianniang, Mrs. Fang pushed open the old door and pushed Wang Qifang in. After she threw herself on the ground, she brought the door with a wicked smile and locked it outside.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Wang Yi was thrown in like a broken doll, and his eyes were black and he almost fainted. Lying on the ground in an almost five-body throwing position, his knees and elbows were bleeding from the rough floor tiles, but these were not the most serious. The pain from time to time under the abdomen made Wang Yi a little unbearable and shouted in pain.

"How can it hurt so much, like, like something is going to flow out," Wang Yi tried not to fall into a coma, his teeth biting his bloodless lip desperately, "Could it be that this body is pregnant, and now the child can't be saved?" ”

When this thought came to mind, Wang Yi couldn't help but curse God again:

"Damn, thief God, my Wang Yi hasn't done anything hurtful to the heavens and reason, and I don't have such a trick to play tricks...... Hey, when I first came back to life, I thought God had opened my eyes, but I didn't expect to be blind...... It's so easy to be reborn, but it's worn on an ancient woman who is about to have a miscarriage, what's the difference between this and letting me die again......"

Both hands laboriously touched the lower abdomen, and it seemed to be stained with some liquid, sticky, it should be blood. There was so much blood in his abdomen, and something was slipping between his legs, even if Wang Yi had not had a miscarriage in his previous life, he had at least common sense.

She didn't think that Aunt Lai could bleed so much menstrual blood.

"No, I can't die like this, it's so easy to have a chance to be reborn, I can't just give up!"

Wang Yi shook the palm of his hand stained with blood, gritted his teeth unconvinced, and decided to save himself!

It can be said that it is easy to save herself, but it is difficult to do it, this broken body at the moment, she doesn't even have the strength to stand up, how can she save herself? Not to mention, in this remote room, there is not even a minimum of bedding, furniture, let alone medicine and food, even if she does not have a miscarriage, as long as people ignore her, she will freeze to death and starve to death!

Wang Yi closed his eyes, forced back his tears, and slowly squirmed with his hands on the ground.

The blood on her elbow ran down her erect arm, slowly slicing across the beads on her wrist. The wound on the elbow seemed to be not small, and the blood showed no sign of stopping, and it didn't take long for the quaint Buddha beads to be soaked.

At this moment, the Buddha beads seemed to be infused with some kind of aura, and slowly emitted a light yellow light, like warm sunlight, wrapping Wang Yi tightly. Then, the smoke slowly cleared, and Wang Yi also disappeared into the empty room.