The second master doesn't know whether to say that she has no heart, or is she naïve, and at this time she still says that mosquitoes are not mosquitoes.

In fact, this is that the second master doesn't understand Aunt Zhang, Mama Jin has been killed with a cane, Aunt Zhang deliberately pretended to be heartless, just to push all the faults on Mama Jin, so as to pick herself out.

Anyway, Mama Jin is dead, and there is no proof of death.

And in the past, Mama Jin gave her bad ideas, and the second master had also heard it.

And Aunt Zhang also wanted to be coquettish, which caused the second master to soften his heart, and then let her go.

But just as the second master doesn't know Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang actually doesn't know the second master either.

The second barbarian master, who has been on the battlefield and cut off the heads of countless enemies, how could he be soft-hearted because of a few mosquito bags?

But this is not true, the key is not the mosquito bag, it still depends on the person.

Two days ago, he and Tang were locked in a small dilapidated house on the mountain, and Tang was bitten by mosquitoes on the mountain.

But he was so distressed that he sat next to her at night without sleeping to catch mosquitoes.

"Zhang, stop pretending, there is more than Mama Jin in your yard, don't think that if she doesn't speak, others won't say ......"

The second man's tone was cold.

"And your cousin has confessed to them all."

"Sir!"

Aunt Zhang tugged at the sleeve of the second master, crying with a handful of tears and snot.

"It's none of my business, it's all Mama Jin, it's all Mama Jin's doing......"

"Okay......"

The second old man interrupted her coldly.

"If it weren't for Hui'er's intercession, do you think you would still be able to stand here and talk?"

Seeing Aunt Zhang's unrepentant virtue, the second master regretted agreeing to be quite Qinghui.

The sleeve flicked behind him.

"Pull her out to play fifty boards, and then send her to Zhuangzi in the north."

The Zhuangzi in the north, Aunt Zhang knew that it was the poorest and worst-profitable Zhuangzi of the barbarian family, so she didn't want to go there.

"No, I don't want to go!"

Aunt Zhang clutched the sleeves of the second master.

That dead girl, is this to help him intercede? Or are you hurting her?

Go to that Zhuangzi where birds don't, she might as well die.

Aunt Zhang was like an octopus, pulling the sleeves of the second master tightly, and those guards were not easy to come over and force it.

One by one watched from the sidelines.

"What do you see? Don't come and take people away! ”

The second master spoke, and the guards were not polite.

Aunt Zhang hugged the second master and did not let go, making the last dying struggle.

It is said that a husband and wife are 100 days a day, and she gave birth to two children to the second master, so I don't know how much grace there is, can the second master really send her to Zhuangzi ruthlessly?

Back then, she was just a lonely little girl, and he didn't do anything to him after calculating him.

and also took her to the scene.

Now, more than ten years have passed, and she has given birth to two children, even if there is no merit.

How could the second master drive her into the Zhuangzi?

And what about the old lady or her aunt?

By the way, why hasn't the old lady come to see her yet?

When she did such a thing, although the old lady felt very embarrassed and angry, she even slapped her hard.

That's too, I rushed to the scene as soon as the incident happened.

But now, she has been locked up in the firewood room for so long, why hasn't the old lady ever appeared?

Aunt Zhang finally felt a trace of panic, and she couldn't deceive herself anymore.

In fact, she can't be allowed to deceive herself anymore.

The guards had already grabbed her and twisted her arms to push her into the courtyard.

In the courtyard there is a bench of Zhangxu, which is a special torture instrument for beating boards

Aunt Zhang was pressed on that bench, and her hideous true face was also exposed.

"Why did you hit me? What am I doing wrong? I'm just going to get what I'm supposed to take!

Over the years, I have served you diligently, and I have never dared to neglect anything.

But what about Down's?

What did that slut from the Tang clan do?

She only has a cold face for you and breaks your head with a bottle, which you don't remember......

That slut of the Tang clan is damned, you don't know what is right or wrong...... Damn it too......

And that stinky girl, if you don't save me, forget it, she still harms me, I knew it was like this, I should have drowned her ...... when I was born, a slut with no conscience, she could have today without me......

You all deserve to die, all of you deserve to die......"

The crackling board fell, and Aunt Zhang no longer had the strength to scold.

Aunt Zhang, who was beaten to the ground, was put into the carriage.

Man Qinghui chased after her and gave her a bottle of good gold sore medicine and a large bag of gold and silver jewelry.

When you get to Zhuangzi, you have to use money everywhere.

Originally, she also wanted to give Aunt Zhang the medicine herself.

It's just that Aunt Zhang scolded as soon as she saw her.

scolded her for having no conscience, she was a white-eyed wolf, she worked hard to give birth to her, but she took revenge and drove her away.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, you have to remember to apply the medicine."

Manqinghui's eyes were red, and her eyelids were swollen like walnuts.

"I don't want you to fake your kindness and take your things away!"

said that she should take her things away, but she clung to the box of gold, silver and jewelry.

Manqinghui had no choice but to give the golden medicine to the rough envoy in the same car.

"Auntie, remember to give her medicine."

"Don't make a show here, no one will ......watch it," Aunt Zhang sneered, "You don't feel tired, I'm still tired for you, it's really a slut raised by the Tang family, the same as the Tang family, the same as the Tang family, the same will pretend to be ......"

The mother-in-law saw that Aunt Zhang was scolding more and more, and she felt worthless for Manqinghui.

Finally, he glanced at Man Qinghui, put down the curtain, and shouted to the coachman, "Let's go." ”

At the moment when the carriage started, Aunt Zhang regretted it again.

Pulled down the curtain of the carriage and climbed on the window to shout from Manqinghui.

"What I just said is all angry words, you save me, help me!"

Man Qinghui was in his heart, "You made too big a mistake, how can I save you?" ”

Aunt Zhang looked like a drowning person and grabbed a piece of driftwood.

"You go and beg King Wu, beg King Wu to save me, you are so beautiful, go to King Wu as a concubine...... beg him, and beg him well, King Wu will definitely be moved by compassion......"

The carriage went farther and farther, and Aunt Zhang ran towards the distant Zhuangzi.

Aunt Zhang, who was accustomed to living in the mansion, arrived in Zhuangzi, where the conditions were difficult, it was even more sad than death, and she couldn't live a day.

But she had to stay in that Zhuangzi, and people watched her every day, not to mention that a big living person ran away, even if she became a fly, she didn't want to fly out.

Whenever he brought the brown rice, he would scold Manqinghui to the point of blood.

The coarse brown rice shaved her throat.

At this time, I remembered the fragrant, soft and glutinous rice in Fuchu.

People say that it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality, Aunt Zhang, this is not from luxury to frugality, it is simply from the emperor to beggar scum.

is used to living a fine life of fine clothes and fine food, how can she accept such a life?

It's really every day, and it's more painful to live than to die.

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