Ma Chunhua didn't understand what happened to her son, and what could make the people in the house treat them like this.

Ma Chunhua stepped forward to stop the man and asked, "What do you mean, if you want to say it, just make it clear?" ”

The man saw that the old lady was a little savage, and he lost his temper, and said angrily: "Who are you, you dare to be wild when you come to our Zhao Mansion?" ”

Ma Chunhua's temper also came up, and she said angrily: "My old lady came to see her son and asked with a good voice and a good question, which is also called Saye?" It was you who was rude first, my son came to work and didn't sell it to the Zhao family? ”

The subordinate looked like he saw the arrogant appearance of the old lady pinching her waist and smiled: "It turned out to be the old lady of the arrogant madman, if you really have a mother and a son, and being beaten is also retribution?" ”

"Beaten?" Ma Chunhua grabbed the last word, her son was beaten?

She stepped forward, stretched out her big hand like pincers to grab the subordinate, and asked with a hideous look, "Tell me clearly, what's wrong with my son?" ”

The man was a little embarrassed when he saw that he was being grabbed by an old lady, and cursed when he opened his mouth: "Dead? ”

As soon as these words came out, the subordinates who were working together saw the two women breaking in and making trouble, and began to gather and surround the mother and daughter to dissuade them: "Don't make trouble, this is the Zhao Mansion?" ”

Ma Chunhua suddenly heard this, and saw that the matter had become like this, so she grabbed the man and shouted: "I just want to see my son Zhang Wensong, hurry up and call the steward here, otherwise be careful I make him look good?" ”

When the people saw that it was an old lady who was making trouble, they didn't take her seriously, so they wanted to go up and grab her to relieve their brother.

Seeing this, Ma Chunhua took out an embroidery needle from her arms and pierced it directly into the acupuncture point of the person's neck, and the person in pain screamed.

"Don't come here, this old lady is so ruthless, help!"

Ma Chunhua didn't care how he howled, and said to others: "Don't move, I've been polite, it's he who cursed my son to death, imagine who won't be angry, if you don't give me an explanation today, my old lady will fight him to the end!" ”

"What are you all doing standing here, don't you know how to get the troublemakers out?"

An old man's shout came, and an old man of about fifty years old came out with his subordinates.

I saw that he was dressed in a ginger brocade dress and looked energetic on his body, his facial features seemed to be carved out of marble, with sharp and angular lines, sharp and deep eyes, and he couldn't help but feel that he gave people a sense of oppression.

"Zhao Guan's family, come and save me?"

The man was being held by Ma Chunhua against his neck, and when he saw the housekeeper coming, he was anxiously shouting for help as if he had seen a savior.

It turned out to be the housekeeper in the house, and he looked like he had a good temperament, and Ma Chunhua thought he was the master of the house.

It doesn't matter who he is, as long as he can take care of his son's affairs.

"Useless things, you can't even beat a woman?" The man came over and scolded his hand.

The man opened his mouth and explained: "It's her, it's her who carried out the sneak attack, Steward Zhao, you can help me!" ”

Steward Zhao turned his gaze to Ma Chunhua's mother and daughter, and asked, "You are Zhang Wensong's mother, you came just in time, come with me to meet him!" ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked to the backyard with two subordinates.

Seeing this, Ma Chunhua let go of the subordinate in her hand and kicked it with her foot: "Remember to be polite next time you talk to someone, you dare to offend if you know what kind of character the other party is, remember, the next time you see me, I will make your happiness in the next life gone." ”

After Ma Chunhua finished speaking, she glanced at the other party's crotch, and then shook the long embroidery needle in her hand a few times in front of his eyes.

The man wanted to take revenge after going out, but when he saw the old lady's fierce warning eyes and the silver needle in his hand, he suddenly felt a chill in his back spine, and subconsciously covered his crotch.

Looking at the figure of the mother and daughter leaving, the people around him surrounded him and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The man was speechless, and he was actually frightened by the eyes of an old lady, and his revenge suddenly disappeared.

When she came to the firewood room, Ma Chunhua saw a person lying on the firewood, the skin on the buttocks was beaten, and the smell of blood rushed to her nose.

The man was lying on the firewood and grass, suddenly illuminated by the sunlight from the open door, frowned a little, and was uncomfortable with his hands to block the sun, and looked at the crowd outside with his fingers.

"Fourth brother! Who branded you like this? ”

Although Qiaoyun and the fourth brother are not very close, after all, they are family members who grew up together, and when they saw the fourth brother being beaten, they ran over in distress, but they had no way to help.

Although Ma Chunhua knew that her son had been wronged and had an accident, it was more than a year later, and it seemed that things had changed after her arrival.

Wen Song opened his hazy eyes, and when he saw that it was his sister and mother, he covered his head in shame and became an ostrich.

Ma Chunhua read the original book and knew that her son was wronged, so she was a little angry and roared: "Zhang Wensong! If we do something wrong, we must admit it in time, strive for leniency, and try to make up for the mistakes we have made. ”

Qiaoyun was frightened by her mother's momentum, she had never seen her mother take care of the fourth brother for a day.

The fourth brother was beaten today, and his mother was not scolded, not a scoundrel who messed around, but actually supported the fourth brother in such a domineering and outward manner!

Zhang Wensong was stunned, he had never felt a trace of her concern in his mother's place, and now he was ringing in his ears, or was he hallucinating?

"Fourth brother, my mother is here, you can tell your mother if you have any grievances, your mother is here to call the shots for you, don't be afraid, you are not alone, you have your mother behind you, you have brothers and sisters, and the entire Zhang family supports you!"

Is this his arrogant and selfish sister? When I was at home, I never felt any family affection, and today I had an accident, I just thought about fending for myself, but I didn't expect to hear such touching and heartwarming words.

He looked up at his mother, who had a cold attitude in front of him, and his heart was suddenly fragile, which made him want to cry a little.

The voice trembled slightly, "Mother, my son has caused you trouble!" ”

Ma Chunhua didn't reach out to check her son's injury, nor did she say anything to comfort her, she looked at Steward Zhao with a serious face and asked, "What crime did my son commit that the Zhao family was impatient to be executed?" ”

Steward Zhao didn't expect that this Zhang family's mother-in-law would be able to calm down at this time, and she could ask questions rationally without crying or making trouble.

In fact, he only learned about this from the mouth of the chief of the guard, Li Ziqi, and when he came in, it was the first time he saw it.

"He stole the young master's monthly silver, and the human and material evidence was there, and he also confessed, and he was punished with thirty boards for the sake of a small punishment and a big commandment!"

When Ma Chunhua heard this, her brows furrowed, and sure enough, this was the case.

Zhang Wensong accepted his fate and closed his eyes, his mother must be very disappointed in herself, the facts are there, and her mother must be ashamed of herself!

"Fourth brother, you stole other people's money, I don't believe it?"

Qiaoyun naturally said what she thought in her heart, she knew very well what kind of character her fourth brother had, no one in the family was sick, and second, he didn't owe debts, so why did he bother to do this?

Ma Chunhua looked back at Steward Zhao, "Even if my son violates the law, he can be punished with hard labor, exiled, imprisoned, and even if he is sent to the government for execution, I have nothing to say, but who gave you the power to lynch a short-term worker?" ”