Steward Zhao heard that Ma Chunhua had brought this matter to the government, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat, this matter was just a trivial matter within his jurisdiction, if she was about to make trouble to the government, the lord would definitely hold her responsible.

must first appease this mother who has some ability, so she said: "Wen Songniang, what do we have to talk about?" ”

Ma Chunhua saw the fourth child for the first time, although the spanked ass blossomed, but it still couldn't cover his handsome face.

A tall nose, thin lips, sword-like eyebrows flying diagonally into a few strands of black hair under the sideburns, a handsome side face, and a perfectly contoured face.

It was such a handsome and kung fu child who was wronged like this, and she was furious and said angrily: "I won't go anywhere, if there is any problem, I will solve it here, if I don't understand, my old lady will go to the yamen to beat the drum and voice the grievances?" ”

Steward Zhao frowned, he didn't expect that there would be such a shrewd mother behind a simple child.

Li Ziqi, the chief of the guard, who had been standing beside him and had not spoken, stepped forward and said, "Steward Zhao, this old lady is obviously threatening us, can't our family's great cause be frightened by her as an old woman?" ”

Steward Zhao looked back and saw that it was all his fault, and he was still teaching himself how to do things?

Ma Chunhua was a little puzzled, although her voice was small, she could still hear it clearly and asked, "May I ask who this is?" ”

Steward Zhao's heart was tight, the old lady's eyes were still really vicious, and she actually asked the key person as soon as she opened her mouth.

"This is the chief of the guard of our Zhao Mansion, it was he who found out that Wen Song stole the money, and then hid it under his bed, and it was he who led people to seize the stolen silver.

"Oh? This is what you call the meritorious service of saving people, so I have to ask, who gave the order to rebuke the rod? Which executed order again? ”

Steward Zhao felt that the old lady's aura was strong, and she really couldn't stop yelling!

coughed lightly and replied embarrassedly: "Old lady, this is the rules and regulations of my house, and we have the right to punish our subordinates?" Our Zhao Mansion has already been regarded as an extrajudicial favor to him, I think you should take it back directly! ”

After saying that, I wanted to make a big deal and left directly.

Seeing this, Ma Chunhua wanted to leave, it was not so easy, and she had the final say if he couldn't go.

"Qiaoyun, go and call your eldest brother and sixth brother, your fourth brother always has to find a car to pull back?"

When Steward Zhao heard this, he was ecstatic in his heart, after all, she was a woman from the mountain village, so she sent it away in a word.

Zhang Qiaoyun knew her mother's recent temper, for fear that she would leave, leaving her alone.

"Go, my mother is here to accompany your fourth brother!"

Qiao Yun thought that it was useless for him to stay here, so he might as well go back and move the rescuers, and ran out of the firewood room after saying that.

When Steward Zhao saw that the matter was resolved, he wanted to leave, but Ma Chunhua opened his mouth to keep him: "Steward Zhao, where do you want to go if the matter is not resolved?" ”

"Didn't you solve it? Didn't you all ask your daughter to find a car to take your son home? ”

Li Ziqi saw that the old lady didn't know what to do like this, and said with added fuel and vinegar: "Our Zhao Mansion is benevolent enough to him, so let him go back or cheapen him?" ”

When Ma Chunhua looked at Li Ziqi, she would think of going back to basics, the idyllic food blogger Li Ziqi is a strange woman with a beautiful heart, but the person in front of her, Ma Chunhua only has one kind of desire to chop him, and has the urge to feed the dog.

"It's cheap to steal a piece of silver and beat my son like this, so shouldn't you be cut by a thousand knives for your tyranny in this mansion in the past few years?"

Li Ziqi was a little stunned, this old lady was talking nonsense or catching shadows, and she actually slandered herself like this.

"Don't be embarrassed, I think you are an old lady who is about to enter the ground, and you don't have the same knowledge as you, so hurry up and take your son away?"

Looking at Li Ziqi's disdainful demeanor and arrogant tone, Ma Chunhua couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the silver needle again and quickly stepped forward to pounce, and used her fat body to sit him under her buttocks.

When his men come forward, they will do it.

"Don't move anyone, I don't understand this today, I'll let him be buried with him!"

Ma Chunhua's eyes were full of fierceness, the silver needle in his hand had already sunk into his neck half an inch, and blood beads had already appeared near the eye of the needle.

Steward Zhao saw that the situation was serious, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, so as not to cause death.

"Go and call your young lady and the old man out, I won't talk about this matter carefully today, let's die together!"

"Don't, don't do it, you can't run away if someone kills!" Li Ziqi was ridden on his body, but he still refused to admit defeat.

Ma Chunhua saw that his dead duck had a hard mouth, and quickly put his hands behind his back, restrained one hand, and quickly pressed his waist with one leg, and then pulled hard with the other hand, and heard his pants "呩" being torn into two pieces.

Seeing this, everyone felt that the chief of the guard was a little embarrassed, and they didn't dare to look directly at his embarrassing and miserable state.

Ma Chunhua picked up an arm-thick wooden stick from the ground and hit him directly on the buttocks.

"Let you isolate my son, let you speak ill of my son behind your back, let you frame my son for stealing money, let you scold you for not being human, and let you deceive my son with flattery ......"

"Oops, oops! Stop, come on, help me drag this old pious woman out for me......"

How hard Ma Chunhua fought, how much Li Ziqi hurt, Ma Chunhua's brute force used ten layers.

"Does it hurt to hit you really hard, when you stand and don't feel a backache and beat my son, why don't you want to think that God has eyes, this is your retribution!"

Wen Song watched his mother come out for herself, that is to relieve her anger and relieve her anger, she is choking enough for a while, it is all because he pries and asks others to encourage him.

No, I only complained to my eldest brother when I went home, could it be that the eldest brother said this to my mother, it turned out that my mother didn't care about herself, she still thought about herself.

A child with a mother's pain is happiness, originally lying here has lost confidence in life, and now the mother supports herself and her heart is warm, and she has ignited a desire for life.

"Who is crying and screaming here, and are there any rules in the house?"

An angry shout made the onlookers immediately stand in two rows in fright, and respectfully shouted to the visitors: "Master! ”

Ma Chunhua saw that the main owner finally appeared, so she quickly took out her strength to splash and roll, threw away the stick in her hand, and directly threw herself on her son and shouted: "Son, you were wronged to death, you are really wronged, my mother will take you to the yamen to complain and accuse them of abusing lynching......"

Li Ziqi has seen the face change fast in singing, but didn't he think that the Zhang family's mother-in-law changed her face faster than turning a book?

"Sir, help......!"

"Lord Zhao, help, my son is about to be bullied to death by your family!"

The old man of the Zhao family is a little confused, this old lady has been operating for a while, and she will die unjustly for a while, and she will save her life, is that person still alive?