After exile, I counterattacked with the farm space

Chapter 124
The next day, Cheng Weiyao woke up early in the morning to make noodles, and all the tea eggs marinated last night had been packed and put on the cart.

Roujiamo buns need to be baked before they are delicious, but the supply is in short supply, so she can only get up earlier, after all, who would have trouble with such a good thing as earning money?
While she was busy with her work, someone knocked on the door of the small courtyard hastily. Cheng Weiyao washed her hands and was about to go out of the kitchen to open the door, but Wen Liyu stepped in first.

"Sister-in-law, you are busy with your work, I will take care of these little things."

Now the family is counting on the elder brother and sister-in-law to support the family, and besides cutting tea eggs, I seem to be unable to do anything else.So Wen Liyu was very concerned about other trivial matters at home, and took the initiative to take care of them.

Seeing that she was active, Cheng Weiyao followed her, but she already had some ideas in her heart, probably because the aunt's affairs were discovered, so her grandfather's house must have changed her mind...

"This is the Wen family, right? Is your old lady at the house? The concubine is entrusted by the mistress of the family, so I come here to ask you to pick up my aunt and stay here for a while..."

After opening the door, the person who entered was a 27-year-old woman with curly hair, with a good face and a thin figure.

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Cheng Weiyao's eyes.

Because of the exile, all the maids and servants who were originally used had to be dismissed, and the grandfather's house had no servants to use at all. Seeing that the aunt could not be used, the mistress started to use the third bedroom, right?

Although the third family is not young anymore, but the age gap with their grandfather is more than one round. I heard that they are old cows who eat young grass and make trouble after drinking...

The imperial concubine, who was resting in the room, was awakened by the rapid knock on the door. She stood by the door wearing a coat and planned to check the situation. Unexpectedly, there was good news early in the morning, and she smiled happily and planned to nod her head in agreement. .

"Is this true? Auntie is well, I'm just..."

"Wait a minute, mother, how can my grandfather's family be so kind?"

Cheng Weiyao immediately stepped forward and interrupted the imperial concubine's words. This play can only be good if one sings the red face and the other sings the bad face. Of course, the role of the villain is only reasonable for the daughter-in-law married outside.

"It's okay if you want us to go to the house to pick up people, but you can tell me what it means to live for a short time, how long do you live for, and why do you live in our house?"

"The mistress also considers that my aunt and your old lady haven't seen each other for a long time... Besides, didn't you take the initiative to come to the door last time to ask my aunt to come back and talk small things?"

Sanfang was slightly taken aback, but he didn't expect Cheng Weiyao to be so aggressive, he just asked questions when he came up, the last time Wen Chengyun and Cheng Weiyao visited, he never went out of the room.

At that time, I just thought it was cool for this woman to hate the mistress, but I didn't expect that it would make things difficult for me, and I felt uncomfortable...

"Tell me, where can't I talk? Can't I talk about taking my mother to my grandfather's house? Married to follow husband, married woman throws water, we are not my aunt's family!"

Cheng Weiyao sneered, she looked like a savage woman, she was tall and tall, and the food on the way to exile was not bad, standing in front of the thin Sanfang was even more imposing.

"Last time I came to the house to release my concubine letter, but I was humiliated by your mistress, look at the way my aunt was tossed by you last time, if she gets sick, you can throw this hot potato to us, right? It's ruining our reputation!"

Sanfang's face changed slightly. She was also working in the yard at the scene when the incident happened.

The main reason for the mistress to open the door of the firewood room this morning was to get my aunt to get up and help with some simple tasks. I didn't expect to see my aunt curled up in a corner, eating something in the corner of the wall.

The sound of swallowing was particularly eye-catching in the silence, as if hearing the door opening, Auntie hid the things in her sleeves and recovered her sickly appearance.

The mistress suspected that the auntie had stolen the food from the house, so she dragged him into the yard for a body search. After the evidence was convincing, she dealt with it according to the family rules. Unexpectedly, the food was not found, but the gnawed face was found.

What appears to be a dried rat, judging by the remaining head?At that time, the mistress's scream erupted in the yard, and even the old lady who worshiped the Buddha was startled.

Combined with the various discomforts that my aunt has shown recently, the old lady deduces that my aunt must be very hungry. She even ate the mice in the house, and there is a high probability that she has contracted a disease...

Sanfang's first reaction when he heard this was to find a doctor, but just as he took a step, he was scolded by the old lady: "Sanfang stop, do you want our family to be expelled from Qingshi Town? Second Fang's food is not Ordinary things, the plague is contagious! If the news leaked out, Qingshi Town might not be in a daze..."

The old lady looked at the aunt who was motionless on the ground like a dead donkey, turned the prayer beads in her hand, and chanted Amitabha.

The mistress is a brainy person, and she immediately thought of the Qingping Prince's family who came to visit a few days ago. Isn't it rare for this sick child?Then hurry up and pick it up at the door, and save yourself from dying in your own house...

"Why don't you talk? Could it be that I expected it? It's easy for us to pick up someone, just let the concubine go."

Cheng Weiyao admired Sanfang's changing expression, and her stuttering appearance made her feel guilty at first glance. That's right, after all, if you say you have an infectious disease, normal people will definitely not accept it.

"Old lady, what do you mean? As long as this family is still talking about you..."

Sanfang saw that Cheng Weiyao was a strong one, and immediately set her mind on the imperial concubine. She was also worried that if the Qingping palace refused to take it, the aunt would stay in the mansion.

The plague kills people. Before I came here, the mistress was still cleaning the courtyard and rooms. If the family was not rich, I would like to destroy everything that my aunt touched.

"I... I listened to Wei Yao."

As soon as the imperial concubine heard what Cheng Weiyao had said, she nodded with an aggrieved face. The plan had already reached this stage, and every step was within Weiyao's calculations. She just had to follow along step by step and act.

Sanfang withdrew his gaze in disappointment. Looking at the weak and docile look on the imperial concubine's face, he knew that Prince Qingping's mansion was different from his own mansion. I'm afraid that this trip will return in vain...

"Have you heard it all? The message has also arrived, please come back."

Cheng Weiyao pointed in the direction of the gate, her tone and gesture perfectly reproduced her grandfather's demeanor and movements at that time.

Sanfang was a thoughtful person, and immediately saw the strong irony in it, retreated out in despair, and even helped to close the door of the compound.

(End of this chapter)