Embarrassing Concubine: Wang Ye, don't worry

Chapter 11 More Slaves than Slaves
Not long after, He Xu, who had gone to reply to the old lady, returned, this time accompanied by an old lady with a slightly curved back and gray hair.

Qiaoer secretly reminded Tianlei: "This is Mama Hong in the old lady's yard. She is the old man in front of the old lady. She has been in poor health for a few days. The old lady has been worried about this for a long time and invited several people in the city The doctors came to visit one by one, and heard that Hong’s mother’s health has improved in the past few days, but I didn’t expect that she would come here in person today.”

Tianlei felt sad again when she heard it. She thought that the old lady was tired of looking at her at that time, and she felt depressed when she impatiently turned her face away. As for her status, this is not as concerned as the old mother in front of her.

Tianlei felt that her status was even lower, and when she turned her head to look at Hong's mother, she subconsciously had a strange look in her eyes, which seemed to be sophisticated but also sizing up, timid and respectful.

Seeing this, Mama Hong couldn't help snorting coldly in her heart, and said to herself: No wonder the old lady doesn't like her so much, this fourth young lady is so flattering and timid, and she doesn't have the graceful appearance that a young lady should have at all!The words that came out were blunt: "Fifth Miss, please move quickly, there will be distinguished guests coming from the mansion later, in the old lady's mind, I don't want you to run into them."

This Hong's mother's expression is obviously arrogant!
But have you ever thought about who is the lady and who is the slave?You slave dare to be presumptuous on the young lady's head, have you eaten the guts of your ambition? !

Tianlei looked at Mama Hong, her thin yellow face puffed up, imagining how she would punish the evil slave with her hands on her hips, and the expressions on her face couldn't help but get tangled together——come, come Ah, give Miss Ben a hundred slaps on this evil slave!
"Fifth Miss!" Mama Hong's low growl woke Tianlei up, she stared blankly at the wrinkles on Mama Hong's face getting tighter, "The old lady said, if there is a delay of an hour, the young lady will go to the ancestral hall to meditate." One day will be added to the day! If there is a delay of two hours, then two days will be added! If..."

"Okay, okay, I get it!" Tianlei hesitated, turned her head and shed tears silently, thinking in her heart, why in those novels, after the heroine crossed over, on the first day, the scene of punishing the slaves with gorgeous fanfare and full of deterrence Is it so difficult to achieve here?She finally came to be a master, but she is more a slave than a slave?
But when Tianlei packed up her things, she realized that she really had nothing to clean up.There are only two simple sets of outer clothes, and they are obviously not new. They are either refurbished or should be the old clothes of some elder sister in the family.And there is no such jewelry, fortunately, he simply packed the two sets of clothes, and Qiaoer twisted them out of the yard.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Tianlei has left her small courtyard, so it doesn't matter if she doesn't get out, as soon as she comes out, Tianlei deeply understands what it means to have a hole in the sky!
The trees are shady, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water are well arranged.Indistinctly, you can still see a piece of exquisite building eaves, white jade bricks and tiles that are occasionally exposed...

Let me go, these few days, are you sure you are in the same space as this kind of scenery?Why did her small courtyard feel elegant and simple at first, but now, after such a comparison, it seems to be broken tiles and eaves, with rotten bricks and tiles?As for herself, she is becoming less and less like a young lady, and more like a... village girl.

Tianlei was in the process of self-discipline and self-deprecation, when she suddenly heard a burst of laughter from a silver bell not far away, her steps subconsciously paused, and she subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound——

(End of this chapter)