Wang Family’s Peasant Woman: Raising kids and Making wealth

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"Stop it!" Gu Chunzhu shouted loudly, but Aunt Bo's hand didn't pause for a moment, and Gu Chunzhu's eyes closed subconsciously. If this slap goes on, don't think about the relationship between General House and Mrs. Qing.

Suddenly a familiar "Ouch" sounded in his ear. Wang Kun covered his face and came to Gu Chunzhu: "Madam, the minions came too late, and failed to stop the dispute between the old lady and Mrs. Qing, so she took this slap ."

The five finger prints on Wang Kun’s fat face were clear, and the five finger marks swelled up at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. Gu Chunzhu knew that this was sold by Wang Kun before him.

"Quickly bring Wang's housekeeper down and put on your face, you must use the best medicine in the house. This injury is all for our old lady." She also received Wang Kun's good, if the old lady Su was beaten. Things are not great.

Xiao Zong mixed with Wang Kun down, Gu Chunzhu went to Mrs. Qing.

There was some confusion on Mrs. Qing's pretty face. She also knew from what she said just now that the old lady holding the piggy was actually the old lady of the general's palace.

"Mrs. Qing, I remember that you are the mother-in-law of An'an. No one will stop you when you go in and out of the general's palace. You are so lowly to our old lady. This is our general's mother-in-law. I just picked you up from the county. What if you just let Aunt Bo hit her and let the old lady run away." Gu Chunzhu questioned Mrs. Qing with an angry light in her eyes.

Aunt Bo stood behind Mrs. Qing, a stern face was not half afraid, and also reminded in a low voice: "Madam, you are the one who rushed you first, even the old lady of the General's Palace can't pass you!"

"Yes, she ran into me first. Look at me. I have new clothes made of squirrels. This was the first day I was wearing pig dung and vomiting—" Mrs. Qing said that she was aggrieved. Now the little maid she was accompanying was squatting on the ground to help Mrs. Qing wipe her skirt, saying that it was only a little dirty.

Listening to what their masters and servants said, Mrs. Su's eyes widened with dissatisfaction on the side, "What are you talking about, who ran into you, obviously our little piggy rushed up and ran into you. If you are such a big man For the livelihood of beasts, still compare me to the beasts, even if you are great, you can scold people?"

"Mother, angry, there must be some misunderstanding." Gu Chunzhu went to appease Mrs. Su first, and also knew that the pig hit Mrs. Qing, and Mrs. Qing's words were a bit mean before they would quarrel.

"Misunderstanding, she is An An's mother-in-law. Fortunately, she didn't bring her children. You see, my good-granddaughter is more obedient and sensible now. If you are by this kind of mother-in-law, she must not be nurtured and scolded by everyone. "Lady Su's anger is not so easy to eliminate.

Mrs. Qing grabbed her shirt and rolled her eyes in anger.

The old lady Su hasn't stopped the trend yet. She continued: "Why didn't you want a child before? Our family is so bitter. There is a meal that pulls the child up, can't she afford it? Isn't it two? Is the child cumbersome? Now Xiaocheng is the emperor's grandson, An'an is the master of the small county, and both children are born, and her concubine thinks that the mother and son are expensive. I yup, to be a concubine is to be a concubine, whatever the portal It's all a dwarf."

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Su's attack power increased to personal attack again, and Mrs. Qing couldn't stand steadily and shivered a few steps. Mrs. Qing exhaled several times and said: "Mrs. General, this is what you call An An to recognize me This mother-in-law, she just said that I don’t care?"

"Mrs. Qing, your aunt is also online. Aunt Bo almost nearly beat our old lady. Why don't you do it?" Gu Chunzhu asked.

Although Mrs. Su's words are all conical now, and Mrs. Qing is uncomfortable to listen to, this is also true. And in front of such things, of course, to help his family.

Mrs. Qing clenched her fists tightly. At this time, An An ran over with a close-fitting girl, with a small face dissatisfied with Mrs. Qing, "I heard that you quarreled with my grandma as soon as you came. Your clothes If I get dirty, I'll pay you one thing. Why did you make someone beat me again? Did you think I didn't hit enough?"

An An stood before Mrs. Su and asked Mrs. Xiang Qing what made her even more sad.

The old lady Su seemed to have embraced An An's shoulders, "Or my grandson and daughter loved me so much, I just wanted to kill my old lady for a dress, is this the rule of the people in your capital?"

"An An, I wasn't what I ordered. It was a bit chaotic at the time. Your grandma and she were really ugly." When Mrs. Qing saw An An coming, she couldn't compare to her hard temper in front of Gu Chunzhu. At that time, the anger was three points less.

"Whoever wants to fight, give my grandma a kowtow!" An An stayed for such a period of time, naturally knowing the importance of power, and even a rural grandma can't protect it, then she also deserves to be a titled master. Well!

"It's a slave-maid... Madam." Aunt Bo was pointed out, and she was not good at shrinking behind Mrs. Qing, but she glanced at Aunt Bo for help.

"It's you again, how can you be there every time she wants to hit someone." An An's brow also frowned, looking at Aunt Bo unpleasantly, she was also holding her breath in her heart. The habit of their masters and servants beating upside down.

"An An, Aunt Bo is also the old man next to me, let's just forget this time. Let her and your old lady compensate for it, and go back and punish her severely." Mrs. Qing also distressed the old servant and discussed with An An.

"She is just a servant, and my grandmother is the master, aren't you talking about the rules? It's already done without hitting her board, and apologize to my grandmother." An An refused to give up half a point.

When Aunt Bo saw that Mrs. Qing could not save her, she bent her knees and resentfully knelt before Mrs. Su.

"Forget it, the celebrities around you nobles, I'm afraid I can't look down on my country old lady, letting you kneel like this will make me die." Mrs. Su sarcastically said, Aunt Bo's face was hot, and she had suffered such grievances for many years beside Mrs. Qing.

But people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Aunt Bo knows how rare An An is in the eyes of Mrs. Qing.

"Old lady, the slave is wrong."

"Old lady, old slave does not know Taishan."

"Old lady, the old slave compensates you."

Aunt Bo said aloud three times, his forehead knocked heavily and his skin was knocked, and it looked very embarrassed.

The old lady Su wasn’t the kind of person who saw her like this, she waved her hand, “Forget it, it’s not a good talk, but don’t look down on the dogs, our little loach is not looking at people. Barking."

Aunt Bo stood up and followed Mrs. Qing’s lips, daring not to speak anymore, but there was a grudge flashing in her covered eyes, feeling that Mrs. Su had gotten a bargain and mocked her. , The heart is smaller than the tip of the needle.