Chu Wushuang pretended to bow to the second lady and said, "I have met the second lady, so I saluted the second lady."
The second lady frowned slightly and said secretly in her heart: "This trash is really different from before. He never saluted me when he saw me in the past, but now he actually salutes me."
Chu Wushuang was speechless and asked: "Is Erniang feeding the fish?"
The second lady made a serious face: "Didn't you already see it? You still ask."
After finishing speaking, she murmured in her heart again: "Is this loser drunk? No, look at his appearance, his face is not red, it doesn't look like he is drunk."
Chu Wushuang continued to find a topic to talk about: "Thanks to Er Niang, otherwise all the fish in this pond would starve to death. Er Niang is compassionate and kind-hearted. She is an example for me to learn from."
He just said some duplicitous words just to be able to face the second lady.
In the past, even if he was beaten to death, he would not flatter the second lady.
Although the second lady was puzzled by Chu Wushuang's unprovoked show of kindness, everyone likes to hear good things.
She was very happy and said proudly: "I come to the garden to feed the fish every day, rain or shine."
Chu Wushuang continued to flatter her: "My second mother really cares about the common people. I would be proud to have a second mother like you wherever I go."
The second lady became more and more happy as she listened, and suggested: "You will be Jiang Mansion's son-in-law soon, and you will have less time to come back. I will give you some gifts on the day of your departure."
Chu Wushuang pretended to be surprised and thanked her: "I thank you second mother first."
The second lady smiled and said in her heart: "I am your second mother in name. You are going to be your son-in-law. Naturally, I have to give you a betrothal gift. Otherwise, if word gets out, I will be called the second mother again." Too stingy.”
Chu Wushuang stared at the second lady closely, with a look of anticipation on her face.
The second lady continued to speak in her heart: "God has eyes, this trash will finally leave Chu Mansion."
"Although you are a concubine, you are still my father's flesh and blood. Once you leave, my son will lose a competitor."
"I hope that the eldest young master will also quickly go to Beijing to obtain fame and live in the capital for a long time. In this case, my mother and son will have the final say in the Chu Mansion."
"After so many years, my mother and son are finally able to take charge of the family."
The second lady had her own wishful thinking in mind and said nothing about the cause of Chu Wushuang's mother's death.
Chu Wushuang listened for a while, found nothing, and found an excuse to leave.
It seems that the second lady is more vigilant. Even if she is thinking about it in her heart, she will not easily think of the death of Chu Wushuang's mother.
Guo Qingyi carried a load of water, returned to the vegetable field and put it down, picked up the wooden ladle filled with water, filled a ladle of water, and watered the vegetable field in front of her.
After repeated watering, some water accidentally spilled and hit people passing by.
"Ah, do you have eyes?"
Several women dressed as slaves passed by the vegetable field. One of the women's clothes was soaked by water, and she scolded Guo Qingyi in shock and anger.
This woman had a mean look on her face. Although she was also a slave, she scolded Guo Qingyi until her head was bloody.
"Don't you have eyes? Or did you splash water on me on purpose?"
The slave who scolded Guo Qingyi was named Xu Qingfeng. She usually liked to pick on soft persimmons and often found fault with Guo Qingyi.
Now that Guo Qingyi has hit the muzzle of the gun, Xu Qingfeng will naturally not give up easily.
The remaining slaves sneered, watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously.
Guo Qingyi was the first to apologize and apologized to Xu Qingfeng: "I didn't mean it, it was my fault. You, the master, don't care about the faults of the villain..."
Xu Qingfeng sneered: "I have a small belly. Do you think I will let you go if you say a few nice words?"
At this point, she raised her eyebrows and ordered with murderous intent: "If you don't kneel down and kowtow to me three times today, I will never give up."
"Qingfeng, if she kneels down to you, won't she anger the young master?"
"After all, she is the young master's personal slave. It depends on the master to beat the dog."
"Let's forget it. What if she complains to the young master?"
"If she dares to complain, I will tear her mouth apart."
Speaking of this, Xu Qingfeng urged Guo Qingyi: "Why are you still standing there? Kneel down and admit your mistake."
"Kneel down quickly, don't you hear me? Are you kneeling down because you want to force me to do something?"
Amid Xu Qingfeng's urging, Guo Qingyi knelt on the ground in great grievance, with tears in her eyes.
"Kowtow, kowtow quickly."
Xu Qingfeng is arrogant.
Just when Guo Qingyi bent down to kowtow, a strong hand pulled her up from the ground.
She turned around and saw that the young master Chu Wushuang was pulling her up.
Xu Qingfeng did not panic because of Chu Wushuang's arrival, but explained confidently: "Your personal slave spilled water on me, she must kowtow to me and admit her mistake!"
Normally, if Chu Wushuang met Xu Qingfeng and his group, he would either lower his head and walk over quickly.
Or stand on the side of the road without saying a word and give way.
The entire Chu family's servants did not take Chu Wushuang seriously, and they all knew that Chu Wushuang was a soft persimmon.
Chu Wushuang asked Guo Qingyi with concern on his face: "They didn't beat you, did they?"
Guo Qingyi shook her head with tears in her eyes.
Chu Wushuang was worried and checked Guo Qingyi's body from head to toe. If he found that Guo Qingyi was injured, none of the slaves present would be able to escape unscathed.
"Hey, young master, now you have learned to cherish the beauty and cherish the beauty."
Xu Qingfeng was not aware of the impending disaster at all, so she smiled and made sarcastic remarks.
Chu Wushuang looked at Xu Qingfeng and ordered in a deep voice: "Kneel down, slap yourself three times, and admit your mistake to Qing Yi."
Xu Qingfeng thought she had heard wrongly and was immediately stunned.
The remaining slaves also thought they were hearing hallucinations.
"Didn't you hear that? You all kneel down, slap yourself three times, and admit your mistake to Qing Yi!"
Chu Wushuang's tone contained murderous intent.
Xu Qingfeng and others came to their senses and suddenly felt that Chu Wushuang was different from before.
The good-for-nothing bastard who was once obedient now speaks with confidence and his eyes are extremely firm.
"I say it for the last time, if you don't do what I say, you will do so at your own risk."
Chu Wushuang's expression was solemn, not angry but proud.
Xu Qingfeng and others finally realized that they had caused a big trouble, and they all knelt on the ground.
"Crack, snap, snap."
Each slaps his own slap in the face.
At the same time, he admitted his mistake to Guo Qingyi: "I was wrong."
Guo Qingyi did not expect that Chu Wushuang would come forward to help. He was moved but also worried at the same time.
Xu Qingfeng is the slave of the second young master. If he knew that his slave was forced to kneel by Chu Wushuang, he would naturally not give up.
As expected, after Xu Qingfeng stood up from the ground, she gritted her teeth and reminded Chu Wushuang: "Young Master, I am the slave of the Second Young Master, and I will report to the Second Young Master truthfully... Pa, ah..."
Before he finished speaking, he received a slap from Chu Wushuang.
