Upon hearing the butler's report, Wan Qingyuan's eyes immediately widened, revealing a ferocious look on his face.
"What? How dare that brat do this? Isn't it itchy? I'll give him some color now!"
Wan Qingyuan was about to leave, but was grabbed by the fat wife beside him.
"I'm good at training people, let me do it!" She said, then stood up and rolled up her sleeves.
"Okay, okay, madam, please!" Wan Qingyuan's face was immediately filled with smiles, and he leaned over to make a gesture of invitation.
Backyard woodshed.
A boy in his late teens had his hands and feet tied, stuffed with strips of cloth, and thrown on a pile of hay in the corner. He whined and screamed. Looking at the dark woodshed that exuded a strange smell, his eyes filled with laughter. It's all fear and chagrin.
It would have been better if I had not run away from home, and I would not have been caught and locked up. Master, father, mother, I am so scared, I want to go home...
"Squeak!"
The door of the woodshed was roughly pushed open from the outside. The leader was the man who looked like the housekeeper who had tied him up earlier, and he was holding a lantern in his hand.
"Madam, watch your step." The butler turned his head and leaned behind him.
Then a chubby woman squeezed in from the door. The white flesh on the woman's face swayed in the light.
Behind the woman was a middle-aged man who was as thin as a monkey. It was hard to tell whether the clothes on the two of them were well-dressed. Anyway, they were wearing so many gold rings on their ten fingers. They were shining brightly. , dazzled him.
"Go and bring that boy over to me." The fat woman stood still and spoke.
The housekeeper quickly came over, grabbed Dabai's shoulders, pulled him up from the ground, and threw him in front of the fat woman.
The fat woman leaned over, touched Dabai's head with her greasy hands, pinched Dabai's shoulders, and nodded with satisfaction.
"This kid has a tough head and a strong head. The flesh on his body is strong and he has a lot of strength." She said.
She said this to the thin monkey man next to her.
The skinny monkey man nodded: "My lady is absolutely right, this boy is very strong."
The fat woman said to Dabai again: "Boy, we are the masters of this family. We can loosen your bonds, but you can't run around. Listen to us and we won't treat you badly."
His big white eyes rolled around, showing a bit of suspicion, but he still nodded.
The fat woman smiled with satisfaction.
"Untie him."
The butler quickly complied.
First, he untied the ropes around Dabai's feet, and then untied the ropes around his hands. As soon as the steward pulled out the cloth from Dabai's mouth, Dabai suddenly bit the steward's hand.
The housekeeper groaned and shook Dabai away with all his strength.
He just happened to throw Dabai to the door of the woodshed, which was hidden and open.
Dabai got up and ran out of the house like a loach, running out.
A gust of wind passed behind him and brushed the top of his head. He felt that the moonlight above his head was suddenly blocked by something huge, and a huge human-shaped shadow was cast on the ground.
Dabai raised his head and saw that the fat woman who had been gasping for air after squeezing in the door was hanging above his head like a roc with spread wings. When he looked up, she happened to be looking down. , the eyes that were so fat that only a slit was left shone with a bloodthirsty cold light, and the bright red lips evoked a strange smile.
Dabai's body stiffened. At this moment, the woman grabbed him by the neck like an eagle catching a chicken and directly picked him up.
After a period of spinning, he was thrown back to the woodshed. All the bones in his body seemed to be shaken apart, and he lay on the ground unable to get up from the pain.
The tip of an embroidered shoe that was twice the size of an ordinary woman appeared in front of him.
A cold voice came from above his head: "You brat doesn't know how to behave, and you fall into the hands of my Wan Shiniang and still want to escape? I'll give you a bad leg first and let you have a taste of my power!"
The woman raised her hand to signal, and the housekeeper beside her came to Dabai fiercely with a wooden stick. He raised the stick and lowered it, and Dabai's scream suddenly sounded in the woodshed.
After the scream, there was no movement.
"Madam, that boy fainted," the housekeeper said.
The fat woman nodded, "It's better if you fainted. Don't make a fuss and save food. Keep an eye on him. I'll be useful to you later."
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Back in the front yard, Wan Qingyuan quickly made Wan Shiniang a bowl of hot tea and brought it to her.
"Ma'am, take a sip of hot tea to calm down your anger. Don't be like that kid." Wan Shiniang took the tea but didn't drink it. A green light shone in her eyes under the light.
"Don't worry. In my eyes, that kid is just like a jumping fish or a squawking chicken. Morning and evening, he is a delicacy in my mouth. How can I be serious about delicacies? It's just that the fish is always disobedient. It just annoys me a little if I love to jump out of the basin."
Wan Qingyuan nodded repeatedly: "Madam, since you are annoyed with that fish, why don't you order it to be killed and eaten? This way you don't have to worry about it, right? I think that boy is dishonest. Even if he breaks a leg, he is always a nuisance, so why not kill him?" Clean!"
Wan Shiniang shook her head. She put down the tea bowl and took out a small black box from her sleeve.
He flicked the small box with his finger: "The baby I raised is sleeping these days. When it wakes up, I will kill fish for it to eat! That boy has rough skin and thick flesh, and he is pretty handsome, and he is a boy. body, the blood must be very delicious, my baby will definitely love to drink it when he wakes up, hahaha..."
Wan Qingyuan also laughed, his eyes passing over the small black box in the woman's hand, and a chill ran down his spine.
In the eyes of uninformed people, this is just an inconspicuous small box. Only he, the person next to his pillow, knows what kind of devil is in this box!
After so many years, he changed his name in the Wan family and became his son-in-law. He was respectful and filial to Mr. Wan and considerate and respectful to Wan Shiniang.
Not to mention concubines in the yard, even a girl with a half-brother would not dare to have one.
In the eyes of others, he is wealthy, dedicated, and a good son-in-law and husband.
In the future, when Mr. Wan goes to Hexi, the position of the head of the Wan family will fall on his shoulders. Qingyuan Spring Tea is a tribute tea. This tribute tea can protect the three generations of descendants from worries about food and clothing.
But only he himself knew how frustrating his life was and how he was in fear every day.
He regretted his impulsiveness when he was young. At that time, he was about the same age as the boy in the woodshed. Because he was young and energetic, he quarreled with his parents and brothers at home. He disliked their poverty and could not give him dignity, so he ran away from home.
He accidentally broke into Wan's house and stole something, but was caught and locked up.
As a result, Wan Shiniang, a young lady from the Wan family at the time, took a fancy to her and became her son-in-law.
Wan Shiniang was three years older than him. He was fourteen or fifteen years old at that time, and Wan Shiniang was seventeen or eighteen. Her body shape was still very well-proportioned, not like the bucket-waisted elephant-like legs she has now...
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