"This is……"
Magpie has no intention of coddling these two people. When it comes to her mother-in-law, she won't give in even a step.
Jiang Yulin was waiting for the magpie to come over. Today, when she saw Jiang Xinyue and the magpie master and servant outside the Su Mansion, she was so jealous that she burst into tears.
Why?
They are all born to the same father, so why are the maids around Jiang Xinyue more powerful than herself, and even dare to beat the ladies of the official family, but she has to deal with a stinky man who kills pigs in a remote country?
Her oily hands hit the magpie's face and slapped it.
Magpie's skills have long been practiced, and he quickly stepped back. But when he was halfway back, he realized that his wife was behind him, so he quickly returned to his original position and blocked the front.
She understood instantly that the person Jiang Yulin really wanted to beat was her mother-in-law.
She didn't dare to fight openly, so she could only use the excuse of teaching the slave a lesson, and wait for the magpie to dodge, so she could slap Jiang Xinyue in the face, and then she could blame the magpie.
Who told her to hide?
The magpie closed her eyes and was ready to bear that disgusting slap. She must not let a drop of oil splash on the empress.
"Who do you think you are, a cheap servant? How dare you yell at me..."
"Bang!"
"ah!"
The imagined pain did not come, but I felt a gust of wind, and then there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
Qingyu, the guard beside the emperor, slowly withdrew his long, straight legs from Magpie's arm and glanced at her with a blushing face.
Then Qingyu knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists at the emperor: "I deserve to die. I was worried that the emperor and empress would be affected, so I took action without permission."
No, it's a kick.
The emperor waved his hand, and Qingyu immediately stood in the darkness so that no one would notice.
"Mother-in-law!"
The greasy man who was eating heartily was startled, and the crumbs of pastry spurted out from his mouth. He ran to Jiang Yulin: "Mother, you can't die! Didn't you say that as long as I take you back to the capital? , you just let me touch your body, marry me, and lead me to live a good life? My pork shop has been sold, and if you die, I will suffer a huge loss."
None of those noble people in rich attire looked easy to offend. He didn't have the guts to scold others, so he could only hold Jiang Yulin and shake her as hard as he could.
"You...let me go!"
Jiang Yulin struggled to push him away and looked at Jiang Yankun with vicious eyes: "Didn't my father say that my daughter was sent to Zhuangzi to recuperate because she was sick? Look, I'm fine now, can I come back? ?”
Jiang Yankun frowned: "What exactly are you sick about?"
Even during the Chinese New Year, he was so crazy in front of the emperor. How did the emperor view the Jiang family’s vicious tutor?
He really wished that this rebellious girl had gone with the Zhou family in the first place...
But this was his biological daughter, and sending her to Zhuangzi to ignore her was already the most severe punishment he felt.
Why hasn't she changed at all, but only gotten worse?
Jiang Yulin chuckled, got up from the ground, and rubbed her belly: "My daughter is not crazy, she is too sober."
She wiped all the oil on her body again: "My house is still the same one as before, right? My father didn't give my house to someone else because I was sick, right?"
Aunt Lin protected the nine-year-old Fifth Girl and hid behind Mrs. Ruan, and said timidly: "Zhaohua Courtyard is now where I and the Fifth Girl live. If the Third Miss wants to come back, she can live in the courtyard where I used to live!"
In the past, when Mrs. Zhou was here, in order to prevent Mrs. Ruan and Aunt Lin from coming into contact with Jiang Yankun, their residences were arranged in remote and humid places.
Later, Jiang Junze was born, and Jiang Yankun personally asked to move the mother and son to the hospital, so Zhou reluctantly did it.
As for Aunt Lin, there is only one fifth girl, and the Zhou family will not move her anyway.
Until Jiang Yutong died, Jiang Yulin was sent to Zhuangzi, and finally Zhou died, Ruan took charge and arranged her directly into Jiang Yulin's former Zhaohuayuan.
It was one of the top three courtyards in the Jiang family. If Jiang Xinyan hadn't said she didn't want to live in the courtyard where Jiang Yulin lived, it wouldn't have been their mother and daughter's turn to live there.
When Jiang Yulin was in power in the past, she would always laugh at them for living in a doghouse, act weird, say they had dog lice on their bodies, and tell everyone to stay away from them.
This time it's her turn to live in the doghouse. I wonder how she feels?
The air was horribly oppressive. Jiang Yulin suddenly looked at Jiang Dalang and asked sternly: "Brother! You're a loser. Your own sister has been bullied like this. Are you still going to stand by and watch?"
Jiang Dalang was shaken by her yelling and looked at her with frightened eyes: "You were so frightened when you came back, as if you were crazy. Did you give others a chance to speak?"
"Then say it now!"
My dear brother, don’t you want to help your dear sister?
"You should go back to where you came from! If my classmates in the Imperial College know that my sister is married to a butcher, they will laugh at me to death."
He is stupid, not stupid.
The second sister was a favorite concubine in the palace, so her classmates all supported him and put him at the center of everything. Everyone was vying to be his friend.
This is good and beneficial to him.
My biological sister is married to a butcher who kills pigs?
He thought about it in his not-so-smart mind, and realized that this was not the kind of business a serious rich lady should marry!
Besides, Jiang Dalang was not close to this sister at all. Since he was a child, his sisters thought he was stupid and were unwilling to talk to him, so they naturally had no feelings for him.
No one in the family welcomed Jiang Yulin, even her own brother wished she would disappear as soon as possible.
Jiang Yulin laughed, tucked her messy hair behind her ears, and her eyes were so bright: "Father, brother, I'm tired, I'm going back to rest first. Aunt Lin lives in Xiwuyuan, right? My daughter is here now go."
Jiang Yankun frowned. He always felt that Jiang Yulin looked weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Jiang Xinyue's eyes flickered and she smiled at Jiang Yulin: "Go ahead! I'll arrange for a few maids to come over and serve you later. If there's any shortage, tell them and I'll have it delivered to you."
Jiang Yulin, whose chest was heaving violently, calmed down a little because of these words. She glanced around gloomily before heading to the backyard.
The pig butcher also followed behind her: "Mother...mother, please wait for me!"
"This debtor, why won't she stop?"
Aunt Lin fiddled with the veil: "My dear, if we let her come back, I'm afraid she will have to..."
"She's crazy."
It's not that she is in a mood, she is really crazy.
"crazy?"
Ruan said worriedly: "She looks...as if nothing has happened, but...she is in good spirits."
She must have been extremely tired after running a long way back from Zhuangzi and having to guard against the pig butcher along the way.
