35. Slap, literally

Style: Historical Author: Wenxin DettolWords: 3443Update Time: 24/01/12 11:14:30
Du Mianmian saw her smile as a guilty conscience, and his morale rose for a moment, and he said seriously: "You keep saying that you manage the general affairs and discipline your children and concubines, and you are disrespecting the old lady based on these.

I dare to ask, isn’t this what you should do as a mistress? Could it be that the tutoring in the Shen family is so unusual that a married girl only needs to take care of clothes and food, and doesn’t have to worry about anything else? "

These words simply spoke to Mr. Lu’s heart!

Mrs. Lu doesn't think that business girls like Du Mianmian are shallow and superficial. No, maybe a superficial woman has her own advantages. Although she can't be on the stage, she is a good dog that can bite people!

Mr. Lu looked refreshed and looked back and forth between Du Mianmian and Shen Qingluan.

But when Shen Qingluan remained silent and his eyes became colder, Du Mianmian became more and more powerful.

"If Madam feels that these mundane things are too tiring, why not tell the old Madam not to do them again in the future, so that Madam will not be so resentful all day long!"

Hearing this, Shen Qingluan understood.

Could it be that this fool who never saw rabbits and hawks did not stand aside with Mr. Lu today? He was originally waiting for her here.

Central feed right?

Shen Qingluan thought about it in his heart.

Mrs. Lu was extremely impatient. Seeing that Du Mianmian had reached this point, she quickly took a sip of water to calm her nerves and continued:

"Indeed, granddaughter-in-law, if you are too tired, then just hand over the matter of the middle-income family. I remember that your father is not in good health, so you must be concerned about your mother's family. It is really not easy to bother you with these trivial matters of the Jun family."

This statement has two meanings.

One is to threaten Shen Qingluan with the help of the middle-class, and the other is to beat her up. She shouldn't be so rampant relying on the power of the Shen family.

The two of them sang a good show, and they thought they could control Shen Qingluan to death. Unexpectedly, Shen Qingluan didn't even raise his eyelids, and even raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Are you done?" Shen Qingluan's voice was light, "Then it's my turn."

"Say it." Lu couldn't help but feel proud in his tone.

I expected that if Shen Qingluan knew who she was, he would kneel down and beg for mercy to clean her shoes!

Shen Qingluan stood up as expected, but instead of apologizing to Mr. Lu and begging for mercy, he slowly walked up to Du Mianmian, stood there for a moment, raised his hand and slapped her!

"Snapped--"

There seemed to be echoes echoing in the house.

Du Mianmian covered her face in disbelief.

How many times has this happened?

Her parents had never hit her since she was a child, but Shen Qingluan—

"You bitch, I'll fight you!"

She clenched her fists and rushed forward, but Zhuzhu held her back. With a push, she hit the washbasin shelf at the head of Lu's bed, splashing Lu's bedding soaking wet.

The room suddenly became chaotic.

"Shen Qingluan, you are so brave!"

It was Mrs. Lu who was scolding.

Shen Qingluan took two steps back in a leisurely manner. When Du Mianmian completely gave up resistance under Zhuzhu's restraint, he said slowly:

"Aunt Du, since you entered the house, you have contradicted me several times."

Du Mianmian was pressed against the ground by Zhuzhu, and when he heard this, he cursed loudly: "Bah! Who do you think you are, contradicting you? Sooner or later, I will want you to die without a complete body! Uh-"

With quick eyes and quick hands, she tore a piece of cloth from the hem of her skirt and stuffed Du Mianmian's mouth.

Shen Qingluan's eyes became darker.

No body left alive?

Maybe in a previous life.

this life? Let's see who is more skilled.

She did not answer Du Mianmian's words and remained calm, "I have taught you before in front of the uncle that being a concubine is not like the carefree girl you used to be. You have to be careful with your words and deeds and serve your mistress.

The old lady is being kind to you today, just because you have a common experience and have sympathy for each other. The old lady can be compassionate, but you can't lose sight of your identity. "

These words meant that Sang scolded Huai without concealment, and all the maids in the room shrank their heads, not daring to express their anger.

Madam is so brave, she actually dares to laugh at the old lady for having been a concubine in front of so many people.

Not to mention Du Mianmian was so ashamed and angry, Mrs. Lu was so angry that her palms were shaking.

A thought suddenly flashed through her mind. If she continued like this, Shen Qingluan might one day piss her off to death!

No, it can't go on like this!

This kind of disobedient granddaughter-in-law should be like that Du Wenniang...

She quickly lowered her eyes, removing the viciousness from her eyes.

Shen Qingluan glanced at her and felt that her silence was a little unusual, but he didn't take it too seriously.

Others thought that the lintel of the Zhenyuan Marquis' Mansion was glorious, and that the Lu family was dignified and resourceful, but little did they know that the Zhenyuan Marquis' Mansion itself was a big, shabby sieve.

In the previous life, Shen Qingluan had to mend things, so that the leaky ship of Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion could move forward slowly but steadily.

If Shen Qingluan gives up in this life, she won't have to bother looking for loopholes, there are loopholes everywhere.

Not to mention the Lu family. Without Shen Qingluan's persuasion, she finally showed her true colors of being mean, stupid, and superficial.

The Marquis of Zhenyuan was watching eagerly from the side, and he didn't look as foolish or reckless as in his previous life. Shen Qingluan didn't need to take action, and the Lu family would also destroy themselves.

Therefore, she still stared at Du Mianmian and said slowly: "Last time in front of the uncle, I showed some mercy and did not punish you severely, but you refused to change despite repeated admonitions. It is my fault.

It should be noted that some people will remember it in their hearts after being taught it once, and some people will never change it unless they are severely punished. "

With the back of her hand facing up, her index and middle fingers flicked in the air in an elegant manner, "Twenty times between palms and lips."

Without hesitation, Zhuzhu rounded her arms and threw them at Du Mianmian's face.

The sound of skin touching flesh resounded loudly in the room, and all the maids couldn't help but grit their teeth, as if the slap had hit them in the face.

Jun Qian's face turned pale, and she buried her head in her arms fearfully, fearing that Shen Qingluan would see her and attack her too.

For a moment, the only sounds in the room were Du Mianmian's whining hobbies and Zhuzhu's slap.

Everyone felt that the number twenty was so long. For the first time, they felt that the number twenty was so long.

By the time Zhuzhu finished the last slap and waved his tired hands in the air indifferently, Du Mianmian's cheeks were already swollen.

A thin line of blood snaked down from the corner of his mouth.

Shen Qingluan raised his foot and took another step in front of her, so that Du Mianmian could only see the embroidery on the toe of her shoe.

Shen Qingluan smiled softly and said: "Old madam, the rules of the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion are very strict, and Du Mianmian behaves so shamelessly, it shouldn't be rude for the mistress to teach my concubine, right?"

Mr. Lu stared at her face, murderous intent flashing through his cloudy eyes.

After a moment, Mrs. Lu smiled brightly, "The Shen family's daughter is indeed worthy of her reputation. She is never rude, good, good, good!"

She said three good words in a row, and the viciousness in her voice was so thick that it seemed like water could drip from her mouth.

Shen Qingluan openly said that he would slap Du Mianmian in the face, but in fact, he was slapping her in the face just to teach his concubine a lesson.

OK, OK, OK!

What a courage!

"It is indeed not rude for my mistress to teach my concubine. She is indeed a good granddaughter-in-law of my Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion! If you are familiar with poetry, you should know that there are three types of unfilial piety, and the greatest is not having an heir!"

Shen Qingluan, it has been three years since you married into the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion, but have you ever produced an heir for the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion? "

Lu's two dark eyes were like two holes embedded in a tree trunk, making everyone in the room shiver.

Oh, what a big hat.

Shen Qingluan still had that casual attitude. Only she knew that the palm of her hand beside her was tightening inch by inch.

No queen.

Is this her fault?

Jun Hongbai, that bastard, wanted to protect Du Mianmian, and Jun Qian, the little bastard, was afraid that he would give birth to a legitimate son and daughter, so she used every possible opportunity to control his father's lower body.

Could it be that Shen Qingluan was asked to learn that shameless trick, take off his clothes and send it to Jun Hongbai himself?

What's funny is that, although it's not her fault, she was still stuck with this hat in her previous life and couldn't hold her head up.

For this meaningless name, she lowered her self-esteem to the dust and took everything she wanted for everyone in the Jun family.

What she longed for was family harmony, but people only regarded her as a pig for the members of the Jun family to suck blood and eat meat.

Seeing that she did not dare to refute, Mrs. Lu's tone became more severe, "Now that the number of heirs in the Hou family is very few, you should take this as your top priority.

Just now you said that the general affairs are troublesome. Since you feel that you are unable to do what you want, just hand over the middle gifts and the cards for the time being. When the Hou family has more heirs, you can take charge of the house again! "

The final word.

Du Mianmian's eyes showed ecstasy!

Shen Qingluan is unlucky, isn't she the happiest person?

Jun Qian was also excited.

In the past, she only thought Shen Qingluan was stupid and cowardly. It was not until these days that her pretended meekness and kindness were shattered one by one, and she realized how difficult this woman was to deal with.

If Grandma could take away her right to be a middle-income earner...

Jun Qian was so excited that her heart was beating fast.

She was so eager, longing for Shen Qingluan to be like he used to be, even though he was an elder, he would flatter her in a low voice and endure fear.

The domineering woman in front of her really made her eyes hurt.

Everyone had complicated expressions but surprisingly similar desires. Shen Qingluan's gaze passed over their faces one by one.

Just when everyone thought she would resist stubbornly or bow her head and beg for mercy, Shen Qingluan slowly stood up and said, "Hand over the middle feed, this is the second time the old lady has said this."

Speaking of old things, Mr. Lu and Jun Qian's faces dimmed for a while.

What Shen Qingluan was talking about was the last time Jun Hongbai beat Jun Yuan severely and wanted Shen Qingluan to stop him, but Shen Qingluan stood by and watched.

At that time, Mrs. Lu was also filled with righteous indignation and asked Shen Qingluan to hand over the middle emissary, but in the end she slapped herself in the face and begged Shen Qingluan to take more care of the Jun family.

The situation is so similar compared to today.

Lu couldn't help but beat her heart.

What exactly does Shen Qingluan mean by these words.

Soon, she understood what Shen Qingluan meant.

"The old lady mentioned it again, she must be telling the truth. In this case, Qingluan can't be the evil person who disobeys his elders. Later, he will send someone to return all the account books, keys and cards that were given to the old lady."

Ms. Lu opened her mouth to say something, but Shen Qingluan interrupted her directly: "The old lady is not more worried about what I will do in Zhongfu's account book.

The accounts I made were clear and clear, and even a half-year-old child like Jun Qian could see and understand them. There was no such thing as harboring filth. "

Lu felt aggrieved for a while.

Although she occupies the identity of an elder, for some reason, she always has the illusion that Shen Qingluan sees through her every move.

It seemed as if she had taken one step, and Shen Qingluan had already looked ten steps away. No matter whether she was kindly persuading or threatening, there was nothing to hide...

"Just one sentence," a meaningful smile appeared on Shen Qingluan's lips, "As long as I have no heirs, the old lady will not bother me with such mundane things."