Wan Qiqing actually didn't return home for three whole days. It was said that he was rushing to Cijiang River. In the past three days, Mai Mai was enjoying herself. Although she was still doing some heavy work, she didn't mind at all. Where in the world is it?
There is something about getting something for nothing. She and her brother live and eat here, and it is only natural that they work hard.
Mai Mai happily walked out of the kitchen with an oil paper bag in her arms. Aunt Zhang left a lot of braised food for Qing'er. He must be very happy after seeing it.
"Ouch, who can't open their eyes?" Mai Mai was so happy that she didn't notice the person coming around the corner and bumped into her hard. The things in her arms immediately fell out and scattered all over the floor.
Mrs. Jie caressed her aching chest. When she saw it was Maimai, she was so angry that she yelled, "It's you again, you damn bitch! You are just trying to get in trouble with me, aren't you?!" When she saw the things on the ground, she immediately pointed
Zhumaimai shouted loudly, "You stole something?!"
Mai Mai quickly squatted down and packed the things into oil-wrapped paper. Mrs. Jie winked at Qiu'er, the maid next to her. Qiu'er walked over knowingly and stepped on the paper bag, "Humph, our lady caught her
Still want to hide it? It’s too late!”
Frowning her brows, Mai Mai looked at the food that had been trampled under Qiu'er's feet with distress. After all, it was not just the leftovers eaten by the masters, Aunt Zhang herself was reluctant to eat them and leave them to her brother, so she was ruined like this.
Lost?
Standing up slowly, Mai Mai coldly glanced at the arrogant Qiu'er, suppressed the anger in his chest, turned around and left.
Qiu'er didn't wait for Madam's instructions, grabbed Maimai's arm and shouted, "Hey, you stole something and you dare to leave like this? Who gave you the courage?"
Mrs. Jie walked forward arrogantly, and when she looked at Mai Mai's pretty face, a hint of jealousy and disgust burst out from her charming eyes, "Lan Xuanjun, you think you have a chance to stand up if you can move from the woodshed to the wing room."
"Humph," Mrs. Jie leaned close to her ear and sneered, "With me here, you can't even think about it!"
Mai Mai couldn't bear it and pushed Qiu'er away, her face suddenly turned cold, "Mrs. Jie, no matter where I live, I will only say one word to King Qing. If you have any objections, you can go to him to protest!" This woman's face made her feel uncomfortable.
Damn, you don’t need to be so defensive when robbing a man. Who in the whole house doesn’t know that Wan Qiqing hates her?
"Bold!" Mrs. Jie's face flushed and she scolded. It was precisely because it was Wan Qiqing's order that made her angry. Now, being exposed by her on the spot would undoubtedly add fuel to the fire.
"Slap me!" Mrs. Jie shouted at Qiu'er, "Teach this lowly maid a lesson for not knowing her identity!"
"Yes!" Qiu'er rolled up her sleeves proudly, raised her hand and slapped Mai Mai hard on her fair cheek.
Mai Mai swayed slightly and touched her sore cheek...
She's had enough!
Wan Qiqing provided her with a place of refuge, and she could endure his difficulties. But there was no need for her to let others bully her again and again!
"Snapped!"
Mrs. Jie stared at her in disbelief, and was instantly shocked by the coldness in her eyes. She slowly touched her cheek with her hand, and the stinging pain on it made her react immediately. Mrs. Jie pointed at Mai Mai angrily, "
How dare you hit me?! How dare you hit me?! You damn bitch, how dare you hit me?!"
Mai Mai stood proudly, staring at her coldly.
Mrs. Jie's whole body was shaking, her face was livid, she turned around and growled at Qiu'er, "Teach her a lesson! If she is crippled or killed, I will reward her!"
"Yes!" Qiu'er suddenly grabbed Mai Mai's hair, raised her hand and slapped her twice.