Qiu Lu sneered, "Have they bullied us enough? I've been scolded and suffered a lot from following my aunt, what else can I do? I really don't know when this day will end."
Aunt Luo asked her to keep her voice down so that no one could hear her, "I don't have any children, what can I do? It's just to get through the day."
Qiu Lu thought for a while, then approached Aunt Luo and whispered: "Auntie, I think we might as well think of another way. Now that the second young master and the eldest lady are back, I think the eldest lady is not a good person, so we might as well
Start with her."
"Amitabha," Aunt Luo recited straight to the Buddha, "please spare me. Look at my wife's face, she will have a good life in the future. They are only afraid that the Clay Bodhisattva will cross the river and they will not be able to protect themselves. We should just live the life as before.
That's good. Although I can't feel proud, I'm still safe."
Qiu Lu was so angry that she stamped her feet, "It's really irritating that you can't stick to the wall with mud like this."
He said and went out to clean up.
Aunt Luo sat down in a daze. She had a good temper and allowed others to bully her, otherwise Qiu Lu would not have been able to talk to her like a girl, but like a master.
But in the past, she also had a temper. When she was the wife's girl, she was also a big girl, with a good reputation. Because she was smart and good-looking, she won the wife's favor.
Later, when my wife became pregnant, she directly raised her as my aunt and asked her to help win over the master and prevent him from going to other women.
who knows……
She sighed. Madam's vicious and abusive words still echoed clearly in her ears after all these years.
On weekdays, I see such a kind, gentle and kind-hearted lady. When she scolds people, her eyebrows will stand up and her face will turn livid. She is no less generous than Yaksha.
"You useless stupid pig, you have a human face for nothing. I thought you were good-looking, smart, and someone who could help me. Who knew you were a piece of shit that couldn't stand up to the public? You can't even do it to a man."
Can't help it, he got into your bed, why can't it be fresh for three days? You're a good person, you are like a water onion, you are worse than a rotten vegetable, and a rotten vegetable can give birth to two children, you
Is it possible that a yellow-flowered girl is no better than a rotten vegetable? She can’t even tie a man down for three to five days, so let him go and play around with women and find a foxy girl to come back!”
Aunt Luo felt a pain in her heart. It seemed that she had to make some plans.
Otherwise, no matter what day you wait, you may be sold.
I am no longer young. When the time comes, I will be sold, either as a mother-in-law, or as a concubine for an old man, or as a concubine for an old man. What’s the point?
It would be better to die.
Just as I was thinking about it, someone outside shouted again: "It's time to eat. If you haven't gone to Madam's place to wait on you, are you going to wait for someone else to wait on you?"
When Qiu Lu heard this, she yelled back angrily, "We just went to help you clean up the house and yard. We were exhausted. We haven't even had a drink of water when we came back. Our house is still in a mess."
"Then who cares about you? If you are a serious master, let alone clean up the house, do nothing to keep it, and have a group of people waiting around you. How can you not have such a good life?"
With that said, the little girl left angrily.
Qiu Lu rolled her eyes in anger and came in again to complain to Aunt Luo.
Aunt Luo said, "Let's clean up and go over there. We'll talk about it when we get back."
Qiu Lu thought about it and said happily: "Maybe the eldest lady will come over, and we will see what kind of person she is."