Wen Jiaojiao looked at the row of concubines and concubines standing in front of him, and turned his head to look at her mother.
"Come on, Jiaojiao, eat this, it's good for your heart."
Xiao Yurong put a piece of chicken heart in her bowl. Wen Jiaojiao looked at the fried chicken heart and beef heart on the table and fell silent. Is her mother trying to make up for it?
Although it was very unscientific, it was her mother's love after all. However, in order to maintain her picky and indulgent character, she still took out the chicken hearts and some meat from the bowl.
"Mom, I don't like eating this!"
"Oh, my dear, eating this is good for your health." Xiao Yurong almost wanted to feed it to her mouth herself.
"Ahem, is Ru'er feeling better today?"
Wen Jiaojiao looked around and saw that the person speaking was her cheap father Wen Tingshan.
Although Wen Ruyue's father doted on his concubines and killed his wives, and had an unreliable attitude, he was indeed good-looking, with a face like a crown jewel, a tall figure, and a scholarly and elegant temperament all over his body.
Seeing him, Wen Jiaojiao thought of Shen Zhishu, feeling that their aesthetic tastes were exactly the same, and they were worthy of being mother and daughter.
"Dad, my feet are still hurting." Wen Jiaojiao saw that Wen Tingshan showed concern for her, and she immediately let out a little coquettish look.
Wen Ruyue really wanted her father to care more about her.
Wen Tingshan expressed concern for her for a few more words, and then turned the conversation to the concubines and their children who were standing aside and watching them eat.
"Madam, please tell me if you have anything to say after eating beforehand."
Xiao Yurong gave Wen Jiaojiao a slap in the face when picking up food, and her smile faded.
Wen Jiaojiao knew that her mother was about to have an attack.
When she came back from the Red Maple Forest Paddock yesterday, Xiao Yurong thought that she would let Wen Jiaojiao rest for a day. Since her nephew Xiao Xuuanan was here again, she would not rush to punish these concubine children. Seeing that Jiaojiao looked good today, it was time for her to settle the accounts.
Xiao Yurong slapped her chopsticks hard on the table, causing Wen Tingshan to tremble in fright.
"Wen Tingshan, is Jiaojiao your daughter?"
"Jiao Jiao is naturally my biological daughter."
Xiao Yurong sneered and glanced at the concubines and concubines standing in the hall, "I think Jiao Jiao is not as good as those born by these bitches in your heart."
Wen Tingshan persuaded her kindly, "Madam, why do you need to be so angry? Isn't it good for you now? Why do you need to vent your anger on others?"
"Okay? To vent your anger?"
Xiao Yurong slammed the table so loudly that the egg custard that Wen Jiaojiao had just scooped was knocked to the ground.
The eldest brother Wen Hong on the side silently scooped another small bowl for Wen Jiaojiao and placed it in front of her.
"Wen Tingshan, I only have a daughter like Jiao Jiao. She almost died when she went to the paddock. Is this your attitude?"
Xiao Yurong's eyes swept across the crowd of concubine children in the hall, "I know that you, Wen Tingshan, are very capable, and I only have one daughter. You have many good sons and daughters, and you are not rare in them, but I tell you, If Jiao Jiao is not good at all, you won’t even think about having a good life!"
Xiao Yurong said sharply to Wen Miaoran and Wen Yanxi: "Why didn't you follow Jiaojiao at that time? As her sister, you didn't even take care of her! What's the use of the Wen family raising you!"
Wen Miaoran pursed her lips tightly and looked stubborn, while Wen Yanxi looked apologetic and guilty, "It was Yan'er who failed to take good care of her fourth sister. The mistress wanted to beat or punish her, but Yan'er never complained."
Xiao Yurong snorted coldly, then looked at Wen Heng and Wen Huai, Wen Jiaojiao's second and third brothers, "You are brothers, and you should take good care of your sister, but Jiaojiao has been in the paddock for so long, but he didn't see you at all.
You only care about your own fun, you don’t have Jiao Jiao as a sister in your eyes, and it seems that you don’t have my mistress in your eyes either!"
Wen Heng was dissatisfied and took a step forward and said: "There are so many maids around the fourth sister, as well as the second son of the Xiao family, why do we need to take care of her? Besides, this was an accident, and we didn't know..."
"How dare you contradict me!"
Wen Miaoran pulled her brother and shook her head at him.
Aunt Ye also hurriedly stood up, protected Wen Heng behind her, and apologized repeatedly to Xiao Yurong, "Heng'er is still young and ignorant. It's because I didn't teach him well. Madam, please don't get angry. Fortunately, the Fourth Miss has returned safely this time and is no longer in trouble."
thing......."
"nothing?"
Xiao Yurong's eyes seemed to want to eat up Aunt Ye and her children, "It's natural that you don't feel bad if she's not your daughter. If something happens to Jiao Jiao, how can you, a bitch, still stand here with these two bitches of yours?!
"
As Xiao Yurong talked, Wen Jiaojiao became more and more enthusiastic. He wanted to scold everyone in the room. He picked up the sweet soup and took a sip, then "cough cough cough!" pretending to choke on the soup.
Xiao Yurong immediately dissipated her anger and patted Wen Jiaojiao on the back, "Jiaojiaojiao, are you choking? Quickly, drink two sips of water and squeeze it down!"
"Mom, why are you angry with them?"
Wen Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Xiao Yurong's arm and shook it, "The ones who bullied me were those noble girls from aristocratic families and their brothers. The second brother had beaten them half to death, and vented his anger on Jiaojiao's behalf."
Wen Jiaojiao hurriedly helped Xiao Yurong smooth her hair. This was not going to work. If Xiao Yurong offended the second and third women, and if these two people turned dark and awakened later, neither of them would have a good harvest.
Don't let them accumulate hatred.
Xiao Yurong touched Wen Jiaojiao's head and said, "Why are you so angry? Mother has no intention of letting them go so easily."
Huh? Mom, what else do you want to do?
After lunch, Xiao Yurong took her old enemy father and continued to quarrel in their own yard. By the way, he also brought his concubines to listen to the quarrel.
The remaining Wen family children stood there, looking at me and me at you.
In the whole family, only Wen Jiaojiao, the eldest brother Wen Hong, and the fourth brother Wen Zhao had a full meal. The others were still hungry, but they would not really be hungry. They would ask someone to go to the kitchen to get some more later.
Just food will do.
Wen Jiaojiao didn't intend to spend time here. Her mother had already scolded them today, and she was too lazy to set up the plot anymore, so she asked Yuzhu and the others to carry her back.
At this time, Lao Liu began to act like a monster in Wen Jiaojiao's mind again.
"Host, the hostess is here, you can't leave without doing anything!"
Wen Jiaojiao's forehead twitched, his eyes glanced at Wen Miaoran beside him, his little head turned, and he raised his fingers at Wen Miaoran, "Second sister, come here."
Wen Heng stood vigilantly in front of Wen Miaoran. Wen Miaoran pulled Wen Heng away and said, "Brother, it's okay."
Wen Heng said worriedly: "Don't let her bully you again."
Wen Miaoran looked at Wen Jiaojiao, who was sitting on the chair and shaking his legs, and shook his head gently, "No, brother."
This girl is just a paper tiger.
Wen Miaoran walked up to Wen Jiaojiao and watched her squat down in front of her before she could speak.
Wen Jiaojiao: "......"
She hasn't read her lines yet! How does she know she was asked to carry her?