Zhou Ling had never seen this scene before, and was at a loss. In Zhujiazhuang, although her wife was sometimes depressed when she was pregnant, she never lost her temper with the servants. What should she do? She just wanted to coax her in a low voice, but when she thought about it,
Zhu Yuanwai sent her to take charge here. Currently, she is the second-in-command of Shiyue Building. Once she softens, Shiyue Building will be unable to manage it in the future. But if she persists, Mrs. Feng Ru's anger cannot be calmed. If she softens, she will not be able to manage it.
The hard one was not good enough, and the hard one was not good enough, which made her very passive. She could only stay by the side and listen to her complaints quietly.
Mrs. Feng second wife scolded and complained: "I am a good official lady. If my father hadn't committed some crime, how could I care about this country bumpkin? She promised me well when we went to bed. She would redeem my life and marry me back home. When I
As soon as she got pregnant, Mrs. Feng, who had killed a thousand people, would come to the door with her servants, and this member Feng became a coward, hiding away and letting me block the knife for him."
Pantan is only about three miles from east to west. In this big place, any news will spread throughout the town in less than a day. Mrs. Feng came to the door with the women's corps, and Zhou Ling also heard the story.
That day, more than a dozen fierce women held bamboo whisks to guard the front and back gates of Chunhua Courtyard. Mrs. Feng led eight other maids and two female thugs who were hired with huge sums of money, dressed in tight clothes, and rushed into the courtyard with murderous intent.
, with three moves and two moves, she knocked down the seven or eight tall and thick men in the nursing home to the ground. But precisely because of this disturbance, she was given time to escape. She and Feng Yuanwai did not put on their pants yet, so they hurriedly
He escaped by jumping out of the side window and into the boat waiting outside.
Talking too much will lead to mistakes. She followed her tone and said that Member Feng was not good. The money came from Member Feng's outing. It was ridiculous to offend the donor and also want to make money from the donor. Zhou Ling still said nothing.
When her tea cup was empty, she filled it up silently. After crying and talking for an hour, Mrs. Feng's mood became more stable. Zhou Ling also learned a trick. It is more important to listen well than to persuade. For someone like her,
Madam, this is how she vented her grievances. She kept complaining for an hour, and she was thirsty and tired. Zhou Ling looked at her condition and said: "The health of the son in the belly is the most important. If you think about the future,
Life is going well, but you still have to take good care of him. You have a son, but you are still worried that the man's heart will not turn to you? In the evening, I will arrange a seafood stir-fried octopus for you. It was transported by carriage from Xiaohaimen.
Still alive, this is unique in Pantan Town. There are not many men who can match Yuan Feng's thoughts."
When she heard it was live seafood, Mrs. Feng became excited. When she was in Chunhuayuan, a live octopus cost five taels of silver. The little sisters would only have the opportunity to taste it if they met a big spender and happened to be in a particularly good mood.
It seems that Mr. Feng is really afraid of his wife, but he still loves himself very much. After giving birth to his son, he is not afraid that he will not transfer his heart to her.
Although the seafood tastes delicious, it is fishy. After Zhou Ling consulted her master, Sun Jiugong taught her a method: make it into balls, add onions, ginger, garlic, etc. and fry them. He also carefully taught her the detailed techniques of making.
"Magpie Bridge Immortal Octopus Balls"
Chop the octopus into small pieces, beat the eggs well, add water and flour and stir. Knead it into a round shape with your hands and fry it into golden balls in oil.
Remove from the pot and put on a plate, sprinkle with grated ginger and pour a spoonful of miso. The color of the Qinghai grass residue will make your mouth water.
The fried meatballs were served to the table. They were golden in color and dotted with green seaweed. They were simply a piece of art that was pleasing to the eye. There was a large plate full of more than thirty people in total. She firmly remembered the ingredients of this dish.
I spent five taels of silver, and while I was eating, I kept reciting, "One meatball is one cent and five cents, two meatballs are three cents." When I got to the fifteenth meatball, which was two cents and three cents, my stomach was full, and I couldn't stand it anymore.
I can't eat any more. There's half left. I'll keep it for next time. It's stale and I'm full this time. I'm reluctant to give it to the servants. It's such an expensive thing. The rest is equivalent to a girl's monthly diet for two months.
As for the money, she was heartbroken and unwilling. After looking and thinking about it, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she stuffed ten into her mouth intermittently until her throat was full, and then she gave the rest to the servants.
With the girl.
The fried things were dry, so she kept drinking water to quench her thirst. As she drank, her stomach became bloated. At night, she felt so uncomfortable that she called for help in a low voice. The maid was anxious and reported to Zhou Ling. After she heard about it,
She rushed over and just entered the room when suddenly, a pair of scissors was pressed against her neck, and a deep voice said to her: "Tell me the truth? Did Mrs. Feng send you to harm the child in my belly?"
Why does my stomach hurt so badly after eating these fish balls?"
Zhou Ling used to do rough work and reacted very quickly. He grabbed her scissors and helped her sit down on the chair. He comforted her in a soft voice: "It's okay. It's just that my stomach is bloated after drinking too much water. I'll wait a moment."
It will pass. I reminded Madam just now when we ate, this dish tastes good, but eating too much will dry your mouth and make it difficult to digest."
I comforted her with words, and snickered secretly in my heart. I was really full. I ate enough for two people at one time and drank so much water. It was strange that my stomach didn't hurt.
Soon after hearing the news, Feng Yuanwai also rushed in and asked about the situation of the maid who took care of her. The maid glanced at Mrs. Feng secretly and hesitated to speak. Feng Yuanwai had something in mind and used the excuse to find something to do with Sun Jiugong.
, paged the maid for questioning. The maid replied tremblingly: "Madam saw that the octopus balls were delicious, so she ate more than twenty in one go. The little maid couldn't persuade her to stop, so she had a stomachache. This
It’s none of my maid’s business.”
Member Feng was angry and funny. After thinking about it, the child in his belly was the most important thing, so he put down his body and lowered his head to comfort her.
"It's all because this girl is ignorant and didn't put boiling water on the side in advance, otherwise I could have eaten so much?" Mrs. Feng felt a little better when she saw Feng Yuanwai coming over. Although she knew it was her fault, she still spoke harshly.
"Okay, okay, I'll call her here and give her a scolding. If this girl does similar negligence in the future, she will be kicked out of the house." After Feng Yuanwai finished speaking, he asked: "Are you satisfied with the food at Shiyuelou? Don't worry.
Save me money."
"The food is really good, but it's boring without company." Mrs. Feng complained while pointing her finger at his forehead: "You heartless person, are you willing to leave me here alone?"
"We won't be alone. In the next two days, Mrs. Ru, who is not a member of Yu, will also come, and her son. You two were good sisters when you were in Chunhuayuan. She will talk to you to relieve your boredom, and you will take care of each other." Feng
The member of the family said with a smile: "You must take good care of your son. Our old Feng family is counting on you to help me."
The little sister gave birth to a son, but she didn’t know whether she was a boy or a girl in her belly. What did it mean to let her live here? Was it to stimulate me? What if the baby was a daughter? Mrs. Feng suddenly frowned again.