Cheng Jiaoniang was helped back to the house. As a fool, she did not need to participate in normal people's affairs.
Cheng Jiaoniang was sitting behind the screen, leaning on the table, her loose robes spread on the floor, her hair hanging loosely at the temples, her expression calm and tranquil. If anyone looked over at this time, they would definitely sigh and say that she looked like a puppet.
But that's not necessarily the case. Zhou Lang turned back and glanced into the hall.
"A fool." He pointed angrily, then looked at Mr. Cheng Er, "Can you tell lies?"
Mr. Cheng Er's face was stiff, and many people poured in outside the door.
"What's wrong?" Mrs. Cheng and Mrs. Cheng asked hurriedly.
Liu Lang's entourage also came over and were throwing things out of the kitchen.
The bottomed rice tank, the withered cabbage heads, and the half-dead fish floating in the water.
In the yard, the servants, maids, and Banqin were all kneeling.
Liu Lang kicked down the frame of the vat in front of him, frightening Mrs. Cheng and his second wife who had just entered the door and hurriedly hid.
"Cheng, if I call you uncle, this is how you treat my aunt's daughter!" the young man shouted angrily, reaching for his waist to draw the sword, but found that there was no sword, turned around and kicked the boy again, "Take me
Here comes the knife!"
The generals of the Zhou family are violent and speak only with their fists. This is the family tradition. At this time, he is even more youthful and dares to do anything.
Mrs. Cheng hurriedly called for someone to hold Zuo Lang.
"Rokuro, I have something to say. What's going on?" she said.
"What's going on?" Zhou Lang said bitterly, pointing to the things scattered on the ground, "Is this how you treat my cousin? It's okay for an ordinary person to have hands and feet, but let a fool who can't speak or move starve.
, Aren’t you afraid of thunder and lightning?”
Mrs. Cheng and the second lady looked slightly panicked.
"What's going on with you?" Mr. Cheng turned around and shouted.
The ladies and servants who followed him immediately knelt down.
"This servant is incompetent and failed to take good care of my wife." Banqin cried.
She didn't want to cry at first, but somehow, looking at the leftovers scattered on the ground, thinking of the hardships of returning all the way, thinking of the uneasiness after returning, especially the inexplicable slap, she raised her head and looked at the faces standing in the sunlight.
A boy who is getting taller and straighter.
"If you can't forgive me for my sister, why don't you act like a man!" He yelled bitterly.
Banqin's tears fell like rain.
"This slave is incompetent." She leaned on the ground and cried loudly.
Mrs. Cheng had understood to some extent what was going on. She was trembling with anger. She hated the servant girl for causing trouble, and she hated the stupid girl for causing trouble on purpose. It must have been more than a day or two before she encountered this kind of thing. Why didn't you tell her! She was there just now
What I was talking about was quite lively. Why didn't you talk about it? Why did you make it out now?
"It's all my fault." Mrs. Cheng Er said.
Saturday Lang looked at her with a bit of sneer and disdain.
"Are you the step-sister? As expected, the step-mother has no trace!" he said.
Mrs. Cheng Er's face turned pale. If these words spread, her reputation would be ruined.
"Liu Lang, we haven't clarified the matter yet, so don't talk nonsense!" Mr. Cheng Er shouted with a sullen face.
"Where there is a stepmother, there is a stepfather!" Zhou Lang immediately turned to him and sneered, "I just said a word about your stepwife, but you can't stand it. My cousin is hungry and bullied, and you are like a blind man and a mute!"
Rude! Rude! There is nothing like a junior here!
Mr. Cheng Er was so angry that he was trembling all over. It was hard to explain why a scholar encountered a soldier.
"I originally came to see if my cousin got home safely, but I didn't expect that it was safe on the way, but when I got home, it was so uneventful. My young nephew has no right to speak..." Zhou Lang didn't allow them to talk, and then said with a sneer.
You are not qualified to speak, you are the one speaking from the beginning to the end.
The Cheng family members shouted in their hearts.
"...I'll go back right now and ask the elders in the family to come over. You elders can sit together and have a good talk!" Zhou Lang said, then he rolled up his sleeves and strode out.
A junior is so arrogant. How can he still talk to an elder when he comes? That would be weird!
Mr. Cheng seems to have seen a group of warriors bursting through the door of Cheng's house with smoke and fierce looks.
"Wait a minute, what's there to say? An evil servant who deceives his master should be expelled!" he shouted with raised eyebrows.
Saturday Lang kept walking.
"Qing Niang should go to the ancestral hall to think about her mistake if she makes a mistake!" Mr. Cheng said again through gritted teeth.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the courtyard was shocked and looked at Mrs. Cheng Er.
Only then did Liulang's footsteps stop.
Mrs. Cheng bit her lower lip, feeling that the sights around her were burning, making her feel hot and uneasy.
This was probably the first time she had been criticized since she entered the house, and it was such a severe accusation, and it was in front of the servants.
How will she gain a foothold at home in the future?
"Yes." She choked and said.
"Brother, it's none of Qing Niang's business!" Master Cheng Er said anxiously.
"Yes, and you!" Master Cheng shouted, very annoyed that the second master was still protecting his wife at this time.
It doesn’t matter when! Which thing is important!
"Brother, Qing Niang is not in good health, and the... child is taken care of by my sister-in-law." Mr. Cheng Er still said, and after speaking, he lowered his head.
Mr. Cheng looked astonished.
Mrs. Cheng exhaled.
Forget it, now that it's over, I've lost all face inside and out.
"Yes, it's my fault. I really don't care about Qing Niang's business." She said, taking a few steps forward and giving a half salute to Liu Lang, "Liu Lang, aunt admits her mistake here."
Saturday Lang returned the favor.
"I don't care who made the mistake. I just hope that I won't make this kind of mistake again in the future." He said, "People's hearts are fragile. It is not as easy to give porridge and chant Buddha's name in front of the temple as to express gratitude for the merits of flesh and blood."
This young man can actually talk.
Cheng Jiaoniang pursed her lips, lowered her gaze, and slowly continued to draw on the table with her left hand.
She can already write the words of this poem. Should she take this opportunity to get some calligraphy and painting for more practice?
The fool's residence was not a place for a good conversation, and people quickly left with a loud shout. Not long after, the rough servants and girls were taken away by the fool, and they were not even allowed to cry. Except for themselves,
His family was also driven out of the Cheng Mansion, and all the servants in the family were in a cold state. When they looked at the fool's whereabouts, they felt a little more frightened.
The news quickly spread throughout the inner house of the Cheng family. Cheng Qiniang, who lived in the second room of Mrs. Cheng, hugged her knees and looked slightly stunned.
"Don't worry Qiniang." The wet nurse soothed, "Madam and the Second Madam didn't really go to the ancestral hall to think about it. The Zhou family was comforted."
Cheng Qiniang was still a little dazed.
Cheng Siniang on the side spoke.
"Of course not." She said, "Aunt and mother are the mistresses of the family after all. How can they think about a junior? Even if the elders of the Zhou family come, they can't."
The wet nurse nodded.
"That's what the fourth lady said." She said with a smile.
Cheng Qiniang put down her hands and sat down on her knees, waking up.
"It's great to have a brother." She said suddenly, her eyes bright, "It's great to have such a brother."
He looked sad when he said this.
"It's a pity that I don't have such a brother." She murmured.
For the first time, I felt a little envious of that fool, but also a little angry.
What a waste for such a fool to have such a brother!
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