Chapter 279 Lesson Qiu Zi

Mrs. Feng hesitated a little, but Mrs. Bai didn't say a word. She directly grabbed Qiu Zi and slapped her in the face and said, "I dare to question my aunt's words, and I dare to contradict my aunt. It's time to slap.

Qiu Zi was beaten. She thought that no one in the room dared to touch her. Wang and Molan could only be half masters. They were already bowed to being girls for them. The other party had to look at the second lady's face and couldn't touch her, so she was so bold that she could not be polite when she saw Molan, You can talk about their right and wrongs behind their backs. She looked down on them at all. But now, on the first day she saw Wang, she was beaten. How could she endure it?

"You? How dare your old lady hit me? I'm a first-class maid. I'm the person next to the second lady. What are you! How dare you hit me? I'm not finished with you." Qiu Zi didn't kneel down. She stood up from the ground and wanted to tear up with the white woman.

But the reason why the opponent of the white woman there, the white woman, was asked by Molan was because she was steady and because she could do a few hands. In the second time, Qiu Zi was subdued by the white woman.

"Grandma, Qiu Zi is young and ignorant, and she bumped into her aunt. I hope my aunt can open up and let her go this time. Qiu Zi is the person in front of the second lady. She has arranged for the fifth master to take the house for a while. If the old aunt disposes of her, it will be difficult for the second lady and the fifth master to explain. The old slave begged my aunt to raise her hand. Mrs. Yu pleaded for Qiu Zi, but the meaning of the words was that Wang could not touch Qiu Zi.

"Yu's mother's words are not right. Qiu Zi's deed of sale is here now. The marquis has given Qiu Zi to my grandmother. She is now her grandmother's maid. Aren't you the most disciplined? The deed of sale is here, and everything is up to the grandmother. Her grandmother can make the decision of her life!"

Molan said here, looked at Qiu Zi, whose face was a little discolored, and then said, "Why does she want to be the house of the fifth master? Why didn't my grandmother and I know about this? The deed of sale is not given. Can she go? In other words, Qiu Zi is not subject to discipline today. Contradicting the master, not to mention that Bai's mother slapped her twice, so what if she hit her more heavily? Sprinkle in front of the master, there is no etiquette, shouldn't these be taught? Even if she hits her board, she has to stand it. Molan is not polite at this moment. She bullies the master. Although she doesn't regard herself as a superior person, now she is in the Hou Mansion. If she doesn't have a look, anyone can bully her. If you don't treat her as a matter, you may be thinking about harming them in the future. She can't do this.

"My grandmother just wants to let her go. But it hasn't been released yet. She is from Lanyuan. Shouldn't such a masterless be taught? Or is this the rule of the Houfu?" Molan looked at Mrs. Yu and spoke in a stern voice.

"The old slave dares not. Miss Lan taught me a lesson." Mrs. Yu had to lower her head. For the second half of the day, she still felt that this girl was easy to talk to. My aunt is also a gentle person. Why did she suddenly become tough? It's also Qiu Zi, who is too unruly and unpleasant to say. Let's forget it. Anyway, I have been persuaded, and I have done my duty.

"What kind of master are you? A girl from the countryside also wants to be doubish in Hou's mansion? Don't you see if you have that life? Do you fight? Can you just call me? I now have the child of the fifth master in my stomach, and I am pregnant with the grandson of the marquis. You can beat me to death. Do you think you are still standing in the Hou Mansion? Qiu Zi sneered. He shouted at Molan.

Molan raised her eyebrows? What a guts! Pregnant? Is it? Isn't it? Haven't you been taken away yet? However, it is true that this large family may not be taken in a house to get pregnant. I'm afraid it's possible. What should I do? I just wanted to teach her a lesson and then send her back. After all, I'm not a murderer. I didn't think about what to do to her, and she was pregnant. Children are always innocent, and it's not good if they get hurt.

"Are you so sure that you are pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Wang family? Besides, what if it is? You are my girl now, but it's not white. You don't have such a famous as you. I ordered someone to pour you a bowl of safflower. When I finished you, no one else could say anything. You did something that hurt the customs and asked me to forgive you. Come on." Wang is very fierce at this moment. She is very protective of her granddaughter. Her granddaughter is pointed at her nose and scolded. How can she tolerate it?

Wang's words couldn't help but scare the maids in the room, and also scared Molan. Grandma won't really pour her with red flowers, will she? Molan went to grandma carefully. From her grandmother's eyes, she saw her real mood and breathed a sigh of relief. Grandma just scared her.

But she is not a bad person, and she has to learn a lesson. Mo Lan smiled and said, "Grandma, slap her a few times before pouring red flowers. I think she has a good mouth. Since she can scold so much, let Bai's mother beat until she can't scold. Besides, slap can't hurt the fetus. I think it's okay."

"It's also good. Thank you for your hard work, Mom." Wang nodded..

"The old slave doesn't work hard, and the old slave obeys." Mrs. Bai bowed to the Wang family, received the order, and came forward to fight Qiu Zi.

"How dare you!" Qiu Zi was a little shivering. She was afraid at this moment. If she was really beaten and poured red flowers, she couldn't help but protect her stomach. I'm afraid she can't give birth in the future. She doesn't want to do this.

She hurried to Mrs. Yu and begged, "Mom, save me. You are the person next to Mrs. Hou. Please say something for me. I won't forget your kindness."

Mrs. Yu was a little embarrassed. She was willing to help, but she saw that Wang and Molan had a tough attitude, and she was afraid that she would not be able to make love. She held Qiu Zi at a loss.

When the white woman got close, she ignored the woman Yu. She pulled Qiu Zi over, had sex, and then fought down. Qiu Zi immediately screamed. Mrs. Yu looked at Mrs. Bai's secret hatred in her heart and hated that the other party did not give herself face. Qiu Zi was by her side, and she also did it mercilessly.

"Sent aunt, the concubine sent someone to see her." Qiu Zi was slapped a few times and screamed, but there was a maid's report outside the door.

Wang Shi and Mo Lan looked at each other. The informer wanted to interrupt Qiu Zi's beating, but it was also a relief, and they did not really intend to do anything to Qiu Zi.

"Come in." Wang said with a calm face.

Four people came in, one of whom was Chunhua. She was supported by two maids, one left and one right, and the last one was holding a package for Chunhua.

Chunhua knelt down with the help of two maids. From today on, she has been Wang and Molan. Seeing the master, he must kneel down.

Wang and Molan did not stop her. This is the rule. If Chunhua is not allowed to kneel, she will not admit her, so she must kneel. When the spring flower knelt down, Molan took a look at Xia Yu, and Xia Yu hurried to help the spring flower.

"Grandma, you see that Sister Chunhua is coming. She is hurt. We can't show Sister Chunhua's face as soon as she comes. Since Qiu Zi doesn't want to stay in our Lanyuan, why do we force others to do what she wants? It happened that a few sisters came to the imperial concubine, so I asked them to help send Qiu Zi back. Let's take a rest early." Molan looked at the spring flowers that were a little unstable, and then at the red and swollen autumn purple, and came forward to beg for a favor.

Wang took a look at Molan and glanced at Qiu Zi coldly. Qiu Zi hurriedly lowered her head. At this moment, she is not as strong as she was just now. As long as she thinks of being safflowered, she is afraid. She can only accept her fate. She understands the truth that it's better not to be with her aunt in Lanyuan.

"That's it. I just entered the house today, and I don't want to kill. As soon as the spring flowers came, it's also a face for her. You can let her go." Wang pondered for a long time, took out Qiu Zi's deed of sale from the box and handed it to Molan.

Molan took it over, walked to the three girls sent by the imperial concubine, said a few words to them, and then gave the deed of sale to Mrs. Yu. Please go to the second lady's place to send Qiu Zi.

Mrs. Yu took over the deed of sale. The master's work could not be done. Qiu Zi knelt down to thank her and followed Mrs. Yu.

Molan talked to Wang, and then asked Xia Yu and Bai's wife to help Chunhua go to the room arranged for her. The room was a lower room, and the room was simply decorated. There was a table, several stools, two bunks and several boxes.

Xia Yu and the white woman helped the spring flowers to the board** according to Molan's instructions. At this moment, the girl has sent hot water and clean cotton cloth.

Molan left the white woman and Xia Yu, and let the rest of the people go down. She asked Chunhua to untie the clothes, and then untied the cotton cloth that wrapped the wound.

Looking at the wound, Molan frowned. The wound was red, swollen and a little inflamed. At that time, she sewed because there were no conditions, and she did not disinfect the needle and thread. Although it was treated in the town after that, because of the hot weather, the wound was easy to be infected, so the situation of spring flowers was not particularly good. Molan has been taking good care of her.

The wound is also cleaned and disinfected every day for fear of inflammation. He also asked Lang Zhong to make medicine for Chunhua to drink, and also wiped her wounds with her mother-in-law's water every day, and gave her a drink. Because I was afraid that the wound would not grow well, I didn't dare to remove the thread.

It's been a long time, and the thread can almost be removed. It seems that the wound will not crack. As long as it is not infected and let the spring flowers take good care of it, there should be no big problem.

Molan let the spring flower sit down, washed her wound with clean cotton cloth and water, and wiped the soju again. Let the white woman hold the spring flower and don't let her move.

She took the scissors, which had been boiled in boiling water and wiped with soju, which was poisoned. She cut the thread of the wound, then pulled it out.

Spring flowers shivered and hurt so much, but she tried her best to put up with it. She knew that the young lady was for her good and was helping her. She had to try her best to cooperate.

One by one, Molan pulled out the thread. Fortunately, there were only two parts of the wound with a little blood, and everything else was fine. Molan scrubbed the wound again. I drugged the wound and wrapped it up.

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