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    Sister Feng blushed immediately after hearing this and couldn't help but want to laugh.

    Who would have thought that Jia Zheng, a serious man who calls people beasts with a straight face all day long, would one day scream like a beast.

    As a matron, Sister Feng immediately thought that the impact of this incident would not be very good. It seemed that she had to send a message to the old lady to hint about her second uncle.

    This is a dignified prince's mansion, and there are many Yunying's unmarried sisters-in-law at home.

    Sister Feng frowned: "Are they still like this now?"

    Li Wan immediately blushed and spat at Sister Feng: "Who cares about this matter every day? I was also angry that time because she interfered in ruining my Lan'er's affairs, so I wanted to ask Que'er for some information and get her  Damn it, look how she bewitched my father-in-law, and the result"

    Li Wan is a widow. If anyone knew that she cared about her father-in-law's sexual affairs, she would be drowned by Tumo Xingzi.

    Sister Feng was busy comforting Li Wan: "I didn't mean that. I meant that the second uncle has been resting in Aunt Zhao's room, just like a couple. This is against the rules. The second wife is still alive. Aunt Zhao and Aunt Zhou must set the rules well."  . Doting on concubines and destroying wives, and treating concubines as wives are all against the law. My second uncle doesn¡¯t want a future. These little girls and boys in the house are all going to have their own futures. We can¡¯t let them be burdened. I have to give the old lady a message!"

    When Li Wan heard this, he quickly echoed: "That's exactly what you said. You are so thoughtful. I was also stunned by them. I never thought of this trick. My aunt should serve the mistress. We will give it to the old lady tomorrow."  Go ahead."

    Sister Feng secretly laughed in her heart. It was rare for Li Wan to take the initiative to stir up trouble, so he would help her and follow her wishes and tear off another piece of Jia Zheng's face.

    ¡° Upon closer inspection, Jia Zheng is really more disgusting than his brother Jia She.

    He claims to be a scholar, but he has never passed the scholar examination in his life. He relied on Zu Yincai to become a small fifth-rank official, which is not as good as Jia Lian, a dandy.

    Jia Lian was known as a womanizer, but he changed his ways and became a fourth-grade imperial guard with a sword, and he also performed impressively.

    As for Jia Zheng, even a fifth-rank official did a mess for him. He made no achievements and wasted the kindness of his ancestors.

    He also boasts that he has the legacy of his grandfather, but he doesn't care about other things every day, just reading books and playing chess. Today he writes poems with a bunch of bad guys, and tomorrow he drinks wine and writes poems. He has been playing around for decades, but he hasn't seen a single song.  A masterpiece handed down from generation to generation.

    He also boasted that he was a strict father and taught his children well. For the sake of his own vanity, he forced the sick Jia Zhu to drag his sick body to take the scientific examination. He survived for nine days and died of an illness.

    The youngest son Baoyu was originally smart, but he was always beating and scolding him. He was a beast and kept talking, scaring people out of their wits all the time.

    Nowadays, a son born from a concubine is treated as a treasure.

    The whole person is pedantic, has high vision and low hand, and is complicated in public and private affairs. The only thing that can be done is to be humble and kind.

    It¡¯s good now that this last bit of advantage is gone. When I¡¯m old, I go into the flowers and play the game of favoring my concubine and destroying my wife, and favoring my concubine and destroying my direct descendant.

    But this "Hua Cong" Aunt Zhao is also very disgusting. She is vulgar and rude, is lazy, talks about right and wrong, is picky and greedy.  .

    The only good thing is probably that he can serve Jia Zheng and blow pillows.

    Jia Zheng, however, regards this kind of mud as a treasure. For decades, he has carried Aunt Zhao and his wife to fight in the ring, and from time to time she will slip out and make people disgusted.

    Now that Mrs. Wang is seriously ill, he has no inhibitions and even supports Aunt Zhao Jia Huan to bully the widowed orphans.

    It is either tolerable or intolerable. No matter how incompetent the Wang family's daughter is, she is not a thing bought with a few taels of silver that can be trampled on at will.

    Sister Feng¡¯s hatred did not last overnight. In the evening of that day, Sister Feng and Li Wan arrived at Rongqing Hall one after another.

    As usual, Sister Feng first annoyed Jia Mu, saying that Brother Chu was making trouble in the early morning and didn't like to drink the wet nurse's milk, so she had to pat her and coax her for half a day before she got better. She missed saying good morning to Jia Mu, and Jia Mu said no.  The great-grandson is the biggest troublemaker.

    Sister Feng turned to Jia Mu and said, "Our ancestors still love people the most. They are all unconscious one by one and don't know how to care for people."

    Immediately, Sister Feng praised Daiyu and Sanchun again, praising Daiyu in particular: "Sister Lin, the invitation you wrote for me that day was sent to my parents' home. My third uncle was very excited when he saw the words.  He boasted and asked if it was written by the young master of our family, and said: This boy's writing skills are extraordinary. In time, your Rongguo Mansion may produce another scholar who will be promoted to Jinshi."

    When Jia Mu heard this, her eyes were full of pride: "That's right. In the past, your aunt's handwriting was better than your father-in-law and second uncle!"

    Sister Feng is busy orderingWhose face are you taking care of?

    Li Wan promised Jia Mu: "Yes, grandson's daughter-in-law will go back right away. She will worship the uncle morning and night and take care of Lan'er."

    After saying that, Li Wan turned around and faced Tan Chun Yifu: "What the third sister taught me has come true now. The old lady is angry. This is a rare thing for my sister-in-law. She will never do it again in the future, even if someone presses me down."  My boss asked me to call me mother-in-law, but I could only scream, and I didn¡¯t say anything afterwards. From now on, I will live on the twenty taels of silver that Uncle Lian gives us mother and son every month. If it¡¯s not enough, I will learn how to sew, so I won¡¯t starve to death.  . I don¡¯t dare to think about anything else. Who told me that my life is miserable? I am married to a short-lived devil, and my biological mother-in-law is half-dead!"

    Tan Chun was so angry that he trembled: "What are you talking about? Who is pressuring you to call mother-in-law and not allowing you to speak? What do you mean by relying on Brother Lian to support you? Isn't there an example of you in the palace?"

    Li Wan sneered: "How many copies did the third sister get during the Chinese New Year? Is it two hundred taels?"

    Tanchun said casually: "Yes, don't I deserve it? I am the second wife's daughter. My father-in-law received 10,000 silver for the New Year. Shouldn't I get 200? Did my aunt give me too much?"

    Li Wan smiled lightly: "Yes, my father-in-law has 10,000 taels of silver for the New Year, and you, a young lady, have 200 taels. You don't have much. Do you know that Lan'er and I only have 200 taels of silver? You know that I want to go back to my parents' home."  , I have brothers and sisters. My Lan'er wants to study. Third girl, mother and son, we only have two hundred taels. Aunt Zhao didn't give you more, but gave us less. I don't care. My Lan'er is a legitimate grandson of Rong Mansion.  , the eldest grandson of the second wife, Huan'er also has five hundred taels, and you, the aunt who is a concubine, also has two hundred, but I, the grandmother of the first wife, and Lan'er, the legitimate grandson of the first wife, only have one hundred taels? Third girl, what do I, the sister-in-law, say?  Do you want your nose to be different from your nose, your face to be different from your face, and you look at me again and again?"

    "Are we, mother and son, mean? During the Chinese New Year, I went to my father-in-law to ask about the calendar. I wanted to hold a wedding ceremony for my mother's family, and I met your aunt in Rongxi Hall. What do you think Aunt Zhao thought of us? She was just like you just now, tilting her head.  They closed their eyes and seemed to be smiling but not smiling, spitting foam and spitting stars all over our faces." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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