Kuai Chuan: What to do if you madly criticize beauties who refuse to be cannon fodder

Chapter 382 The General’s Mansion’s Cannon Fodder Next Wife (4)

"Do you really think that after marrying General Tie, you can become the wife of a first-rank official? If it weren't for your sister, how could it be your turn! Sister Ni is the biggest benefactor in your life, and you can't even remember her kindness!"

"Then let her marry you!"

"What dissatisfaction do you have with a concubine marrying a great general? Jiang Lai, if you are still ignorant, you will have to break the family law."

The family method is bamboo and rattan woven from wicker. After soaking in chili water, there are no traces on the body, but the pain is really heart-piercing.

Mrs. Zhao thought that Jiang Lai was good, and used the family law countless times since she was a child. This made the original owner tremble with fear every time he heard the word "family law".

Jiang Lai was not afraid, but his body couldn't help shaking.

It was some consciousness left by the original owner, Jiang Lai didn't like this feeling very much.

"You hit me. If you hit me, I'll tell the general immediately. After all, I'm his wife. If you hit me, you hit him in the face. When the general gets angry, what will happen to the Hou's mansion? Think clearly."

"Jiang Lai! You are presumptuous! How dare you speak to your mother like that!"

"You are just an aunt. The children born to the concubines of the Hou Mansion have to call Mrs. Hou their mother and the concubine's room their aunts. What? Do you want me to go to Mrs. Hou and call you your mother? Let Mrs. Hou listen How do you usually teach me to call you mother?"

Although the Hou Mansion was defeated, it was still a noble family with a strict hierarchy. Children born in concubines, regardless of gender, must take the wife as their mother and concubines as aunts.

Mrs. Zhao has taught the original owner to call her mother behind her back since she was a child, so she has already gotten used to this address.

What Jiang Lai said today shocked Mrs. Zhao into a cold sweat.

She stared at Jiang Lai in disbelief, the anger and hatred in her eyes were completely unlike what a biological mother could reveal.

"I have worked so hard to raise you up. When you were young, you were dying of illness and I stayed by your side day and night. Now, it's good. You just forget about me when you marry an official wife? Mother... I usually take you with me. Strict but for your own good, otherwise you wouldn't be here today! My pity, what do you want me to do?"

"Go and serve the venison and pigeon first. Also, didn't you take away the dowry that Lord Hou prepared for me? Go and pack it up now and bring it back to the General's Mansion."

"You, didn't you agree with your mother to keep those dowries for you!"

"Don't worry about it, no matter how much the dowry Hou Ye prepared for me, I'd better take it with me."

Just like that, Mrs. Zhao walked out with a gloomy face.

After arguing for a while, Jiang Lai was dizzy, but fortunately, the food was served quickly.

The venison is stewed with isinglass. It is estimated that it has been in the pot since last night. The meat is rotten and crispy and full of aroma, and the pigeon soup is extremely delicious.

The original owner had lived so long, Mrs. Zhao hadn't even prepared a meal for her, Jiang Lai just took the first bite, and countless bitterness surged in his heart.

It was also influenced by the remaining consciousness of the original owner.

Fortunately, it was fleeting, so Jiang Lai was not delayed for dinner.

After eating and drinking enough, Jiang Lai only felt that his chest was getting tighter, and he even felt a little out of breath.

"Is there nothing wrong with this body?"

Little Pudding said firmly when he heard this.

"Can you give birth to so many children when you are sick? What do you think?"

"Then why do I feel chest tightness, shortness of breath and black eyes?"

As he spoke, Jiang Lai directly untied the red robe he was wearing, took off the white shirt inside, and when he wanted to take a breath, he looked down and found that something was wrong.

"What is this..."

As he spoke, he took off the last underwear, and saw circles of white bandages tightly wrapped around his chest, from the armpit to the chest area, tightly wrapped. No wonder Jiang Lai has always been feeling out of breath. Suffocation.

"The original owner really wronged himself."

Little Pudding looked away while complaining.

Without hesitation, Jiang Lai untied the bandages wrapped around his body. Finally, looking at the pair under the bandages, there was only one thought left in his mind.

Big steamed buns.

Astonished.

After she got dressed, the suffocation finally disappeared, and she relaxed a lot.

Jiang Lai's memory of the original owner was still a bit fuzzy, but she saw the circles of bandages on the ground before she remembered that it was Mrs. Zhao who asked her to do this.

The original owner had never seen the world much in his life, let alone had any friends. She believed everything Mrs. Zhao said.

Because of her overly enchanting and proud figure, Mrs. Zhao showed disgust and disgust in front of her more than once, and warned her to keep wearing bandages and wearing looser clothes, otherwise people would say that she was not good enough if they saw her. Check it out and embarrass the Hou family.

Because of this, the original owner also had a deep inferiority complex because of his figure. No matter who he saw, he would subconsciously bow his head with his chest in his arms. Mrs. Hou was very displeased with this, and often said that she was not good enough to stand on stage.

Unlike Jiang Yu, no matter who she faces, she is graceful and straight-backed, fully worthy of her status as the prostitute of the Hou family.

"This era is still very conservative. It's really easy for people to think you're a vixen with your appearance."

Jiang Lai is not ashamed.

No matter how big the chest is, how thin the waist is, it is all grown by oneself.

Before leaving, Jiang Lai took a shower and changed his clothes, and finally met Lord Hou and Mrs. Hou.

Lord Hou didn't care about Jiang Lai's daughter at all. Now that she was useful, he had the patience to talk to her a few more words.

Mrs. Hou didn't like Jiang Lai even more, not only because of Mrs. Zhao, but also because Jiang Lai acted submissively, pretending to be humble, which made people feel angry.

So at the first sentence of meeting, Mrs. Hou asked her to raise her head first.

"When you go to the General's Mansion, you should raise your head and be a man. Don't lose face to the Hou Mansion by acting contemptuously!"

Jiang Lai slowly raised his head, stood there quietly, his eyes were calm and neither humble nor overbearing.

"A daughter always remembers her mother's teaching."

It was the first time Madam Hou had seen Jiang Lai's face for such a long time in so many years, she subconsciously took a few more glances, and somehow felt that Jiang Lai's features were familiar.

Before she could look any further, Mrs. Zhao suddenly came in from the door to urge her.

"Ma'am, the carriage is already waiting outside, and the second lady must go back home quickly."

Madam Hou nodded.

"I went to the general's mansion to figure out what to do and what not to do, and take care of myself."

"Yes, I don't know when we will see each other again today, father and mother, you two take care of yourself, the general, I will treat him well."

Hearing what Jiang Lai said, Lord Hou felt a little guilty. Although it was not much, he finally remembered that Jiang Lai was his own daughter.As for Mrs. Hou, she also sighed, and silently stepped forward to give Jiang Lai a bracelet.

"Take good care of yourself, don't be bullied."

"Well, mother, take care of yourself."

Jiang Lai nodded, turned around, left the house and got into the carriage.

(End of this chapter)