It’s No Use Calling Me Mom

Wang Qingqing opened her mouth because she was afraid that someone would poison her. After all, being a thief has a guilty conscience, Mama Liu forced a smile and said: "Madam, I'm afraid I'm not worrying too much, you are the mistress of this mansion, who would dare to in this mansion? How about harming you without looking too long?"

"Mom, you're wrong." Wang Qingqing sighed: "In this mansion, there are only a few people who hope that I will be better, but there are a lot of people who want me to die. Auntie, if it wasn't for the old Hou Ye who insisted on marrying the elder sister for the Hou Ye, this Mrs. Bowanghou would be hers. From wife to concubine, who can stand this gap? That one is looking forward to me every day. to death."

What's the use of her expecting you to be bad?" Liu's mother looked confused.

"It's useless." Wang Qingqing picked up a small flower roll on the plate and tore it open, smelled it, and carefully opened it a little bit: "The person who is not pleasing to the eye is dead, and he is still alive. , isn't that the most comfortable thing?"

"At first, Auntie Li was looking forward to my death every day, but now the news of my pregnancy has spread, hum! There are more people who want me to die."

Mother Liu's heart jumped when she heard this, she raised her head and looked at Wang Qingqing's expression carefully, does Mrs. Liu mean something?

Wang Qingqing pushed open the window, and threw the crumbs that she had torn to shreds into the large tank under the porch. devoured.

"The Marquis of Bowang has only one title, but the Marquis has more than one son." She clapped the residue on her hands and spoke slowly: "It's all Marquis' seed, how can anyone Inheriting the super-ranked title passed down from generation to generation, some people can only wait for the fourth-rank favor that will be exhausted in one lifetime? Even if the descendants are different, who can be happy in their hearts? If everyone is willing to accept their fate, then Ye There won't always be people around me who make a fuss."

"As long as Brother Ye is standing there, you don't need to think about who will be the prince of the Marquis of Bowang. Originally they had to deal with Brother Ye. Now I'm pregnant too. Is it a boy? Lord Hou already has two direct sons. How can those who are unwilling be able to bear it? They have to hurt me first, and then Brother Ye, wait, my life will not be peaceful. "

"But Madam, you are already pregnant, how can you bear this body without eating?" Liu's mother frowned and worried: "My servant sees that there is also a small kitchen in this Fangfei Garden. If you open this small kitchen, the old slave will take care of it for you, so that you can also eat a meal that you can rest assured."

"Even if you open a small kitchen, how can you prevent it?" Wang Qingqing frowned: "When Brother Ye moved to the outer courtyard, I was afraid that he would make a mistake and put all the people I trusted. I gave them all to him, and now my yard is serving all the sons and daughters of the Hou's family, who can know which of them is close to which?"

Not right or left, Liu's mother also started worrying: "Then you can't go without food for a long time, can you? How many days can you last? Don't wait for someone to start, you starve yourself out first. Come anyway."

Wang Qingqing has already made a decision, and Liu's mother will not worry about it any more. She waits with Wang Qingqingjing. She came back safely at half noon, and she came back with a large tank.

Mother Liu took a look, and the colorful tank was filled with a tank full of small goldfish.

Wang Qingqing ordered the servants to separate the full tank of small fish, and put five or six fish into a pen wash, so it didn't take much effort, and the long bank in the house was placed A large bowl full of assorted pen washes.

"These egg-fed goldfish are said to be very picky about water quality, but if there is anything wrong with the water, the little fish will turn white immediately." Wang Qingqing picked up the porridge bowl on the table and stirred two After stirring, he scooped up a spoonful and poured it into a pen wash. The porridge was scattered in the water, and the little fish swallowed repeatedly with his mouth open. After half an hour, there was no abnormality.

"This porridge is drinkable." Wang Qingqing picked up a porcelain spoon and drank a bowl of cold porridge.

"Mom don't have to be sad, the situation is better than others, there is nothing I can do." Wang Qingqing sighed: "I can't give back the stewardship for one day, Lord Hou. Sleep well."

Wang Qingqing, who could not sleep well, has lived a life of only drinking soup and porridge. Not only that, she never let anyone in her inner room except Ping An, even Liu's mother was no exception. Her clothes are all sewn by herself, and she only uses old things in her daily life.

Mother Liu took the opportunity to return to the Shangshu Mansion, and told Mrs. Yang about Wang Qingqing's general performance, Mrs. Yang said with a gloomy face after pondering for a while: "This little hoof, I'm afraid it's not her I'm on guard!"

What to do? Mrs. Yang was also worried and saved this child. Who knows if this cheap daughter also intends to fight for the position of the prince? After falling into her fetus, what if she becomes aware of it and retaliates against Brother Ye?

"It's really an enemy in a previous life!" Mrs. Yang gritted her teeth: "I gave her a long-term medication to cause palace cold before she got married, and she was not loved by the prince, so she was able to conceive like this, It's a good life!"

The scolding is scolding, Mrs. Yang is still worried to the death, protect this cheap daughter, I am afraid that she will kill her grandson for her son Chengjue in the future. People are harmed, and their grandsons will not live long without protecting them.

Mrs. Yang patted the table and violently lost her temper, and after thinking carefully for a long time, she took a bag from the inner room and handed it to Mama Liu: "The most important thing now is still To cage her, let her know who is her support, take this thing back, and then..."

After explaining it like this, Mama Liu asked Mrs. Yang: "Then let's ignore the fetus in her womb?"

Pamper her well, if it's a boy, it's just a cold thing."

Mother Liu stuffed the things that Mrs. Yang gave into her bosom and returned to the small courtyard next to Fangfei Garden. When she returned to the room, she sat on a chair and calmed down, and then carefully stacked two chairs Climb up and put things on the beam.

, Liu's mother climbed several times but failed to get up, so she raised her voice and called the two little girls in the yard who were enjoying the sun and turning over the flower rope to come in to help herself.

Do I have to wait until I die?" Liu's mother shouted and scolded, and pinched the little girl's arm a few times, pinching the two little girls who had not left their heads and screaming.

The two little girls helped and dragged together, and managed to help the fleshy mother Liu to lie down on the bed. see?"

"No need, the government doctor has to alert the madam." Liu's mother frowned and ordered the two little girls to lift the overturned chair, nagging unforgivingly. Gossip endlessly.

The two little girls were scolded by her and burst into tears. After the painful and uncomfortable mother Liu lost her temper, she forced her aching body to serve in Wang Qingqing's room. The little girl snarled a few times at her back.

Mother Liu entered Fangfei Garden and chatted with Wang Qingqing for a while. Seeing that it was time for dinner, Ping An, who came back from the meal, glanced at Mama Liu with a strange expression, and then secretly rushed to Wang Qingqing With a wink, when Wang Qingqing saw it, he immediately started to drive people away: "It's cold and dark early today. I'm going to rest after dinner. Mom should go back to eat earlier."

"Madam, I just went to pick up the meal, and I happened to see the two little girls who were serving Liu's mother open the food box and spit into the meal they brought back." Ping An hurriedly reported the situation: "I saw that it was okay, so I reprimanded the two of them. Guess what, these little girls said that Mama Liu tripped over two chairs and fell hard today, but she gave them a good beating. "

"I fell so hard, how hard is it?" Wang Qingqing's heart moved slightly.

"It was said that she couldn't get up, or the two of them helped her to the bed." Ping An said strangely: "In the daytime, she could actually trip over two chairs and fall so hard. Since she fell so hard, why didn't she say a word to us just now?"

"The Chinese New Year is coming, tomorrow I will give a reward first, and then I will reward you with two tables of banquets. You ask Mrs. He and the others to put the banquet in the side hall. , then I will take the opportunity to go to her house to have a look." Wang Qingqing observed the little fish in the tank swallowing the noodles, and explained the safety in detail, she always felt that it was not easy for Liu's mother to fall this time.

Liu's mother is not a hard-working person. She usually takes credit for doing a little thing for herself. This time she fell so hard, she will definitely have to complain to herself because of her temperament. Complaining, it would be good to take the opportunity to rest for two days, but this time she didn't say a word, which was abnormal.

, go back to the room and let them go to relax.

Back to the room, Wang Qingqing put on the cloak of peace, and then took the key of the side door to open the door of the small courtyard. After careful observation, I soon found the traces of Mother Liu's fall yesterday. There were some fresh imprints on the two ash chairs, and there were some white marks from the chairs on the blue brick floor.

Wang Qingqing picked up the chair and placed it on the ground for comparison. It was empty, not against the wall or against the table. What did Mama Liu put these two stools here?

She looked around carefully and saw the beam above her head as soon as she raised her head. I saw the oil paper bag.

She observed it carefully for a while, but did not find any special marks on the oil-paper bag, so she picked up the oil-paper bag with a handkerchief and pinched it. It was bulging inside. It was some light green powder. She took out the handkerchief and carefully poured a small half of the powder in the oil paper bag into it, then folded the oil paper bag as it was and put it back to its original position.

It was still early, Wang Qingqing carefully and quietly searched Liu's mother's room, and found nothing suspicious. She put a small bottle she brought at the foot of the bed Between the cracks, he tied his cloak and quietly slipped back to his room along the small door.

Wang Qingqing, who returned to the room, shook the contents of the handkerchief into an oiled paper bag, and then rinsed the handkerchief stained with green powder in a pen wash, But in a dozen or so breaths, the little fish in the pen wash all turned their white belly.