Mrs. Pin, one of the Red House

Mrs. Wang's incident was like a boulder falling into the water, stirring up thousands of hectares of green waves in the calm life of Jia's mansion for several years.

Even so, although the troubles are big, and people who are not smart know that they are closely related to themselves, but even so, some people are happy and some people are worried.

For example, Aunt Zhao felt that this year was really a good day, and she felt very happy.

As expected, Ma Daopo was right to invite her. After doing the curse, the 20 taels of silver was worth it, and her life would be smooth sailing soon. Thinking of this, Aunt Zhao began to wonder again, if Mrs. Wang died, would she Possibly righting?

She was favored by Jia Zheng, and gave birth to a daughter for Jia's family, and she was pregnant with another. Although her mother's family was a slave, heroes don't care about their backgrounds.

In ordinary families, there are quite a few maidservants who are the last ones to be righted.

Why can't she?

She is no worse than anyone else, and she is no worse than the one Jia She helped straighten her up in front of her.

Now that Mrs. Wang has just had an accident, the people below immediately flatter her a little more. Now that she coughs, someone offers rose dew, purses her lips, someone offers green tea, stretches her waist, and someone beats her back. Where has Aunt Zhao ever been? Such a day.

In the eyes of the maid, the concubine is just half a master, a concubine who is not favored, and is looked down upon by the more respectable maids and mothers. Now she has just experienced what a master is.

In the past, she swallowed her anger in front of Mrs. Wang, lowered her eyebrows and poured tea and water, and when Mrs. Wang said one thing, she didn't dare to say another thing. Now she is finally proud.

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, as the ancients said, it is really good.

Aunt Zhao sat in front of the bronze flower mirror, brushed her hair from the sideburns, faced the mirror, picked up the comb, dipped it in water like a dragonfly, opened her black hair, and carefully tied a Japanese bun, inserted it Shang Jinfeng held a hairpin with a big oriental pearl in his mouth, painted plum blossom makeup between his eyebrows, and looked at his beautiful face with delight.

The woman in the mirror is enchanting and charming, with a charming and pretty face, with bright eyes and white teeth, she is glamorous and generous, as bright as the moon, and as gorgeous as the clouds.

Don't women rely on this face?Only with this face can a man be favored and be able to straighten his waist in the backyard.

Furthermore, it relies on the stomach.

Aunt Zhao subconsciously touched her swollen belly, smiled triumphantly, and her brows were as bright as the sun in spring.

If this is a brother, then she is the one who has both sons and daughters.

As long as Baoyu is gone, the one in her stomach will be the only heir of the Jia family.

Aunt Zhao felt that it was not the cold winter months, but a good time in March when the warblers flew and the grass grew.

Aunt Zhao was very proud, she straightened her belly, supported Caixia, and walked to Aunt Zhou, trying to take her to the yard with her, and talk about herself by the way.

Although Aunt Zhao looked down on Aunt Zhou, but at this time, one less enemy counts as one, the big deal is to flatter her now, and deal with it later.

Thinking of this, her eyebrows inadvertently flashed fiercely.

Looking sideways through the window, the red plum blossoms in the yard are in full bloom, the qiongzhi is vigorous, the plum blossoms are scorching red, and the pistils are fragrant. Isn't it a good time and a good place to enjoy flowers?

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When Aunt Zhao arrived, Aunt Zhou was embroidering. She was holding an embroidery book and wanted to find a beautiful pattern. When the maid said that Aunt Zhao had arrived, she was very surprised.

If so, she put down the brochure, stood up and welcomed Aunt Zhao in.

At this time, Aunt Zhao was wearing a red feather silk cloak with top-quality wind hair, and inside she was wearing a tulip-colored embroidered grape jacket with a stand-up collar, white wind hair, and a thread-pick skirt underneath. The ruby ​​tin and the east pearl on the hairpin are so bright that people's eyes are a little dazzled.

The lower abdomen is bulging, the armored hand is supporting the waist, the thumb is still wearing a wrench, and the eyebrows are all sharp.

I don't know, I thought it was someone's wife.

Aunt Zhou had to admit that this was the style of a popular aunt.

Aunt Zhao shrugged her shoulders back, and the maid took off the cloak, and helped Aunt Zhao to sit down again.

Aunt Zhou hurriedly called for tea.

When the tea came, Aunt Zhao didn't even drink it, so she opened the lid, sniffed it, wrinkled her nose, put it aside, and said, "It's a bit heavy, do you serve your aunt like this every day?"

The servant girl stood there in embarrassment, neither entering nor retreating.

Aunt Zhou smiled kindly, waved her hand, and signaled the servant girl to go down first, and said: "My younger sister is no better than my elder sister. My sister has what my wife has. Like us, we can only drink this."

She tilted her head and took a sip, held it in her mouth for a long time before swallowing it, and said: "The bitterness of tea is not as bitter as the bitterness of the human heart, and the dryness of the tea is not as good as the dryness of the human heart."

After the bitterness of Liu'an tea, there is a faint sweetness left in the mouth.

Aunts don't like to drink bitter tea, because people's hearts are too bitter.

But if you let go of everything, you don't care about suffering or not.

Since her son's death, she has eaten vegetarian food and recited Buddha's name for so many years, and she has long since let go of the splendor and see through it.

Aunt Zhou looked at Aunt Zhao with pity.

No matter how much Aunt Zhao is favored, she is nothing but ordinary beings, suffering in the sea of ​​suffering. The glory, wealth and honor she deserves will not be brought with her in life or death, so what is the need to pursue them?

Aunt Zhao didn't know what Aunt Zhou was thinking, so she put on a smile on her own, "I have a few new products of Longjing today, my name is Caixia Paopao, and I think the taste is pretty good, so ask them to bring it to you someday. "

"You can have whatever you have in your heart. Elder sister should keep it for herself." Aunt Zhou said with a smile, "I don't need it."

Aunt Zhao hated that iron cannot be made into steel, "You who recite Buddha's name, you have made yourself stupid."

Aunt Zhou smiled lightly.

Aunt Zhao didn't want to continue this unflattering topic, she said: "This year's plum blossoms are just right, why don't we go and enjoy them together."

Aunt Zhou said: "My sister is free."

Aunt Zhao rolled her eyes at Aunt Zhou, feeling that this guy was a little silly, and didn't bother to say anything, so she scolded the maid beside Aunt Zhou without saying a word, "Why don't you hurry up and clean up for your master?"

The maid beside Aunt Zhou responded obediently, and carefully raised her eyes to look at Aunt Zhou.

Aunt Zhou twisted the beads and nodded.

The servant girl then went out to serve water and spices, and then went in to pick out a brighter dress, and served Aunt Zhou to wear it.

Aunt Zhou had just washed her face, when suddenly Zhou Rui's family and Yuanyang and a large group of people walked in hurriedly, bluffing them both.

When I saw the maid in the head shave her shoulders, she was the big maid next to the old lady?Back then when Aunt Zhao was still a maid, she was often picked up by mandarin ducks. Even now, Aunt Zhao is still afraid of mandarin ducks.

Aunt Zhao was so frightened that her legs trembled suddenly, the three souls went to the seven souls, she couldn't hold on to the situation immediately, and asked tremblingly: "Miss Yuanyang, what are you doing here?"

Then he slapped himself, and said: "Wrong, look, I'm so dumbfounded that I can't even speak. If there's anything I need, Miss, I'll go there myself. If you order, we'll do it."

Yuanyang looked at Aunt Zhao contemptuously, and said to Caixia: "Your aunt is still pregnant, why don't you come out and run around, why don't you hurry up and help her back."

Caixia hurriedly responded, and ran back quickly with Aunt Zhao.

Yuanyang turned her head and said to Aunt Zhou: "This is the old lady's order, I offended you."

Then he waved his hand and said: "Search carefully for me, don't even miss the corners and corners. This is an old lady's job. If you can't do it well, I want you to look good."

Aunt Zhou was sitting on the side, like an ice sculpture, unable to speak or laugh, just sitting there.

I don't talk to the mandarin ducks, I just twist the beads and mutter words in my mouth.

When Zhou Rui's family came to search, they naturally wanted to find something, so they found something. After a while, Zhou Rui's family came out happily holding a small bag.

"Auntie, what is this?" Zhou Rui's family smiled.

Aunt Zhou glanced at it, but the maid next to her stepped forward and said, "What are you, put it down quickly, this is a tonic sent to Auntie by the family. They are all precious medicinal materials, and they were carefully damaged."

"Precious medicinal materials," Zhou Rui's family smiled, somewhat contemptuously, "If your aunt eats it herself, it's fine, but if it's given to others, heh, it's a serious matter."

The servant girl froze for a moment, squirmed her lips, but said nothing.

"Auntie, please come out and come with us." Yuanyang swept the medicine package brought out by Zhou Rui's house, sighed, and suddenly felt a little boring, she didn't want to go into the muddy water, but who made her master Jia Mu?

That's all she had to do.

In all fairness, she has a good impression of Aunt Zhou.

Aunt Zhou nodded calmly, put down the prayer beads, got up gracefully, and when she left, she didn't forget to put on her cloak and smoothed her temples.

Yuanyang took Aunt Zhou to the hall and told Mother Jia about the matter one by one. Mother Jia looked at Aunt Xue, who gave her a calm look.

Mother Jia pursed her lips, feeling exhausted, waved her hands and said to Xifeng, "I'm tired, and I don't want to hear about it anymore. You can do what you see, and your cousin will be fair."

Yuanyang helped Jiamu up, and then went down too.

Mrs. Xing yelled in her heart that she was not good, and looked at Xifeng as if begging, but Xifeng shook her head, ignored her, straightened her clothes, and walked out.

Mrs. Xing looked at Mrs. Wang who was helped out by the people, gritted her teeth, walked up to Mrs. Wang, bowed her head and apologized first, and said: "I was deceived today, don't take it to heart."

Mrs. Wang smiled, "It takes a long time to see people's hearts. When you are not in danger, who will know who the people around you are for. This is true."

But on Dao Xifeng's side, Xifeng made up her mind. First, she wanted to rescue Mrs. Wang, and second, she wanted to fall the matter on Mrs. Zhou Tai of the Lin family. After deciding, he ordered people to escort Aunt Zhou to his own yard, and let Aunt Zhou kneel in the yard for half an hour facing the snow.

Seeing that Aunt Zhou couldn't kneel, Xifeng gave Ping'er a wink, and Ping'er held a large vase with blue patterns for flower arrangement, followed Xifeng and walked out.

Aunt Zhou was dizzy on her knees, and when she looked up, she saw a fairy concubine walking towards her.

Women's rose-colored beaded brocade and colorful long jacket, twelve embroidered five-blessing plum blossom Xiangfei skirts with folded branches, necklaces around the neck, rose jade pendants around the waist, white jade bracelets on the wrists to deceive the frost and snow, and the hair is high, which complements the whole person It is far more crystal clear than the snowflakes all over the sky, and it is as bright as the moonlight at night.

Is she dead?Aunt Zhou thought to herself.

The woman opened her mouth and pulled her back to reality.

Xifeng said: "Auntie is tired from kneeling?"

Aunt Zhou took a deep breath, and the maid next to her stepped forward and hugged Xifeng's leg, "Second Grandma, my aunt was wronged."

Xifeng kicked her away, snatched the vase from Ping'er's hand, and threw it to the ground, the sound of the broken porcelain resounding throughout the world.

Wang Xifeng said with a smile: "Auntie still says it has nothing to do with you? Then please ask Auntie to kneel in another place."

The two rough maids immediately stepped forward, pulled Aunt Zhou up, and were about to press her against the porcelain shards, but the maid beside Aunt Zhou cried and pulled, but was pulled aside.

Aunt Zhou supported her body, and at the most critical moment, she made a sudden struggle and got out.

She bit her lip, gave Xifeng a stubborn look, and said, "Didn't Second Mistress want the truth? I said yes, why bother?"