After the Rebirth of the Red Chamber

Jia Zheng felt that if he died young, he must have been pissed off by Wu.

He felt that this must be a conspiracy between Jia Jing and Xu.

——They must have known what kind of virtue Wu is, so they deliberately pretended to be married to Wu to attract their attention.

Then, he found an excuse to give up on the marriage and pushed the Wu family to him.

Jia Jing: "..."

Xu: "..."

——Thank you for the compliment, although we can't predict the future.But anyway, thank you for taking away this scourge.

After the fifth unsuccessful attempt to communicate with Wu Shi, Jia Zheng finally couldn't help but exploded.

"Why are you so stupid and useless? I mean, I want you to ask your wife for housekeeping rights. Do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to understand?"

Mrs. Wu was startled, and hastily stepped forward to cover Jia Zheng's mouth, and said in panic, "What nonsense are you talking about, sir? The housekeeping power is only given by the elders after they are satisfied with me. How can I go by myself?" The reason? This is the crime of disrespecting the elders."

Jia Zheng... Jia Zheng pulled down his hand covering his mouth and couldn't help but let out two "Bah".

Mrs. Wu was dejected by his actions, and said hurtly: "Master, do you dislike my concubine? My concubine knows that she has the appearance of a willow, and she is not as charming and affectionate as the newcomer. I don't know which girl my master has taken a fancy to. The concubine decides to show her off." .”

She spoke of generosity, but in her heart she has scolded countless "vixes, scumbags", and secretly said: How dare you seduce the uncle under my nose, wait until I ask, and see how I deal with you!

Jia Zheng... Jia Zheng took a deep breath and made the last struggle: "We're talking about the power of the housekeeper, don't talk about what you have."

Wu said jealously: "It's not that the concubine is the one who can't tolerate others, why should the uncle be so tight with each other?"

"You..." Jia Zheng trembled with anger.

Wu was even more aggrieved, "If the uncle can't trust the concubine, he just brought someone to report to the wife, and let the wife make the decision. Why bother?"

Jia Zheng took a deep breath and restrained his imminent hand, "You rest first, I'll go to the study to read."

"Master, master, master."

However, no matter how Mrs. Wu yelled, Jia Zheng didn't turn his head, and walked in a hurry, as if there was a dog chasing him behind.

Wu was so angry that she almost tore the veil, turned around and told her nanny, Mama Yuan: "Mom, find someone to find out which little hoof has fooled the old man, so that the old man doesn't even want to keep the main house. "

"Grandma, don't worry, this old slave must figure it out as soon as possible."

Over there, Jia Zheng went back to his study, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he smashed the inkstone and paperweight.

The servants and maidservants in the study were all silent, desperately lowering their sense of existence, for fear of being angered by Jia Zheng.

When Jia Zheng saw this quail look, he became angry, waved his hand, and shouted, "Get out!"

The servants and maids obediently left, and were glad that they had escaped.

Jia Zheng leaned on the table and took a few breaths. For the first time, he missed his wife Wang from his previous life.

Although Mrs. Wang is vulgar, if he marries Mrs. Wang, he doesn't have to worry about it at all. She will do everything possible to plan for the housekeeping power.

"Ah!"

Wang Chan sneezed happily, rubbing her nose with a handkerchief, and said relaxedly: "It really feels much more comfortable to sneeze."

The eldest maid, Caixia, was warming her belly with soup, and said worriedly: "Young lady is not sick, is she?"

"What, Miss is sick?" Caiyun, another big maid, was in a hurry. "That's too bad. My mother said that you can't take medicine when you get sunflower water. I'll get a forehead wipe and soak it in the medicine. Put it on for the girl, so you won't have a headache later."

Seeing that Caiyun was talking, she was about to rummage through the box to wipe her forehead, Wang Chan was speechless at her rush.

"I am fine."

As soon as this sentence was finished, the pain in her lower abdomen suddenly intensified, and she was unprepared, so she yelled out "Ouch".

The slap in the face came too fast, she had to change her words, and said pitifully, "It's just a stomachache."

Caixia said distressedly: "Miss, bear with it, it's the first time like this."

That's right, Miss Wang Chan, who didn't even know that she was being missed by the prudish face like a basin, faced the visit of her aunt again after a lapse of several years.

She hadn't been in pain for many years, and it was so violent that it really made her die, and almost lost half of her life.

Caiyun asked suspiciously: "Are you really not sick?"

It's no wonder she didn't believe it, it's because my girl is too strong, she can hide her illness if she can, and if she can't stand it, she will call the doctor and prescribe the medicine.

He's such a big man, yet he's still so self-willed.

Grandma has said that it is wrong to avoid diseases and avoid medical treatment.

For this, Wang Chan felt wronged.

——She also doesn't want to shy away from medical treatment, isn't it because the taste of traditional Chinese medicine is too ecstasy for her to enjoy it?

What is even more excessive is not drinking Chinese medicine, but a treatment method that Chinese medicine is still passing down in the 21st century.

— Net hunger.

Although "net hunger" has scientific basis, it is said that it can stimulate the body's immunity.

But it's easy to say, let you starve for three days, and try to drink only two bowls of porridge a day.

Those who can resist are gods!

Therefore, hearing Caiyun's question, Wang Chan quickly said, "I'm really fine. You see, it's been a long time, and I only hit one."

She said seriously: "Someone must be scolding me."

"Hey, who dares to scold us big girl?"

With this sound, the eldest grandma Hu came in.

"Sister-in-law?" Wang Chan hastily pushed Caixia away and was about to get up.

Hu pressed it down, "Don't, just lie down. I've been here, so I know it's not good."

Wang Chan withered all of a sudden, without the consciousness that her soul was older than others, so she pulled Hu Shi weakly and acted like a baby: "Sister-in-law, I think I will die. The two acres of land at the entrance of the village are reserved for my future. my eldest nephew."

"Pfft—you girl, you must be poor." Hu patted her forehead lightly, and asked softly, "How is it? Are you still in severe pain today?"

Wang Chan said: "It's much better than last night, but it still hurts."

The first sentence is still full of vitality, but the latter sentence immediately becomes pitiful.

Hu sighed helplessly: My sister-in-law is really good at acting like a baby.

but……

"It's useless for you to act like a spoiled child to me. Your elder brother is in charge of the fleet. If he doesn't agree to follow, it's useless for you to tell anyone."

"Sister-in-law~"

Wang Chan took Hu's hand and shook it.

Hu's stand was firm and he ignored it.

"Sister-in-law~"

Wang Chan continued to work hard.

Hu couldn't take it anymore.

But in her view, girls are still polite, and it is only right to be honest with their husbands and children.

Therefore, he quickly became ruthless.

Wang Chan observed her words and continued to act coquettishly: "Sister-in-law~, sister-in-law~, sister-in-law~..."

After all, Hu loved her for having lost her mother since she was a child, and said earnestly: "Chan'er is obedient, don't make it difficult for your elder brother. When the fleet goes to sea, it is taboo to have women on board. Our family is in charge of the Shipping Department, but the Shipping Department Not all of them are from our family. Your elder brother has to consider the impact."

"Hmph." Wang Chan knew that it was impossible for her to understand the Hu family, but she still said unconvinced, "What's wrong with women? Is there any man in this world who was not born by a woman? Why do you look down on women?"

"Chan'er!"

This shocking remark startled Mrs. Hu, and hurriedly stopped her, his eyes sternly passed over the maids in the room, "If you tell me there are any rumors about girls outside, I don't care who it is." If the news spreads, your families will have no good fruit to eat!"

Several maidservants knelt on the ground "Putong, putong", kowtowing each other to show their loyalty.

"Grandma, don't worry, there will never be any rumors outside."

Wang Chan was stunned, speechless.

After going through several years, she once again deeply realized that this is not the era of equality for everyone she is familiar with. As the master, she certainly enjoys resources that many people cannot enjoy.But if your words and deeds are inappropriate, it is likely to implicate many innocent people.

Is it possible that she will compromise on this and be trapped in the inner house for the rest of her life, until she can no longer bear it and die in depression?

Seeing her stunned, Mrs. Hu thought she was also frightened, so she quickly hugged her in her arms and comforted her softly: "Chan'er, don't be afraid, they are all born in a family, and the whole family's deed of prostitution is with me. Absolutely Don’t dare to speak nonsense.”

Wang Chan leaned quietly in Hu's arms, feeling her sister-in-law's gentle caress, and only felt her eyes warm.

After a long time, she suddenly asked, "Sister-in-law, do you still remember your own name?"

In this era, once a woman is married, outsiders only have one surname left for her.

Hu family, Wang family, Li family, Zhang family, Zhao family...

On more formal occasions, it is just another husband's surname at the front.

Wang Hu, Jia Zhao, Lin Zhang...

Since her sister-in-law entered the door of her house, she has never heard her sister-in-law's name called.

Mrs. Hu was startled, as if she was lost, and it seemed that the loss was just Wang Chan's illusion.

She smiled and said, "Why did you remember to ask this?"

Wang Chan said stubbornly, "I just want to know my sister-in-law's name."

Hu thought for a while, and then said: "When I was young, my father used to choose the word Yan for me, Yan with a sweet smile."

Wang Chan quietly wiped away the moisture from the corners of her eyes, raised her body and looked at Hu Yan's face carefully.

But seeing that she has sculpted eyebrows and beautiful eyes, her lips are painted vermilion, and her white teeth are fresh inside, she looks like a beauty.

Not only that, Hu Yan's butler's management skills are also very good, no matter how the stepmother Zhen's bewitching, she can always push Zhen's back without being soft or hard.

Every time Zhen's feet are so angry, she can only use filial piety to suppress Hu Yan.

However, such a woman who wants to be handsome and talented can only be spent in this inner house and gradually wither.

Wang Chan suddenly couldn't bear to let her know that the world outside was vast.

Because knowing that the car will not go, is the saddest thing.

"Sister-in-law's name is really nice, just as beautiful as sister-in-law."

"Oh, this little mouth is so sweet, it's like honey." Hu laughed happily.

Wang Chan suppressed the heat in her eyes, and laughed too.