Mo Xiaomei came to Jia's mansion to seek Wang Xifeng's funeral, and it happened that Tanchun also came to look for her. When they heard the news of Yingchun's death, they were all in great grief.Wang Xifeng went to ask Mrs. Wang for advice. Mrs. Wang has fought in Jia's house all her life, so she is not stupid!How could she be willing to take over this hot potato?Naturally, this matter was pushed to the Eldest Master and Eldest Wife.

When Tanchun saw Mrs. Wang's attitude, he knew in his heart that the Eldest Master and Eldest Wife were the most impersonal, so he left with a cold heart.As she walked, she secretly thought of a way. She is a wealthy lady, and the number of times she can even go out is limited on weekdays. What can she think of?

After much deliberation, she had no choice but to come and beg my younger sister.

Mo Xiaomei was drowsy in the west wing.This room is the room where Grandma Liu stayed when she came to see Wang Xifeng for the first time to play the autumn wind. Everything that Grandma Liu saw that day felt fresh, especially curious about the big chime clock in the house!But what has the little girl seen?She just glanced at it, and felt bored, and lay alone on the kang in front of the window in a daze.She didn't sleep last night, and at this time she felt sleepy, and she couldn't help but dozed off.

Just when she was drowsy and about to fall asleep, she vaguely saw a vague figure flashing in, and she opened her eyes cleverly.I saw a slender beauty standing in front of me, with slanted eyes and slanting eyes, with the essence of literary talent, but she was full of sadness, which made people look even more lovely and pitiful, it was the arrival of Tanchun.

Mo Xiaomei hurriedly got up and jumped off the kang, and greeted: "So Miss San is here!" She hadn't finished speaking when she saw Tanchun kneel straight in front of her as soon as she lifted her clothes.The little girl was taken aback, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to help Tanchun, and shouted, "Miss San, what are you doing? Get up!"

Tanchun didn't get up, but grabbed the little sister's hand and cried: "Sister Qingwen, thank you for my second sister who died! You deserve this prayer!"

The little girl hurriedly bent down to help Tanchun, and said, "Third Miss, you are too polite, and Second Miss is pitiful. Don't say that I am a person who has gone out of Jia's mansion, even an outsider who has nothing to do with me can't bear not to help!"

Tanchun straightened up and just knelt on the ground and couldn't get up, crying: "Sister Qingwen, I always know that you are a good person, this time I also ask my sister one thing, if my sister is willing to help me, I will be married in the next life." Repay my sister's great kindness!"

"Miss San, don't be like this! If you have anything to say, just say it, as long as I can help, I will never shirk it! You get up first and then talk!" The little girl said hastily.

"Sister Qingwen, you have also stayed in the mansion, and you also know that we are decent outsiders and bitter in our hearts! We can't do everything according to our wishes! This time, the second sister died tragically, and I don't think she will be buried in the ancestral grave. I also beg my sister to buy a cemetery outside, so that she can be buried in the ground as soon as possible! In addition, I can only rely on my sister to embroider oranges!" Tanchun refused to get up, holding onto Mo Xiaomei's hand tightly Begging.

"Okay, okay, I promise you! I will definitely find a way, you get up first!" The little girl nodded hurriedly.

When Tanchun heard that the younger sister agreed, he was both happy and sad. He fell on the ground and kowtowed three times before getting up.It scared the little girl so much that her expression changed.

"Sister, let me tell you the truth! Our Jia Mansion is really miserable now! We don't even have a single person available, otherwise I wouldn't force my sister! Sister, don't blame me!" Tanchun cried softly again .

"Third miss, don't worry! Even if you don't ask me, miss, I will find a way to let the second miss and Xiuju be buried in peace! My little sister has always only admired those who dare to act bravely. The sister Xiuju is righteous, and I Naturally, she will not be allowed to die in the wilderness! What's more, the second young lady is even more pitiful!" The little girl comforted Tanchun by holding her hand.

"Thank you sister, thank you sister! I'll ask the waiter to bring money to my sister in a moment! My sister is waiting for me..." Tanchun was so grateful that he left in a hurry.

The little girl sent Tanchun out, turned around and sat on the kang again and got angry: What is the situation in Jia's house now?Why is it that the daughter in my house was bullied and abused to death, not only did she not avenge her, but even her burial became a problem?

She sat here angry and didn't mention it, but said that Wang Xifeng and Heping'er had been lamenting and sad in the room for a while, and hurriedly asked someone to carry Qiutong out first, and then asked someone to fetch water to wash the house.Another call to get ready for the sedan chair. Sister Feng is going to ask Mrs. Xing for advice.

Here Ping'er was very flustered, watching the people prepare the sedan chair, arranged for Sister Feng to sit in the sedan chair and went out, and at the same time hurriedly found some strong women to carry people to Qiutong's house.

This time, a few women followed, and Ping'er became more courageous. When she entered the room, she saw Qiu Tong's appearance was even more miserable, her face turned blue, and she was breathing out with her mouth open.Ping'er turned his head and couldn't bear to look any longer, so he quickly ordered all the women to take a broken mat and roll up Qiutong and carry the dead baby out together.

Ping'er knew that Qiutong must be dead, so she couldn't help but think of her arrogant look when she just came: Qiutong was bright and lively at that time, and she liked to lean on the door frame while eating melon seeds, laughing and cursing at the same time. ...

Looking at Qiu Tong, who was dressed in broken seats with blood running out and his face pale, Ping'er couldn't help shivering: Is this the end of being a concubine?

She knows in her heart why there is smooth ice under the heavy snow, and she knows how many times Qiutong has been secretly calculated on weekdays...

"I don't want to be a concubine!" Ping'er cried out sadly from the bottom of her heart!

But she is just a big girl, not even as good as my concubine!

"My life is not in my hands! Life or death is up to others!" Ping'er lowered his head, and two lines of hot tears fell on the snow...

But it is said that Wang Xifeng came to Mrs. Xing's door in a warm sedan chair with a hand stove in her arms, shaking all the way.Along the way, she was in a state of uncertainty: at one moment she was happy because Qiutong was about to die, at another moment she was saddened by Yingchun's dead son, at another moment she was thinking about how to explain to Jia Lian, and at another moment she wondered whether Jia Lian would bring another woman back...

"Woman, why is it so difficult?" Wang Xifeng sighed in her heart, but in an instant she gritted her teeth and said ruthlessly: "Come if there is anyone who doesn't open their eyes! I don't believe in hell retribution! Whoever dares to shake my position, I will kill him ! Don't blame me for being cruel, if you don't die, I will die!"

Thinking of this, Wang Xifeng cheered up again.She not only needs to protect herself, but also has a daughter who needs to protect herself and be strong!Witnessing the tragic opportunity of Yingchun and the tragedies of too many women, she must not let her daughter repeat the same mistakes!

And all of this, a woman with a soft heart and no methods can't do it!

At this time, Mrs. Xing was in the room watching Yanhong and Xiuwen embroider making female reds.Yan Hong is a concubine bought by Jia She for thousands of taels of silver, and the origin of the embroidery pattern is even more embarrassing: she was originally a maid for Yingchun, but because she was born with a bit of beauty, she was kept by the Elder Master's side to benefit from .

Mrs. Xing's natal family was not prominent, and she was just filling in the house. After many years of hard work, she was able to get to the position she is in today. She also tolerated her.

She was looking down at the newly embroidered pattern, when she heard someone outside reply, "Second Grandma is here!"

Madam Xing immediately lowered her face, and said loudly: "Which second grandma? I didn't know that second grandma would one day set foot on my humble land? Please come back!"

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