Daguanyuan Food Research Bureau

A woman who can be written as "Friends".

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Jia Ying didn't know much about the eldest wife, Mrs. Zhang.

The wife was bedridden at the time of her birth for reasons unknown.So far, the only time the Zhang family has risen, it smashed Yingchun's head.

So it is understandable that Yingchun would be afraid when she heard Zhang's voice.

Jia Ying raised the curtain, walked out slowly, and saw a beautiful woman standing in the courtyard with disheveled hair, but she had a strange expression, looking at the mother Wang on the ground, her eyes were tearing apart, as if she wished she could eat her Flesh, several strong women next to her hurriedly hugged her.

Jia's mother was talking softly at the side, Zhang's breathing gradually calmed down, and a very tired look appeared on her cheeks, and the women gradually let go of their hands.

Jia Mu said, "You still haven't helped your wife back?"

Only then did a very old nanny come out and hold Mrs. Zhang by her arms.Zhang's maids didn't dare to approach, but followed from a distance.

Jia Ying supported the door, poked her head out gently, and watched Zhang's haggard walk forward, her steps were lifeless, like a walking skeleton.

Just as she was walking in front of her, Mrs. Zhang stopped abruptly, turned her head, and her eyes met with Mrs. Zhang's.

Jia Ying was startled.

A few frizzy strands of hair covered part of her eyes, Zhang looked at her fixedly, and suddenly shook off the hand of the old nun. Jia Ying hugged her firmly in her arms.

The yard was in chaos for a while. A woman wanted to snatch her out of Mrs. Zhang's arms. Mrs. Zhang grabbed her with one hand, almost protecting Jia Yingle's breath, like a lioness Scratch those wives away.

The smell on Mrs. Zhang's body is not pleasant, even with a musty smell that has not been exposed to the sun for a long time. Jia Ying struggled and heard Mrs. Zhang muttering, "I have already ordered someone to kill that slave. I'm afraid, no one can take you away."

The women were afraid of hurting them both, but Mrs. Zhang beat them desperately. Jia Ying was in a daze. Mrs. Zhang had already led her out of the encirclement, and just after she got out, she started running wildly with her in her arms. Mrs. Zhang was not in good health. It's just that he didn't move for a long time, and with a round child like Jia Ying, he turned the path all the way back to his yard.

The two maids, who were chatting their teeth boredly in the yard, saw Mrs. Zhang suddenly come back alone with a child in her arms. They were frightened out of their wits, and one of them hurriedly pushed the other to report the news.

Jia Ying was put into a crib, which was too small for her to sit on.Mrs. Zhang sat on the side panting, her eyes shining brightly, staring straight at her.

Jia Ying felt uncomfortable, twisted her body, and heard Mrs. Zhang say, "Are you hungry, child?" while undoing her belt, Jia Ying was so frightened that she hurriedly said, "I don't care whether it's reasonable or not. Not hungry."

As expected, Mrs. Zhang stopped, and Jia Ying let out a long sigh of relief.

The room was dark and damp, Mrs. Zhang sat on the head of the bed with her hair draped over her head, staring at her and laughing so hard that Jia Ying's back got hairy.

Now she finally knew why the mansion kept silent about this lady's affairs, the eldest lady's natal family seldom interacted with them, and why Yingchun was smashed.

Jia Ying is now sure that this eldest lady is really smart, but the price of curiosity verification is a bit high.

With a headache, the outside of the house finally became lively.

Hearing the movement, Mrs. Zhang became nervous. Seeing Mrs. Zhang's face tense, Jia Ying also became nervous.

Don't irritate the patient!

There is no concept of mental illness in this era, and when things are unified and rude, they are explained by unreasonable and hysterical.In the end, it will only make the person's condition worse and worse.

First, a woman named Kong Wu who was doing rough work came in. As soon as she saw her, Mrs. Zhang picked up the porcelain pillow next to the bed and threw it at it. The porcelain pillow shattered on the door frame and fell to the ground.The mother-in-law was startled and dared not enter again.

After a while, the old nun walked in slowly.

It can be seen that she is someone Zhang shi trusts very much. Zhang shi did not jump up this time, but just looked at her vigilantly.

To Zhang's and Jia Ying's surprise, the old nun slowly knelt down in front of Zhang.

Tears slowly flowed from the eyes of the old mother, winding down the gully on her face. She took Zhang's hand and cried in a hoarse voice: "Madam, this is not your child..."

Mrs. Zhang stood up slowly.

"Miss, she didn't even count the order of her teeth... Nanny Qian hugged... and buried Miss..." The old nanny looked at Zhang with distress, and even changed her address this time, "Miss... Your child... just came out and disappeared..."

Mrs. Zhang grabbed the lapel of the old mother's clothes fiercely, and hissed: "You are talking nonsense! That wicked woman of Mrs. Qian, she wants to take my child away, and I ordered someone to beat her to death just now!"

The old mammy was crying, unable to speak, just shaking her head.

Zhang's eyes widened, she got up slowly, let go of her hands, and sat down on the bed, staring at her in a daze.

"Where's Qian?" She asked in a daze.

The old mother cried, "She left last year..."

Mrs. Zhang shook her head: "I don't believe it."

"I don't believe it!" Mrs. Zhang screamed again, "You and Mrs. Qian are mother-in-law and daughter-in-law! You two see the eldest prince lose power, and my Zhang family loses power! Just look down on me!"

The old mama just knelt there, looking at Mrs. Zhang with tears in her eyes, with pity in her eyes.

She didn't know what angered Mrs. Zhang, she raised her hand violently, and was about to slap her down when she heard the little girl beside her softly call out "Mother".

Zhang's hand stopped, and she turned her head to look at Jia Ying in a daze.

Jia Ying managed to get out of the little bed, ran to the bed, pulled Mrs. Zhang by the hem of her clothes, and said softly, "Why are you beating the nanny!"

Zhang's face was covered with joy: "My son, what do you call me?"

Jia Ying said helplessly, "Ma'am, what's the matter with you? I'm going to school, didn't you tell me to send me there?"

There was a moment of hesitation on Zhang's face, and he quickly said: "Your master is really, you have to go to school at such a young age."

Jia Ying smiled and said, "Second Brother Lian said it, I'll learn it obediently, and he gave me something."

Hearing her mention Jia Lian, Zhang's complexion gradually softened: "Okay, okay, don't delay, nanny, send her there quickly, if there is anything wrong, just come back and forth with me."

The old mother stared at Jia Ying in a daze, she responded, and hurriedly took Jia Ying's hand, and then walked out slowly.

When the two of them reached the door, they could hear Mrs. Zhang muttering behind her: "Why isn't Nanny Qian coming? I made the rolls with butter pine dough specially reserved for her, and I ate them myself."

Jia Ying felt the old mammy's hand tremble, and when she looked up, she saw that the old mammy was crying again.

Seeing Jia Ying coming out, the women and maids breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly sent people back to Jia Mu.

Jia Ying shook her head to indicate that she was fine, then said to the old nanny in a low voice: "After nanny goes back... take care of the eldest lady, just don't say anything that irritates her."

The old mother nodded gratefully, because she saluted her: "Thank you, Miss San."

Jia Ying hurriedly supported the old nanny, and couldn't help asking: "Second brother Lian, won't you come to greet the eldest lady?"

The old mammy sighed: "Second master came too, but the eldest wife would think of the young lady when she saw the second master, so she said... After that, the second master will only say hello outside the house."