All Hail Cousin Brother

Yu Jianjia cried so hard: "I'm sorry for mother, mother..."

Yang Shuwan held her breath and said, "No, don't blame you, mother knows you, you are filial, and you are a dead old woman. No, it's all her fault for not allowing you to come to see me. Don't blame yourself."

Yu Jianjia seems to have suffered great grievances: "My mother doesn't blame me, but I can't forgive myself, I just hate myself for being weak and helpless, knowing that my mother is suffering, but I can't save my mother from the dire straits. Thinking of her mother being locked in the yard and suffering from illness, my daughter can't wait to replace her..."

If it was good, in Yang Shuwan's ears, it would be her daughter who was bullied in the house, and her life was not easy.

Yang Shuwan's grief comes from her heart, the dead old woman favors Yu Youyao, and Yu Zongzheng is not as fond of Jiajia as she used to be, and puts all her thoughts on Yu Youyao and Qiu Concubine's concubine.

Si Ge'er is the first son after all, and will inherit the family business in the future.

But what about her Jiajia?

The grandmother doesn't like it, the father doesn't hurt, the sister is not good, the younger brother is young, and she doesn't have to struggle for a few days. How can there be a way for her daughter to survive in this house in the future?

The turbid tears rolled into her bun hair along the corner of her eyes. Yang Shuwan's voice was hoarse: "Don't, don't cry, Jiajia, don't cry..."

"Mother, I'm so scared. Today, I'm going to let my servants go and come over quietly. Mother, what should I do..." Yu Jianjia grabbed her mother's hand, like a life-saving straw. , there were still tears hanging from his eyes, his lips were trembling, and he looked terrified.

Yang Shuwan was even breathing heavily, and quickly asked, "What, what's going on? Did something happen?"

No wonder she didn't see Mammy Li and Bitao after she woke up.

The gatekeeper of Jingxin Residence was withdrawn. Even if the old lady didn't like Jiajia to come to see her, she didn't need to leave the servants and quietly come over to visit her mother and perform filial piety.

Something must have happened!

Yu Jianjia shuddered, and even his face turned pale: "Mother, mother, me, I..."

Daughter was afraid of this, "I" for a long time, can't even say a word, Yang Shuwan knew that something big happened, and took a deep breath: "No, don't be afraid, tell mother what happened, mother , Mother calls the shots for you."

Yu Jianjia's face was white, shaking his head, weeping, and twitching his lips, obviously frightened!

Yang Shuwan's heart was like a knife, she gritted her teeth, and her voice burst out from between her teeth: "No matter what, even if you tell me, although mother and mother are ill, your name and name are your father's name. The wife who is married wants to bully me and my daughter, but also ask me whether I agree or disagree."

Yu Jianjia couldn't help crying even more: "Yes, it's Baiye, the maid in front of me, she, she..."

She thought she had found the backbone, but when the words came to her lips, she was timid again and didn't know how to continue.

Shutters?

She remembered that it was the maidservant that her daughter had received in the village before. Could it be that she caused something and involved Jiajia, the master?

Yang Shuwan was so anxious that she was sweating, and a "ho-ho" sound came out of her throat: "Hurry up, hurry up, mother help you!"

A little slave, no matter what goes wrong, it's just a matter of a mat.

The daughter is still a girl who has not left the cabinet. Naturally, it is not easy to touch these private things, but she is a person who is about to go to the ground. What else can't be done?

Yu Jianjia panicked: "Baiye's grandmother, Mrs. Lai, is not in good health. I, I can't bear the separation of their grandparents and grandchildren, so I decided to take Mrs. Lai into the mansion..."

Although there is some inappropriateness in doing this, she is a master, and it makes sense to give some dignity to the servants around her. Why is she afraid of this?

Yang Shuwan didn't ask in a hurry, but calmed down.

"I, I also thought that Mrs. Lai used to serve in the grandmother's house. The family was clear and there was no problem, so she allowed Mrs. Lai to enter the mansion. ..." Having said this, Yu Jianjia's face turned a little pale again, and he flinched, as if he was quite frightened.

After serving the old lady, then left the house?

Well done, why did you leave the house?

Yang Shuwan is also accustomed to seeing the secrets of the inner house. She knows the most about the back house. If you think about it carefully, you can figure out what's going on.

Yu Jianjiazhi was silent, and didn't know what to say: "Yes, one time Fennel heard it by accident, and Mrs. Lai was cursing."

Yang Shuwan hurriedly asked, "Who is she scolding? What are you scolding?"

Yu Jianjia murmured for a long time, her face flushed red, but she couldn't get a word out of her mouth.

Yang Shuwan understood when she thought about it. Maybe it was that Mrs. Lai who scolded her into the ears.

Yu Jianjia said in a panic, "Fennel is guarding outside, I'll tell her to come in..."

As he spoke, he hurried out of the house and shouted Fennel.

Fen Xiang hurriedly entered the house, knelt on the ground with a "thump", and gave a loud kowtow to the eldest madam: "The slave maid greets the madam, hello madam."

Seeing that the fennel was transferred away from her daughter's side, she was still so steady and disciplined, and Yang Shuwan felt relieved: "Tell Mrs. Lai what she said to her."

Fenxiang was startled, and like Yu Jianjia, her face turned pale, and she murmured, "Once, Mrs. Lai came to visit the lady. There was a portrait of Mrs. Xie in the lady's room. I watched Mrs. Lai staring at her. Mrs. Xie looked at the portrait for a long time, her eyes were a little wrong, and she was worried that Mrs. Lai had a problem. When the time came, Miss Lai was implicated, so she quietly followed Mrs. Lai out..."

Before he could say the next words, he shivered, his face full of horror, and his eyes widened.

The appearance of fear and fear is exactly the same as Jiajia.

In Yang Shuwan's throat, it was as if the wind had broken. Sand was caught in the wind, and her voice was in the wind, sharpened by the sand, and it was rough and hoarse: "Go on!"

It seems that the matter of Mrs. Lai's departure from the house was also related to the Xie family.

There must be something tricky about this.

Fennel even fell to the ground, her teeth chattering: "My servant saw that Mrs. Lai walked to a place where no one was around and spit out a mouthful of phlegm on the ground, so she scolded in a low voice: "Bah, don't." The little **** with the face, relying on a cheap and coquettish look, hooking up with the uncle, breaking the shoes, short-lived ghost..."

Fennel tried her best to imitate Mrs. Lai, the tone at that time, and repeated the swearing words.

After she had finished speaking, it was as if she had been drained of all her strength, her body fell softly to the ground, and she didn't even dare to lift her head. The floor under her was cold and hard, and the cold air kept digging into her knees. Unceasingly trembling.