Happy Marriage

Early the next morning, An Sheng was awakened by the loud noise.

It is Xia Ziwu's yard.

It seems that someone is arguing, not giving in to each other, you come and go, the voice is high and sharp. There are other voices of persuasion.

The Xia Mansion was not big at first, but when he called out with a loud voice, An Sheng heard it really.

An Sheng thought that Xia Ziwu was teaching his servants a lesson again, but he didn't care. Since An Ran's big wedding, Xia Ziwu has been unstoppable. In the early morning, before eating, he panicked.

Xia Ziwu and Xia Zixian each have two personal girls in their courtyards, a rough maid, who is thoughtful and considerate, who can reach out to eat and open their mouths. Unlike Ansheng here, almost everything is required. Lian Pozi was only sent by the Xue family to supervise the decoration of his sisters.

Two girls, one is Changjing, the other is Dragon Boat Festival, Changjing and Xia Ziwu have the same odor, they are always welcome, and Xia Ziwu is waiting to be seen. That Dragon Boat Festival looked a little dull, and was often instructed by Chang Jing to drink and drink. If there was anything wrong, he would push it all over to the Dragon Boat Festival, and was beaten and scolded by Xia Ziwu.

She covered her head and continued to sleep.

The storm soon subsided, and the yard became quiet again.

Not bothered by the dull footsteps of the old lady, like smashing the kang, An Sheng stretched comfortably, feeling comfortable.

When the sun slanted into the house, the door was knocked gently, An Sheng turned his head, and rubbed his sleepy eyes: "Who is it?"

"It's me." The voice was so soft that I couldn't tell who it was.

The door was kicked and broken yesterday, and it was not fastened. With a slight push, it opened, and a little girl with narrow eyes and a slumped nose came in.

An Sheng knew her because she was working in Xia Ziwu's yard, called Dragon Boat Festival, the daughter of an ordinary farmer in Beijing.

Dragon Boat Festival carried a floral cloth bag in his hand, and as soon as he entered the door, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed at An Sheng.

An Sheng's drowsiness disappeared immediately, and he sat up: "What is this?"

Dragon Boat Festival raised his face: "Reporting to the second lady, the eldest lady asked the slaves to come and dress you."

An Sheng was a little surprised: "Aren't you waiting in front of Miss San?"

Dragon Boat lowered his head: "I got up early this morning and had a quarrel with Chang Jing. The two of us really couldn't get along. The eldest lady was very angry, so she assigned Dragon Boat over."

An Sheng blinked: "I remember that your temper has always been good. You never fight back when Chang Jing provokes you, and you never fight back when you scold you."

"The clay figurine still has a three-part temperament, and the rabbit is even biting in a hurry. Chang Jing is too much, and the slave can't bear it anymore, so she pays back a few words. In the end, she didn't give up and started directly."

An Sheng sneered: "Then you are over your own strength, you are not welcome yourself, and you even hit the rocks with eggs. Now you have been demoted to me to endure hardship, right?"

Dragon Boat Festival raised his face and glanced at An Sheng: "Slaves are not afraid of hardships, as long as you like them."

An Sheng lay down again: "The right wing is where Qingju and Mrs. Lian used to live. Look at the arrangement yourself."

The Dragon Boat Festival responded in a low voice, and then stepped out lightly, still closing the door.

An Sheng snorted lightly.

No noise in the morning and no noise at night. Just last night, I drove away Mrs. Lian, and infighting broke out in Xia Ziwu's yard. In fact, why do you need to do this scene, you can just assign the Dragon Boat Festival directly.

After I left the old lady, I got the Dragon Boat Festival, so I should just change the soup instead of the medicine.

There was a moment in An Sheng last night that he regretted his impulse, and he should not put his hostile relationship with Mrs. Lian on the table. But looking back, she has always been like a maggot on her tarsus, surrounding herself, always watching her every move vigilantly. Not to mention looking for evidence that she killed her mother, it's good that she doesn't make trouble for herself.

Now that I can't protect myself, I can only temporarily avoid the edge and drive her out of the yard.

As long as she can't see her fat face, An Sheng won't feel so blocked, and she won't be so anxious to avenge her.

At the beginning of the Dragon Boat Festival, he was very diligent, perhaps under the hands of Xia Ziwu, he was used to doing things, and he kept the yard in good order as soon as he arrived.

An Sheng thought that as long as she didn't want to hurt herself, it wouldn't matter if she went to Lian's and Xia Ziwu to inform her. After all, the Lian family is the master of the Xia family. If they go against her will, they will not be able to hold their jobs.

Therefore, An Sheng was very kind and pleasant to Dragon Boat Festival, and did not bother her to do many things within her power.

Looking at her busy schedule, Dragon Boat Festival was a little surprised.

As for whether even the old woman received twenty lashes, An Sheng did not care. Even the old woman made Xia Ziwu come in front of her to show off her power and go away in disgrace. Even if she was not punished, she would give her some bitter fruit to eat.

An Sheng tried his best not to provoke them, who knew that disaster would still come.

Madam Lian stood at the entrance of the yard and shouted, "Second Miss, Second Miss!"

Loud and full of confidence.

An Sheng knew that it was definitely not good.

She looked out from the open carved window, and Mrs. Lian smiled at her coldly: "Second Miss, Madam has a request."

It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided. An Sheng put down the work at hand and went directly to Xue's yard.

Mr. Xue was not in his own house, but was waiting in the garden leading to the front yard, the most conspicuous place. She sat on the stone bench, with a shiny ring ruler by her hand, which was full of majesty. In particular, the ruler, which has been raised by flesh and blood, is daunting.

Teach your daughter a lesson, pay attention to taking care of face, no one will close the door, be kind and drizzle, or be harsh or punished, but it will not be seen by outsiders, especially the servants, which will directly destroy the majesty of the master.

Xue's intention was to choose a place where people come and go, and his viciousness is evident.

An Sheng gave a wry smile in his heart, and went up to respectfully blessed his body and greeted Xue.

Xue's face was sinking like water, her eyelids were not lifted, she just spit out two words coldly: "Kneel down!"

An Sheng knelt down like water.

"Do you know why your mother called you here?"

An Sheng shook his head honestly: "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Xue snorted coldly, stood up, grabbed the ruler at hand with one hand, and greeted An Sheng with his head covered.

An Sheng was looking up, but he didn't expect that Xue Shi would move his hand without saying a word, and hurriedly raised his hand to block it, and his arm suddenly took a solid two feet, causing a deep pain in his heart.

"Dare to hide? Even your daughter-in-law?"

"Alas!" Even the old woman responded happily, the fat all over her body was shaking with excitement. She stepped forward and grabbed An Sheng's arm, like catching the wings of a chicken, and held it tightly.

Xue's raised the ring ruler high, "crack" and slapped An Sheng's delicate face twice.

Burning pain.

An Sheng struggled desperately, but his strength was so disparate that he couldn't break free. Madam Lian put one foot on her knee, twisted her arm desperately with both hands, and took the opportunity to pinch her twice.

She hooked her head hard, shielded her face, tensed her body, and let Jie Chi beat her back.

His heart was filled with hatred, but he could only grit his teeth.

The maids and old ladies watched from a distance, with unbearable expressions on their faces.

Hearing the wind, Xia Ziwu also hurried over with Chang Jing, schadenfreude laughing, and the flowers trembled.

"Mother, what did An Sheng do wrong, please ask mother to clarify!"

An Sheng gritted his teeth, and these words slowly squeezed out of his teeth, as hard as stones.

Xue Shi was tired and stopped to catch his breath, pinching his waist with one hand, and pointing at An Sheng's nose with the other hand.

"I don't know? Let me ask you, did you play tricks behind Ziwu's marriage?"

An Sheng's heart suddenly sank, and he had a bad premonition.