After he and his mother-in-law separated, he built a house and stocked a warehouse full of grain and

Sang Rou reacted.

That's right, as long as they realize that the Ling family belongs to her son from now on, not Ling Ran's, this group of ignorant people will not immediately turn against each other.

Although they were promised a concubine position, they had high hopes, but after entering, they couldn't do anything with her hands.

Moreover, she had another important thing to do when she came... The master sent people back to transport a lot of gold, silver, jewelry and rare treasures. Those people were very strict and did not reveal the slightest trace of it, but according to her guess, it must be It's for Ling Ran!

After giving it to Ling Ran, Ling Ran could only keep it in Hu Shuiqing's house and make her daughter a concubine. She would not lose money by handing over Ling Ran's rare treasure.

Thinking of this, she suddenly raised her voice and shouted: "Wait! Hu Shuiqing, I have something to tell you."

The man holding the hoe and rake high turned his head to look at Shui Qing.

Shui Qing didn't want to see blood. After all, these people were servants of the Ling Mansion. All he had to do was drive them away. Now that he heard Sangrou shouting, he thought she wanted to leave quickly, so he responded: "You say so."

The men held the wooden handles and stood guard on both sides. They stopped at the first sign and did not take advantage of the crowd to be aggressive.

Sang Rou coughed twice to clear her throat, looked around, looked arrogant, and said in a charitable tone: "This is a great joy for your family."

Shui Qing didn't even raise her eyebrows. The dog's mouth couldn't spit out ivory. She didn't believe that Sang Rou's mouth would reveal any great news for her family.

Aunt Li, Aunt Zhang, and the other men's eyes were full of confusion. What big happy event is happening for Shui Qing's family?

They looked at Sang Rou expectantly.

Ling Qiang walked out from behind his mother, dusted off his clothes, and stood up straight.

Seeing everyone looking at her, Sang Rou announced confidently: "My son has fallen in love with your girl. My son is sixteen years old this year and has not yet had a wife. But don't worry, he will pass the imperial examination in two years. Can talk about a good marriage.

At that time, your girl has also grown up. After my son gets married, I will immediately bring your girl into the house. She will not be a common maid nor a lowly concubine, but directly a noble concubine! "

The scene was deathly silent, so quiet that the sound of swallowing saliva was extremely clear.

Fan Xiaoliu blinked, then blinked again, but still couldn't figure it out. He looked at Wu Goucheng beside him in confusion, and asked, "I heard this, but why can't I understand it?"

Wu Goucheng was also confused: "I don't understand either. Is this a happy event?"

Aunt Zhang slapped the two of them on the back and cursed: "What a happy event! This is an insult to her mother!"

How can being a concubine be a happy event? Do you think they are the ones selling their daughters?

"You still live with a girl who is a cheap concubine and a noble concubine. Rich people know the difference clearly. Fuck you, I can't beat you to death! You are insulting me!"

"Yes, brothers can't beat them to death, they are too bullying!"

"Hit them so hard that they dared to insult the girls in our village."

.....

The men's necks had veins popping out, their faces were red, and they raised their hoes and rakes high in the air to greet the servants opposite.

They accept things when they see fit, and they don't rely on the large number of people to be aggressive. Now they rely on the large number of people!

They are just a bunch of reckless men who only know how to take action!

Aunt Li, Aunt Zhang, and Wang Guifen led a group of women who rushed forward, grabbing Sang Roulingqiang's hair and pinching her arms. They were extremely powerful in fighting.

"My dear concubine, why don't you become a concubine yourself? You want our Yan Qiu to be your concubine, and you don't want to see how you look after taking a piss. You are not even qualified to carry shoes!"

"Is it a happy event that you have taken a fancy to our Yan Qiu? That only means that you are not blind!"

"I want to let you know today why the flowers are so red!"

......

The maid nanny moved closer to Sangrou Lingran and tried her best to protect her, but she couldn't stand it. Aunt Li and Aunt Zhang were all hardworking people, so she kept scratching Sangrou and screamed.

Needless to say, Ling Qiang's tragic screams were the loudest.

Their hair was disheveled, their faces were stained, and their silk clothes were tangled. They couldn't care less at the moment and stumbled out, only to be pulled back by Wang Guifen to continue scratching.

Shui Qing was extremely satisfied.

Regardless of whether you are a man or a woman, you must have a group of your own!

They are his right and left hands.

She took the opportunity to teach Yan Qiu: "Look, you must have a group of your own people, so that when something happens, they will really come forward!

If I don't hit or scold me about this today, I will get angrier the more I think about it later; but after scolding, beating, and tearing it up, I will feel relieved every time I think about it! "

A smile appeared in Yan Qiu's eyes. Why did her mother always think so differently?

She reminded gently: "Mom, do you want to stop me?"

In the past, she would have been so angry that she would have cried and felt humiliated, but now these words could not hurt her. She did not want the people in the village who were helping her to get hurt.

Shui Qing stood on tiptoe and looked: "No rush, no rush, Aunt Li, Aunt Zhang and the others were having a great time fighting. Let them vent their anger. It's not good to hold it in."

In fact, she was still angry in her heart!

Why did her son fall in love with Yan Qiu? This is treating Yan Qiu as a commodity, let her choose as she chooses!

Bringing her daughter into the house and becoming a concubine will make any mother-in-law not angry!

If she hadn't been weak in combat and feared that playing on the court would affect Aunt Li and the others' performance, she would have ripped Sangrou's mouth open.

"And Ling Ran's revenge, I can get some revenge today!"

The scene was extremely chaotic, and Sang Rou's side was suppressed and beaten.

Under the desperate cover of her mammy and her maid, she stumbled out and ran out. Before she could get far, she saw Ling Ce approaching on horseback.

It was like seeing a savior. As tears fell, he shouted loudly: "Master, you are finally here! Save Rourou, these country people want our lives~"

Shui Qing didn't expect Ling Ce to come, so she hurriedly shouted: "Stop, come back quickly."

The men and women belonging to Shanshui Village all stopped and obediently returned to Shui Qing.

Over there, Sang Rou started to complain in tears: "Master, I thought that Ran'er was saved by her, so I came here to express my gratitude and asked Ran'er to go back with me. I didn't expect this vulgar woman to lie and say that Ran'er didn't know where she went.

It’s just that she didn’t let us go in to search, but she also beat us, you have to avenge us~”

Ling Ce frowned deeply.

He asked one after another: "How did you know that Ran'er was rescued by her? How did you find her?"

These days, he has been dealing with the affairs of Magistrate Wu and the victims of the Guangning Prefecture. He has not gone home at all. The people who sent people to the house to carry thank-you gifts were carefully selected and warned in advance. Rourou was not informed. How did she know?

Sang Rou, whose face was full of tears, froze.

"Ran'er is indeed not here, I didn't lie."

"Search? What qualifications do you have to search other people's homes?"

Sang Rou immediately replied to the last sentence: "I learned from the master. I am a second-class wife, why shouldn't I search the yard of a peasant woman? What's more, it's for the eldest son of the Ling family. I also love him very much."

Ling Ce's frown deepened.