Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

Xiaohong was blinded by Huamei's scolding, and stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do. This Aunt Mei was obviously the lowest person in the house, and she was the master who was allowed to be beaten and scolded. How could she act so noble and even say Can't even say a word?

She was born into the family and had been here for a long time. She knew the details of Aunt Mei the most.

In this mansion, although Aunt Mei has the status of aunt, even the lowest servants can humiliate her at will. Especially after she becomes blind, servants often come to her because they are angry with their master. She would be beaten and kicked to vent her anger, sometimes until her face was covered with blood, and even people were knocked unconscious, but no one cared about her.

It has been like this for more than ten years, but half a month ago, Aunt Mei was suddenly taken out of the dilapidated house with ventilation on all sides. Not only was she assigned to live in the best Changchun Garden in the west courtyard, but she was also invited to live in it. The imperial doctor nursed her back to health every day with ginseng and deer antlers, and even sent two girls to serve her. What on earth was going on?

"Still not kneeling down!" Huamei shouted angrily.

Xiaohong woke up from her dream, knelt down quickly, opened her bow from left to right, and slapped her cheeks.

Mrs. Du didn't have time to watch them perform, so she walked quickly into the house, walked into the main room, and entered the inner room. At a glance, she saw her mother lying on the kang. She was haggard, with gray hair, and empty eyes. She had become as thin as a handful of bones.

"Mom, my daughter is back..."

Mrs. Du stepped forward, knelt under the edge of the kang, choked with sobs and began to cry.

Mrs. Mei moved on the kang, tremblingly raising her hand like a dead branch and touching it in the direction of Mrs. Du.

"Who? Who are you? Who do you say you are?"

She asked eagerly, waving her hand to touch the speaker.

"It's me, Mei Niang, your daughter..."

Du Shi cried loudly, grabbed her mother's withered hand, and put it on her cheek.

"My daughter is unfilial and has caused her mother to suffer so much. It is really hard to atone for her sin even if she dies..."

Mrs. Mei struggled and got up. Her dry hands rubbed me on Mrs. Du's face, and tears welled up in her blind eyes.

"Are you really my daughter? Are you my beautiful mother? You didn't lie to me?"

"No, my daughter is really back. She has also brought your son-in-law, as well as your grandson and granddaughter..."

Mrs. Du stood up, hugged her emaciated mother, and cried, tears streaming down her face.

"Okay... okay, God be damned... I have finally waited for this day..."

Mrs. Mei was determined, hugged her daughter, and cried loudly, as if all the grievances she had accumulated for more than ten years were vented. She cried until she was in a daze, her heart was broken, and she hugged Du Shi, just thinking about her son and her meat. shouted.

Mu Zhongqing stayed aside, looking at his mother-in-law who was described as crying like a woman, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

The mother-in-law's face is covered with deep and shallow scars, which are shocking. The exposed hands are also scarred. It can be seen how much inhuman treatment she has received over the years, and how much cruel torture she has endured. , but I wonder who could be so cruel that he would not let go of a lonely old woman?

He clenched his fists and his eyes burned with anger.

Mrs. Mei didn't notice her son-in-law's gaze on her, she was still crying like crazy and kept patting Mrs. Du's back as if patting a little baby.

"Son, if I hadn't waited so long to see you one last time, my mother wouldn't have been able to hold on anymore. Seeing that you are safe and sound, my mother would be relieved even if she died..."