Group pet little lucky girl: Jiaojiao bag brings the whole family rich

Chapter 94 Exposure
"Why hit you, do you still have the face to ask?"

Mrs. Zhou raised her hand, and slapped the other side of Ma Shi's face with a slap.

While beating and scolding: "You idiot who has not accomplished enough and has more than failed, if you dare to spoil Ying'er's good deeds, see if I will take your skin off!"

The old lady Zhou said viciously, her eyes seemed to be poisoned, which made people shudder.

Ma Shi was so frightened that he had no choice but to retreat to a corner obediently while covering his face.

"Okay." Mr. Zhou frowned, and glanced at Mrs. Ma angrily.

This second daughter-in-law really married the wrong one, she has no vision at all, and she is born to hold people back.

"Get out!"

Mrs. Zhou pointed to the door, intending to dismiss Ma Shi.

"I..." Ma Shi frowned, and immediately shrank back, feeling extremely wronged.

If it was in the past, she would have resisted long ago.

But during this period of time, she made mistakes one after another, causing her family to lose money, was driven back to her natal family, and was almost divorced, which completely wiped out her confidence.

Especially when Zhou Ying was about to marry into the mansion of the county magistrate, the status of the old lady Zhou was rising, and she didn't dare to resist, so she could only hold back her anger, and left with her head down.

"Bang!" As soon as the door was closed, the old lady Zhou relaxed, looked at Zhou Ying with a complicated expression, and sighed faintly.

"Ying'er, do you really want to be a concubine?"

As we all know, concubines are bought and sold together, and they can be killed and sold at will.

When you are young, if you look good, you can get some favors. When you get old and look bad, and the favor of your husband is gone, the good days will come to an end.

Even her natal family is not regarded as serious in-laws, and it is not uncommon for them not to see each other for several years.

The old lady Zhou deliberately didn't speak just now, she put on a straight face, she was really acting.

But he also felt sorry for Zhou Ying from the bottom of his heart, and was not optimistic about this marriage.

"Grandma, this is my choice, and I don't regret it."

Zhou Ying's brows are cold, her expression is haughty, she is completely different from the little white flower just now.

"Why would I rather be a poor man's wife than a rich man's concubine? Instead of living a hard life, I would rather climb up by any means. It's my ability to win the fight, and it's my fate to lose."

Zhou Ying's beautiful eyes seemed to be burning with fire.

That's right!

There is no family precept in the Zhou family not to be concubines with others, these are words that Zhou Ying casually picked up, and Bo Lin Yanzhao sympathized with building an image.

Mrs. Zhou also saw through her intentions, so she cooperated with the show and begged for a job for her son by the way.

"It's all Zhao Min's fault!"

Seeing Zhou Ying's appearance, Mrs. Zhou scolded Zhao Min severely in her heart. If he hadn't broken Zhou Ying's heart by looking for flowers behind Zhou Ying's back, how could Zhou Ying have the idea of ​​being a concubine for others.

"What is he?" Zhou Ying curled her lips mockingly.

"Speaking of which, I still have to thank him. Without him, I wouldn't have had the chance to know Lin Yanzhao."

It turned out that after Zhou Ying retired, Zhao Min didn't give up, pestered her again and again, and even used some dirty tricks to touch Zhou Ying on the street, intending to snatch her away.

It happened to be seen by Lin Yanzhao who came to Qingyang Town to discuss the marriage, and the old-fashioned plot of the hero saving the beauty was staged, and the beauty also complied with the situation and agreed with her body.

Then there is the matter of being a concubine.

"Okay, grandma, let's not talk about him anymore, Lin Yanzhao brought you a lot of good things."

Zhou Ying took Mrs. Zhou to the pile of tables where the meeting ceremony was placed.

Mrs. Zhou looked intently and said in surprise, "It will cost a lot of money, right?"

"What's the matter!" Zhou Ying disagreed.

"Lin Yanzhao's father is the lord of a county, and his family has a great career. Whoever doesn't want to be courted by others, this kind of thing is simply ignored."

"Grandma, you and my grandfather will keep this ginseng, grab a chicken and stew it together to nourish your body."

Ginseng stewed chicken?

Replenish the body?
The old lady's eyes turned hot, she struggled for a moment, and then shook her head: "No, no, this ginseng is too expensive, I don't want to eat it, so I'd better put it away first, in case it will be useful in the future."

"OK then!"

Seeing that Mrs. Zhou had a plan, Zhou Ying didn't try to persuade her anymore. She picked up a piece of cloth and made gestures on Mrs. Zhou's body.

"This material is good, it is suitable for making clothes for grandma."

"There is also this piece, which is so big that it is more than 20 feet long. You can make a set for your grandfather, second uncle, and third uncle."

As Zhou Ying spoke, she picked up another piece of pink fabric, which was brightly colored and only suitable for little girls. Mrs. Zhou thought it was for Zhou Ya.

But I heard Zhou Ying say: "Grandma, you can help me get this piece of material to Fat Miaoer!"

"What? For Fat Meower?"

Old lady Zhou let out a strange cry, turned her head, and looked suspiciously at her.

"Why do you want to give her fabric?"

The old lady Zhou remembered that the relationship between Zhou Ying and Fat Miao'er was not very good, and they could barely maintain it before. After Fat Miao'er was about to return to the land and left Zhou's house, the two of them officially broke their faces.

At this moment, she suddenly mentioned Fat Miao'er, which surprised Mrs. Zhou.

"It's nothing."

Zhou Ying looked indifferent, turned around and sat down on a chair beside her, poured herself a cup of hot water, took a few sips, put it down before saying:

"The thing about Zhao Min going to Hualiu Street was a letter sent to me by Fat Miaoer."

Fat Meow?
Mrs. Zhou was taken aback, Boss Zhou mentioned this matter when she came back.

"Didn't the little beggar say that a young gentleman sent a letter?"

"No, it's a letter sent by Fat Miao'er under the guise of someone else."

Zhou Ying stroked her hair lightly. She originally wanted to ask the little beggar who the son was who helped her, but who would have thought that she saw Li Xiaodao and the little beggar standing together, talking and laughing together. Looks very familiar.

At that moment, she understood that there were no young princes at all.

"Fat Meow is a good one."

Mr. Zhou was sitting on the edge of the kang, smoking his pipe in a "clack-clack" manner. He paused when he heard what they said, and said with a smile, "Don't look at Fat Miao'er leaving the Zhou family. After all, he is thinking about the love of nurturing for so many years. I remember you all in my heart!"

After listening, Mrs. Zhou hummed.

Zhou Ying lowered her head and said nothing.

The atmosphere was a bit embarrassing, the corners of Mr. Zhou's mouth curled up and his face froze.

……

Qingyang Town.

Leaving Li Xiaodao and the others to look after the stall, Fat Miao'er wandered the market alone.

First, they bought five large wooden barrels and had them delivered directly to the booth, and then bought a pair of cloth shoes for Su Dashan and Su Qingfeng.

The pair of straw sandals on the soles of their feet were badly damaged, and they were uncomfortable to wear and hurt their feet. Fat Miaoer had wanted to replace them for a long time, and now I had the opportunity to buy them.

Walking around, Fat Miao'er stopped in front of a stall.

The stall was set up by a young scholar who was selling books.

Such as "San Zi Jing", "Di Zi Gui", "Thousand Characters", "Book of Songs", "Young Lin Qiong Xue", etc., are all used for children's enlightenment.

"How did you sell this book?"

Fat Miaoer squatted in front of the booth, picked up a "Three Character Classic" and asked the price.

(End of this chapter)