Beauty is too weak to be bullied

Chapter 21 Becoming a Concubine to King Liang Forget It
Tuantuan fidgeted restlessly, and went to hold Du Qingtan's hand: "Sister, why don't we go pick up Aniang."

"Okay." Du Qingtan led Tuantuan out the door.

Not far away, I saw Mrs. Yang walking quickly with her head buried, Yu Po, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy followed closely behind. The expressions of the three were very abnormal.

"Aniang is back!" Tuantuan went to hold Yang's hand affectionately.

"Yeah." Yang patted his head casually, then lowered her head and quickly stepped into the door, went straight to her room, and closed the door tightly.

"what happened?"

Du Qingtan asked Yu Po, looking at the young man who followed closely.

His eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to those of Yang's. He is wearing a half-worn round-neck crotchless gown of ordinary material. Facing her gaze at this moment, his face is red and his ears are flushed, feeling very uneasy.

"It's just a misunderstanding..." Po Yu couldn't explain it too clearly, so she simply introduced to Du Qingtan: "This is the master of the Yang family."

It was Yang Jin, the nephew of the Yang family. He heard that he was a good reader. Du Qingtan matched the number of people, and saluted him: "Brother Yang, please sit in the room."

"I won't go in, I'm just sending my aunt back. The evening drum is about to sound, and I have to hurry home."

Yang Jin blushed and handed the bundle in his hand to Tuantuan: "Here are your pens, ink and paper, study hard. My brother will come to see you some other day."

Tuantuan reluctantly held his elder cousin's hand and refused to let go: "No, brother will leave after eating."

Yang Jin looked at Tuantuan, then at Du Qingtan, summoned up his courage and said, "Wu Niang, I'm sorry, today my aunt came home and told about you.

Logically, we should help each other, but our family is so soft-spoken that we really can't offend the Xiao family.

His family sent people to our house as early as the day before yesterday. On the surface, it was to ask my parents to come and persuade you to get together and leave, but it was actually a threat.

My parents ignored them, and soon after my father went out to drink, he got into an argument with others, was beaten, almost broke his leg, and vomited blood.

People said, if I don’t know what to do again, my legs will be broken next time, my younger brother will be blinded, and my family will die without a place to die..."

Du Qingtan listened expressionlessly, it was exactly as she thought.

If you have power, you can do whatever you want, and you can suppress them in all directions.

The power of power makes people breathless.

"Wu Niang... Yang Xianggong is separated from us in the room, we are not close, and he is not a helpful person."

Yang Jin looked at the toe of the shoe, and said in a low voice: "Why don't you persuade my aunt, forget it. Take a breath, the sea and the sky are bright..."

"Okay!" Du Qingtan raised the corners of his lips: "I see. Thank you, cousin, for letting you and your uncle and aunt worry about it! I'm really sorry for causing you so much trouble."

"No, no." Seeing that she had no complaints or hatred, Yang Jin greeted her with a smile, waved his hands as if he was ashamed, and whispered: "It's our incompetence..."

After saying that, he turned around abruptly and strode away, wiping away tears as he walked.

Who would be willing to be bullied like this?

But the situation is stronger than people, so we can only bow our heads.

"Tuantuan should study hard." Du Qingtan patted his cousin Yuanyuan's head, watched Yang Jin go away, and closed the door.

The baggage that Yang Jin brought was not only pen, ink and paper, but also one thousand Wen.

It is the last help that relatives can give.

Du Qingtan stroked Tuantuan's head, and said softly, "You have to remember what happened today, but don't blame your uncle and aunt."

In fact, Tuantuan didn't quite understand the reason behind this, he only knew that his family was being bullied and no one was willing to help them.

He lay worriedly in Du Qingtan's arms, pressed his face against her chest, and whispered, "Sister, will they kill us?"

"No. I've found a way, and it'll be over soon."

Du Qingtan didn't want to frighten the child, so he coaxed him: "Can I ask Cailan to steam a bowl of custard for you?"

Tuantuan's eyes lit up: "We all eat together."

"Okay, go see your mother, don't talk to her, just stay with her." Du Qingtan arranged the group and went into the kitchen.

She cooked a bowl of lily, mung bean and chrysanthemum porridge for Yang, which nourishes the heart and calms the nerves, clears away heat and moistens the lungs, and cooked herself a bowl of longan and peanut soup that nourishes the blood and spleen, nourishes the mind and calms the mind.

Yu Po pulled Cailan and whispered beside her.

Today, Mrs. Yang went back to her natal family to ask for help, and what happened was not as simple as Yang Jin said.

The Yang family's aunt, Zhang's words were very unpleasant, and it was fine if she refused to help. She also urged Yang to remarry and leave Du Qingtan as a drag.

Mrs. Yang refused, and the aunt and sister-in-law had a quarrel.

When they quarreled, Mrs. Zhang's words became even worse.

Inside and outside the words are Yang's ignorance of current affairs, unlucky, and burdening her mother's family.

Yang Shi was heartbroken and humiliated again, so she ran away crying.

That's why Yang Jin came after him.

"Most of the money was given by Uncle Yang. But after that, I'm afraid he won't give it again. It's the water thrown by the married daughter."

Yu Po sighed, and told Cai Lan: "Don't let Wu Niang know, or she will be sad again."

Cailan lowered her head and chopped vegetables vigorously, as if she wanted to vent all her resentment.

As it was getting dark, Du Qingtan's porridge was ready. She took out two porcelain bowls and carefully poured the porridge into it.

"Wu Niang, you are right. Whenever there is a chance, we must fight for it! The Xiao family will not let us live!"

Cai Lan walked to her side, and said solemnly: "My servant believes in you!"

Du Qingtan was a little encouraged that this girl finally understood her.

But Cailan came over and said in a low voice: "You are so good-looking, it's really not good, just be a concubine for King Liang, and kill that bastard Xiao Qilang!"

"Uh..." Du Qingtan didn't come up in one breath, and said after a moment of silence: "It's a good idea."

"Really?" Cai Lan was happy: "Tomorrow you have to dress up well, in case the disease cannot be cured, it is also a way out."

"It makes sense." Du Qingtan didn't want to talk to her anymore, and simply ordered her to do something: "Set the meal."

When the dinner table was set, Yang had already struggled to get up.

She combed her hair again and washed her face, but her face was haggard and gloomy.

Du Qingtan handed over the lily, mung bean and chrysanthemum porridge: "Auntie has worked hard all day, drink this and go to sleep."

Yang didn't have much appetite, and her mood was even worse. Seeing such a strange bowl of porridge, she frowned first: "Don't waste money next time."

Both Cai Lan and Yu Po looked at Du Qingtan nervously, fearing that she could not hold back and start a quarrel with Yang Shi.

Du Qingtan followed the good advice: "Okay."

Yang felt guilty again: "I'm not blaming you, I just..."

"I know, let's drink, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and it will be fine when I get up tomorrow." Du Qingtan coaxed Yang to drink a bowl of porridge, and then sent her to sleep.

(End of this chapter)