Nongmen Jia Niang: The little blessed wife of the general's family

Chapter 70 Mid-Autumn Festival
The two returned to the yard through the side door, and as soon as they entered, they heard Zhao's mother swearing in the yard.

The little girl who was scolded did not dare to move and listened, tears dripping down one by one, her shoulders shaking helplessly.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Yin Tao and Liu Er standing at the gate of the courtyard, panic and surprise flashed in Mother Zhao's eyes.

Immediately, she saw that the two were carrying a lot of things, and she was even more angry. Every copper plate they used made her feel distressed.

Zhao's mother lowered her face coldly: "Yin Tao, Liu'er, you two little sluts will spend money randomly on the young lady, which is more enjoyable than the master."

Yin Tao is not a loser, she put down the heavy basket and motioned Liu Er to go in first.

Zhao's mother sneered and looked at Liu'er, Liu'er was at a loss, she was about to leave, but she didn't dare to leave. She only looked at Yin Tao with the end of her eyes, and was about to cry in a hurry.

Yin Tao picked up the basket and walked to the small room where she was eating, completely ignoring Mama Zhao, and slowly placing the food inside on the table, Liu Er also followed suit.

After a while, Zhao's mother reacted from the shock, and she was ignored by the little girl.

And today, she had something in her heart, and she was in a bad mood, and now the nerves that have been tense for a long time have finally collapsed.

He fell down on the ground and burst into tears: "My wife, you went early and left me in this courtyard to help you guard the girl and the young master, but now I'm useless, no one Listen to me, even a little maid doesn't take me seriously. What's the use of my life, why don't you take me away too! "

Feng Wansu took his younger brother to accompany the elders in the family for the festival; Feng Qichen was ridiculed openly and secretly, and he always lowered his head when he was sensitive. The eldest master was very angry when he saw it, so he was sent back early.

Who knows, as soon as I came in, I saw Zhao's mother crying, and immediately panicked!
Feng Qichen ran over in a panic, and hurriedly pulled Zhao's mother up. Soon, several little girls also tried to persuade her, but Zhao's mother became more and more energetic.

Howling like a dead relative.

Yin Tao stood in front of the window and looked at Zhao's mother coldly, without any touch, but seeing the third young master crouching on the ground crying sadly, she sighed and went out.

She slowly squatted beside Zhao's mother, leaned into her ear and said softly, "Do you think what the eldest did was provoked by me? So you want to drive me away. But why don't you think about it, the eldest is really a Weak boudoir, don't know anything about your mind?"

Zhao's mother didn't have time to close her open mouth, she almost choked her breath, coughed twice, and then stared at Yin Tao with cannibalistic eyes.

"If it wasn't for you, the young lady wouldn't treat me like this. Since you came, even the third young master won't listen to me."

"Hmph, Mama Zhao, if you focus more on the eldest lady, you will know that the eldest lady is far smarter and more transparent than you think. As for the third young master, no matter what the circumstances, he is the master, and you are Servant, don't forget your identity!"

"You" Zhao's mother seemed to have been exposed, and screamed, but she didn't know how to refute.

Yin Tao stared at Zhao's mother's eyes and continued: "Zhao's mother, look at the third young master, he is so sincere and good to you, how about you? Feeling conscience, you are worthy of his deceased mother? You are worthy of the young lady. Trust in you, are you worthy of the third young master's admiration for you?"

After a short pause, she saw that Zhao's mother's face changed, and then she said, "How dare you ask her mother to take you away? If she was really there, it would have been torn up long ago."

Mother Zhao was completely stunned, and turned her head stiffly to look at Feng Qichen, who was crying like a child.

Her squatting legs were numb, Yin Tao simply sat cross-legged in front of Mother Zhao, and persuaded earnestly: "Mother Zhao, go back today, after all, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion night, you go home and have a good holiday with your sons, what's going on tomorrow? Let's talk about it? You're shameless, why bother?"

Zhao's mother kept looking at the clear eyes of the third young master, and suddenly covered her face with her hands and sobbed, but she quickly put it down and raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears.

She stood up, helped the third young master up and sent it back, and then went back in a sluggish manner under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Seeing people walking away, Yin Tao went to close the door, turned around and clapped her palms to the little girls in a yard in a daze: "Return to the soul, let's all move, we will celebrate the festival tonight too."

Everyone returned to their senses, and the atmosphere became active for a while, and the farce just now was quickly forgotten.

Soon two long tables were placed in the yard, with four dried fruits, four fresh fruits, four candied fruits, and shredded roast chicken; because I was afraid of getting drunk, I didn't dare to buy alcohol.

Yin Tao cooked longan and red dates tea and sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice ball soup on the stove that boils water for tea on weekdays.

It was steamy and lively. This courtyard had never been so beaming, and the laughter made Feng Wansu stop at the entrance of the courtyard for a long time.

(End of this chapter)