Dressed as the evil daughter-in-law of a peasant family, the general becomes the darling of her hand

At night, Wei Huanzhen returned to the room. Three people were already sleeping on the big bunk bed. She was so tired that she didn't even have time to take off her clothes, so she got into the bed and fell asleep.

At dawn the next day, Wei Huanzhen was still dreaming, and a sharp pain on her face forced her back to reality.

"Bold! If you dare to hit me, you are seeking death!"

A little maid looked at her mockingly, "You can't afford to pay for it after a long time, and you still think you are some kind of wealthy lady! I tell you, don't bring down the whole room because of you."

This is the rule set by Fang Qingrou. If you know that everyone has to work together but don't wake up the bedridden girl, then it is your responsibility. If you wake her up and she is unwilling to get up, it is her responsibility. This girl was just fulfilling her duty to wake up. As for whether Wei Huanzhen wanted to wake up, she had no control over it.

Wei Huanzhen had never experienced such grievance. She curled her lips and shed tears, "You bully me, you all bully me."

"You...don't accuse a good person unjustly. We didn't do anything. We just slapped you because you didn't wake up no matter how we called you. Why are you crying!"

"Hurry up and pack it up, let's go to work first."

The three little girls didn't dare to stay here any longer. There was something wrong with this girl who was born as a young lady, so it was best not to mess with her.

Everyone was gone, but Wei Huanzhen was still sitting on the bunk wiping her tears. Her whole body ached, and the wrinkles on her clothes made her very uncomfortable. She raised her hands and looked at them. After soaking in the salt water for so long, they all had... Tiny little openings.

No, she can't go on, she can't do this! She didn't enter the general's mansion to be a maid, but what should she do? What should she do?

There is nothing else to do with Mrs. Song. She is either making pickles or drying dried radishes.

She was originally an old farm lady, but you made her drink tea or listen to music like other ancestors, sitting or lying down all day long. She really couldn't stand it. She had worked hard all her life and couldn't be idle. Come down, it’s time to get sick when you’re free.

But Wei Huanzhen couldn't bear it. Finally, after cutting her hand with a kitchen knife for the third time, she couldn't help crying anymore.

Mrs. Song was startled. She was not a hard-hearted person at first. Seeing the little girl crying, she felt uneasy and said, "Why don't you go aside and have a rest."

Wei Huanzhen thought about it and turned to look at Mrs. Song with tears in her eyes, "Old Madam, my father originally asked me to come into the house and be the general's concubine. Our family understands that no one can be the general's wife regardless of status or status, so I I don’t want to be a wife, just let me be the general’s concubine, and I’ll be satisfied. Old madam, I’ve really never done any work, and I really can’t stand it. Can you be kind and let me serve the general?”

"What? You want to be my son's concubine?"

"Well, is that okay, old lady?"

"No, no! I only have Xiaorou as my daughter-in-law. No one else can think about it. If you don't want to do it, just stay away!"

Wei Huanzhen really couldn't do it anymore. She wiped away her tears, got up and went away. Erya came back to get something for the girl. She originally wanted to see how Wei Huanzhen was doing, but found her sitting While watching, Mrs. Song was cutting radish strips noisily, and she immediately got angry, "What's the matter with you? How can I let the old lady do it by herself!"

"It was the old lady who asked me to take a rest."

"You rest when the old lady tells you to? Do you know what your duty is? Get up and go to work! If you let me know that you are lazy again, I won't tell the girl to kick you out!"

Erya turned to Mrs. Song and said, "Old madam, you don't have to feel bad for her. Entering the house to serve her is the opportunity she got after working hard for so long. If you let her rest, wouldn't you be living up to her and ruining her reputation?" Do you want to come to our house and be a maid?"

Mrs. Song didn't know that Erya was deliberately taunting Wei Huanzhen, but Wei Huanzhen deserved it and wanted to be his son's concubine. What a beautiful idea! So he nodded, "Zhen'er, you've almost rested. Go get these radish strips under the sun and stack them."

Wei Huanzhen glared at Erya bitterly, "Yes, old lady." Erya was worried about the family. After sending the things to Fang Qingrou, he returned home and looked at Wei Huanzhen.

Erya threw the clothes into the tub and said, "Go and wash the old lady's clothes."

Wei Huanzhen looked at the large basin full of clothes and felt worried. Fortunately, Erya didn't watch her wash, so she quickly picked up the basin and went to find Cui'er.

Cui'er was sweeping the floor when she saw the girl coming with a large basin of clothes from a distance, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously. Sure enough, as soon as Wei Huanzhen walked up to her, she whispered, "Hurry up and wash these clothes!" Clean yourself up."

"But girl, I still have to sweep the floor."

Wei Huanzhen didn't take it seriously, "You won't finish washing the clothes and then sweep the floor?"

"Can……"

"But what's wrong? Why do you become a maid in the general's mansion? I, the master, can't give you orders, can I?"

Cui'er lowered her head, "I don't mean that."

"If not, just wash the clothes quickly! Hurry up!"

Cui'er had no choice but to help Wei Huanzhen wash clothes.

After taking the washed clothes back, Wei Huanzhen pretended to dry them. Looking at the crumpled and crumpled clothes on the clothes drying pole, Erya didn't like them, but she didn't say much. She just taught her step by step what to do. Let dry.

After Wei Huanzhen tasted the sweetness once, from then on, whenever no one watched her work, she would ask Cui'er to do it for her. Over time, Wei Huanzhen's impression of Mrs. Song improved, but Cui'er did not. I'm tired and sick.

That day, when Wei Huanzhen found Tweety again with a large basin of clothes, Tweety was lying in the room resting.

"Girl, I really can't get up. Why don't you just wait until I get better and then I can help you wash it."

"No, they're all waiting over there. The old lady has just changed her mind about me. I have to take advantage of the victory. When I become the general's concubine, we'll be fine! Why don't you get the idea, little girl?"

"Girl, I feel so uncomfortable."

"I don't care. As long as you're alive, you have to work for me! Don't forget, I still have your deed of betrayal."

Cui'er had no choice but to drag her sick body up to wash her clothes. After washing, she almost died from the torment. She watched Wei Huanzhen leave with a large basin of clothes satisfied, and the resentment in her heart increased a bit.

At night, the two elders of the Song family had turned off the lights and were lying down. Mrs. Song suddenly thought of Wei Huanzhen's intention to be Hanwa's concubine, and said to her wife, "I have been observing for a few days, and this Wei Huanzhen is not incapable of working." , It’s just that I was used to being arrogant and had never done it before. After polishing it in the past few days, I can do it very well. If she really wants to be Hanwazi’s concubine, it’s not impossible.”

Old Man Song said, "You have to think carefully about what to do if Xiaorou doesn't want to do it. This silly boy hasn't married Xiaorou yet, so it's not appropriate for you to stuff a concubine into a human room."

"Then you don't have to give me a name. Anyway, that girl is happy. When Xiaorou and the others get married, won't they go through the process again and it will be over? In short, Wei Huanzhen will not be treated badly." (End of Chapter)