Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 115 Beating the Bai Family Violently (2)
It's a pity, Mother said again, that second aunt was narrow-minded, and never took the initiative to ask them to go into the main courtyard to have a look.

Such a big child, no matter how big or small, he naturally listened to what his mother said, and remembered every sentence firmly.

Brother Mao stretched his head and looked inside for a while, then walked two steps lightly into the moon gate.

Brother Qiao is currently working in the main courtyard. He is a servant, and it is inconvenient for him to enter the inner room to serve, so he does odd jobs in the outer room like the other servants. Today, as usual, he is in the outer room near the door. A bamboo bed, leaning on it, half asleep and half awake, taking a lunch break to enjoy the cool.

There was movement outside the moon gate, and Brother Qiao opened his eyes and looked over.

A tanned, tiger-headed child was lying on the edge of the door, poking his head.

Brother Qiao frowned. It turned out to be the nephew of the master from the country. The wife thought it was noisy and didn't like it the most. He got up quickly, stepped forward, and blocked him with his hand: "Oh, young master, you can't mess around here. Come on, Ma'am is resting."

The main courtyard is beautifully manicured, Brother Mao couldn't move his legs at a glance, and looked at the person in front of him, knowing that it was the servant of the little aunt.

Before coming to the capital, Fourth Aunt Huang was afraid of being looked down upon by others, so she warned her children in advance that most people in big cities exclude outsiders, especially if they are country people, so when they meet people, they straighten their backs, and when they meet slaves, they will be ashamed. Don't be polite, the more polite you are, the more he will look down on others and look down on you, so you should speak up, so that he takes you seriously!
Therefore, Mao Ge didn't pay attention to Qiao Ge'er, and with a fork in his waist, he said: "I'll go in and take a look! Where did you come from, my mother said, we are distinguished guests, you are just a servant, How dare you stop me!"

A few days ago, every time Bai Xuehui came back from the west courtyard, whenever she was angry with Fourth Aunt Huang, she would shut the door and curse the big family from the country. , the master looks down on the person, the slave must also look at him behind the door, how can he see Brother Mao in his eyes at this moment.

Seeing that the child was dressed in rustic clothes, his cheeks and palms were black, and he didn't know where he had gone wild, Qiao Geer snorted secretly, and pulled Mao Ge out with his arms around him, coaxing him politely: "Cheng Chengcheng, Master Tang is a distinguished guest! But the distinguished guests have to abide by etiquette when they are in other people's homes. Master Uncle and Mrs. Sister-in-law are busy with harvesting the fields at home, but they should also teach Master Tang these principles."

Brother Qiao just acted like a child who couldn't understand taunts, but Brother Mao was just like his own mother, Fourth Aunt Huang. Regardless of Ye Li's aggressiveness, he didn't let go of any guts he should have. Cha, was about to retort, but he had already picked him up and got him out.

Brother Qiao blocked the door of the moon, Brother Mao couldn't get in, so he stomped his feet twice, turned and left.

Brother Qiao rolled his eyes when he saw him go, and said, "You little brat from the country, you've had a great luck, and you've spent a few days in the servant's mansion, and you've lost your mind!" After speaking, he went in.

There is no fun here anymore, Brother Mao was about to go back when there was a rustling sound.

Turning his head, the cousin wearing a moon-white silk robe strolled past, followed by a book boy and a servant, as if he had just returned from outside the house.

Yun Jinzhong had just finished school from the Imperial College and was about to go to the West Wing to do his homework when he bumped into this scene unexpectedly.

Although Yun Wanqin did not say to his younger brother that he suspected that Brother Qiao had been entrusted by the Bai family to harm him, but Yun Jin was serious and had his own thoughts. The lingering anger was still there, and he was still thinking about it. If it wasn't for Brother Qiao, he would not have fallen off the cliff, and his sister would not have been missing for a few days. Seeing that he has a new master now, the scar is healed and he forgets the pain, and the dog's tail is gone again. He turned up, after all, he was still a half-grown child, and wanted to use the mischievous and reckless Brother Mao to repair this dog slave.

Yun Jin saw Brother Qiao went back to sleep inside again, and he must take care of Brother Mao making a noise, so he turned his face on purpose, and greeted his cousin: "Hey, why is Brother Mao here?"

Brother Mao wiped his nose and came to the second uncle’s house in Beijing. Grandma praised his cousin all the time. Today he said he was handsome and well-behaved, and tomorrow he said he was smart and sensible. After listening to it for a few days, he also felt a little envious With a heart of reverence, he ran forward, with a shy face, and acted like a baby: "Cousin Jinzhong, my mother said that the yard on the second uncle's side is better than that on the west side of ours. There are many delicious and fun things to eat. , isn’t it? You take me in to play. The dog slave inside won’t let me in.”

Yun Jin saw that he was all down, and smiled: "Mother is on her lunch break, I don't dare to disturb her, but," she said with a deep meaning in her ear, "Don't say my cousin didn't remind you, every afternoon, my mother wakes up for a nap. I will have some refreshments alone, and a servant girl will bring them to my mother later. You can ask the servant outside to taste some for you in advance, to see if it is the same as what grandma and second aunt eat. Hey, No, I have to go to the West Wing, the teacher over there is coming soon, so let's go first."

Brother Mao was originally a bold and naughty character. When he heard his cousin say such a sentence, his mind came alive. Not long after, he squatted at the door for a while, and sure enough, he saw a man with a double bun and a blue floral dress. Bijia's young servant girl came over.

A Tao carried the food box from the kitchen to the Moon Gate, when a child jumped out in front of her and blocked the way, she was startled, covered her chest and patted her chest twice.

Taking a closer look, it was the son of the Yun family's uncle, the young master Tang who just came with the old lady a few days ago.

"Master Tang, you, what are you doing to stop the servant? Madame wakes up, wakes up, and the slave has to go and deliver things to Madam." Seeing Brother Mao not letting go, A Tao stammered.

Taking advantage of her inattention, Brother Mao opened the food box with a "swipe", and put his little head on it: "What is it? Open it and let me have a look."

A Tao hastily slammed the lid of the box, Madam eats with the utmost care, she can't tolerate other people's hands, seeing this young master has a runny nose, and his two little hands are black, afraid of getting dirty: "Master Tang, Mr. Tang , This is for husband, madam, you, what do you want to eat, go, go to the west courtyard and ask for it from the maids, and they will give it to you."

Seeing her stuttering, Brother Mao looked down on her even more, and raised the small mouth of the oil pot: "I want to taste what's in the food box."

The food and food in the fruit box are well proportioned, if one piece is missing, the wife must scold her, A Tao is very afraid of Bai Xuehui and won't let her go.

Brother Mao stared, grabbed the food box in A Tao's arms with both hands, grabbed it, turned and ran.

"Hey——Master Tang, Master Tang, don't snatch—Madam will scold slaves—"

A Tao was startled, never met such a wild and skinny child, chased after him, and wanted to get it back, but he was not as agile as Brother Mao.

The two chased around the moon gate twice like a cat catching a mouse. At last, A Tao was old, so he surrounded Brother Mao in a corner, stretched out his arms, and gasped, "Young master, young master, for this servant, hurry, hurry up!" .”

(End of this chapter)