Daughter's Survival Manual

Chapter 37
Hongxiu spoke bluntly and her tone was not very good, but Han Yuexia's heart warmed.What is this little injury?Since she was abandoned by the Su family in Jiangdong, she has eaten even a stick as thick as a bowl.The past is still vivid in my memory, how could she, Han Yuexia, really take this kind of physical pain seriously?However, this cannot be said to Hongxiu.Leaving aside the parents whose body, hair and skin are affected, which woman doesn't love beauty?Not to mention, in this world, even a scar the size of a thumbnail on the body can make a man betray his heart.It's no wonder that Hongxiu is anxious now.

Han Yuexia felt ironed in her heart, and just wanted to say a few words.I heard Fuling yelling hurriedly from above: "This is it, this is it, this is where the little lady and Hongxiu just fell!"

Mrs. Zou didn't expect Fu Ling, a maidservant, to run out of the inner courtyard boldly, relying on her daughter's body, she broke into the courtyard where the presiding officer was resting, and led outsiders to call out in front of the presiding officer without distinction.Mrs. Zou rushed over and saw Fu Ling pointing to the rockery outside and shouting, her face sank, she didn't know why Fu Ling was there, she said coldly: "Bold!"

Fu Ling was really in a hurry, she didn't even wipe off the sweat on her face, she was busy looking for someone to rescue Han Yuexia.I didn't expect to hear such an angry roar from Mrs. Zou behind me.Fu Ling was taken aback, and it took her a while to turn around.The host of the meeting also looked over, and saw Mrs. Zou being supported and walking quickly.The host hurriedly stepped forward and recited the Buddha's voice, and said: "Old lady, the reception in the small temple is not good enough, and the little lady has suffered such a catastrophe. The tired old lady is worried. The poor monk is really guilty, guilty."

Mrs. Zou's eyes flickered, she knew exactly what happened to Han Yuexia.She was angry that Nanny Ning didn't do her job well, and she might kill Han Yue's life.But after running all the way just now, there was a voice in Mrs. Zou's heart that kept shouting: This may not be a bad thing!Mrs. Zou's eyes showed worry, "How can I blame you, the host? My grandson is suffering for no reason. It is a disaster just now that he lost his mother... The old lady, the old lady is really— —" Mrs. Zou was about to cry as she spoke.

Fu Ling didn't expect that at this critical moment, Mrs. Zou didn't mention anything other than crying.She hated it to the extreme, this is the elder who the lady eats and drinks for fear of being treated badly, Han Yuexia is her own grandson after all, if he has the time to cry, why don't he find someone to look for him!Fu Ling turned her head away and shouted louder.As soon as Mrs. Zou wet the corners of her eyes, she looked at Fu Ling standing there, directing the little monk rummaging below like a master.Mrs. Zou suddenly felt that what she just said was in vain. A little servant girl acted more anxious than her grandmother. Does this make sense in the eyes of others?
Thinking of this, Mrs. Zou wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and she said to the host: "The old lady is really worried about her grandson, but this evening, if she can find her grandson, that's all. If she can't... "Old Madam Zou's eyes turned red, she paused, and then said: "Although the old lady loves her grandson, after all, this meeting is in front of such a group of people. When she just came, the old lady noticed , the pilgrims living behind this temple are not just the old lady's family members. The old lady wants to ask the presiding master for help, but she is afraid that other family members will be implicated, the presiding master, take a look-"

As soon as Fuling approached, she heard Mrs. Zou's remarks. She frowned fiercely, and her anger went straight to her chest, "Old lady, I don't know if my life is dead right now. How can life be at stake because of the difference between men and women?" A single word is negligent? Could it be that those wives and ladies in the backyard are so unreasonable?" Fuling's chest heaved and sucked.Mrs. Zou's face suddenly turned ugly, "Shut up, when did I say that people are being neglected! It's just that looking for someone is looking for someone, and the defense of men and women is the defense of men and women. If the little lady comes back and saves her life, but It's losing your reputation, can you, a little maid, take care of it?!"

"But—" Fu Ling wanted to speak again, but Mrs. Zou turned her head and said to the host: "Master host, it's not that the old woman doesn't love her grandson, and she doesn't understand the benefits of having a large number of people. Her son's reputation is also related to the female relatives of other mansions. The old lady has to ask the women and maids in the mansion to go down to look for them, and if there are more, she can only ask the young monks in the temple to help, like these..." Mrs. Zou squinted at the five big and three rough monks below, the meaning in her eyes was very obvious.

Something happened to the little lady of the Hou's Mansion, although Hui'en Temple has some incense, it is not a big temple after all, and the presiding officer was a little flustered by Fuling's bluffing.Called the monks in the temple and rushed into the backyard corridor, looking for someone.Originally, I was only thinking about human life, but I didn't feel anything.Now that Mrs. Zou mentioned it like this, the host also felt a little inappropriate.He claims that the monks in the temple have strict discipline, but in the end he is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.Moreover, the backyard was in a mess at this time, so maybe some thieves took the opportunity to sneak in and make something happen.

When the host thought about it, he felt a little bit like taking the opportunity to step down.But in a blink of an eye, he saw Fu Ling's eyes that seemed to be burning, and the host couldn't say a word.Mrs. Zou saw that something was wrong, and when she turned her head, she saw Fu Ling who was standing silently by the side.She had completely remembered Fu Ling's face, and turned to the side, completely blocking Fu Ling's sight.Mrs. Zou asked the host, "I wonder if the host thinks the old lady is thoughtful?"

The host nodded repeatedly.Not long after, a group of adult monks were called away.Fu Ling looked down at the little monk who was only halfway up to the waist, and really couldn't help but feel angry.As soon as she turned her head and was about to speak, she heard a "snap" sound, and Mrs. Zou hit Fuling's leg with her cane.

Fu Ling was caught off guard by the beating, and fell to her knees on the ground with a plop.Before he raised his head, he heard Mrs. Zou's unforgiving and cruel words: "Beat me, give me a hard hit! I handed the little lady over to you maidservants to watch, but why did you treat her like this? Now As a master, she doesn't know life and death, but as a slave, you are alive and well!"

Mrs. Zou sprayed Fuling's saliva all over her face, wishing that Fuling would be sold out soon, so that it would not hinder her eyes.Fu Ling's shoulder moved, she never thought that Mrs. Zou would take the knife on herself at this time.After all, she was a first-class maid who followed Han Yao before, how could she have suffered such anger in Guiyihou's mansion?Fu Ling turned pale, and pinched her thigh fiercely with her fingernails. She was reminding her not to contradict Mrs. Zou at this time.

But Mrs. Zou didn't see it that way. Seeing that Fuling was motionless and didn't say a word, she thought it was Fuling's temper that was silently resisting her.Mrs. Zou was so angry that her palms were burning. If there were no people watching her, she really wanted to kick Poria cocos.Mrs. Zou gritted her teeth and said: "Okay, okay, what a thief, you just kneel here, if the little lady makes a mistake, you just kneel and serve the little lady like this!" Old Mrs. Zou snorted coldly , turned around and ordered someone to find Han Yuexia.

The red sleeve at the bottom of the veranda twisted her nose. Although she didn't see Mrs. Zou beating Poria with her own eyes, she heard Mrs. Zou and the host's words clearly and clearly.In the past, Hongxiu didn't think about other things. After being trained by Han Yuexia, everything would go through in her mind.Hongxiu didn't hear it at first, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt something was wrong.

Then he glanced at Han Yuexia, who was standing beside him calmly, like a normal person, and Hongxiu slapped his thigh suddenly, realizing it.This made the host call the staff away. If something really happened to the little lady, what would the women and maids find?The red sleeves were so angry that they were itchy at all, and then they heard Mrs. Zou scolding Fuling. She frowned and said to Han Yue: "Little lady, this old lady is too much. Human life is a matter of fate. She still has that Thinking about Poria?"

There was only one Hongxiu beside her, and Han Yuexia didn't want to hide it from Hongxiu.Han Yuexia took a deep breath, "Just now the strong wind came so fast that I couldn't even see the way. At that time, I felt like I was out of my body. I couldn't control this body. I just watched myself go from I jumped off the railing. There was nothing I could do. If it wasn’t for God’s blessing, I’m afraid I would have gone to see Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva right now. There are many strange people and strange things in this world, so why did this happen to me? Hongxiu You see, the wind blows really strangely, it disappeared in just a short while, if it wasn't where you and I are standing now, how could I believe it?"

Hong Xiu frowned, "Little lady, you mean..."

Han Yuexia nodded, "Listen to me, Hongxiu, although there are few capable people and strange people in this world, they are not without them. Do you remember the chaos of witchcraft in the previous dynasty? Back then, the reason why Taizu banned witchcraft was not righteous. Is it because the technique of hating victory is not easy to harm people?"

"But little lady who stays at home, who can she provoke?" Hongxiu heard the word "harmful", her eyes turned red immediately, and tears were about to fall again.Han Yuexia immediately took out a plain handkerchief and a red sleeve from his sleeve, "Don't cry, don't cry, isn't your little lady standing right in front of you?"

"But if someone really harmed the little lady, if the little lady made half a mistake, slave, slave..." Hongxiu wept, as if Han Yuexia was really knocking something.

Han Yuexia knew what Hongxiu thought of her, but she was also afraid that Hongxiu would be worried endlessly here.Therefore, Han Yue pulled the sleeves of the red sleeves and said: "Okay, don't think about it. You heard it just now, Fuling is still kneeling on the ground! If we don't go up, maybe she will be hurt again." What a pain."

Only then did Hongxiu shake the handkerchief to wipe away her tears, but after wiping it, she realized that it was Han Yue's handkerchief, and Hongxiu was a little embarrassed. "Little lady, I will go back and find my mother to embroider another piece with you."

Han Yuexia pursed her lips and smiled, pulled the red sleeves and walked towards the voice with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Strange to say, Han Yuexia and Hongxiu clearly fell to the bottom of the veranda, but no woman, maidservant or maid came here.Coming out from under the veranda, Han Yuexia realized that there were tall stones stretching outside, just blocking the intersection.Others can't come in, and those inside can't get out.

When Hongxiu saw it, her brows were knit together, "Little lady, what should I do? Could it be that I let the little lady climb out of here?" Hongxiu thought and did the same, and immediately bent over Get down and signal Han Yue to step on her.

Han Yuexia was naturally unwilling, shook her head quickly, and pulled Hongxiu up, "No, no, this is going out, and Hongxiu you are going out."

"I'm going out?!" Hong Xiu broke into a sweat immediately, "Little lady, are you kidding me, this stone is a head taller than Nudu, how can I get out by myself?" Hong Xiu pointed at the stone and said, she never Thinking that Han Yuexia would let himself step on her.

So when Han Yuexia stared straight at her and said nothing, her face with red sleeves gradually turned pale, and before Han Yuexia could speak, she knelt down with a plop, opened her mouth and said: "Little lady, don't be a slave, slave once I swear to God, even if I die, I don’t want to hurt the little lady! If I escape by stepping on the little lady today, I will definitely die in the future!”

Hong Xiu's voice was sonorous and powerful, and his eyes were full of determination.

(End of this chapter)