The princess who loves to "cry" has candy to eat

Chapter 180
The rest of the servants were all startled, Bai Ruotong saw them lingering and refused to leave, glared, and angrily said: "What? You really want to throw you all out of the hospital before you want to leave, right?"

The servants had their throats choked, and they left the courtyard in despair with their heads buried.Bai Ruotong watched their leaving backs, hummed softly from the tip of his nose, turned and entered the kitchen.

"Sister, you just dealt with the mother's people like this. You should be more careful in the future. This group of people will definitely complain to the mother when they go back. At that time, the mother will come up with some way to deal with you, sister."

Bai Lingwei followed, she understood Zhang's temperament, she had suffered a lot from Bai Ruotong today, she would definitely not give Bai Ruotong a good time.

Bai Ruotong smiled, picked up the white fungus porridge in the cold jar, and said calmly: "Second sister, since she understands mother's temperament, why did you help me just now, second sister knows that you offended mother by helping me, mother You won't let me go easily, how can you let go easily."

Twirling her sleeves with her fingers, Bai Lingwei smiled wryly, looked up at Bai Ruotong, and said after a while: "Even if I don't provoke my mother, my mother will come to provoke me. If this is the case, why can't I act like Fourth Sister?" How about a counterattack?"

"It seems that my sister has figured it out. I am very pleased that you have such an idea."

Bai Ruotong sighed.Bai Lingwei's heart is not bad, but her temperament is too cowardly.Now that she has figured it out, she will not be bullied in the days to come.

The two chatted for a while, before Bai Lingwei said goodbye, and Cheng'er sent her to the vermilion lacquer gate.When he returned to the kitchen, Bai Ruotong had already put the porridge in the food box, and walked out of the kitchen.

"Where is Miss Congee going to send it?"

Cheng'er is holding a parasol, stepping on the shadows to follow Bai Ruotong.Although it is almost sunset, the sun is still very hot.During the commotion in the courtyard in the afternoon, Bai Ruotong's face was a little red from the sun, and before she had time to go back to the small room to wipe off the plaster, she went out in a hurry, Cheng'er couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"Of course it's to send porridge to grandma."

Bai Ruotong narrowed his eyes and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand.The poisonous sun in August was very strong, and I was sweating profusely after walking two steps.

But now she has no time to go back to the room and change clothes.Mrs. Zhang will definitely complain to the old lady about the farce just now. Although I don't know if I can be ahead of Mrs. Zhang, it is definitely beneficial to go one step earlier.

On the other end, Yujiao Courtyard.

After eating two bowls of sour plum soup, feeling cool in her mouth, Mrs. Zhang put down the bowls with satisfaction, and found a position to lie on the soft bed and raise her eyes.

Ever since I was pregnant, I started to crave the sour taste.She was secretly happy, saying that she is a sour girl, it seems that she is pregnant with a big fat boy.

"lady……"

Just as he was thinking, there was the sound of crying and howling in the courtyard, and then, a trembling figure ran into the hall, his knees softened and he knelt straight in the center.

Mrs. Zhang raised her eyes and saw that this person was none other than Awang, the servant sent to Bai Ruotong's residence today.Seeing that his body was bruised and purple, and the skin on the corner of his mouth was worn out, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help being startled, twisting a silk handkerchief and pointing to the wound on his body.

"What's the matter with your injury? Did you do what you were asked to do?"

"Going back to Ma'am, the younger ones were all beaten out by the fourth miss. The fourth miss refused to let us dismantle the kitchen. The guards on hand even beat one of the people in our courtyard with a dislocated wrist. I was beaten He was thrown out of the hospital with injuries all over his body."

Awang's voice was already a little crying, and the eight-foot man's nose turned red.

(End of this chapter)