The useless daughter-in-law is going to turn the world upside down

Chapter 1517 Extra Story 42 [-] Something Happened to My Lady

On the paper was Aunt Liu's handwriting: Madame kill me.

Meng Wanqiu is very familiar with Aunt Liu's character and knows Aunt Liu's habits.

When Aunt Liu writes, she is used to raising the ending of Na slightly, and the ending of Na in the two characters of "husband" and "ren" are both raised.

"It really is that old witch! Woohoo..."

Meng Wanqiu tightly covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying out loud.

Why?Her aunt was locked up in the family temple, why didn't that old witch let her go?

She is already very obedient, why not let her aunt go?
That's her own mother!
She is a motherless child!

Mother, mother, my daughter doesn't want to be a motherless child!
Even if you are in the family temple, as long as you are alive, she is a child with a mother who loves her!

Her father is so indifferent to her, she lost her mother, how will she live in the future?
Why?Why?Why? !

Suddenly, what Mrs. Meng said when Meng Wanzhou was rumored to be rumored: Aunt Liu must have taught her to do it!
The person who spread the rumor hasn't been found yet. Could it be that Mrs. Meng is still suspicious of her and Aunt Liu?

Meng Wanqiu seemed to have found the reason why Mrs. Meng poisoned Aunt Liu, and decided that Mrs. Meng was the murderer.

This is the family temple. Mrs. Meng is the head of the Meng family. No trace will be left. Her aunt may have died in vain.

Moreover, Meng Wanzhou will soon be the second princess. How can she get revenge as a concubine who has lost her mother and is not loved by her father?

Meng Wanqiu tore up the ball of paper, threw it into the pail, wiped away her tears, and walked out.

Sure enough, as she expected, Mrs. Meng and Meng Wanzhou searched for a long time but found no clues, and finally buried Aunt Liu hastily.

In fact, for an aunt who has committed a crime in the family temple, the funeral is already very decent.

Whether it's a coffin, a burial object, or a cemetery, they are all handled according to the normal aunt's regulations.

But Meng Wanqiu is not a person with a brain at all, and now she believes that Mrs. Meng is the murderer, so everything is wrong.

Mrs. Meng and Meng Wanzhou saw that Meng Wanqiu became very silent, thinking that she was stimulated by Aunt Liu's death, and treated her better.

Although Mrs. Meng didn't like Meng Wanqiu, it was really pitiful to see her like this now, and comforted her softly: "Don't be sad, study hard in the future, and I will find you a good family."

Suddenly thought of something, frowned regretfully and said: "Oh! When your aunt is gone, you will have to observe mourning for three years! This... this Aunt Liu really doesn't know how to choose her time!"

Meng Wanqiu's face darkened, everyone was dead, and she was complained about not choosing the right time to die?

Why don't you pick the time to start?

Meng Wanzhou also felt that Mrs. Meng's words were unpleasant, and said: "It doesn't take three years to cut the head and tail. She has just reached the end of the filial piety. She is not there yet. It's not too late. Just take advantage of this time to choose carefully." People."

Although it is said to keep filial piety for three years, it is not a full three years, but it is based on the New Year.After Meng Wanqiu's third Spring Festival, she can get married.

Mrs. Meng sighed: "It's also fortunate that her marriage was not settled, otherwise it would be bad if the man can't wait for the divorce."

Meng Wanzhou said: "Maybe there is a good marriage waiting."

Mrs. Meng thought about it and said: "Yes, at that time, you were already a princess, and the marriage of younger brothers and sisters will naturally be mentioned higher than now."

For some reason, Meng Wanqiu recalled the day he met Yin Wenxiu and heard the comments from the person who saw the funeral.

There was a sinister sneer on the corner of her lips, she killed her aunt, are you still dreaming of the royal relatives?
Back in the mansion, Meng Wanqiu lived a life of filial piety.

But Mrs. Meng felt sorry for her having lost her mother. Although she was a filial piety, she did not let her be too simple in terms of food, and treated her as much as possible.

When Aunt Liu's head was seven or five seven, Meng Wanqiu asked to go to the grave to pay homage, Mrs. Meng also agreed, and asked the woman who knew about this to prepare a sacrifice for her, and thoughtful about everything.

In the evening, Mrs. Meng returned from greeting the old lady, a little tired.

As a daughter-in-law, it is inevitable to make peace in the morning and evening, especially when the mother-in-law who does not want to see her at the stall is even more exhausted.

"Ma'am, are you tired? Let's take a bath." The maid took off her cloak.

Mrs. Meng nodded, "Wan Qiu went to burn Wu Qi for her aunt, are you back?"

The servant girl hung the cloak on the hanger and said, "I'll be back after noon."

Mrs. Meng nodded, and asked again: "Where did the master rest today?"

The servant girl replied: "Aunt Zheng is not feeling well, so I invited the master to come over."

Mrs. Meng snorted coldly, "Hu Meizi! Use some dirty tricks!"

The servant girl did not speak, and helped her take off her coat, and went to the clean room to take a bath.

Two maidservants brought in hot water and poured it into the bathtub.

The personal servant girl picked up the basket in the cabinet, which contained some flower petals.Now that the weather is cold, it was picked in the greenhouse in the mansion, and only Madam and Miss Wanzhou can use it in the mansion.

The maid sprinkled fresh flower petals into the bathtub, and the petals floated in the bathtub, and when they met hot water, they gave off a fragrant aroma.

Mrs. Meng took off her clothes, was helped by the maid into the bathtub, and sat on the small stool in the bathtub.

The hot water reached her shoulders, and she let out a comfortable sigh as she soaked in the hot water.

Two servant girls waited on her, one washed her long hair and the other massaged her shoulders.

Mrs. Meng leaned on the bathtub, squinted her eyes, and enjoyed the maid's service.

After washing her hair, Mrs. Meng said as usual: "Go and do your work, I'll soak for a while."

The two maids withdrew, one prepared the close-fitting clothes for the wife after getting out of the bath, and the other made the bed.

Mrs. Meng seemed to be tired, she leaned her head against the edge of the bathtub, and fell asleep without knowing it, and her body slowly slid down, gradually submerged in the water.

Then, after two weak thumps, there was no movement.

The two maids guessed that it was almost time, so they opened the door and came in. Seeing that there seemed to be no one in the tub, they looked at each other hesitantly.

"Ma'am?" The two continued to walk towards the tub.

Going out from the clean room is the bedroom. They didn't see the wife go out in the bedroom. Therefore, the wife is still in the clean room, and the things in the clean room can be seen at a glance. Only the bathtub can accommodate the servants.

When the two of them leaned closer to the bathtub, they screamed.

A servant girl scrambled out, "Help me, someone! Something happened to Madam!"

A daring maid hurriedly pulled Madam Meng out of the tub, seeing Madam Meng's head hanging limply, her heart was tightly gripped by great fear.

A trembling hand was placed under the madam's nose, and her face turned ashen in an instant.

When the servants outside the house heard the maid's scream, they all rushed in.

The servant girl cried with a trembling voice: "Ma'am, I'm drowning in the bathtub."

A steady old woman panicked for a moment, but she immediately calmed down and said in a deep voice, "Go and ask for a doctor! Please, sir, miss!"

Then he commanded people to fish Mrs. Meng out of the water, wrap her in clothes, and let her lie on the spring stool to control the water.

(End of this chapter)