Chapter 827
Chapter 820 Seven Storytelling
As soon as Madam Yao gave an order, the maids and servants she brought started to move immediately, buying locks for locks, throwing things in and throwing things.

At this time, Zhao Sanmei's face was already swollen from the beating, Lao Gao, as soon as the boy holding her let go, she collapsed to the ground, without any strength to stop her.

Seeing them throwing out their belongings one by one, Lu Pan'er trembled in fright.

The unfastened bundle was thrown so casually, and the contents inside immediately scattered on the ground, all over the place.

Lu Pan'er didn't dare to offend Mrs. Yao, let alone step forward to stop her. She just covered her mouth and began to cry.

She dawdled to Zhao Sanmei's side, and finally couldn't help crying, "Mother..."

Zhao Sanmei was also very annoyed now, and when she saw her approaching, she pushed her away.

Third Sister Zhao staggered up, as if she wanted to go up to Mrs. Yao to make an argument, but Mrs. Yao turned her head and stared, and there was a servant around who also immediately put on a posture, as if he was coming to teach her a lesson. Cowardly.

The burning pain on her face made Sanmei Zhao cover her face subconsciously, and looked at Mrs. Yao with a sad and angry face.

Soon, things were thrown in a mess at the entrance of the small courtyard, clothes, jars, bundles and even mattresses were thrown out.

Zhao Sanmei saw that she was definitely no match for Mrs. Yao, and it was a foregone conclusion to be kicked out of this small courtyard, so she hurried forward to gather all her valuables together, packed them up, and hugged her tightly inside.

Although Zhao Sanmei didn't dare to do anything to Mrs. Yao, those two eyes full of hatred seemed to pierce through Mrs. Yao and swallow her alive.

"Don't dare to watch!" Mrs. Yao saw that the maid had locked the courtyard door, immediately laughed triumphantly, turned her head shaking her head, and saw that Zhao Sanmei was still staring at her, so she was going to come forward to teach her a lesson.

Zhao Sanmei hurriedly pulled Lu Pan'er, turned around and left, Mrs. Yao didn't bother to chase after them, seeing that they didn't even dare to pick up the things on the ground, so they ran away in a panic holding the thing in their hands, thinking it was really ridiculous, so they stood He held his stomach and laughed out loud for a while.

After that, Mrs. Yao took her people back to the mansion in a happy mood, and Zhao Sanmei brought Lu Pan'er back after a while.

Although Lu Pan'er felt sorry that they had no place to live, she really didn't want to live in this small courtyard, so seeing Zhao Sanmei dragging her back again, she looked reluctant.

"Mother, what are you doing?" Lu Pan'er tried hard to withdraw her hand, but Zhao Sanmei held it tightly, and she couldn't pull it back, "Mother, the door is locked, don't you mean to turn over the door?" Go in and live by the wall?"

Although the courtyard wall is quite short, it is not impossible to get in if you try hard to turn it over, but Zhao Sanmei was framed and beaten by Mrs. Yao's people just now, and she is unwilling to go back there. If she meets Mrs. Yao another day, she will have to suffer a lot. Keep your mouth shut.

"What do you live in!" Zhao Sanmei scolded angrily, "Haven't you heard that it will be sold in a few days?"

"Why are you so incapable of living, have you forgotten that our things are still there!" Zhao Sanmei was afraid that she would be beaten again, so she could only run away with some valuable things like money and soft, which was just a stopgap measure , Of course, the rest of the things still have to come back to pick up.

Lu Pan'er also thought of this, but when she thought that her clothes were thrown on the ground and stained with dust, she didn't really want to.

But after thinking about it again, if she was asked to buy these things again, Zhao Sanmei probably wouldn't pay for herself, so she followed her back angrily.

But when they went back to pick up the clothes, there was an unexpected harvest.

Besides, after He Lanshan was protected by Mu Qianjiao and Lu Qingrou that day, not only did Mrs. Yao stop making trouble, she even sent a special gift to apologize the next day.

He Lanshan wasn't interested in Mrs. Yao's gift at all, and Mrs. Yao couldn't get away with Lu Zhaodi's hanging, but if she returned it, it would be as if she really didn't accept the apology and wanted to confront her.

It is said that it is better to get rid of enemies than to get married, He Lanshan thought, no matter what she said, she would not interfere with the Yao family's well water, and she really did not get involved in the matter of Lu Zhaodi being a concubine. Vicious Mrs. Yao.

So He Lanshan took the things away, and the matter between her and Mrs. Yao was settled.

Another day later, Mu Qianjiao had nothing to do, and was wandering in the street, when she suddenly heard people passing by talking a lot.

It doesn't matter if they are talking about other things, Mu Qianjiao just overheard them talking about He Lanshan.

Mu Qianjiao took her hand to get the fan, and turned her head to listen carefully for a while.

"It turns out that the young owner of Shixiang Pavilion is so bad. I thought she was good before, but I didn't expect that she would even deny her own mother for money."

"That's right, it's fine if you don't admit it, but you even let someone beat your biological mother. No wonder her biological mother had such a fuss in the restaurant back then."

"Isn't it? I think her biological mother must have no other choice. She wants to go to the restaurant to make trouble in public. She must know that she dare not beat her in order to protect her reputation."

"It must be so. I heard that the young master pretended to be pitiful that day. It was because everyone thought she was the victim that they didn't spread the word."

"If I knew she was such a person, I would go out and say it every day, and why does Shixiang Pavilion cost so much money for a little bit of food. I think they are looking for money, and they are not soft-hearted when they slaughter diners... ..."

Mu Qianjiao lowered her head slightly, moved her toes towards the direction they left, and listened to a few more words.

After hearing this, Mu Qianjiao raised her head, and her jade plate-like face was suddenly stained with sullen anger.

She frowned and ordered the maid beside her, "Go and ask me, where did they hear these words from?"

The maid didn't dare to delay at all, so she hurried away, and came back after a while and replied in a low voice, "They all said that it was Miss He's biological mother who said it was just at the intersection in front of her, and she has been crying for two days in a row, and they want everyone to comment on it." .”

"What? There is such a thing?" Mu Qianjiao casually threw away the gadgets in her hand. She remembered that most of the intersections in front of her were places where storytellers gathered. When people in the capital were free, they liked to listen to stories. To pass the time, there are quite a few people who get together every day.

While Mu Qianjiao quickly led her people there, she thought to herself, this has been spread for two days, and how many people have heard and misunderstood He Lanshan.

(End of this chapter)

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