Marry A Younger Husband

Doctor fan rushes to the bandit's residence to find out the situation, and then gives Xiao Mo'er another injection. He secretly calls for danger, but he doesn't dare to instigate. He orders fan daoai to go to get the medicine in a hurry.

Shuilinlang: "doctor fan, what's the situation?"

Doctor fan: "you have to apply acupuncture every day to relieve the congestion in master Mo's brain. Otherwise, over a long period of time, the congestion will oppress the nerves all the time. If it's serious, you will faint, if it's light, you will be confused."

Water Lin Lang secretly startled, sat down to the bed of small Mo Er, took his little hand, said: "small Mo Er, you must not have something, you hear me?"

Little Mo'er saw that she cared about herself, and immediately said with a smile, "don't worry, lady. Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. I'll be fine."

With that, Mrs. Feng and Mrs. Ding stride in. Shuilinlang and others hurry to salute.

Mrs. Feng slapped the water on her cheek: "bitch!"

Knowing that it was all because of her, shuilinlang didn't dare to argue. She knelt down and said, "excuse me, madam!" Dingdang and others also knelt down.

Little Mo'er cried: "Niang, it's none of your business. Don't beat her!"

Mrs. Feng went to the bedside and scolded: "she has done you such a harm. You still speak for her. How can you be a good man and not grow up so well?"

"Niang, I fell it myself. It's none of your business. Don't take it out on her all the time."

"I heard that she asked you to be a clerk at Xieqiao restaurant. Is that true?"

Xiao Mo'er said: "I'm fond of playing. I think it's very interesting to be a friend."

"You're a young master. It's too late for others to wait on you. Now you're going to be a man to wait on others. Where do you put the face of the mountain villa?"

Xiao Mo'er quickly took Mrs. Feng's hand and said, "Niang, I'm just playing for a while. I don't dare to play any more!"

Mrs. Feng always knows that little Mo'er is mischievous. If it wasn't for his willingness, shuilinlang would never have forced him to be a clerk. But little Mo'er is so fascinated by her that it's really hateful to let her control everything.

"Come on, take this bitch to fangyuantang, beat her thirty boards first, and then put her in the iron cell!"

Little Mo'er quickly got up from the bed: "mother, you can't do it. Mother's little butt can't get on the board, and... And you have to put her in the iron cell. How can a child live?"

The young fellow who follows dares not fight shuilinlang. First, he knows that she is the most favored person in front of xiaomo'er. Now, if he fights with her, no one can stand it. Second, shuilinlang has excellent martial arts. If he starts to fight hard, more than a dozen big men can't get close to him. He hesitates for a moment.

Mrs. Feng hurried over to salute. Mrs. Yu moved a Wisteria chair and invited her to sit down.

Laozu first asked doctor fan about xiaomo'er, and then looked at the water on the ground: "you get up first."

"Thank you."

"Let me ask you, did you let Mo'er go to Xieqiao wine shop as a man?"

"Yes."

"There must be a reason for you to do this. I'll give you a chance to distinguish. If it's reasonable, I'll take it lightly. If it's not, you'll never come out of the iron prison for the rest of your life."

"My original intention is to let the young master learn how to bear hardships. Only when I know that every drink and Peck is hard won, I may be able to get rid of his reckless behavior in the future. I didn't expect that... I didn't expect that... I finally hurt him." Shuilinlang thinks of xiaomo'er's current situation, whether she can fully recover is still an unknown, and she can't help but shed tears.

"Nonsense!"

Water Lin Lang quickly knelt down: "please also punish the ancestors, so that the maid can feel better."

"Although your heart is good, there is something wrong with your way of doing things. If you want Mo'er to grow up, you can do it in other ways. Why do you want him to do those cheap jobs? The young master of Jue mountain villa, if you want to be a man, it will become the first laughingstock in Suzhou. You are the only one who can destroy the reputation of the villa! "

Shuilinlang knows that fame and face are the most important things for such a family. She eagerly asks xiaomo'er to learn how to bear hardships, but she doesn't think about the consequences at all, and she almost killed xiaomo'er.

"Why did you keep it from the government?"

"It's the slave's fault that the ancestors forgive. The slave is afraid of the adults in the house, so he orders to hide it."

Laozu looked at Dingdang: "you are Mo Er's valet. Why don't you stop it?"

Ding Dang kowtowed: "please forgive me, please forgive me"Drag it out, hit 30 big boards again, and drive it out of the government!"

"Ancestor, you'd better kill the little one. The little one is the master's man, and death is the master's ghost. Don't drive me out!"

Ding Ma quickly knelt down and pleaded: "ancestor, please look at me. For the sake of serving the master wholeheartedly, I'll leave a way for Ding Dang to live."

The ancestor knew that Ding Ma was also an old man in the mountain villa, so he had to give her some thin noodles. Otherwise, the old man in the house would be cold hearted and said to Ding Dang, "since your mother pleads for you, I'll leave you for a while. I'll go to the Fangyuan hall to lead the board, and then go to the iron prison for half a month."

Ding Dang kowtowed in a hurry: "thank you, thank you."

Shuilinlang felt guilty, and Dingdang was also affected by her. At that time, so many people stopped her, but she was determined to go her own way, and did not know how many people suffered. But now she is also unable to protect herself. She wants to intercede for Dingdang. She is afraid that she will annoy her ancestors.

The ancestor looked at shuilinlang again: "get up and talk. Don't kneel down. My neck hurts. I can't look down at you all the time."

Shuilinlang stood up, held his breath, did not dare to move, anxiously waiting for his ancestors to fall.

"I heard that Xieqiao restaurant has been run by you recently. It's a good thing."

"It's all a slave's business."

Laozuzong nodded: "I have always done things with clear rewards and punishments. If you have merit, I will reward you. If you have, I will punish you."

"I dare not ask for credit."

"If you go to the small dark room of fangyuantang for two days, you are not allowed to have food and drink delivered to you."

Little Mo'er cried, "ancestor, if you don't eat or drink for two days, your mother will starve to death."

Laozong angrily said, "you are dying, and you care about others?"

"Grandson would rather die than his mother."

"Son of a bitch, the more you say it, the worse it is!"

Shuilinlang went to comfort xiaomo'er: "my ancestors have been very kind. Don't worry about it. I can survive in two days."

Little Mo'er still refused to give up, haggling: "ancestor, otherwise, I'll be hungry for a day, and my wife will be hungry for a day, OK?"

"If you dare to plead for her, I'll kill her!" he said angrily

Xiao Mo'er doesn't know his ancestor more and more. He loves his kind old man very much. Why don't he know his heart? He said he would share the joys and sorrows with his wife, but whenever he was punished, he would be furious when he pleaded.

He only felt that the adults in the mansion were more cruel than each othe