The ugly wife of peasant family

Ling'er lowered his eyes to cover the cruel meaning of the flash.

"Well, aunt, I'll stew bird's nest for my cousin."

"Go ahead, you'll keep watch yourself and control the fire."

"Yes."

Ling'er came out of the main courtyard and pretended to pass by. Hearing the laughter, her jealousy almost broke the dike.

The servant girl beside her was frightened by her twisted face, "Little Miss?"

Ling'er took a deep breath, "let's go, stew bird's nest."

Fengche stayed for a long time this time. An hour later, he came out of the Marquis's house. Marquis Qin watched him get on the carriage and turned back with a smile on his face.

The old Marquis and his wife just came, followed by ling'er with bird's nest.

"Mother."

Marquis Qin shouts.

The old Marquis's wife did not avoid saying, "I heard that Lord Zhan is going to leave."

"Yes, I don't feel well. Go back to the hot spring."

"Isn't qin'er sad?"

"Not bad."

"That's good. I'm afraid she will be sad. I stewed bird's nest specially."

"Thank you, mother."

A few people went in.

Fengqin didn't cry like before.

The old Marquis said, "that's right. Now you have children to take care of. You should pay more attention to your health."

"Trouble mother again."

"What you said, it's all a family. You're so polite to me."

The children in the wind's arms make a babbling sound.

The old Marquis's wife was not happy. "Oh, I'm awake today. Let me hug you."

Fengqin gave the child to her, and the old Marquis and his wife held the child in their arms.

Ling'er also came forward to tease, "this child is more and more gratifying."

"It's not."

The old Marquis's wife couldn't close her mouth with a smile, "she would talk to me."

Marquis Qin and Fengqin took a look at each other.

Ling'er takes the bird's nest to Fengqin, "cousin, eat it quickly. It's not delicious when it's cold."

"Good."

Feng Qin took it and put it in his mouth after he took a spoonful

"Wow

Somehow, the child burst into tears.

Fengqin quickly handed the bird's nest to Marquis Qin and picked up the child. "Mother, give it to me. The child is probably hungry. Che'er is here. I didn't come to feed him."

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

The old lady gave her the baby.

Fengqin carried him to the inner room.

The old Marquis's wife sighed gently, "zhuo'er, qin'er must feel bad when the war lord leaves. You should put down what you can do and accompany her more."

"I know."

"I'm going back. It's near the end of the new year. There are many things in the house. I can't bear to worry about qiner. I'm tired every day. Thanks to linger's help, I've saved a lot of things."

"I thank my cousin for qin'er."

Ling'er busily returns the gift, "ling'er has been in the Marquis for so many years, thanks to the care of his aunt and cousin, this matter is nothing."

……

Seeing off his mother, marquis Qin's face became gloomy. He took the bird's nest into the inner room and put the silver needle in front of Fengqin's face. The silver needle slowly turned black.

Fengqin covers his mouth. It's unbelievable.

Marquis Qin stared at the blackened silver needle for a long time and walked out with the bird's nest,

Fengqin grabbed him, "don't be impulsive, marquis!"

Marquis Qin's forehead was blue. "I'll ask her, why do you want to do this?"

……

The main hospital.

The housekeeper came to report the preparations for the Spring Festival in the mansion these days. The old Marquis's wife listened for a while and waved her hand. "Don't bother me with these trivial things in the future. Just give them to ling'er."

Housekeeper Leng for a while, looked at work properly son one eye, should descend, "is, old madam."

The old Marquis's wife waved and the housekeeper stepped back.

Ling'er squatted down and beat her leg. "Aunt, is it too early for you to do this? After all..."

"You take care of it sooner or later. What's the difference between one day earlier and one day later? You've got to fight to outdo that bitch

Ling'er hasn't answered yet. Marquis Qin's voice rings at the door. It's chilly and stingy. "What's the matter with mother's cousin? Who's that bitch talking about?"

The old Marquis's wife excited Lingling to shiver. She bounced from the soft collapse and sat up, "zhuo'er, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the old Marquis behind him, and his face turned pale, "Marquis, marquis..."

The old Marquis looked at her, sat down with a golden sword, and said, "come on, what's the matter?"

As soon as he entered the house, he was stopped by Qin Zhuo and showed him bird's nest and silver needle. He said that his mother had poisoned qin'er, but he didn't believe it.

King's family has been married to Hou's house for so many years. She has been working hard to take care of the backyard. She has never made any mistakes. What's more, zhuo'er is her own son and Ke'er is her own grandson. Why does she poison them?

The old Marquis's wife steadfastly said, "what, what's the matter?"

The old Marquis asked her directly, "poisoning!"

"What do you want to say?"

The old Marquis's wife screamed, "what poison?"

There was no expression on the old Marquis's cold face. "Jing Shi, I'll give you a chance to confess yourself. I'll spare your life because you've worked hard for the Marquis's house for so many years."

"What are you talking about?"

The old Marquis's wife refused to admit it. Her poison was colorless and tasteless. It didn't hurt her body. At most, it made the bitch infertile. Even if the imperial doctor came, it couldn't be found out.

"Show her."

Marquis Qin took out the bird's nest hidden behind him, full of red eyes, "mother, why do you want to do this? What's wrong with qiner? Why do you want to harm her? Harm our children? "

The old Marquis's wife shook her head. "I didn't, I didn't!"

Marquis Qin pulled out the silver needle and roared, "you don't have it. What's this?"

Except for the tail wing, all the silver needles were black. The old lady was black in front of her eyes, and her body shook. How could it happen?

Suddenly thought of what, can't believe of see to work properly son, "is you, is you?"

As soon as they enter the room, ling'er shrinks and tries to reduce his sense of existence.

Listen to old Hou Ye's wife say oneself, leg a soft, kneel on the ground, frightened of swing own hands, "not me, not me."

The old Marquis lady's eyes can spurt fire, she said that she let her poison can't be detected, how did zhuo'er detect?

It turned out that she did something, "bird's nest is what you stewed for qin'er for me. It didn't go through her hands. Who are you?"

Ling'er banged, "it's not me, it's not me!"

"That's her!"

At this time, where there is any nephew affectionate, old Hou Fu lady directly put the poisoning all pushed to her, "must be her!"

Marquis Qin grabbed ling'er's neck, and his eyes almost gaped, "the antidote, give it to me!"