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Chapter 4 Being a concubine is not a good woman(2/2)

She blinked her eyes, her long and curled eyelashes seemed to be caressing the apex of people's hearts...

Huang's heart panicked, her back was sweating, and her hands were trembling slightly.

She never expected this situation again, and didn't know how to answer the call...

When Mrs. Yuan saw Mrs. Huang's defeat, she felt a little happier.

"It's just a concubine, it's worth talking about endlessly." Yuan got carried away and said it out.

When Mrs. Huang saw that Mr. Yuan was taking advantage of the situation, she immediately changed her gaze and replied to Ms. Yuan, "Sister-in-law, that concubine's surname is Huang! She has a name and a surname. It's different from Yangzhou's horse!"

Last time Lin came back from the funeral, he brought back something like this, which made Mr. Yuan very angry.

When Yuan was criticized, she became even more arrogant, "Who can be a concubine for someone who has a name?"

The smell of gunpowder between the sisters is rising...

Lin Zhixiu looked like she didn't understand what they were talking about... Look at this, look at that, laughing so hard in her stomach that she started arguing hard, why don't they start fighting soon?

Huang suddenly smiled and said, "If the elders make the decision, why can't they be the ones to do it?"

Aunt Huang is an orphan girl who lives in the side house of the Huang family. She lives by fawning over the Huang sisters.

After Lin Xu got married, the old lady didn't tolerate the An family, so she wanted to find a job. So Huang gave the old lady Lin this idea.

Old Mrs. Lin was really angry this time. Aunt Huang is her natal niece. Although she is just an orphan, she has her own dignity after all. She slammed the table and said, "You two have children."

,What are you making a fuss about here regardless of your decency?"

The first lady and the third wife did not dare to say anything.

The old lady looked at Lin Zhixiu angrily and asked sternly, "Third girl, stand up! Where is Aunt Huang?"

The third wife's heart turned from anger to joy, let's see how the old lady deals with you!

Lin Zhixiu stood up obediently, his eyes blinking curiously and innocently.

"Grandma, her, her surname is Huang!? This... how could this happen? But... my granddaughter doesn't know! At home, they all call her Auntie Chun... My mother said she wanted to provide spring for my father.

, summer, autumn, and winter. But my father said that having such one... was not enough! Then, my mother gave up and didn’t move forward. "

Auntie Chun!!!

Old Mrs. Lin felt her face turn red. At first, she didn't think this would be so embarrassing. When Huang Wan took care of her second son and daughter-in-law, she was quite happy. Why did this girl feel so embarrassed when she said it?

Lin Zhixiu tugged on her clothes and said nonchalantly, "This spring...oh, Aunt Huang! She went to the nunnery! She said she would spend the rest of her life practicing hard and praying for my parents to atone for her sins."

Woolen cloth."

Her mean attitude was really unbearable. Huang said sternly, "You are talking nonsense. What crime does she have?"

Lin Zhixiu's face was straight, her eyes squinted, and she said in confusion, "Huh? Third aunt, how do you know that Xiu'er is talking nonsense? How do you know that Aunt Huang is not guilty?"

Huang was a little nervous and pursed her lips again.

Lin Zhixiu said arrogantly, "You have to ask me... what crime does this concubine have?"

After a pause...she said innocently, "Xiu'er doesn't know either! Anyway, she felt guilty and was afraid of retribution on Lin Feng, so she invited herself to the nunnery. Just go! Xiu'er has to keep filial piety to her parents.

Every day I have to burn incense, clean the tablets, copy scriptures, give porridge, and donate scriptures to charity. I’m busy! Who cares about...a concubine! What do you think..." She snorted and smiled faintly.

, and then looked at grandma flatteringly...

That expression is like asking: Grandma, grandma, can I sit down?

Mrs. Huang felt very regretful. After that bitch died, Mrs. Huang had someone send a letter, but there was no news from her again.

Her people sent someone to go there, but it turned out that Aunt Huang and Mrs. Huang were neither alive nor dead. After asking around, they couldn't find out anything. At that time, they really didn't dare to ask around.

Aunt Huang entered the nunnery? What about Mrs. Huang?

She didn't realize it, her heart was in a state of confusion, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.

The old lady didn't know the inside story and said, "What a mess! What about Lin Feng?"

Before Lin Zhixiu could answer, Grandma Song came back.

As soon as she entered the door, her eyes were red... "Miss..." her voice was sad and aggrieved.

Criticisms, corrections and compliments are welcome....
Chapter completed!
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