The eldest lady yelled out, but she realized that she was out of control and immediately restrained.

"Madam, what's wrong with you? Why is it raining on your face? Oh, it's not right. Even if it rains, you can't be wet in the house now." Qu Tan'er looked at the Madam in confusion, as if she didn't understand where the water traces on her face came from, and she couldn't guess how her anger rose at this moment.

After the doubt was over, something that should be done continued to be completed again.

flutter!

Is the wind blowing? Not sure.

Is it raining? I don't know.

However, the wind blowing out of the cloak and the water dripping under the cloak were swung wildly towards Old Woman Qu again, and the scene just presented was perfectly displayed again.

"Master, look, this is your baby daughter, see how she treats me, the aunt? She is against her, against her!" The eldest lady was really angry.

"Tan'er, why are you doing? Why don't you apologize to your aunt quickly." Qu Jianglin turned cold and did not dare to say anything about the eldest lady's accusation against Qu Tan'er, but he said he would blame him for punishing Qu Tan'er, but he did not dare to do anything for the time being, because they could not easily offend the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

"Yes, please don't blame Mrs. Tan'er didn't know that Mrs. Tan'er was negligent for a moment." Qu Tan'er was also obedient. She did whatever the elders said, so gentle that it made people suspect that her actions just now were really not intentional.

"Come, close the door."

The eldest lady was furious and turned around, sat down on the seat, and ordered the butler fiercely.

As soon as these words came out, the sound of breath fluctuated.

What is the purpose of closing the door? It’s the method to become a monk.

"Sister, why bother to get so angry? It's better to calm down." The second wife seemed a little reluctant to see the eldest wife saying she was going to close the door, but who could tell the truth?

"Yes, elder sister, second sister is right. Tan'er just returned to the door, so she would save this trick, so that it would be bad for outsiders to see it." The third lady also kicked and glanced at Qu Tan'er who was standing aside. However, she was concerned about her words, but she could not find any warmth in her eyes.

"Madam, I..." Mrs. Jiu was about to say a few words timidly.

"Shut up! There is no place for you to speak here. If it weren't for the good daughter you gave birth to, would I be so angry today? It's so unlucky. The old ones are not good, and the young ones are not much better." As soon as Mrs. Jiu spoke, the eldest wife glanced over coldly and cursed again. Suddenly, Mrs. Jiu disappeared.

Qu Jianglin said with a stern face: "Madam, although Tan'er is wrong, she is the Eighth Princess after all. If it is heard by the Eighth Prince, I am afraid that the Qu Mansion will not be able to afford it."

"Do you think the Eighth Prince will come to seek justice for her? Don't dream! The bride will guard the empty room and ask for someone when she returns to the door. Even if she dies, the Eighth Prince will probably not frown." The eldest lady's words were vicious, but they were unrefuted.

well!

Qu Tan'er sighed fiercely in her heart. The eldest lady was indeed talking about the idea.

In this feudal society where men are so superior and women are inferior and hierarchical, women cannot live without relying on men. Also, women who marry but are not favored are as despicable as ants. Look at her mother, Mrs. Ninth, is an example. When you marry the Shangshu? In this family, you don’t even dare to vomit even if you are generous.

Frustrated! Boring.
Chapter completed!