When Butler Zhao heard that Ma Chunhua brought this matter to the government, his heart suddenly rose in his throat. This matter was just a minor matter within his jurisdiction. If it were to go to the government, the master would definitely hold her accountable.
I had to appease this capable mother first, so I said, "Mother Wen Song, if we have anything to do, we can talk about it after we go out?"
This was the first time Ma Chunhua saw the fourth child. Although his butt was bruised by the spanking, his handsome face could not be covered up.
A tall nose, thin lips, sword-like eyebrows slanting into the strands of black hair under the temples, a handsome profile, and impeccable facial contours.
Such a handsome and talented child was wrongly accused like this. She was furious and said angrily: "I won't go anywhere. If you have any problems, I will solve them here. If you can't explain, my old lady will come here."
The yamen beats drums to complain about grievances?"
Butler Zhao frowned deeply, never expecting that such a simple and honest child would have such a shrewd mother behind him.
The guard captain Li Ziqi, who had been standing silently beside him, stepped forward and said: "Butler Zhao, this old lady is obviously threatening us. Our family's great business cannot be intimidated by an old lady like her?"
Butler Zhao looked back and saw that it was all his fault. He was still teaching him how to do things?
Ma Chunhua was a little puzzled. Although her voice was low, she could still hear clearly and asked: "Who is this?"
Manager Zhao's heart tightened, but the old lady's eyes were so vicious that she actually asked about the key person as soon as she opened her mouth.
"This is the chief of guard of our Zhao Mansion. He was the one who discovered that Wen Song had stolen the money and hid it under his bed. It was also he who led the people to seize the stolen money. When Wen Song was young, he treated Zhao
For the sake of my meritorious service in saving people, I just fulfilled the duty of the rod."
"Oh? This is what you call the meritorious service of saving people. Then I would like to ask, who gave the order to punish the rod? And who executed the order?"
Butler Zhao felt that the old lady had such a strong aura that he really couldn't stop shouting!
He coughed lightly and replied awkwardly: "Old lady, these are the rules and regulations in my house. Do we have the right to punish the servants? Our Zhao family has treated him extrajudicially. I think you should just take it back."
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After saying that, I wanted to make a big deal out of it and leave directly.
When Ma Chunhua saw this, he wanted to leave and change the story. It was not that easy. She had to have the final say if he couldn't get through it.
"Qiaoyun, go call your eldest brother and sixth brother. Is your fourth brother always looking for a car to take you back?"
When Butler Zhao heard this, he was overjoyed. After all, she was a mountain village woman, so she dismissed her with just one sentence.
Zhang Qiaoyun is well aware of her mother's recent temper and is afraid that she will leave and leave her to fight alone.
"Go, mother is here to accompany your fourth brother!"
Qiaoyun thought that it was useless to stay here, so he might as well go back and bring reinforcements. After saying this, he ran out of the woodshed.
When Butler Zhao saw that the matter was resolved, he wanted to leave, but Ma Chunhua stopped him: "Steward Zhao, where do you want to go if the matter is not resolved?"
"Isn't it solved? Didn't you ask your daughter to find a car to take your son home?"
Li Ziqi saw the old lady being so ungrateful and said in a jealous tone: "Our Zhao family has been very kind and righteous to him. Is it easier for him to let him go back like this?"
When Ma Chunhua glanced at Li Ziqi, she thought of the idyllic food blogger Li Ziqi who was back to her original nature. She was a kind-hearted and wonderful woman. But the person in front of her, Ma Chunhua only wanted to take him to.
Chop it, chop it, I have the urge to feed it to the dog.
"It's cheap to beat my son like this just for stealing money. So you have been so tyrannical in this house these past few years, do you deserve to be cut to pieces?"
Li Ziqi was a little dazed. Was this old lady talking nonsense or just making excuses? She actually slandered herself like this.
"Don't be so shameless. I think you are an old lady who is about to die. She doesn't have the same level of experience as you. Can you hurry up and get rid of your son?"
Seeing Li Ziqi's disdainful expression and arrogant tone, Ma Chunhua couldn't hold it in anymore, picked up the silver needle again, quickly stepped forward and threw him down, and sat him under her butt with her fat body.
The subordinates will take action as soon as they come forward.
"No one moves. I don't understand this nonsense today. I will let him be buried with him!"
Ma Chunhua's eyes were filled with fierceness. The silver needle in her hand had already penetrated half an inch into his neck, and blood beads were already appearing near the needle's eye.
When Butler Zhao saw the seriousness of the situation, he quickly stretched out his hand to stop it in order to prevent anyone from getting killed.
"Go and call your young lady and your master. If you don't explain this matter to me in detail today, we will die together!"
"Don't, don't do it, you can't run away even if someone is killed!" Li Ziqi was being ridden on his body, but he still refused to admit defeat.
Ma Chunhua saw that he was stubborn, so she stood up and quickly tied his hands behind his back, restrained him with one hand, and quickly pressed his waist with one leg. Then she pulled hard with the other hand, and heard his pants being torn into pieces.
Got two pieces.
Everyone felt that the captain of the guard was a bit embarrassed when they saw this, and did not dare to look directly at his miserable state.
Ma Chunhua picked up a wooden stick as thick as an arm from the ground and hit him hard on the buttocks.
"Let you isolate my son, let you speak ill of my son behind his back, let you frame my son for stealing money, let you fawn over your inhuman things, let you use your sweet words to deceive my son into taking the blame..."
"Ouch, ouch! Stop, someone, help me drag this old pious woman out..."
No matter how vigorously Ma Chunhua fought, Li Ziqi was in severe pain. Ma Chunhua used ten levels of brute strength.
"Does it hurt if I hit you for real? When you hit my son while you were standing and didn't mind the pain in your back, why didn't you think about God's foresight? This is your retribution!"
Wensong looked at his mother standing up for him because she wanted to relieve her anger as much as possible. He was feeling so useless right now, and it was all because of his encouragement and the encouragement of others.
No, I only complained a few words to my eldest brother when I got home. Could it be that my eldest brother said this to my mother? It turns out that my mother didn't care about me, she still cared about me.
A child who is loved by his mother is a blessing. He had already lost confidence in life while lying here, but now that his mother is supporting him, his heart feels warm and his desire for life has been ignited again.
"Who is crying and howling here? Are there any rules in the house?"
An angry shout made the onlookers stand in two rows in fright, and respectfully shouted to the visitor: "Master!"
When Ma Chunhua saw that the real owner finally appeared, she quickly used all her energy to roll around, threw away the stick in her hand, threw herself directly on her son and shouted: "Son, it is really unjust for you to be wrongfully accused to death. Mom, I will take you with you now."
You go to the Yamen and file a complaint against them for abusing lynching..."
Li Ziqi had seen opera singers change their faces quickly, but never thought that the Zhang family's mother-in-law could change her faces faster than turning the pages of a book?
"Master, help...!"
"Mr. Zhao, help me, my son is about to be bullied to death by your servants!"
Mr. Zhao is a little confused. The old lady is doing things like wrongfully dying and saving lives. Is that person still alive? This chapter has been completed!