Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2445 I chose the wrong one (four more)

A maid came to the bedside.

"Miss……"

"Don't talk to me now, I feel uncomfortable." Ting'er said weakly.

The servant girl sighed softly, raised her hand and lifted the quilt up to cover Ting'er's body.

"Miss, didn't you tell the master about that?" the maid asked.

Ting'er stared blankly at the top of the tent, and when she heard this, the corners of her lips twitched.

"So what if you say it? So what if you don't say it?" she murmured.

The servant girl frowned, and her eyes fell on Ting'er's abdomen: "You don't say it, but this matter is not something that can be uncovered without telling it. You have a piece of meat in your stomach, and you can't hide it. !"

Hearing the servant girl's words, Ting'er raised her hand to caress her stomach.

"This piece of meat did not come at the right time," she said.

"If I could have conceived this piece of meat when my husband was alive, then these things would not be happening now."

"Unfortunately, my husband is short-lived, and I am also unlucky,"

"This kid really came at the wrong time..." Ting'er murmured.

If my husband hadn't died, I wouldn't have become my father-in-law's plaything.

"I'm beginning to regret..." Ting'er said to the maid beside the bed.

"I chose this path, and I chose the wrong one..." she said again.

The maid raised her hand and gently held Ting'er's hand, "Miss, don't blame yourself like this, this moment and that moment."

"At the beginning, my uncle died, so I left you alone in the mansion."

"Your natal family doesn't have any background or influence, and you didn't leave a son and a half daughter for my uncle, so you brought me and my mother who cooks as a dowry."

"In the Yang Mansion, if you don't compromise with the master, you will not be able to survive the rest of your life."

"It's not like you don't remember those days. The three of us, master and servant, were in the mansion, and anyone could bully us."

"If the master hadn't come out to take care of you at that time, you might have fallen ill and died. Madam wouldn't give you any medicine, and wouldn't invite a doctor..." the servant girl said, turning her face away, and wiped away her tears.

Ting'er's face was also full of tears, and the tears fell down.

"If I had known that he would be locked up in this small courtyard as a plaything today, it would have been easier to die of illness."

"At least, I don't have to bear such a crime for the so-called glory and wealth, for the three worry-free meals a day."

'**', having sex with her father-in-law, how can she have the face to see her husband after death?

If he is not dead, no one will know, how can he have the face to be a human being in the future?

Now, with this piece of meat in my stomach again, it's fine to make a toy and eat it for the rest of my life, so it's okay for the child to suffer along with me?
Thinking of this, Ting'er became even more desperate.

"It's the old man's birthday the day after tomorrow. We'll have a chance to go out to the yard then."

Ting'er continued, "When the time comes, take a moment to go to the pharmacy on the street and buy a pair of abortion pills."

The servant girl tensed up when she heard this.

"Miss, think twice, this, this is your own flesh and blood..."

"Don't say any more, this child is an evil breed, and he is destined not to be allowed to come into this world."

"But Miss, you are so lonely like this. You are not alone with a child by your side."

"In the future, when you are old, at least someone will be filial to your bedside!" said the servant girl.

But Ting'er has made up her mind, "I've already made up my mind, you don't need to persuade me anymore, I can't go wrong anymore."

The servant girl had no choice but to sigh and left the room sadly.

Yang Ruoqing returned to her room. At this time, there was still an hour before the banquet.

She planned to take this opportunity to sleep for a while and catch up on sleep.

Then, while washing her face, the maid from before came from behind.

Before Yang Ruoqing could react, a pair of soft hands touched her waist.

"My lord, this servant is here to help you take off your clothes." The servant girl said softly.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly stepped aside, opened her eyes wide, and looked at the maid in astonishment.

It's not that she hasn't been intimate with the same sex before, with Xiao Yaxue, with Xiao Yu, with Cao Bamei...

Holding hands together, or sleeping in the same bed.

However, that feeling is completely different from the feeling of being pushed from behind by the maid at this moment.

In front of her, the servant girl was a little startled when she saw Yang Ruoqing's reaction.

Immediately, she said shyly and timidly: "My lord, you don't have to be cautious, the mansion has sent a servant to serve you here, and the servant will definitely serve you comfortably."

"The servant girl undresses the young master..."

As the maid said, she stretched out her hands to help Yang Ruoqing take off her clothes.

No matter how slow Yang Ruoqing was in terms of emotions, at this moment, she could see clearly.

This maid wants to throw herself into her arms.

It's a pity that she is also a woman, and she lacks one thing, so she is destined to be unable to satisfy this servant girl.

"Well, I'll take it off myself, I don't need you to wait on me like this." Yang Ruoqing finally said.

This was the first time this servant girl heard Yang Ruoqing's voice in a long time.

It turns out...is a young lady?
The servant girl looked at Yang Ruoqing with a look of astonishment, unable to recover.

Yang Ruoqing was a little embarrassed by her expression, and smiled apologetically.

Without explaining anything, he turned around and continued to wash his face, then took off his coat and went to bed.

This time, the servant girl just politely helped spread the quilt, and never came over to show her hospitality as before.

His eyes were full of loss and disappointment, as well as some embarrassment.

Yang Ruoqing didn't pay attention to it anymore, her gender was right.

Maid, you can adjust your mood by yourself, you can't ask my sister to change my sex just to satisfy you, right?

It’s changed, it’s also a fake, hahaha.

Pulling the quilt over her chest, she turned over and Yang Ruoqing closed her eyes to rest.

Night finally fell.

Yang Wenxuan came to the backyard in person, and invited Lao Yangtou and other members of the old Yang family to attend the banquet in the hall of the front yard.

Old Yang washed his face and changed into clean new clothes. With the support of Yang Wenxuan and Yang Huazhong, he went to the front yard.

Yang Ruoqing and others also followed behind.

In the hall in the front yard of the Yang Mansion, the lights were brightly lit, illuminating everything as if it were daytime.

Maids and servants came in and out with plates full of melons, fruits, snacks and dishes, and the hall was bustling with activity.

Old Yangtou and his party came to the hall. In the hall, a group of people surrounded an old man with white beard and hair on the main seat.

Seeing Old Yang and the others coming, the old man stood up tremblingly, looking towards the entrance of the hall, his face was full of joy and excitement.

"Brother? But my brother is here?"

The old man shouted towards Old Yang, and raised a withered hand, which was covered with age spots, just like his face.

When Lao Yangtou heard the "brother", he stopped for a moment.

(End of this chapter)