Pastoral fierce wife busy farming

Chapter 1750 1755 Killing me counts

Lin Yisheng saw Wang's tenderness serving him porridge, his face was much gentler, he took it and ate it, and said: "It's so cold, don't cook by yourself, I will follow the kitchen in the house to eat some Just fine."

"Then how can I do it? You are so exhausting treating the old man. You can't eat better. Besides, I don't do it myself. I don't worry. I don't know you yet. You have a big mouth. Eat a few bites, what do you do if you are hungry." Wang walked out while talking: "You drink by yourself, and I will cook."

"Xiaowan, the road outside is slippery, walk slowly." Doctor Lin drank the porridge in his mouth, and the aroma of Laba porridge melted, revealing a sweet taste. He looked at Wang's back with a smile on his face .

Mrs. Wang went to the kitchen to cook, while Su Li and the others drank Laba porridge in the room.

Lin Xiaowu was very happy to drink it, and praised Xia Shi's good craftsmanship, as if honey had been smeared on his mouth, he took a mouthful of a big aunt, and made Xia's heart burst into joy.

I drank the porridge here, and my body was warm. As soon as I put down the bowl, I heard a noisy voice in the mansion. The voice came from Su Lanxiang's yard, and I could vaguely hear the voice of a woman crying.

"What's the sound, I'll go and have a look!" Lin Xiaowu, after all, is a child at heart, curious about everything, and ran out to have a look.

Su Li was worried, and followed with Luo Luo.

Mrs. Xia put away the bowls and chopsticks and sent them to the kitchen. When she saw Mrs. Wang was still cooking, she was very careful, so she couldn't help but joked: "Sister-in-law, you are so lucky to cook so carefully for my uncle."

Wang blushed, as shy as a little girl in her [-]s.

Here, Lin Xiaowu trotted all the way to Su Lanxiang's yard, and saw a long bench in the yard, and a woman was tied to the stool.

The woman's mouth was gagged, her body was firmly trapped on the stool, her eyes widened in horror.

Su Lanxiang put her hands on her hips and held a thick stick in her hand. She looked like a villain, and looked at the woman proudly: "You bitch, I told you to beat me and bully me before, but now my aunt, I will stand up and be the master." , the first to take you under the knife!"

The old woman was whining, extremely frightened, Su Lanxiang's eyes glistened with bloodlust, and she hit the old woman on the head with a stick.

Su Li didn't expect Su Lanxiang to kill him, so he quickly covered Lin Xiaowu's eyes.

There was a scream from the woman's throat, a big hole was broken on the top of her head, and the blood was steaming out, staining the snow on the ground red, like blossoming plum blossoms.

Su Lanxiang was extremely happy, and Cheng Jin beside her smiled and didn't stop her. Instead, she clapped her hands and said, "Lan Xiang, well done, this bitch offended you, so beat her up! She is a servant of the Cheng family. You are the young mistress of the Cheng family, even if you beat her to death, it will be fine!"

When the mother-in-law heard what Cheng Jin said, her face turned pale with fright, and she looked at Cheng Jin and shook her head vigorously, begging for mercy.

After all, she has served the Cheng family for decades, and she has worked hard without credit. Could it be that the young master just let someone beat her to death like this! ?

But Cheng Jin didn't show any pity on his face. Instead, in order to please Su Lanxiang, he encouraged him: "Lan Xiang, don't be afraid. If something goes wrong, I will support you!"

Su Lanxiang giggled, spat in her hand, and hit the woman on the head again with a stick.

The mother-in-law was beaten and screamed again and again, bleeding even more.

At this time, Su Lanxiang found Su Li and Lin Xiaowu standing at the door, raised her eyebrows provocatively at Su Li, and said, "This is our Cheng family's slave, and he hit me, the young lady of the Cheng family, and I can beat you as I like." "Is it possible that Qin Wangfei stretched her arms so long and wanted to take care of our housework? Even if she goes to the Yamen, the official doesn't care about it!"

(End of this chapter)