Imperial pet forensic mad concubine

Chapter 96 Aunt Xu's Tea

Not to mention how stinky Qiao's angry face was when she returned to Dongyuan, the aura radiating from her body was so cold that it could freeze to death, and the maid who followed her was too frightened to breathe, for fear of causing trouble to her upper body.

When Tong Yufu came in, she happened to see Qiao Shi angrily scolding the servant girl Zhen'er. Zhen'er's two cheeks were also swollen at the moment, and her white and tender face was red and swollen as if congested. It made people feel unbearable, Zhang Ma stood aside with her sleeves rolled up.

"Mother, what happened?" Seeing this, Tong Yufu asked in surprise, it was rare to see Qiao's getting so angry and teaching the servants like this.

Qiao Shi snorted coldly: "You bastard who doesn't have eyes, can't do a little thing well, so get out."

"My servant knows my mistake, and my servant will leave." Zhen'er mumbled a few words in a trembling voice, and hurriedly scrambled out, as if she was afraid that she would be chopped off by Mrs. Qiao if she was too late.

When Zhen'er went out, Tong Yufu looked at Qiao Shi in puzzlement, and asked again: "Mother, what did Zhen'er do wrong to make Niang so angry?"

Qiao stretched out her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, a look of fatigue flashed across her face: "They are all useless things, and when I mention them, I get angry for my mother."

How could Tong Yufu not see her irritable look?
Tong Yufu stepped forward to help Qiao Shi gently press the center of her eyebrows and temples. After a while, she saw that the center of Qiao's eyebrows stretched a little, and asked, "Mother, what's bothering you? Tell me." How about letting the daughter help the mother share one or two?"

"Hey." Qiao Shi sighed: "Is there anything that can bother my mother, and it's not that little bitch Tong Ange." As she said that, a gloomy look flashed in Qiao Shi's eyes: "I don't know what treacherous tricks she used , To be able to attract the attention of Princess Jinyang, this lowly hoof, my mother really underestimated her in the past."

Hearing this, Tong Yufu's eyes flashed, and her eyes were instantly stained with jealousy: "That bitch has always been able to confuse people's hearts, Su... even my father's heart is completely inclined to Tong Ange now, as if she is the Tong family. My daughter-in-law, not my daughter." Su Wang almost rushed out of his mouth, but fortunately Tong Yufu stopped in time.

Hearing Tong Yufu mention Tong Yuming made Qiao even more annoyed. In the past, she, Qiao Rouhui, had the final say on everything in the inner courtyard, but now, a lowly concubine dared to ride her The head of the house mistress has come up, is it true that one day, the whole Tong Mansion will become her Tong Ange's world?
Thinking of this, Qiao's anger rushed, and with a wave of his hand, the teacup on the table next to him fell to the ground and smashed to pieces. Tong Yufu was stunned by such a sudden surprise, and looked at Qiao's expression. Angry, the words rolled on the tip of her tongue, and then said: "Mother, my daughter thinks that if this continues, sooner or later that little bitch Tong Ange will ride on Mother's head. At that time, Mother..." Said With that, Tong Yufu paused, and looked at Mrs. Qiao.

Sure enough, the gloom on Qiao's face deepened, and she pinched her fingers tightly: "Hmph, don't think about it, I want her to know who is in charge of the Tong family's backyard just like her short-lived mother." .”

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Ever since Princess Jinyang's maid came over that day, Tong Ange's life has been very pleasant, and the good things in the mansion seem to be sent to her Xiyuan. treatment.

Even Aunt Du and Aunt Xu, who have never had any contact with Tong Ange, would come to her Xiyuan from time to time, just like at this moment, when Tong Ange watched Aunt Xu bring her daughter Tong Miaoyi, she felt very subtle in her heart .

By the way, isn't this third lady, Tong Miaoyi, always a loyal fan of Tong Yufu?
"Second sister, this kind of flower is really beautiful. Miaoyi has never seen it before." Seeing the girl in front of her blinking her big eyes and pretending to look at herself with a ignorant face, Tong Ange said that ancient times were indeed all kinds of flowers. No pollution, look at how old this kid is, he looks like a human being.

Aunt Xu on the side also agreed with a smile, with an extremely sincere expression on her face.

Seeing these two people smiling like flowers, if she hadn't always known that Aunt Xu's mother and daughter were pro-Qiao Party, maybe she would really believe that the mother and daughter loved her very much.

No matter how big the storm in her heart would be, the calmness on Tong Ange's face would not be overturned. She pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "It's the wild flowers that can be seen everywhere in the suburban forests. I'm clumsy, and I can only feed myself by growing this kind of flowers."

The smile in Aunt Xu's eyes paused slightly, a look of embarrassment flashed across her face, but she soon returned to normal, and said with a smile: "An Ge is so ingenious, ordinary wild flowers can be taken care of by you so fairy-like, My aunt is really envious." As she said that, the smile on Aunt Xu's mouth became even more greasy.

Seeing this, Tong Ange couldn't help but think, no wonder Aunt Xu is favored by Mrs. Qiao, such eloquence and acting skills, in the 21st century, anyone who doesn't win an Oscar would be blind.

"Auntie, I'm overwhelmed." Tong Ange said, although there was no shortage of smiles on her face, but the emotions she showed were very flat and alienated, not warm.

Seeing Tong Ange like this, Aunt Xu couldn't bear to be ashamed and continued to linger, she bent her lips and smiled, and said: "Miaoyi likes the snacks you gave to Auntie last time, Ange, and today I specially brought them with you. Miaoyi came over to thank you."

"Auntie is too polite. Miaoyi is my younger sister. What's more, everything in this house is given by my father. I am an older sister, so I should give it to my younger sister." Tong Ange smiled, but couldn't help but think again. This is what she complained about, talking nonsense with her eyes open, when she didn't know that Aunt Xu had sent someone to throw away those dim sums last time before she brought them back to her yard?
"An Ge is knowledgeable and sensible." Aunt Xu said with a smile on her face, and glanced at the maid next to her. The maid understood, and put an exquisite brocade box in front of Aunt Xu.

Aunt Xu pushed the brocade box forward and said: "This tea is Bixin tea which is unique to my hometown. Pack it here, Auntie specially sent some for you to taste, I hope An Ge won't be disgusted with it."

Hearing what Aunt Xu said, Tong Ange opened his eyes wide, and looked at Aunt Xu with a look of surprise on his face: "What's wrong with what Auntie said, An Ge couldn't wish for such a good tea, how dare you despise it, An Ge would like to thank Aunt Xu for remembering It's An Ge."

"Then I don't worry, I've been worried that you won't accept Ange." Aunt Xu said, standing up, "Then Miaoyi and I will go back first, this tea Ange must be tasted .”

"Thank you, Auntie." Tong Ange said, looking at Bizhu beside him: "Go quickly, pack a few boxes of snacks sent by my father this morning for Auntie, I can't eat that much by myself."

"Yes, Miss." Bizhu replied, and quickly walked outside.

When Aunt Xu heard what Tong Ange said, a light flashed in her eyes very quickly, and then she said: "How embarrassing, An Ge, you are too polite."

"It's too outlandish for Auntie to say that." After Tong Ange finished speaking, Bi Zhu came in from outside with two boxes of snacks and handed them to Aunt Xu. Aunt Xu declined a few words before leaving with the snacks.

Looking at the backs of Aunt Xu's mother and daughter, Tong Ange curled his lips slightly, everyone in the Tong family is really weird.

"Miss, do you want to put away these tea leaves?" Bizhu walked to the place where Aunt Xu had just been, looked at the brocade box on the table, and asked aloud.

Tong Ange's eyes moved back, took a look, and said lightly: "Just watch and let go."

Bizhu responded, and was about to go outside with the tea, but just as she reached the door, she accidentally bumped into Zhenniang who was entering the door.

"ah……"

The two bumped into each other firmly, and the tea leaves in Bizhu's hand and the embroidery basket in Zhenniang's hand fell to the ground, making a mess.

Looking at the dirty tea leaves, Bizhu looked at Tong Ange in panic, and said in a trembling voice, "Miss, forgive me, this servant didn't do it on purpose, please forgive me, miss."

Tong Ange glanced at the tea leaves scattered all over the floor, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "It's okay, clean it up quickly, so that it doesn't reach Aunt Xu's ears." Otherwise, there might be another disturbance.

Bizhu responded tremblingly, squatted down and started to clean up the scattered tea leaves on the ground with Zhenniang.

After the two of them packed up, Bizhu took the tea leaves and left, and Zhenniang asked: "Miss, is the tea brought by Aunt Xu?"

"Yes." Tong Ange nodded.

Hearing this, Zhenniang sighed: "In the past, when Madam was here, Aunt Xu would often bring tea. Madam also praised Aunt Xu's tea for its quiet fragrance, and she always liked to drink it. Unfortunately, Madam later..." As she spoke, Zhenniang The mother's voice was a little choked, and her mood became low.

Tong Ange also knew Zhenniang's mood, sighed slightly, and was about to speak, but heard Zhenniang's voice came again: "Madam has always hoped that the young lady can grow up safely and happily, and find a good family to entrust her for life. Be happy, Madam Izumi knows, and she must be relieved."

Hearing what Zhenniang said, Tong Ange couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and didn't know whether the original owner was alive or dead. If it wasn't for the soul exchange with her modern body, the mother and daughter might have been reunited at this moment Alright.

Seeing that Tong Ange didn't speak, Zhenniang thought that she had brought up Tong Ange's sadness, her eyes flashed with remorse, and she quickly said: "It's all because of the old slave's outspokenness. The old slave talks too much, please punish me."

"Okay, it's okay." Tong Ange waved her hand. She was still guilty. Every time this topic was mentioned, she didn't know how to proceed. Thinking of this, Tong Ange turned her eyes and changed the topic: "Zhenniang, what are you embroidering?"

"Ah, I have newly embroidered a few patterns, and I specially brought them here for the lady to choose." As she spoke, Zhenniang handed over the embroidery basket she was holding in her hand, and continued: "The servant girl thinks that the lady's sachet is old. So I thought about making a few more sachets for the young lady, and the young lady will see if there are any designs she likes."

Tong Ange looked at the vivid patterns in the embroidery basket, and couldn't help admiring: "It's all beautiful, the flowers seem real, and you can still smell the fragrance..." She said, picking up a handkerchief embroidered with cloves. Just as he was about to reach the tip of his nose, his eyebrows suddenly twisted, and his face changed a little.

(End of this chapter)