When Zhang Ma returned to the courtyard, she saw the fat lady still sitting on the ground crying, and hurried forward.

"Miss grandma, stop crying, get up quickly. I'll help you."

The fat woman shook her head, "No, I don't want to get up."

"My grandmother, it's not good for you to make trouble like this. It's because grandma and grandma are not at home today, otherwise you will have to say so."

"Where did Grandma and Grandma go today?"

"I said I went to Qingshan Temple to ask for a child."

"Qingshan Temple? Seeking a child?"

The fat woman laughed, "This old couple is confused and begging for a child all the time. They didn't know that I just pinched his family's incense by myself."

Zhang Ma was taken aback, and quickly took out her veil to cover the fat woman's mouth.

"Young lady, are you crazy? You can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing."

The fat woman snorted coldly, "I have done everything, are you afraid to say it?"

Ma Zhang's eyes widened, her mouth closed in shock.

"Mother Zhang, to tell you the truth, the child in Xiaocui's belly belongs to the young master."

"Ah? How is it possible? Xiaocui is a good girl who guards her body like a jade. She usually doesn't care about her servants joking with her."

"Huh! It's a good thing to keep your body like a jade. She ignores those people because she likes the young master and intends to let the young master accept her as a concubine."

"No? Xiao Cui is an honest child, unlike the kind of scheming woman."

"Mother Zhang, Xiaocui has done everything, can you still say you have no scheming?"

"My grandmother, I have been in the mansion for more than 20 years. I watched the young master grow up, and Xiaocui was also the one who watched her enter our mansion. In my impression, she was an honest person. My child, there is nothing to behold."

"Mother Zhang, people can change. When Xiao Cui first entered the house, she was indeed a pure and simple child, but now, she has changed. She is now full of heart and desire to be the concubine of the young master. In order to succeed in the upper ranks, she did not hesitate to put her body and face in. She does this kind of thing now, that is, she doesn't even have her face."

"Young lady, is this person Xiao Cui you mentioned?"

"It's not her, who is it? Didn't you see the blood on her skirt? That child, it just fell off. Didn't you see it with your own eyes?"

Zhang Ma stood there, feeling that her head could no longer think.

After a while, Zhang's mother came back to her senses.

"My grandmother, you better get up. It's cold on the ground. After sitting for a long time, you will get sick easily."

"Don't worry about me, go and clean up the pool of blood on the ground."

Zhang Ma sighed, turned and walked towards the pool of blood on the ground.

The fat woman was sitting on the ground, looking at the pool of blood not far away, clattering her teeth with hatred.

"Is this pool of blood the evil of Xiao Cui and Xiang Gong? Xiao Cui, the bastard, gang up on my man privately, I want her to die."

It is a fact that the husband is empathetic, and it is also an unbearable pain for any married woman.

Since I can't reach the coquettish little pink, I have to take revenge on the low-status maid Xiaocui.

The fat woman squatted, stood up, and waved to Zhang Ma.

Mother Zhang hurried over and said with a smile, "Oh, the young lady finally figured it out and is willing to stand up, so I'll just say, the ground is so cold, sitting like this, the root of the disease will really fall. The coldness on the ground will go well. Those who pierced their bones into the bone marrow, when you are older, you will know that you are uncomfortable."

The fat woman coughed twice, "Mother Zhang, now you let the servants send all the dirty clothes to the laundry room."

Mom Zhang didn't know what she meant, so she nodded. Hurry to Zhang Luo, find the servants who are working, and spread the word one by one. The servants immediately send their dirty clothes to the laundry room. After a little time, there are a lot of dirty clothes in the laundry room. After all, everyone has dirty clothes.

After Zhang Ma notified the people, she went back to the courtyard to find the fat woman again.

"Young lady, everything is done as you ordered."

The fat woman nodded in satisfaction, "How many dirty clothes are there in the laundry room now?"

"How many? I haven't counted this number, but it's already a pile."

"Oh? Is there a big pile?"

The fat lady laughed.

"Of course, which servant hasn't two or three dirty clothes yet? There are dozens of servants in our house, each with two or three dirty clothes, gathered together, isn't it a lot?"

The fat woman said, "Well, the more the better."

Madam Zhang thought this was strange and couldn't help but curiously said, "But grandma, now the servants have a living under their hands, and no one is idle. They send dirty clothes to the laundry room. Who will wash the clothes?"

"Who says there is a living? Some people are idle."

"Who is idle?"

"Xiaocui. Didn't Xiaocui stay idle and have nothing to do?"

"Ah? Xiaocui? Grandma, aren't you going to let Xiaocui go to wash clothes?"

"Yes, I just plan to let Xiao Cui wash clothes."

"Oh, my young grandmother, Xiaocui just lost her baby, so you can't get cold water. You let her wash these clothes, you deliberately killed her."

"Mother Zhang, what are you talking about? I slap my mouth."

Mom Zhang stretched out her slap and slapped her face.

"Xiao Cui is my maid, what I tell her to do, she has to do."

Mother Zhang whispered, "Yes, the young lady is right."

The fat woman sternly said, "Okay, no more palms. Now you go call Xiao Cui, let her go to the laundry room, and wash all the dirty clothes."

"Yes, grandma. I'm going now."

Where did Zhang Ma dare to talk nonsense, she had to sigh and walk towards the servant's room.

The fat woman said viciously, "Xiao Cui, I call you a confinement, I must make you half-handicapped. Do you want to be the young master's concubine? Dream you!"

When Zhang Ma returned to the servant room, Xiao Cui had just returned from the bath room.

At this time, Xiao Cui had been scrubbed, changed into clean clothes, lying on the bed, crying silently.

Zhang Ma opened the door, and the two looked at each other. Zhang Ma sighed again.

"Mother Zhang, what's wrong with you? Your face is so bad?"

Xiao Cui struggled to sit up.

"Xiao Cui, get up. The young lady called you the laundry room."

"Why are you going to the laundry room?"

"She asked you to wash all the clothes in the laundry room."

"Oh, ok, I get it. I'll get up now."

Zhang Ma turned around and left, leaving a word before leaving the house.

"Xiao Cui, it's not good for you to offend someone, but you have offended grandma. Now, you have to suffer."

"Mother Zhang, why do you say that?"

"Xiao Cui, when you go to the laundry room, you will understand."

"Mother Zhang, what is going on?"

"You have offended someone who shouldn't be offended. Okay, I'm also a servant. I can't help you. You can take care of yourself. This Xiaocui is really a poor child."

After Zhang Ma said, she opened the door and left without looking back.

Xiao Cui was left alone, sitting on the bed in a daze.