There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Chapter 55: , A slap in the face

  Chapter 55, a slap in the face

   "Why do you think this red plum blossoms so well? I haven't seen such a potted plant in the Zhu family's dynasty." Zhu Xiuyun sighed and looked at Yan Yishuang next to him.

  She really likes this red plum, so she wants to take it home and watch it.

  In the winter, the house is deserted and deserted. There is such a pot of red plum, which can also add some color to the room.

  She has a pretty good relationship with Yan Yishuang, and I don’t know if she asks, will she agree to give Hongmei to her?

  She doesn’t want it in vain, doesn’t Yan Yishuang like her inkstone? She exchanged inkstones for her!

   Just when Zhu Xiuyun hesitated to speak to Yan Yishuang, Master Lin’s voice sounded.

   "Girl Yan!"

  Yan Yishuang and the four of them turned around and saw Daohua leading Wang Man'er into the pavilion.

Yan Yile saw the brand-new dress that Daohua wore, which was made by the floating brocade sent by the Li family before, and her complexion was unsightly, and her tone was a little bad. Yes, why are you thinking about being in a pavilion with us today?"

   Daohua ignored Yan Yile's yin and yang strangeness, and glanced at Master Lin, who was standing aside. She didn't want to come, anyway, Hongmei was back, and sooner or later she would be sent back to the main courtyard.

  But, she wanted to see the means to meet Aunt Lin, who is said to be extremely clever brother.

  She knew in her heart that there must be a purpose for this person to appear in the pavilion that she must pass by so accidentally today.

  Although she can ignore it, but there is a way that only a thousand days can be a thief, and there is no one who can prevent a thousand days from being a thief.

  Since you know that Shuangxinyuan is holding a move, let's show it up and have a look.

   Daohua looked at the red plum on the table and said quietly: "I'm here to get the red plum, don't disturb you." After speaking, she looked at Wang Man'er and motioned to her to hold the red plum.

  However, Wang Man'er's hand just stretched out and was stopped by someone.

Daohua was surprised by the person who stopped her. She thought about Yan Yishuang and Yan Yile would stop it, but she didn't expect that Zhu Xiuyun, an outsider, jumped out first.

   "Miss Zhu, what do you mean?"

Zhu Xiuyun looked a little arrogant and contemptuous: "Big Sister Yan, there is something I wanted to tell you a long time ago. You shouldn't be too domineering, especially our girl." She took a fancy to Hongmei and was planning to In exchange with Yan Yishuang, how could the Yan family take it away?

Daohua narrowed her eyebrows, feeling a little impatient. She really didn't want to argue with a group of children whose stomachs were full of twists and turns, and said indifferently: "Ms. Zhu has time to talk about others here, so she should first think about whether her behavior is appropriate. ?"

   "Man'er, take the red plum, let's go back to the main courtyard."

"Yes!"

  This time, Zhu Xiuyun still wanted to stop, but Wang Man'er didn't give her a chance, and moved past her flexibly, and quickly picked up Hongmei on the table.

   "No, you can't take Hongmei."

   Just as Wang Man'er was holding Hongmei and was about to leave, Zhu Xiuyun stretched out her hand to hold Wang Man'er's arm, and did not let go.

At this time, Daohua sank her face: "Ms. Zhu, although you are a guest, this does not mean that you can come around in the backyard of Yan's house. Dad's face was smeared."

  Hearing Daohua mentioning Zhu Jiaoyu, Zhu Xiuyun suddenly remembered the conversation between his father and mother last night.

  The mother said that the county magistrate Yan was pointing to the uncle who was a tongzhi in Fucheng and said a few words for him when he was debriefing his duties. He was still reluctant to give a pot of red plums to their home. It was really stingy.

   also said that even if his father really asked for Hongmei, the county magistrate Yan would not refuse it for the sake of his future.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xiuyun felt that there was a great possibility that she could get to Hongmei, so she was even more reluctant to let go of Wang Man'er's arm: "Ms. Yan, I have never seen an overbearing sister like you, who actually grabbed herself. Sister's stuff!"

"I know, you are from the country, and you don’t know anything about etiquette and rules. This can be seen from how you even dared to contradict Master Qin. You don’t know if you don’t know it, but respect the old and love the young, brother. You should understand the truth of your brother Gong, don't you?"

   Daohua sneered, and glanced at Master Lin next to her: "Miss Zhu, you are telling me, what did I steal from my sisters?"

  Zhu Xiuyun glanced at Daohua contemptuously: "How dare you not be it? So many people in the pavilion have seen it. When you come, you will grab Yishuang's red plum. Do you still want to quibble?"

  Hearing this, Yan Yishuang, Yan Yile, and Yan Yihuan were all taken aback.

   Daohua glanced at Zhu Xiuyun with a foolish look: "You haven't even figured out who the Hongmei belongs to, so you dare to speak out here?"

  For such a meaningless argument, Daohua felt very boring and didn't want to waste time in the pavilion, so she called Wang Man'er: "Man'er, let's go."

   "I said not to go!"

  Zhu Xiuyun has come up with temperament, holding Wang Man'er firmly.

Seeing this, Daohua twisted his brows tightly, and glanced again at the three of Lin Shiye and Yan Yishuang who were standing aside watching the show. He didn't want to make the matter a big deal, but after thinking about it, he stepped forward and took it from Wang Man'er. Hongmei, prepare to take it away by herself.

  However, at this time, an accident happened.

  As soon as Daohua hugged Hongmei, Zhu Xiuyun rushed over for some reason and slammed into Daohua.

  In an instant, the red plum fell off his hand.

   With a "pop", it fell to the ground and broke.

   Daohua looked at the broken potted plants on the ground, and quickly moved her gaze to Master Lin who was aside.

  Xindao, this person is here to stop her, just to break the red plum she planted? !

   Soon, Daohua knew that she underestimated the evil of human nature!

   "Ah~"

  Screaming sounded in the backyard of the county government office, and Zhu Xiuyun squatted on the ground holding her feet and howling.

When the red plum fell, Daohua avoided, but Zhu Xiuyun was hit in the foot.

   "Blood! Xiuyun, your feet are bleeding!"

   Scarlet blood seeped from Zhu Xiuyun’s embroidered shoes, and quickly dyed a large area.

   Seeing Zhu Xiuyun was injured, Daohua’s brows were twisted directly into a lumpy, and she quickly told Wang Man'er: "Go and tell my mother, let her send someone to invite the doctor over."

  Wang Man'er did not dare to delay, and immediately ran towards the main courtyard.

Daohua looked at Zhu Xiuyun, and just wanted to reassure her, she saw Yan Yishuang pointing at her angrily and complaining loudly: "Big sister, even if you are angry, how can you hit Xiuyun with a flowerpot? But you just said a wrong sentence, do you need it?"

  Hearing this, Daohua’s expression was just a moment of astonishment. According to the house-fighting methods she had seen in previous life novels and on TV, she could guess without looking back. There must be a big push.

   is indeed a big push.

  The magistrate of Yan County and Zhu Jiaoyu, as well as Master Xiao and Yan Zhiyuan all came.

   "Reverse girl!"

  The county magistrate Yan Yan originally wanted to invite Zhu Jiaoyu and Master Xiao to have a meal. He didn't expect to see such a scene when he returned to the backyard, and he was immediately furious.

  Education Zhu saw that his daughter was injured and he didn't care about anything, so he ran into the pavilion immediately.

   "Father, my foot hurts, am I going to be disabled?" Zhu Xiuyun burst into tears.

  Instructor Zhu saw so much blood on his daughter’s shoes, and he was distressed: “No, Dad won’t let you have trouble. Let’s go, Dad will take you home.”

  At this time, the county magistrate Yan also came to the pavilion and immediately stopped: "The child is injured now, it is not easy to move, so we should stay at my house first, and wait for the doctor to see it before leaving."

  After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhu's refusal, the county magistrate Yan turned around angrily, and slapped Daohua with his backhand.

"Snapped!"

  'S crisp and loud voice not only shattered the little admiration in Daohua's heart, but also shocked the others present.

   Zhu Jiaoyu, who was originally extremely angry, has also calmed down at this moment, even Zhu Xiuyun, too scared to cry anymore.

  Master Xiao glanced at the girl who shook her body, but the Yan family stubbornly straightened her body and sighed in her heart.

  Ms. Li, Sun, Wu and others who rushed over after hearing the news were all shocked and stunned.

  Behind the crowd, Aunt Lin looked eagerly at Master Lin in the pavilion.

  Master Lin nodded to her vaguely, and she was relieved.

  A red palm print appeared on Daohua’s white face at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this moment, there was no wave in her heart, and there was not a single tear in her eyes.

   Daohua raised her head faintly, and looked at Yan Zhigao seemingly mockingly: "Father, how do you usually decide the case in court?"

  "If you don’t ask the reason, the passage, the right or wrong, which one seems to be weak, which one is justified?"

  Looking at the irony in the eyes of the eldest daughter, Yan Zhigao felt hot on her face, and was annoyed: "Xiuyun is a guest. As the parent and daughter of Yan, you are at fault for not taking good care of the guest."

   "Heh~"

   Daohua sneered: "That's it, then I can tell you clearly now that I won't do this Yan's parents, whoever takes it is rare."

   "Presumptuous!" Yan Zhigao raised his hand again.

  In response to this, Daohua not only was not scared, but took a step forward, looking directly at Yan Zhigao's eyes coldly.

  Looking at the uncompromising eldest daughter, Yan Zhigao was a little hard to ride a tiger, angrily and anxiously, and the raised arms trembled with anger.

   "Master!"

  At this time, Mrs. Li ran into the pavilion and hugged Yan Zhigao's arm, "Master, the doctor is here, let's show Miss Zhu the injury first."

  "Yes, yes, first look at the injury, first at the injury." Yan Zhiyuan also reacted, and immediately led the doctor into the pavilion.

  Zhu Jiaoyu and Zhu Xiuyun are very quiet at the moment and cooperate with the doctor very much.

"Humph!"

   Yan Zhigao let out a cold snort, and took the lead to move away from looking at the eldest daughter. Somehow, it was obvious that he was Laozi, so he was a little guilty if he didn't slap his daughter.

  Looking at her daughter's swollen cheeks, Mrs. Li's heartache was overwhelming, and she trembled: "Daohua, there are so many people here, let's go back to the yard first."

  Mrs. Li pulled up the rice flower and left the pavilion directly.

  While passing by Master Lin, Daohua stopped, looked at it blankly, and said in a low voice, "Although the method is clumsy, it works very well."

  "Master Lin, he is my father, and I can’t do anything to him. Therefore, today’s slap, I remember it on your heads. You'd better pray that you will always be so lucky."

  Master Lin's heart was shocked. Daohua's calm eyes made his scalp numb, but he didn't show it on his face. He smiled lightly and said, "I don't understand what the big girl said."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Daohua's mouth: "You will understand."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Li was forcibly pulled away.

  (End of this chapter)