The son-in-law of a prosperous family

The literary gathering here is a bit like a university club activity. Everyone plays and communicates freely, and there are snacks and wine. It can be seen that Mr. Sun really spent money.

"This wine is called Lie Ri Qing. It is quite popular in the capital city and not cheap." Duan Wenshu said, then he picked up the wine glass and took a sip, saying, "It tastes really good. You should try it."

Zhao Yunchuan had drunk ancient wine. The winemaking technology at that time was not very advanced, and the wine produced was light yellow in color and not very strong, only about four or five degrees, similar to fruit beer.

“This wine smells good.”

As he said this, he drank the wine in the glass.

It's really good, with a lingering fragrance in the mouth, and it's not as light as other wines. This wine is about twelve or thirteen degrees, which is considered high in this time and space.

"How about it?"

"not bad!"

The two of them sat happily aside tasting wine. Duan Wenshu was not a good student and he could not chat with those truly talented people. It was estimated that after a few words, everyone would know his half-baked level.

In that case, he won't go and embarrass himself.

As for Zhao Yunchuan... he simply needs to conserve his energy and wants to participate in a painting competition to earn some money later.

On the corridor not far away, Madam Sun saw this scene from afar and her eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hongguo, is that man Laiyuelou's cook?"

Hongguo took a look from a distance and it was indeed the case. She believed that she would not be wrong, not for anything else, but just for that face.

That face is so beautiful that it's hard to mistake it.

Madam Sun's face darkened: "Didn't you say you were going to hold a literary gathering? You let in all kinds of cats and dogs. The master is too unrefined now."

How could Hongguo respond to this? She had no way of responding.

She was just a little maid. If she dared to speak ill of the master behind his back, she would be beaten to death.

Hong Guo urged quietly, "Madam, we have seen enough, we should go back early."

Madam Sun didn't say anything. She still remembered vividly the last time Zhao Yunchuan caused her to be scolded by the master. She didn't have the opportunity before, but now the opportunity was right in front of her. If she didn't do anything, she would be a fool.

But...what should I do?

Madam Sun lowered her eyes and thought for a long time before she said, "Go back."

As she gets older and is afraid of the cold, she wants to go back and put on a cloak.

The group walked to the corner of the backyard and bumped into the people in front of them unexpectedly. The maids shouted, "Auntie, be careful."

The person who was hit was none other than Mr. Sun's favorite concubine, Aunt Zheng.

At this time, her belly was bulging and it was already five months.

Aunt Zheng was held steadily by his maid, but she still let out an exaggerated cry of "ouch", then covered her chest, looking as if she was frightened to death.

"You little bitch, don't you have eyes to look at? Or are the two holes on your face just for decoration? If they are, just dig them out to avoid making people feel bad."

Aunt Zheng was not angry either. She answered innocently, "That won't do. The master said that he likes my eyes the most. In this family, the master is the most important, so I have to consider him."

Is this woman showing off?

Madam Sun was almost mad with anger. Damn it, if you want to be a concubine you must have the awareness of being a concubine and learn to behave yourself.

This kind of spoiled attitude is really annoying.

Madam Sun's face was grim: "Put away your charming appearance. You are just a concubine, a slave who can be beaten to death or sold at any time. I don't know why you are so proud?!"

Aunt Zheng was of course very proud.

She just liked to see how Madam Sun couldn't stand her but couldn't get rid of her.

Just two words: addictive!

"Madam, anger is harmful to your health. You should take it easy. You are not young anymore. Getting angry will make you ugly."

Another knife stabbed straight into Mrs. Sun's heart. She was the same age as Mr. Sun, but now she was old and no longer beautiful.

Not to mention Mr. Sun, even she herself hated her current appearance. This little bitch really made her mad.

Aunt Zheng continued to stab: "Not only will it make you ugly, it will also make you die."

A surge of anger rushed straight to her head. Madam Sun felt that she could not bear it any longer. If she continued to endure it, she would become a Ninja Turtle. She gave an order: "Hongguo, go and hit this bitch hard in the mouth for me."

Hongguo was a little scared. She couldn't afford to offend either of them, the principal wife and the favored concubine.

If she had to offend someone, she would rather choose the concubine. After all, the lady held her bond and could directly decide her life or death.

As soon as Hongguo approached, Aunt Zheng's maid Cuizhu protected Aunt Zheng behind her like an old hen protecting her chicks.

"My aunt is pregnant, you can't hit her."

Madam Sun was furious: "I am the mistress of the house, and she is just a concubine. Can I not beat her? Not only will I beat her, I will also beat you to death as a wicked slave who bullies the master!"

"Madam, the master told me to protect the young master in my aunt's belly no matter what, so I'm sorry for offending you. As for whether I did the right thing, it's up to the master to decide!"

Humph, why are you so proud?

No matter how big it is, it can still be bigger than the master.

Madam Sun only felt pain in her heart. She covered her chest with her hands and could hardly breathe. She felt very uncomfortable.

"Well, you are all great."

Aunt Zheng raised her eyebrows proudly: "Thank you for your praise, Madam. I have become a good person, and I also want to thank you for your teaching. I am tired, so I will go back to rest first."

Then, she went back to the house gracefully with a few maids.

"Snapped!"

Madam Sun slapped Hong Guo hard: "You useless thing, you can't even do such a small thing, what's the point of keeping you around?"

Hongguo knew that her current role was that of a punching bag, so she lowered her head silently and said nothing.

Looking at Aunt Zheng's receding back, Madam Sun knew that she must not just sit there and wait for death, otherwise after the child was born, who knows how rampant that little bitch would become.

When people are extremely angry, most of their minds will go blank, but a few will have a flash of inspiration, like Mrs. Sun at this moment.

Suddenly, she smiled.

He laughed wildly and wantonly, but that laughter looked malicious no matter how you looked at it.

She seemed to know how to deal with that little bitch Aunt Zheng. This time, she would definitely trample her into the mud and make it impossible for her and the little bastard in her belly to turn over.

"Hongguo, come here."

There was a very obvious slap mark on Hongguo's face, which was burning with pain, but she still walked to Madam Sun without changing her expression and listened to the instructions quietly.

Mrs. Sun's voice was so soft that only the two of them could hear it clearly.

The more he listened, the more solemn Hongguo's expression became.

"Ma'am, isn't this too risky?"

Madam Sun glanced at her and said, "What are you afraid of? As long as you are careful, no one will catch you. You must remember, you can't get a tiger cub without risking it."

This description didn't seem to be appropriate enough. Madam Sun had not read much, so she was silent for a moment and then said, "You have to remember that if you are not ruthless, you can't stand firm. Do you understand?"

Hong Guo nodded blankly: "I understand."

"go quickly!"