The little cannon fodder kept releasing melons, and people lined up to eat melons

The three of them held the copied Women's Commandments in their hands, and Nanny Lin took it and handed it to the old lady.

The first one is very neat and straight, not bad. The second one is still neat and straight, not bad. The third one is too neat and straight, and the fourth one is ridiculously neat and straight.

After quickly flipping through the three hundred articles on women's rings, the old lady handed them to Jiang. Jiang took a quick glance at them and was a little curious about the neat and similar handwriting. It was obvious at first glance that it was not the handwriting of the three of them, but more like the handwriting of the same person.

"What's going on? Did you write this yourself?"

"We did it ourselves!" Song Qianning answered affirmatively.

Jiang scolded: "Nonsense, this is clearly the same handwriting, how can you say that you three copied it?"

"We are the ones who complete ourselves!"

Aunt Su mocked: "Miss San, you are a discerning person and you can tell at a glance that this is all done by the same person? You deceived the old lady like this, aren't you making her angry?"

"Aunt Su, why are you, a concubine, interfering in the masters' affairs? Sister Ning, what's going on? Explain it clearly." Jiang was also a little angry.

Aunt Su, who was slapped in the face in public, instantly looked ugly. It happened that the old lady, as her aunt, had been very cold to her recently, and now she did not defend her at all. Aunt Li secretly rejoiced when she saw Aunt Su's deflated look.

"That is, I carved the entire chapter of Nüjie on a wooden board, then just applied black ink, covered it with paper, and printed it. One chapter of Nüjie was completed. I printed it a hundred times by myself, so I completed a hundred chapters of Nüjie by myself! If you don't believe me, you can ask the maids in my courtyard if I did it all by myself?"

The old lady was so angry that she almost laughed. She said: "Well...well...well...who on earth could have come up with such an outrageous method? How come I didn't know that you had such amazing carving skills?"

The three of them looked at each other, the scabby scratches on their faces were chaotic and intertwined, like a cat's face, coupled with the three people's sneaky eyes, it was funny no matter how you looked at it...

"Brother Yi, tell me, when did you learn the art of carving?"

"Uh!! Grandma..." Song Chengyi didn't dare to say.

"Spend money! Hiring a carpenter, a large sum of money will attract a brave man. This carpenter's skills are beyond reproach. Ha ha, let him finish it in two days, but the master can finish it in one day. It takes us two days to print these 300 female commandments! You don't know... I... uh... hehe..."

Song Qianning, who was talking nonsense, felt more and more guilty as she spoke under the gaze of the old lady and Jiang.

"So you call this copying?" The old lady was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Didn't you say that all you have to do is complete the 100 chapters of the Women's Commandments? Grandmother, can you please tell me whether I have given you the 100 chapters of the Women's Commandments?"

"You are making up excuses. I asked you to copy, not to print... this... engrave... print... You are trying to take advantage of the situation." The old lady was so angry that she lost her tongue.

"I asked at that time, is it okay to print or copy? You didn't object, doesn't that mean you agreed? Now that we have completed it, you are not admitting it." Song Qianning was the first to complain.

Song Chengyi also echoed: "That's right, we completed it in three days according to your request. Grandma, you must keep your word and stop prohibiting us from going out."

"Bullshit, when did I let you make a copy?" The angry old lady blurted out a curse.

"Ning'er, don't be angry with your grandmother. The three of you have done something wrong and are still trying to explain yourself. Be careful or I will punish you again." Jiang glared at the three of them.

"How did I make excuses? Mother agreed that we could copy it."

Jiang looked at her daughter seriously and said uncertainly: "I? When did I say such a thing?"

"It's just what you said, mother. As long as the handwriting is neat, it doesn't matter how I copy it. Just say that the three hundred female commandments we gave you are not neat."

"This... this..."

Jiang recalled that she had thought it was just a small complaint from her daughter and just casually agreed to it.

As soon as the old lady saw the expression of her daughter-in-law, she knew that she had been tricked by these three little naughty boys. Well, if she denied it, Jiang, the mistress of the house, would no longer have any dignity.

The old lady sighed and said, "Okay? You three will pass this time. This won't happen again..."

"Thank you, Grandma, Mother..."

"Thank you, Grandma, Mother..."

"Thank you, Grandma, Mother..."

The three of them were so happy that their eyes narrowed into a line. Song Chengyi didn't expect that he could pass the test so easily. The third sister must be smart. Song Qianxue thought, this is also possible? She is worthy of being the third sister.

"Aunt, you didn't promise Miss Three to copy it. The three young masters passed so easily. Isn't it unfair to Miss Two? When the time comes, outsiders will think that the mistress is biased and unfair."

Aunt Su was very dissatisfied. She was obviously her aunt's niece, but her aunt favored Jiang. She used to be able to ask her aunt for some money, but recently her aunt not only had a bad attitude towards her, but also refused to give her the 3,000 taels of silver that she was supposed to receive every month.

The old lady scolded with a cold look in her eyes: "Shut up, how dare you, a concubine, criticize the mistress? Go back to your Wanxiang Courtyard."

Aunt Su turned pale after being scolded twice in a row. She didn't expect her aunt to be so merciless in public. She could only bow and leave in hatred.

Aunt Li felt so happy. Su Jiawei relied on being the old lady's niece to be arrogant, and now she has come to this day.

Aunt Mu looked as if it had nothing to do with her, and she didn't even speak up for Song Qianyu. She just stood there obediently.

The old lady wanted to teach these little naughty boys a lesson, so she waved her hand and asked Aunt Li and Aunt Mu to go down as well.

The old lady picked up the cup and drank a sip of tea to moisten her throat...

[Auntie Su, this bad girl who had a secret meeting with a strange man, is trying to harm me! My grandmother said it was okay, but she is still complaining...]

Puff... The old lady's tea sprayed like a shower...

Jiang staggered and almost fell off the chair...

Song Chengyi's pupils dilated, and he looked like a shocked cat...

Song Qianxue's face was filled with horror, what did she hear...

Song Qianning didn't pay attention to the situation of the people present. She just stared at the figures of the concubines leaving and continued to output.

[Judging from the time, Aunt Su must have been meeting her lover every night these days! After all, her father is coming back, and her lover is afraid that Aunt Su will devote herself to her father. After all, between a general and a kitchen handyman, anyone would know which one to choose. That’s why her lover couldn’t help but sneak into Aunt Su’s room every night. The two of them have been fighting until late at night recently! It’s estimated that they will continue tonight. . ]

Cough cough cough... cough cough... The old lady's face turned red like an eggplant. Nanny Lin was so scared that she kept patting the old lady's back.

Jiang was already dumbfounded and had no reaction...

Song Chengyi scratched his ears. Is this something he can hear?

Song Qianxue blushed with embarrassment, and was at a loss as to what to do...

Hearing the noise, Song Qianning withdrew her gaze from the outside and saw that her grandmother was coughing as if she was about to die.

"Grandma, what happened?"

Jiang finally came to her senses and asked, "Is mother okay?"

The old lady waved her hands, her face flushed red but she couldn't utter a word.

Jiang was afraid that if her daughter continued to talk here, her mother-in-law would be afraid something might happen, so she quickly asked the little enemies to go back.

As soon as Song Chengyi left Fu'an Hall, he went straight to Yinfengxuan. He wanted to tell his second brother the explosive news.

Song Qianxue felt that her ears were not clean, and she just wanted to go back and wash them quickly...

When Song Qianning thought that the matter was resolved, she happily hummed a little tune along the way...

The old lady finally recovered her breath, took the teacup handed to her by Nanny Lin, took a sip, and finally came back to life...