Mom takes her baby to travel through ancient times? Farming and business are both important

When the servants in the yard heard Mrs. Wang's question, they immediately trembled with fear.

"Madam, the silk shop in our mansion is now managed by the eldest young master."

"Young Master?" Madam Wang glanced at him coldly. "I don't know when Fuli got another young master."

He is just a clown, yet he dares to go beyond her son. Now he is even called the eldest young master. He really doesn't take her, the wife, seriously.

"Madam, calm down. We servants are only following orders. We really don't know anything."

Mrs. Wang just quietly watched the people begging for mercy in the yard. Although they didn't say it explicitly, she knew what was going on.

She didn't expect that it was that bastard who was doing so much evil. He really didn't take the proper ladies and young masters in the mansion seriously. If she didn't discipline him properly, she would be unworthy of her title as the wife of the main house.

"Go find me the master's adopted son. I want to see who is the real master of this house today."

Upon hearing Mrs. Wang's order, the servants immediately ran out in a hurry.

As servants, they couldn't afford to offend any of the masters in the mansion. What could they do? They could only obey their orders.

The servants acted quickly and before Mrs. Wang had to wait long, they brought Wang Wenkang over.

Along the way, I could still hear him shouting, "What are you doing? Let me go! If my father finds out, he'll skin you alive! Do you even know who's the boss?"

"Tell me, who is the master?"

Mrs. Wang sat at the top, looking at him coldly, with the cloth allocated to Young Master Wang lying at her feet.

Wang Wenkang was still a little unconvinced at first, but when he saw the cloth scattered on the ground, he immediately realized something and the expression on his face changed quickly.

"Mom, calm down. There must be some misunderstanding. Don't worry, we will get to the bottom of this and give justice to your brother."

As Wang Wenkang spoke, he put on a slightly flattering smile, but in his heart he was already gritting his teeth in hatred.

Mrs. Wang didn't buy his tricks at all. She sneered and said, "Don't call me mother. I don't have a son like you. If you want to try to build a relationship with me, don't do it in front of me."

Seeing that Mrs. Wang really didn't want to talk, Wang Wenkang immediately put away the smile on his face and his mind started working quickly.

I heard early on that although my father and he don't get along, I didn't expect the situation to be so tense. I just hope my father can come back quickly to save him.

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you tie this guy up for me?"

As Mrs. Wang spoke, she threw the teacup in her hand.

She didn't expect that this bastard was so bold that he actually turned his face away from her. He dared to do this to her, the legitimate wife. Just imagine how he treated her son behind her back. How could Mrs. Wang tolerate this?

Ignoring Wang Wenkang's struggle, he ordered the servants, "Beating him, first give this disobedient bastard twenty strokes of the cane."

After all, Mrs. Wang was the legitimate mistress of the mansion, and she had a county lieutenant as her father. The servants dared not disobey her and could only carefully press Wang Wenkang onto the wide stool.

"If you dare, my father will definitely not forgive you when he comes back!"

Hearing him yelling "Daddy" repeatedly, Madam Wang became even more furious and ordered coldly, "Shut your mouth and beat him hard. Don't stop until you're satisfied."

The servants immediately took action, some gagged the men, some took sticks.

Because Madam Wang was watching from above, the servants did not dare to release the water. They could only lift it up high and drop it heavily again and again.

One stick after another fell on the person, making a dull sound.

Because he was pouting, Wang Wenkang couldn't even shout, and could only make muffled groans. He kept praying in his heart, hoping that Mr. Wang would come back soon.

But his prayers did not come true in the end. Only after all twenty sticks were beaten without missing a single one did Mr. Wang finally arrive.

As soon as he entered the yard, he saw a man who had been beaten to a bloody pulp. Mr. Wang's eyes immediately turned red and he glared at Mrs. Wang angrily.