The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder

Chapter 155: The heroine's mother 8 who died prematurely became a widow after all. ...

After the Xu family's affairs were done, Shaoyin began to take care of Yun Cong.

He was in charge of three meals a day. They didn't do it alone, but withdrew two or three dishes from Shaoyin's and Xiao Suyue's tables for each meal, and brought them to him.

What she and Xiao Suyue ate was naturally good, and Yun Cong was not picky. However, he disliked the lack of dishes and insulted his identity as the fifth master of the Yun family.

After Shaoyin heard about it, she went to see him.

Standing in front of his bed, condescending and pitying.

"Master, still pick and choose?"

"The old lady was struck by your anger, and now Zhongchou's palm is in the hands of the eldest lady. Does the master think it's still the same as before?"

"Oh, look at my memory. The old lady doesn't care about you when she is in charge. Since I got married, who has been in charge of you in the house? I'm the one who pays for the money."

She patted her forehead lightly, looking a little annoyed.

Seeing her ridiculed expression and listening to her confusing words, Yun Cong opened his eyes and said hoarsely: "Mother is not mad at me!"

He leaned on the head of the bed and raised a blue-white face with sunken eye sockets and protruding cheekbones.

He suffered during this period of time. He did not lift, then broke his leg, and then went crazy and cut his own leg. Every day he eats and drinks medicine without any care, and everything is enough to cause a deep blow to him.

The somber and mean appearance now is completely different from when Shaoyin first entered this world.

What is handsome, what is clear and free and easy, what is graceful, like an immortal, it has nothing to do with him at this moment.

Seeing him like this, Shaoyin was still in the mood to laugh: "Isn't you angry? Who was that angry? I heard that the first time the old lady became ill, you were the only one in the room."

Yun Cong opened his mouth to say, that's because of you!

But looking at his wife's smiley face, the words rushed to his throat and he swallowed. Looking away, he said coldly: "It's not me!"

He can't say.

During this period of time, he also understood that the mansion really didn't care about his life or death. If the old lady is still awake, naturally she won't leave him alone. But a few brothers and sister-in-law...

Before this happened, Yun Cong would not believe it. But at the moment it is useless if he doesn't believe it. His brother and sister-in-law can really watch him die, and the only one who cares about him is his wife.

He can no longer offend her. Otherwise, I am afraid I will die on this bed.

Yun Cong felt unspeakable irony.

He didn't want to say a word to Shaoyin, he just wanted to close his eyes to see off the guests, but he had to look at her and ask, "What's the matter when you come to my room?"

"Two things." Seeing that he had learned well, Shaoyin was very satisfied, "The first thing, the food you eat and the medicine you drink are all my money. If you are not satisfied, you can ask for it. I don’t care. The second thing is, the number of people you are serving on is reduced to two, and I will pay the monthly money. If you are not satisfied, I don’t care about that."

Yun Cong was very aggrieved.

Very resentful.

But he dare not say.

Now she is willing to take care of him. If she left it alone, Yun Cong didn't know what would happen, but it would definitely not be a good thing.

"Okay." He clenched his fists and forced out a word abruptly.

Shaoyin left with satisfaction.

There are a lot of people waiting for Yun Cong. There are more than ten maidservants, some who wait on pen and ink, some who run errands for him, and some who take care of his daily life.

Shaoyin picked two fairly honest young men, and said: "You two will serve the Fifth Master, and I will pay the monthly money each month."

When the words fell, Tulle walked out and made up the monthly money owed to the two young men.

Others couldn't help asking: "Where are ours, madam?"

"These money is the private money paid by the wife. For your monthly money, go to the elder wife." Tulle said.

After hearing this, everyone knew that the fifth wife would not care about them. When I was angry, I really went to the big lady.

The old lady is in a bad mood. Shaoyin had just calculated it for a while. At this moment, Shaoyin was asked to stalk the people in the yard to make trouble, and she immediately sneered: "Sell them all!"

Since Wufang is so powerful, don't ask anyone to serve!

One of the people who went to talk about it was counted as one, and they were all sold by the eldest wife. The money sold was naturally pinched in the hands of the eldest wife.

This is how the old lady gave Shaoyin off her horse, and she also gave her a sigh of relief.

But Shaoyin doesn't matter.

Anyway, it’s not hers, so sell it.

The subordinates of the five rooms were sold in half. The rest is served by the three aunts.

In the past few months, none of the three aunts had a penny of monthly money, and they had to pay for themselves to appease the maids. But Yun Cong was shameless and searched them. They really didn't have a lot of money in their hands.

This is not a problem. The master will not care about them. The eldest wife does not seem to care about them, and the fifth wife treats them as nothing, and eats, drinks and chews every day, waiting for the money in their hands. How can you live this day when it's used up?

After discussing it, she begged Shaoyin to approach him.

"Please give me a way to survive!"

Seeing the three people kneeling in a row, his eyes paused on Xing'er's extremely weak and pitiful back. Shaoyin said, "Make clothes, shoes, embroider kerchiefs, and kerchiefs, right?"

"Yes, the servants will!" the three hurriedly replied.

Shaoyin said: "I can take the charge and take some work for you. You work in the room every month. If you earn more, you can use more, and if you earn less, you can use less. How about?"

The three of them said nothing.

This is too bitter. How much money do you earn by doing things day by day?

"I still have a second way for you to choose." Shao Yin said again.

"Please make it clear, madam!" the three said.

"Marry someone." Shao Yin said lightly.

The three were stunned.

His head trembled before he could react.

Immediately afterwards, his face was pale.

"Madam wants us to marry another?!"

"You come to ask me if I want a way to survive, and I will show you the way." Shaoyin looked coldly, "Whether you should do your own thing to support yourself, or marry another mansion, you make your own decision."

Without waiting for the three to speak, she added: "I only give you three days."

The three of them left unscrupulously.

Myolie turned her head after three steps, trying to ask for plea, but no one paid any attention to her, and she looked at her with disgust. Myolie knew that the relationship between herself and his wife was exhausted, and she left blankly.

Shaoyin is the man who made up his mind to clean up the fifth room.

She has two children, one over two years old and one only two months old, very tender. Everyone in her room can be trusted, but the others may not. Everyone dared to choke with her, and what if they were unhappy and hurt the two children?

Always beware that it's boring, it's better to dismiss it.

Three days later, Aunt Mei and others came to Shaoyin.

"My wife, please point us to a good person."

They chose the second way.

None of the three had a son and a half daughter. Now that you stay in the house and do things, you can survive, but what about when you get older?

Mrs. Five doesn't care about them now, let alone count on her in the future. It would be better to remarry while young and give birth to a child anyway, and there will be hope for the rest of his life.

Myolie originally existed, but she gave birth to a son in the script. But now, she was hit hard by the old lady, the child has not taken root, and her situation is no different from that of Aunt Mei and others.

"It's easy to say." Shao Yin nodded.

She borrowed Brother Xu's person and married Auntie Mei and his wife far away.

The choice was a good one. After all, these two hadn't provoked her, and they had followed Yun Cong a long time ago without any grudges.

As for Myolie, she asked Tulle to throw her body deed to her: "You have an idea. You don't have to worry about me, you can do it yourself."

Myolie cried with tears, and refused to leave: "Please forgive the maidservant! The maidservant knows wrong! Let the maidservant continue to serve you!"

Tulle curled her lips in disgust, motioned for the two little girls to pull her away and pulled her out.

It's too late to regret. What did you do earlier?

Myolie was still entangled with two little girls, crying loudly in the yard.

She really regretted it. After following Yun Cong, what did she get? First, the old lady slapped the board, and then the master stopped lifting it. She trembled day by day, and she also took out several hundred taels of silver. Now that the master is missing half of his leg, she and Aunt Mei and others went to see him last night, and they could hardly see the romantic appearance, so gloomy and mean and scary.

And if she didn't give birth to a strange heart, and still served her wife faithfully, she would be as beautiful and decent as Chiffon and others. In another two years, the wife will let them out, betrothed to a good family, and be a housekeeper, who will depend on them for the rest of their lives.

Her crying noise made Yun Cong, and she shouted, "Who is crying?"

He sleeps less now and often doesn't sleep well. He is awakened now and has a very bad temper: "Tell her to shut up!"

Hearing Yun Cong's voice, the two little girls released Myolie. Although she was crying loudly, the master now has two servants by his side. If she comes to give her a few slaps, she will suffer.

Myolie dared not cry anymore. With tears in his mouth, he cleaned up his baggage and left Yun Mansion.

Master is like this, what's the point of her being this aunt? It's better to go out and maybe fight for the future.

However, the more she thought about it, the more she regretted carrying the thin baggage. She still has tens of taels of silver in her hand now, if she hadn't given Yun Cong so much...

The number of people in the five rooms suddenly dropped by more than half.

From the inside to the outside, only three idlers waited--Yun Cong and his two little servants.

And if you count carefully, there is only Yun Cong. Because the two little servants are Shaoyin who is giving out the monthly money, they are her people.

In any case, the other rooms did not expect that the fifth room would become like this. The three wives occasionally came over to talk, and Shao Yin dealt with it. It’s impossible to have a heart-to-heart.

In the past two years, Xiao Suyue is four years old and Sheng'er is two years old.

They are beginning to become sensible.

For example, Xiao Suyue knew that her father was not very good and was different from ordinary people. Shaoyin didn't let her see her father often, so she didn't go there, and she didn't allow her brother to see him.

Every time Sheng'er saw his father, he was frightened by his gloomy eyes, and he didn't like to see him.

The road on the Xu family's side is getting wider and wider, and it has already climbed onto a new backer.

After Brother Xu wrote again and asked Shaoyin if he wanted to remarry, Shaoyin knew that the Yun family was no longer needed.

She gave Huihui an order.

That night, Yun Cong realized that his severed limb was itchy. Reaching out and touching it, it turned out that a layer of fluff grew!

With a chuckle in his heart, he immediately untied his trouser legs and saw a section of hairy at the severed limb.

There was an instant buzz in my mind!

Yun Cong was worried about repeating the mistakes of the past and took the knife without impulsiveness. He touched his broken leg that became a dogleg over and over again, telling himself that it was an illusion. He even closed his eyes tightly and began to sleep, hoping that everything would return to its original state after waking up from the dream.

He couldn't sleep at all.

No one can sleep in this fear.

In the middle of the night, a scream came from Yun Cong's room.

The doctor came too late, and he cut himself very badly. This time the doctor failed to save him.

Yun Cong died, he hacked himself to death. No one doubts, because he has become more gloomy in the past two years, his temperament is erratic, and he often does things that are unpredictable for ordinary people. Poor beloved, who can't be crazy?

When he was alive, the eldest master and others bothered him thoroughly, and no one liked him. After he died, he sighed for a while.

After all, he was a real brother, still very emotional, and spent a lot of money to bury him.

When Yun Cong was buried, Shaoyin moved out with his two children. The reason is: to leave this sad place, for the good of the two children, especially Shenger, not to let him fall into the shadows.

The old lady doesn't care, the eldest lady only has face for her. Anyway, she can't get anything cheap, so let her stay.

But after Shaoyin moved out, Mrs. Wu immediately cleaned up the five-bedroom yard and used it for other purposes.

You can move out, but don't want to move back!

Shaoyin just smiled when she found out.

Who is going to move back?

She had a lot of money in her hand because she bought a beautiful yard and moved in with her servants.

Small bridges and flowing water, rockery corridors, everything.

Plantains were transplanted in front of the window, and clumps of green bamboos grew in the yard, which was not to mention pleasant and lovely.

Xiao Suyue likes her new home very much and runs around with her younger brother.

The new home is very large, a dozen times larger than the five-bedroom yard, and Shaoyin doesn't care about her daughter's rules, as long as the guests are more regular. Therefore, Xiao Suyue takes her younger brother to explore everywhere every day, not to mention more happy.

For her, Yun Cong's death was only a touch of regret, and it was quickly put aside. After all, Yun Cong didn't play too much in her life.

For Sheng'er, his father is even more of a dispensable role. After Yun Cong passed away, there was no difference in his life. Whatever he had to say, it got better, because he moved to a place he liked so much that he could play around.

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