"That's what it said."

Aunt Jiang took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat beads on her forehead, then tucked the handkerchief into a bracelet, and made a grievance.

"Even if I am bold, I dare not give up her monthly money. She forgot that she was sick last month. She knelt down and begged me, and I would give her two taels of silver first."

Meng Wanfang's face changed and she lowered her eyes with some guilt.

The old lady slapped the black porcelain teacup in her hand and said dissatisfiedly: "Your ears are too soft, so how can you make the moon silver first? If the servants follow suit, the mansion will not be in chaos."

Aunt Jiang looked at Gong with infinite grievance, looking like she didn't dare to say anything. She was so angry that she wanted to come forward and grab her face.

This bitch is accustomed to acting hypocritical.

The old lady immediately understood that it must be Gong who put pressure on Aunt Jiang. Aunt Jiang was born as a concubine and dared not refuse to obey.

"Old lady, how dare I set this precedent?" Aunt Jiang immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "I really think that Mother Cui is pitiful, and I also care about her as a wife's housemate. I am sorry for the poor and the elderly. I have to take my own money and lend it to her first, and I have not changed my official account to pay half a penny."

The old lady's face cleared a little: "After that being said, there should be a limit for you to pity the poor and care for the elderly, so I won't be the case!"

"Yes, I don't dare anymore."

The two of them went back and forth, undoubtedly slapped Gong's mouth. Her companion did not borrow money from her, and she ran to borrow money from an aunt. She held her anger and couldn't get out of it, and her face turned pale.

This time I held it in my mouth, and I had already tossed and turned around in her stomach and weighed it for a long time.

"Since Aunt Jiang is so kind, even the mother in my room can be merciful. You may be more kind, so let the girls in the mansion learn how to do housekeepers with you."

Speaking of this, Meng Wanping and Meng Wanxin both had a faint light of expectation in their eyes.

Mrs. Gong did not accept the expectations of the two girls at all. She turned to look at Meng Jiusi, took a sip of the thick milky white tea soup, and moistened her throat: "Especially the third girl in our family has already decided that she will be out of business. She should also learn economics and manage the big things of the housekeeper, so that she will not marry to the Duke's mansion in the future and make people underestimate her."

As soon as these words were said, everyone was shocked. Meng Wanfang knew it clearly. Although she was not convinced, she first cured Aunt Jiang and regained the power of the housekeeper.

After Meng Jiusi was shocked, she understood.

It seems that Mrs. Gong wants to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight!

Well, my father had worked hard to take back the huge property in this mansion. She had long wanted to take back it. It would be better to take back the property and live in the houses of these cows, ghosts, gods and snakes to be quiet.

She turned her eyes thoughtfully at Aunt Jiang, but she saw that she had turned pale with fear.

How could the housekeeper's power, which he had finally won, let her get a share of the pie? Aunt Jiang's heart skipped a beat, and she didn't dare to directly reject Gong's words. She could only blink and ask the old lady for help.

The old lady did not expect Gong to say such words, and was furious and glared at Gong fiercely, and then looked at Meng Wanfang with some disappointment.

Meng Wanfang looked innocent.

The old lady thought about it. Meng Wanfang hated Meng Jiusi deeply and could not conspire with her mother to propose such a bad idea. She took a deep breath and pressed her heart down.

"After that being said, Si Yatou is still young and has not yet reached the age of her hair. It's not too late to say that when she is in the age of her hair, let alone Dalang is coming back..."

The third wife, Qiao, measured herself secretly and plucked up the courage to interrupt the old lady: "As soon as the old lady said, I remembered that my uncle was coming back. If he would be very happy to see Si Yatou as the assistant manager as soon as he came back."

The old lady opened her mouth, her face was already dark.

She couldn't let the second house take advantage of the benefits. Only then would she be happy if the big house and the second house fight. Maybe as she fought, the benefits would be the third house.

"Besides, the old lady's birthday is coming, and Aunt Jiang is too busy alone." Seeing that Qiao's helping, Gong knew that she had bad intentions, she didn't care about it, and continued to motivate, "I see that Si Xiaotou has become more and more stable and promising recently. In short, she is the eldest daughter of the big house. With her assistant to Aunt Jiang's housekeeper, she can not be misled and can also make the old lady's birthday beautiful."

The third wife, Qiao, clapped her hands and fanned the flames and said, "This is really a good thing with all corners." After saying that, she did not forget to pull Bai, "What are you talking about with your brother and sister?"

Bai looked at Meng Jiusi and saw that she had no intention of going forward to refuse. She nodded slightly and said in a rare voice: "San Sister-in-law is talking very well."

What kind of evil wind has caused this? Several houses in the mansion have always fought like black-eyed chickens, but at this moment, they reached an unprecedented agreement. The old lady was so angry that she was about to vomit blood.

She had no choice but to look at Meng Jiusi, and her old eyes shot at Meng Jiusi like sharp arrows: "Si girl, what do you think?"

After listening, it turned out that it had nothing to do with her. The little flame of hope in Meng Wanping and Meng Wanxin's eyes was instantly extinguished.

Aunt Jiang no longer felt proud of her just now. Her fingers trembled and she twisted the veil tightly, for fear that Meng Jiusi would rub the hemp rope on her legs, so she responded.

Meng Jiusi stepped forward, bowed slightly, and said naturally: "I can't go against their good intentions because my aunts value it so much, so... I'll take it with you reluctantly!"

old lady:"......"

Still reluctant to do it?

It’s hard to get away from her mother!

I think this little bitch has long coveted the power of the housekeeper, but these idiots want to help her to Qingyun.

I want to get to Qingyun, right? I don’t think about how much I weigh. I will definitely let you fall to the point where you don’t even have any bones left!

The old lady gritted her teeth and hung her head for a while. The room was as quiet as a chicken, and they held their breath one by one, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

After a while, the old lady rubbed her swelling forehead before she raised her head. Meng Wanfang immediately brought a bowl of freshly cooked hot tea soup to her.

She took the tea and took a sip, pressed her stomach full of anger, slapped the handrail and said, "Well, Si Yatou is indeed at the age of being in charge, so let her follow Aunt Jiang to practice first." After saying that, if she looked at Aunt Jiang with a deep meaning, "You will work harder in the future, and I will mention Si Yatou how to manage her housekeeper."

Aunt Jiang immediately packed up a mournful face and forced a stiff smile from the corner of her lips: "Yes, I must know everything and say everything." As she said that, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Meng Jiusi with a forced smile, "But if there is something missing, I hope the third girl will understand."

Her ugly words were ahead, but if something went wrong then, she would not blame her.
Chapter completed!