Chu Xiaoxiao was thrown into a book, reincarnating as a cannon fodder meant to be drowned shortly after birth. Outraged, she saved herself and vowed to change her family’s doomed fate.
...Four coffins were carried away from the Liang Mansion in a short period of time. Yue Simin used the excuse of poor family fortune to separate her illegitimate brother-in-law from the family. She kept her unmarried sister-in-law for the time being, and when she found a suitable family, she would add a dowry and send her out.
All of Mr. Liang’s concubines were allowed to go. Those who wanted to go back to their parents’ homes could do so, and those who did not want to go back could live out their retirement on the farm.
In short, don't get in her way, and the children's background cannot be exposed. She will not feel at ease even if her father-in-law and her husband are dead.
All hidden dangers must be eliminated. Her son is about to take the examination for a Tongsheng and will enter officialdom in the future. His clean family background cannot tolerate any carelessness.
Otherwise it would become an excuse for others to criticize her. As a mother, she was the one who brought him into this world, and she must clear the obstacles for him.
When Chu Zhiyin heard the news from the Liang family, he sat silently for a moment and let out a long sigh.
In the final analysis, Qiu Simin is a person who dares to love and hate. She will make it difficult for anyone who has wronged her.
It can be said that the Liang family's mother and two sons brought it upon themselves. There is nothing much to say.
If everything had been made clear at the beginning, there wouldn't have been so many troubles. It's really not human to plot against your daughter-in-law in order to cover up your son's reputation.
Whatever happened outside had nothing to do with Chu Xiaoxiao. Naituanzi was busy training the big white goose to fly.
Originally, geese cannot fly, but Milk Ball felt that it had stayed in the Qiankun bag for a period of time, eating a lot of spiritual herbs and drinking a lot of spiritual spring water.
If it can't fly, wouldn't it be a waste of her good thing?
no.
The white goose must be able to fly.
If it can't fly, just stew it.
Where is the big white goose?
He felt that he was different from his "three palaces and six courtyards, geese and geese grandchildren" and that he had to learn to fly, otherwise he would enter his master's belly, and finally turn into a pool of feces and be excreted, disappearing into the air.
It is a different goose and cannot be stewed.
Milk Tuanzi took the big white goose to a height of three stories, pointed downwards, and ordered it: "Gray! Gray! Gray!"
Liu Ming who was standing below thought the young lady was very funny. Asking a goose to practice flying, isn't that "forcing the goose to do something too difficult"?
The big white goose also obeyed. It stood on a high place, spread its wings, closed its eyes, and flew down with flapping wings.
When the old lady and Yang arrived, they saw the big white goose falling from a high place and hitting the ground with a "thump". Several goose feathers flew off and fluttered in the wind.
The little boy on top was so anxious that he screamed: "Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! Gray! Gray! It won't fall off. (Not jumping)"
The big white goose fluttered a few times on the ground, stood up, and immediately staggered up, making the old lady laugh and cry.
Like owner, like goose.
One dares to think, the other dares to do.
This is the first time in my life that I have seen someone training white geese to fly.
I have seen wild geese flying, but I have never seen white geese flying.
Milk ball doesn't care, as long as the big white goose can't fly, it will be eaten.
After climbing to the top of the hill, the big white goose flapped its wings a few times and then took off and flew downstairs again.
It was a pity that he still didn't learn it, and fell to the ground with a thud. Mrs. Yang and the old lady felt so sorry that they covered their eyes.
If you fall like this, you will have to clean the iron pot and stew the goose later.
This time, the goose's feathers fell even more, floating in the air. Especially the down under the wings, a lot of them fell, flying around like flying catkins.
The milk ball was so angry that his eyes widened and he kept cursing, "Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! Don't bother, stew, stew, stew."
When the big white goose heard this, it didn't even dare to take a rest. It raised its head which was almost dizzy from falling, stood up with a "click", and walked up with its two goose paws "puff puff puff".
It must be able to fly. It cannot be stewed, or it will die.
Then......
Just, a series of “dong dong dong dong”!
Mrs. Yang and the old lady were both numb from watching. This big white goose was too stupid. If it couldn't fly, then just don't fly. Why did it have to keep jumping down from such a high place?
Doesn't it feel any pain when it hits the ground?
Look at the blood coming out of the goose's mouth. Is it going to kill itself before letting us eat it?
"Alas! This silly goose, it just does whatever Xiaoxiao says. If it keeps practicing, I think it will close its eyes and kick its legs."
Yang: "I don't know why Xiaoxiao insisted on training it? She didn't listen to advice and wanted to train this goose. It's a fight."
Chu Xiaoxiao didn't know that the old lady and Yang were standing aside and looking at her. She just wanted to train this big white goose to fly. How powerful must she be if a goose can fly into the sky? She felt a great sense of accomplishment.
The big white goose's eyes rolled back and its body felt weak after being thrown down. Milk Ball took out a handful of grass from his bag and put it to its mouth.
[How can you be so useless? You can't even fly. Look at the cranes. They are so big, but they can still fly high. You've wasted all my good things, but you haven't learned any skills.]
"Gah! Gah! Gah!"
The big white goose ate and called out: "Master, don't worry! I will definitely learn to fly. Eat something first and slowly, I promise, I will definitely learn it."
After eating the grass, the big white goose was so tired that it collapsed to the ground. After a long time, it got up and continued practicing.
This time was better than the last time. Although I still fell from top to bottom, at least it was a lighter fall and I flew for a while before falling to the ground.
"Gah! Gah! Gah!"
The big white goose was very excited. It knew how to fly. After practicing for so long, it finally mastered some of the key points.
It’s not easy!
Keep working hard, don’t let your master down, and don’t become his meal.
[You flew pretty well this time, so I’ll give you a cup of spiritual spring water as a reward. If you can’t learn to fly, your legs will be in my mouth at night.]
The big white goose drank the spiritual spring water and practiced actively.
The old lady watched from below and said: "This big stupid goose finally got it right and started flying a little bit. Not bad."
Yang was happy for her daughter: "It seems that there is no need to prepare an iron pot. This goose cannot be eaten."
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked at each other, smiled knowingly, and walked away supporting each other. As long as the baby was fine, they would be relieved.
After countless failures, the goose finally succeeded once and flew out in one go. It did not lose strength and forget to flap its wings, nor did it fall directly to the ground.
Instead, it flew for a while before being hit by a tree and falling down.
Chu Xiaoxiao looked at it and heard a series of “stupid, stupid, stupid” sounds.
The goose lay on the ground for a long time before it recovered. The bump on its head was broken. Looking at the tree, the goose was very angry and pecked at it with its mouth.
Finally, I pecked off a piece of bark and felt relieved.
Climbing to its owner again, the big white goose spread its wings, flapped them violently, and rushed into the sky.
This time the plane flew very well, was not hit by the tree, and flew higher than the tree.
The big white goose was very excited. It looked down at its little master and found that he had become a small lump.
The distance was too high, and it got scared and forgot to flap its wings, and immediately fell from the sky.
There was a series of "ping pong" sounds.
The big white goose fell directly from a high altitude into the tree canopy, breaking several branches and falling to the ground.
Snap!
It fell on the ground and made a hole that I couldn't get out.
The big white goose wants to cry: Why am I always the one who gets hurt?