"Oh my, it's already so late. The bride is sleeping till noon on the first day she gets married. If anyone knows about this, it will be a joke.

Why don't you hurry up and work? We spent a lot of money to marry you."

Su Qingwan was dreaming that she was gnawing on roasted pig's trotters, which were baked with salt.

She sat up startled by the howl, rubbed her eyes, and squinted at the woman who was pulling her quilt beside the bed.

Although the clothes are not luxurious, they are made of silk fabric. He has triangular eyes and a black mole on the right side of his chin.

"It looks like it's the legendary evil mother-in-law. Good, good, good, very good. I just beat one and the next one came to my door automatically.

I am just an aunt and I have no place to vent my anger."

Su Qingwan muttered.

"What are you talking about, little lunatic? What are you still standing there for? There are dozens of toilets in the backyard that have not been cleaned yet. From now on, clean the toilets first thing every morning.

You are not allowed to eat if you don’t finish brushing. Don’t think you are crazy or a princess and don’t have to work. In this mansion...”

"Ah... you little lunatic, you dare to pull my hair..."

"I say," Su Qingwan frowned, closed her eyes, and stretched out her little finger to pick her ear, "Can you not be so lazy so early in the morning?"

"Will you let me sleep?"

"You little lunatic, if you don't let me go, I will never let you live a good life!"

Su Qingwan pulled the old woman by her hair like an old dog.

"You know I'm crazy, but you still mess with me?"

Su Qingwan pulled the old woman's hair vigorously, "Then I will go crazy for you to see."

"Isn't there a toilet? Where is it? Take me there."

The old woman stuck her butt out and refused to move. God knows what this madman would do if he went there, with such strong hands.

"I know, I'll take you there!"

I don't know when a small carrot appeared at the door.

He was wearing clothes full of patches and looked like a servant.

“Lead the way!”

Su Qingwan grabbed the old woman's hair and pulled it out hard.

The woman was in pain from being pulled, and she held her head with both hands and cursed: "You little lunatic, if you don't let me go, I will kill you..."

Su Qingwan suddenly stopped.

"Hey, little radish."

The little boy leading the way stopped, turned around and ran back.

"Take off your socks."

Little Radish-Head looked at Su Qingwan's bare feet, and put on her own socks for her. Without caring whether she wore them or not, she sat down and started to take them off.

"Mmmmm..." The old woman was cursing when suddenly someone blocked her mouth with something.

Su Qingwan quickly tore off a piece of Grandma Zhang's clothes and tied her hands up.

He pulled his hair again and walked forward.

This series of actions almost stunned Little Radish.

"What are you standing there for? Lead the way!"

Su Qingwan walked halfway and looked at the motionless little carrot head, "I'll buy you new socks later."

Little Radish Head ran forward to lead the way.

If he had known that he would use socks to gag his mouth, he would have stepped on the chicken shit first.

All the way to the backyard,

"It's right here. I was the one brushing it all the time."

Little Radish Head pointed at the dozens of toilets in front of him.

Su Qing looked around and pulled a piece of cloth to cover her nose.

He grabbed the old woman's ankles with both hands and lifted her upside down.

"There's water there."

Little Radish pointed to a jar in the corner and said.

"Do you know what dry cleaning is?"

Little Radish shook his head.

"I'll let you see it today."

Su Qingwan carried the old woman to the toilet and stuffed her head into the toilet three times, three times to the right, and three times down.

Then the next one...

The old woman was stammering and yelling.

After cleaning all the toilets, Su Qingwan went to the side.

He turned to the little carrot beside him and asked, "What else does she ask you to do every day?"

"Chopping wood, feeding pigs, cleaning the pigsty..."

Su Qingwan raised her hand to stop him, "Take me to where the pigpen is."

As he spoke, he dragged the old woman forward by her feet.

Little Radish was leading the way and running faster than before.

When Su Qingwan came to the pigpen, she picked him up and carried him in, where he fell heavily on his face into a pile of pig dung.

He clapped his hands and said, "Let's go eat."

"It's not mealtime yet. There's nothing to eat at this time."

Little Radish Head stood there motionless, touching his growling stomach.

"You guys don't have breakfast here?"

Little Radish shook his head and said, "I only eat lunch once a day."

He hadn't experienced what it was like to have breakfast for a long time.

What a vicious devil this family is. Such a young child has to do so much work all day long but is only given one meal.

Su Qingwan grabbed the little girl's shoulders and pulled her into her arms.

"Where is the kitchen? I'll take you there to shop for free."

Little Carrot didn't understand the crazy words and just subconsciously pointed in the direction of the kitchen.

Su Qingwan walked in the direction Xiao Luotou pointed.

He avoided the servants in the mansion all the way and asked Little Radish to find a secluded place to wait.

He quietly slipped into the kitchen.

"Master Wang, my wife wants to eat roast chicken, why hasn't it been cooked yet?"

"It's ready. It's in the food preparation area. I'll give it to you, Grandma." Master Wang put down the food in his hand and walked towards the food preparation area.

"Hey, this is weird, I clearly put it here, how come it's gone?"

"I think you've been lazy and haven't done it."

"Grandma Qiao, please don't frame me. Grandma Zhang saw me killing the chicken early in the morning.

If you don't believe me, let's go ask her." Master Wang was so upset that he dragged Grandma Qiao to find Grandma Zhang to prove it for him.

Grandma Qiao shook off Master Wang's hand and said, "Don't mention it. It's so early in the morning. I don't know where Grandma Zhang has gone to slack off again.

I haven't seen her all afternoon. She always pretends to be the mistress's mistress because she is her companion. She thinks she is half the mistress."

In the small vegetable garden of Qingfengyuan, a boy and a girl were concentrating on gnawing the chicken in their hands.

"Little Radish, does Prince Ping's Mansion treat its servants so harshly on a daily basis?"

Little Radish realized that what she meant by buying for free was stealing, but he was really hungry and hadn't eaten meat for a long time.

껩 didn't care about that. He showed off his chicken legs crazily and said vaguely:

"This is not Prince Ping's Palace."

"Ah? What did you say?"

Su Qingwan grabbed Little Radish's head, stared at him and asked.

The little carrot head was startled by Su Qingwan's roar, swallowed the chicken in his mouth, and licked his lips, "This is not Prince Ping's Mansion."

"Isn't it Prince Ping's Mansion? What's going on? Was I born into the wrong family?

But the original owner's memory is correct, she married the daughter of Prince Ping, what the hell is this damn Prince Yan doing now."

Su Qingwan grabbed the back of Little Radish's collar and asked, "Then where is this? Who am I?"