Chapter 659: Chapter 265 My Mother-in-law is a Loyal Servant (Part 9)_2
Wei Yuanniang was young, but she had a good memory and clear logic.
She was very clear in her heart that she was injured because of two people—
First, Nanny Zhao should not have carelessly dragged her, a child, into chaos.
Didn’t she see that the people from the second and third branches, although they also took the opportunity to vent, only the Second Old Master and the Third Old Master rushed out.
The Second Madam and the Third Madam both hid behind, taking good care of their young children.
Second, Mrs. Zhang, as a mother, at a critical juncture, didn’t even try to save her child, but actually used her child as a shield!
Wei Yuanniang remembered very clearly that it was her mother who had grabbed her and then used her as a shield in front of herself.
She, as a daughter, "helped" her mother block disaster! According to the principles of filial piety, Wei Yuanniang could be considered a "filial daughter."
But the problem was, this feeling of being forced to be a filial daughter really sucked.
Okay, Mrs. Zhang probably didn’t do it on purpose, she was just scared silly, in her panic, she just grabbed someone at random.
It just so happened that Wei Yuanniang was unlucky enough to be standing beside Mrs. Zhang at that time—
Wei Yuanniang: ...Bullshit bad luck! If it weren’t for Nanny Zhao, the number one lackey of Mrs. Zhang, she, she wouldn’t even have been at the scene!
If after the incident Mrs. Zhang had shown some gesture towards Wei Yuanniang, like an apology, or some compensation.
Even if none of these were there, at least she could explain to Wei Yuanniang, "Mother didn’t mean to hurt you, I am also sad in my heart!"
Wei Yuanniang wouldn’t be this resentful.
But, perversely Mrs. Zhang did nothing, she wouldn’t even hold in her arms the injured Wei Yuanniang, as if this dying child had nothing at all to do with her.
The young Wei Yuanniang suddenly felt an emotion called "hatred."
And what brought this hatred value to its peak, was during her daze, her consciousness unclear, she saw a carriage speeding past.
On the carriage, the little rascal from the Feng Family was being coquettishly nestled in his biological mother’s arms, blissfully being fed snacks.
For some reason, catching such a scene, Wei Yuanniang became thoroughly enraged.
A voice emerged from the depths of her heart: "Kill Feng Yanting, kill Feng Yanting!"
Student Xiao D: ...No wonder Wei Yuanniang’s turn to the dark side is affecting the stability of the Small World.
This sacrificial lamb, without fully awakening, is filled with the thought of "killing the male lead."
But that was yesterday afternoon.
By the evening, she felt a warm embrace, the doctor that was specially called for her, and a bowl of meat porridge that was hers alone, which temporarily contained the surging hatred in her heart.
"...Eldest Miss, have some water!"
He Tiantian and Feng Yanting pushed the carriage up the slope, then went back onto the carriage.
She didn’t, like the original host, first wipe Feng Yanting’s sweat and feed him water, but carefully held Wei Yuanniang and softly spoke while bringing the water-skin to her lips.
Wei Yuanniang’s face was wrapped in white cloth, leaving only two eyes and a mouth exposed.
Her gaze, along with He Tiantian’s motion of picking her up, shifted from looking up to looking straight ahead.
She clearly saw, while "Gu Xiuniang" was taking care of her first, a clear glint of envy flashed in the eyes of Feng Yanting, who sat aside.
Wei Yuanniang’s mood suddenly improved greatly.
She slowly opened her mouth, allowing He Tiantian to attentively feed her water.
And when Wei Yuanniang sipped the water, making "gulp, gulp" swallowing noises,
Wei Yuanniang noticed that Feng Yanting was involuntarily licking his lips, swallowing saliva.
Wei Yuanniang felt as if her heart had flown up into the clouds, floating ethereally, like a dream. That satisfaction was simply indescribable with words.
"Eldest Miss, are you hungry? Whatever you want to eat, just say so! I’ll have my husband find a way!"
He Tiantian touched Wei Yuanniang’s forehead with her hand, assured that it wasn’t frighteningly hot anymore, then she finally relaxed.
She asked gently, her voice tender and loving.
"I want osmanthus cake!"
She remembered very clearly that the thing Feng Yanting was eating nestled in Gu Xiuniang’s arms yesterday was osmanthus cake.
"Okay! There were originally two pieces left in the box, but they aren’t very fresh anymore. When we get to the next post station, I’ll find a way to buy some for you!"
He Tiantian explained patiently.
Wei Yuanniang didn’t really want to eat; she just had some inexplicable yearning.
Now that yearning was satisfied, she was even happier than if she had eaten the osmanthus cake.
"Eldest Miss, does the wound hurt? Do you need a change of clothes?"
He Tiantian really treated Wei Yuanniang as the "little ancestor," closely attending to her every need.