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MTL - Enter the Room-Chapter 21
Chapter 21
To Song Jiyun, Song Tao is just an ordinary relative, so of course she won't pay special attention to Song Tao.
Song Jiyun accompanied Qian Shi to stand at the end of Zeng Shi's bed, listening to Zeng Shi crying and making noise for a long time, until Song Daliang and Song Sanliang brothers repeatedly promised to be filial to her and listen to her, then she calmed down and drank the servant girl's tea. Tang Yao who came in said to Qian Shi, "You can keep watch today!"
The room was silent.
Everyone knows what Zeng is going to do.
Qian's face changed slightly.
Zeng sneered.
It stands to reason, get rid of the outside first and settle the inside first. If it weren't for the boss today, things wouldn't have turned out like this. She should appease the boss first and win him over to her side.
However, unless she promises to give him all the second child's property, he will still make trouble.
But would she dare to hand over the property of the second child to the eldest? !
Back then, she had mistrusted the boss and let him be in charge of the family, so that all the property left by her ancestors would be ruined by him.
Otherwise, she would not let the three sons separate, and would not live with the second child.
Instead of appeasing a person who could never be on the same path as her, she might as well give a little color to the mother and daughter who dared to sing against her.
Zeng felt happy just thinking about it.
Don’t say she is a widow without a son, even if she has a son, can she get rid of the big hat of “filial piety”?
Song Jiyun hurriedly pressed his mother's hand that was about to move, and said to his mother with a smile: "My mother is pregnant, and she has been guarding my father's spirit day and night for the past few days. It just so happens that I have a good rest tonight. I can watch over my father's place." gone."
Ms. Qian calmed down, saluted Mrs. Zeng, bowed her head meekly as usual and answered "Yes".
Zeng smiled smugly.
Song Jiyun told Madam Zheng: "Take a few people and bring over the quilts and mats that mother usually uses, and pick a few clever little maids to serve here with you at night. Don't ask grandma for anything. Things, but also to alert the mother to do it herself."
Madam Zheng respectfully answered "Yes".
Zeng's brows were raised all of a sudden, and she scolded: "Are you here to take care of your sick mother-in-law? Or do you not want to guard my son's spirit, and use an excuse to be lazy?"
There was no need for Mrs. Qian to take action at all, Song Jiyun immediately said: "Grandmother means to keep my mother from sleeping and guarding you like a maidservant!"
Zeng said: "Why? She is so expensive, who is she marrying? Find a wife at home!"
Qian is an only child.
The Zeng family scolded Song Jiyun's grandparents together.
Even though Mrs. Qian had made up her mind not to tear herself apart with Mrs. Zeng in front of the clan elders, she couldn't bear the grievance and began to cry.
Song Jiyun put his arms around his mother, and said coolly to Madam Zheng: "You go and call a boy, and ask him to invite Dr. Huang. She said that grandma wanted my mother to stay overnight by her bed and not allow her to sleep. I My mother is pregnant with Liujia, just in case, please ask him to stay at our house tonight to watch."
Nurse Zheng didn't even pause, she answered, turned around and left.
Everyone in the room was dumbfounded.
Clan elders are all sitting in Baoxia!
Screaming like this...the one who treated his daughter-in-law harshly, and her husband died, and the pregnant daughter-in-law, Zeng's reputation is unnecessary.
It was Song Sanliang who reacted the fastest, hurriedly pushed Li Shi, and said, "Quick, stop the person quickly."
Mr. Li said "Oh" and rushed outside.
But it was a step too late, Mother Zheng had already yelled for the servant to invite Doctor Huang.
The people sitting in the Baosha thought that something was wrong with Mrs. Zeng, so they left the Baosha one after another. Master Zeng, his natal nephew, ran over and asked anxiously, "How is Auntie?"
What else can Zeng do?
He could only close his eyes and passed out again.
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Song Tao was watching the play nearby, and scolded Zeng several times as "idiot" in his heart.
It was the same in the last life. Zeng thought that her third uncle was in charge, so she could torture people at will. For Qian, who has no husband and has a personality like dough, she can do whatever she wants.
As a result, loyalty to the liver, righteousness and bravery, and righteousness to the sky are all deceptive words.
Listen to whoever feeds you.
Song Jiyun excused the death of her second uncle, and sold all the people around Zeng who helped her, and all those who did not help her were exiled. Even if Zeng wanted to drink saliva later, no one would dare to serve it to her without Song Jiyun nodding.
Now that her third uncle is not in charge of the family, Zeng dares to show Qian's face, and wait to be cleaned up!
She hurriedly and quietly pulled her mother out of the house, and said in a low voice: "Mother, you must not interfere with the affairs of grandma and second aunt. That has nothing to do with us."
Mrs. Wang touched her daughter and applied ice for a long time. Finally, she couldn't see the strange face, and said with a smile: "You think your mother is a fool? Your mother will not do things that are difficult and thankless. On the contrary You, stay away from your father in the future, your father has gone mad these days, who knows which sentence will poke a hornet's nest, we will not suffer!"
Song Tao nodded with a smile, looking at the brightly lit water pavilion on the other side of the lake.
Mrs. Zeng passed out, so everyone can only stay here.
But you can’t let those elders who don’t eat or drink wait.
Her father didn’t want to serve the old lady at first sight, and he excused that it was too late to entertain the new son-in-law, Yuan Yunzhong. He babbled and asked someone to hold a banquet at the waterside pavilion in the back garden, and a group of people went there to eat and drink.
Her third uncle also wanted to follow him, but he was afraid that the old lady would not be able to see him angry when he woke up - he still had to rely on the old lady to help him hold down her father and the second room, and he didn't dare to leave, so he had to continue to stay with them, the female relatives. Zeng's house.
Master Zeng found out what had happened, and found an excuse to go home.
What kind of person is that Yuan Yunzhong?
Jiu Tai Ye is a talented scholar. When he was young, he traveled all over the world, and had contacts with Prince Ning's House and Prince Huai's House.
I don’t know if Yuan Yunzhong would shrink back in front of Lord Nine, trembling, unable to even speak a word?
Song Tao's eyes rolled straight, thinking that he had to find a way to find out the details of Yuan Yunzhong.
She watched Madam Zheng instructing the servant girl to serve dinner in the small tea room.
The maids bowed their heads and worked lightly, only the slight sound of porcelain clashing.
There is also a maid who lights the four corners of the small tea room with wormwood incense to smoke mosquitoes without asking.
She started biting her nails again.
Song Jiyun Yuxia is very clever. In her previous life, even when she was at her worst, she was surrounded by iron buckets, and no one could find out about her.
The maid beside her must not be able to move.
Who should I ask to inquire about the waterside pavilion?
Song Tao racked his brains and finally thought of someone.
There is a sweeper next to the old lady.
In the previous life, the old lady bribed the sweeper to deliver a letter to her third uncle, and wanted her third uncle to take her to her third uncle to take care of her for the elderly. Later, Song Jiyun found out and sent the sweeper and the old lady to her third uncle. .
Her third uncle didn't dare not accept the old lady, but sent the sweeper back to Song Jiyun.
She was very impressed by this incident.
Song Tao called Ding Xiang, her confidant maid who had been with her in her previous life, and gave her a confession.
(end of this chapter)