Changxing Marquis Mansion.

Fan Shen, who was tall and tall, sat on a small red sandalwood drum leg Pengya square stool, with a handsome face like a knife and an axe, extremely gentle, holding the chicken soup without a single oil painting, scooping out half a spoonful, and smiled at the withered Mrs. Changxing Hou: "Grandma, you can eat something, it's past noon." ”

Mrs. Changxinghou was so stunned that she didn't know what year it was, so she said stubbornly: "Wait for the master, wait for the master." Mrs. Hou of Changxing lost her husband in middle age, her lord has passed away for 20 years, but the old vinegar of more than 20 years is still fermenting, Mrs. Hou of Changxing looked forward to the door, and scolded and said: "It must be nested in that fox spirit house, and I don't know? ”

Zhu Miaohua, who was standing beside Mrs. Marquis of Changxing, turned a deaf ear.

Fan Shen persuaded him twice more with kind words, but Mrs. Hou of Changxing didn't know if she was waiting for the master, or if she was angry, she just didn't eat.

Okay, this time the eldest grandson didn't work, Fan Shen put the spoon on the soup bowl, and Zhu Miaohua was speechless to order someone to use the second set of tricks.

A long-term man in his early thirties knelt behind the curtain and said in a similar manner: "Big lady, the old man ordered the little one to reply to his wife: I went to visit Xuan Guogong today, and I don't know when I will come back, don't worry about it." ”

Don't worry about adding a sentence. Mrs. Changxing Hou hated and loved, and said, "Did you really go to the Xuanguo Mansion?"

After asking, he immediately answered himself, and said: "It's okay to go to the Xuanguo Mansion......" Even if he lied to deceive her, it was good to be able to still be her.

"Grandma, let's eat. ”

Fan Shen was similar to Changxinghou, who was in his early twenties, and once again Chenghuan was under his knees, changed to a bowl of warm chicken soup, and fed it himself.

Mrs. Marquis Changxing was so old that she had lost half of her teeth, and she had a small stroke in the winter of the year before last, so Mrs. Marquis Changxing's mouth was slightly crooked, and although Fan Shen fed her carefully, some soup still overflowed from the corners of her mouth. Zhu Miaohua felt that the bright yellow soup flowing from the crooked mouth was extremely disgusting, and a thin cotton plain pa was wrapped in her hand before she wiped the soup from the corner of Mrs. Hou's mouth in Changxing.

At the same time that Zhu Miaohua stretched out her hand, Mrs. Hou of Changxing suddenly let out a short 'oh', and then her chin hung down in a very uncoordinated mouth shape, and the soup in her mouth poured into Zhu Miaohua's palm, and through the two layers of absorbent cotton cloth, the sticky soup was wrapped in Zhu Miaohua's palm.

"Ahh

Looking at that deformed mouth, the warmth on the hand, what was spit out from that mouth, it was so disgusting, the disgusting Zhu Miaohua instinctively screamed, and her delicate brows were furrowed, full of disdain and spit.

Mrs. Hou of Changxing shrank her wood-like body, her chin that couldn't be closed made a whining sound like a dumb person, her shrugging eyelids blinked, and tears overflowed.

When people age to a certain extent, every part of their body is useless, their jaws are closed, and when they are closed, they fall off, and they can no longer be closed.

Mrs. Marquis Changxing's dementia was for a while, but at this time she was awake, she clearly knew that her jaw had dropped, and she was disliked by her granddaughter-in-law.

Fan Shen is a great filial son and grandson, he has never had it, and glared at Zhu Miaohua angrily, although at this time Zhu Miaohua had already woken up, leveled his brows, and showed a remorseful expression.

Mrs. Hou of Changxing, who had dropped her chin, was also ashamed to face her grandchildren and daughter-in-law, and waved her hand with age spots and drove Fan Shen and Zhu Miaohua out.

Mrs. Hou of Changxing looked like this, and someone hurriedly went to ask for a doctor who took the bones.

Fan Shen didn't walk out of the Yihe Courtyard where Mrs. Hou of Changxing lived, just stood under the porch, and didn't bother with Zhu Miaohua.

Zhu Miaohua's temper has always been not small, and she said straightforwardly: "I didn't mean it. ”

She didn't mean to scream. After eating something close to her mouth and suddenly spitting it into the palm of her hand, she was disgusted and frightened, and she didn't control her emotions.

Fan Shen took a few steps under the porch anxiously and turned back. In his early years, as early as the age of thirteen or fourteen, when his love first opened, Fan Shen was in love with Zhu Miaohua, the eldest girl in Xuanguo's mansion. There are countless flower-like women in the capital, born in the gate of Gongfu, who can raise a heart and eyes like the eldest girl of the Zhu family, in the only sight of Fan Shen's life, Zhu Miaohua is the only one who is like injustice. So after King Jing pointed out his obsession with Zhu Miaohua, he gladly accepted King Jing's suggestion to propose marriage on his behalf, and happily married Zhu Miaohua into the family.

Now that he has been married for two years, Fan Shen looks at Zhu Miaohua's superiority and arrogance that exudes from his bones, so proud that he doesn't even have a sense of filial piety to his elders, Fan Shen is cold, and then he is angry.

In his grandmother's yard, Fan Shen didn't want to quarrel with Zhu Miaohua, but he couldn't suppress his anger, Fan Shen pointed at Zhu Miaohua and shouted: "That's my grandmother, and your grandmother, she is old, she is useless, the day before yesterday her hands and feet were not good, her eyes were not good yesterday, and today she ......"

Drinking the soup well today and dropping his jaw, Fan Shen felt miserable for his grandmother, who was aging day by day, and choked up: "That's our grandmother, as for you dislike her so much!"

"You ......"

Zhu Miaohua was also annoyed and angry.

In the wealthy family with many rules, how can a granddaughter-in-law use her dislike on her mother-in-law, her husband shouted out, how else can she be the eldest granddaughter-in-law of the Fan family!

"I've already said I didn't mean to. Today's incident, the contempt and spurning at that time were revealed, and they couldn't be taken away like spilled water, Zhu Miaohua could only soften his attitude and said: "I already said that I didn't mean it, what do you want? Do you want me to kneel in front of the old lady and ask for guilt!"

We've been married for two years, isn't my grandmother still your grandmother? Fan Shen's state of mind is bleak. If Zhu Miaohua really felt that her behavior hurt the old lady's heart, she could immediately kneel down and reflect on her guilt, so as to ask the old lady for forgiveness.

However, wanting Zhu Miaohua to kneel down, Fan Shen couldn't help but think too whimsically. In his previous life, when Zhu Miaohua was deposed from the throne, he did not give in to Zhao Yanheng, who was the emperor. Zhu Miaohua can take care of him left and right, he is already good, but I can hear Zhu Miaohua say softly: "How many things do I have a day, just worrying about my brother is enough for me to worry about." I'm busy with invitations these days. ”

On the eighth day of May last year, Zhu Miaohua gave birth to a boy, seeing that her son's first birthday was coming, and seeing that Li Fei's woman had entered Beijing again, Zhu Miaohua wanted to do her best to organize her son's first birthday banquet.

Speaking of the child carved out of the same mold as himself, Fan Shen couldn't help but soften by three points, and brushed off a stinky face.

Zhu Miaohua was about to shirk the burden of serving the stupid old lady, and at this moment he tentatively mentioned: "Today's incident is mine or not, it hurt the old lady's heart, but I haven't taken care of the old man before, how can I take care of it after complicated trivial matters." ”

Fan Shen looked around at the deep and quiet Yihe Courtyard and said: How long ago was it, Mrs. Hou of Changxing had already been working hard, when would Zhu Miaohua be able to sincerely fulfill her duties as a granddaughter-in-law.

"I was not bought to serve when I was young, but I grew up being served by others. Just like this, I am asking myself and ashamed of myself, I can't compare to the sisters and sisters-in-law who surround the old lady in Yihe Courtyard, it is better to serve the servants of the old lady in Yihe Courtyard from now on, and double the monthly money from top to bottom. If there is no such case, this money will come out of my dowry, which can be regarded as my meager filial piety. ”

Zhu Miaohua has a rich dowry, she is a master who is not bad for money, and she can spend some money to get away with it, Zhu Miaohua has long wanted to do that; and think about it carefully, rewarding the servants around her grandmother is also an act of filial piety; besides, why do you keep so many servants in the Changxing Marquis Mansion.

Bringing water and basins to the master, there are so many dirty and tiring work, why do those lowly slaves and maids stand far away, and ask her to have a master take over in person, surrounding such a delirious old lady.

Fan Shen was so disappointed in Zhu Miaohua that he was so disappointed that he didn't bother to pay attention to Zhu Miaohua. In the remaining time of Mrs. Marquis of Changxing in the future, Fan Shen could only serve more diligently.

Zhu Miaohua saw that Fan Shen didn't react, so he stopped talking and stopped talking.

At the fastest speed, Dr. Wu, who was connected to the bones two quarters of an hour later, followed, and Mrs. Changxinghou, who had entered the palace to meet Concubine De, came over in a decree dress, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, old lady's...... How did you dislocate it?"

Dr. Wu was skillful in bone grafting, and lifted Mrs. Changxing's dislocated chin back at once, and then asked Mrs. Changxing in detail what kind of state Mrs. Changxing was in before her chin was dislocated.

The old lady's body is important, and Fan Shen also tries to tell it clearly. The old lady remembered the old Chang Xinghou, and she couldn't finish it.

Dr. Wu is experienced and said slowly: "When the old man is old, there are also cases of automatic jaw dislocation. Since I have dislocated once, I have to pay attention to it in the future, and I have to be measured when my mouth is opened and closed, especially when I am emotional, whether it is joy or sorrow, it is not conducive to the old lady's body. ”

You can't use your chin when you talk, you can't use it, dislocation will become a habit, it seems that when there is trouble with Dr. Wu in the future, Zhu Miaohua, who is wealthy, gave Dr. Wu twice as much red envelope.

When he turned around, Fan Shen didn't give Zhu Miaohua a good look, and helped Mrs. Changxing out of Yihe Courtyard.

Zhu Miaohua didn't get on the pole and leaned forward, and went back to Wedge Meng Courtyard with a twist of his waist.

The son who was about to turn one year old was lying in the shaker, just woke up, babbling a few times, Zhu Miaohua walked hurriedly, and picked up the white and tender son with a smile on his face.

"Son, son!"

Zhu Miaohua held her son high in October. If there is anything worthy of her joy in her bleak life after her rebirth, it is only the joy of being a mother after two lifetimes. 166 Reading Network