Old Madam Zhao propped her hands on the ground and couldn't cry. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What the hell did she do wrong??

She's just doing it for her son's good!

As long as her son is good, she is willing to let everyone make way for her son!

As long as her son is good, she is willing to be punished by having her nose and wrist bones removed after death!

Bai Jiuniang should have chosen to die by herself a long time ago, and she had to let her do this... Isn't Bai Jiuniang very much in love with Ah Xian? But she can't even commit suicide to make room for the Li family, what kind of love to talk about! What feelings to talk about! What qualifications does she have to be buried in her Zhao family's cemetery, and the tablet is placed in the Zhao family's order hall!

Bah!

She didn't do anything wrong!

She's just a mother who cherishes her son!

She just did something that all mothers in the world would do!

Mrs. Zhao lay on the ground, wiped her forehead and retracted it to her eyes, tears flowed into the furrows on her face, and her crying voice made people break their hearts and intestines, "Send your mother to the temple! Since your mother has provoked your resentment, she can't see it out of sight and is not upset, and send her mother into the temple! Your mother has lived enough! You have married a wife and started a business, and your mother has seen it! Your mother can rest assured to go down to see your father! Mother is not sorry for the Zhao family!!"

The words in the middle were faintly coming out of two or three points.

Lu'an listened to it twice, but he didn't guess a rough idea.

Old Madam Zhao cried one by one, piercing Zhao Xian's heart like an awl.

Zhao Xian's heart was painful, sour and astringent, and he stood with his back to Old Madam Zhao, and he restrained the desire to turn around.

He had never seen his mother cry.

Even in the most bitter and difficult times, he never heard his mother cry.

His mother always hugged him and his brother and said, "It's okay, everything has a mother." ”

He just needs to study hard.

After reading the book, you can be an official well.

His mother takes care of everything!

After the Li family married in, he was wronged by his mother everywhere, for him and the Zhao family, his mother never said a bad word about the Li family in front of him... I endured it all by myself... My mother has suffered all her life...

Zhao Xian's eyes were sour, and big tears were about to pour out, who could tell him what to do now! Ah Jiu was the person his childhood sweetheart put on the tip of his heart, but it was his mother who poisoned Ah Jiu, and the mother who gave birth to him and raised him!

What should he do!

What can he do!

"I..." Zhao Xian cried and spoke, his voice hoarse, "I have sold this house from now on, paid off the debts owed in the black market, resigned and went back to Guangyang Mansion." Lee's... I made peace with her and separated... If my mother is willing to follow me back to Guangyang Mansion, I will follow, if I don't want my son to go to Ah Qiao with this old face and ask her to have a shop for my mother, my mother will live in Beijing according to your wishes..."

Old Madam Zhao raised her head suddenly.

No!!

No way!

"You... You don't even want a future for a Bai Jiu Niang!" Old Madam Zhao's voice trembled, and she forgot to cry for a while, and pointed at Zhao Xian with trembling hands, "Who taught you this? For a woman... For the sake of a woman, I even want to quit as an official! Do you know how many women will pounce on you if you are on the rise! What is she a Bai Jiu Niang worth? My mother has been suffering for so many years, is she going to listen to you say such bullshit!"

Mrs. Zhao's accusation made Zhao Xian cry first.

"It doesn't matter how many women there are! what matters is her mother!" Zhao Xian clenched his hands and cried.

Old Madam Zhao took a deep breath, climbed on the chair and slowly got up, "Bai Jiuniang has been dead for thirteen years!

Old Madam Zhao stared at Zhao Xian with her eyes, "That's good!

As soon as she spoke, Old Madam Zhao slammed into the vermilion lacquer pillar!

Zhao Xian hurriedly took a brisk step, and stepped forward to block in front of Mrs. Zhao, Zhao Xian tightly clasped his mother's shoulder, crying and sobbing, "Mother!"

Mrs. Zhao also cried, "Mother will pay for her life! Mother's life is over! You are still growing in this life! If you can't pass this hurdle, Mother will help you! Mother will help you!"

Zhao Xian's cry was muffled in his chest, and he cried bloodily.

What can he do?

Are you forcing your mother to die...

Mrs. Zhao collapsed on her son's shoulder and cried to death, Zhao Xian covered his face and was crying, and the mother and son cried together.

“… When the old man came out, his eyes were red and swollen, and then the slave maid went in to see that the old lady's eyes were also red, and she should have just cried..."Lu'an stood in front of Tan Sheng with his hands buried in his hands, trying to recall the crying sound he heard when he stood at the door of the room before, "Later, the old lady asked the slave and maid to take astragalus, ginseng and He Shou Wu to soak in hot water and scald her feet, and then fell asleep..."

"Where's the master?" Tan Sheng was dressed in obscene clothes, only wearing a thin gauze robe, "The master went back to the main courtyard?"

Lu'an shook his head, "The old man originally went back to the main courtyard, but later the old lady asked Steward Zhao to bring a message to the master, and the old man went to the lady again." ”

Tan Sheng didn't speak for a long time, and looked sideways at the sky outside the window lattice.

Early autumn is approaching, and the night is dark and the sky is slightly cool.

Tan Sheng's heart sank to the bottom of the well like that month.

"What did they say?" Tan Sheng took a sip of the already cold tea.

This question made Lu'an hesitate.

She has been serving by Mrs. Zhao's side for almost three years, and Mrs. Zhao treats people very well, but she can't say that she is not good, she has never been shorter than her, less than her.

The movements of the old lady and the old man, as long as the eldest girl wants to inquire, she can always inquire.

But if she answers this question, it is a betrayal...

Miss Zhao treats people very well, has infinite indulgence to the people around her, and never makes her feel sorry for her, and even helps her out of the siege... But that doesn't mean she's casually treacherous...

Lu'an hesitated.

"The Zhao family no longer has a family background. Tan Sheng said this abruptly, and said brightly, "It is true that the master is still an official, but the Zhao family's family background and Mrs. Taiban's furniture are all in my hands." The old lady is not from a big family, she has suffered and she has been poor, she will be afraid that the Zhao family's foundation is empty, who is she afraid of being unlucky?"

The unlucky ones are, of course, the people around them!

"I remember that your father was kissing you before, right?" Tan Sheng changed his words again and smiled, "Think about it, if you get married now, how much can the old lady take out to add a box for you? five taels, ten taels, or twenty taels?"

Tan Sheng glanced at him and said sarcastically, "Do you know how many months of grain and wheat in my yard are used?"

Lu'an suddenly rose a little narrow.

"The second-class girl in my yard can cover your box money for a month. The old god Tansheng looked at Lu'an on the ground, "My surname is Zhao, can I shake the foundation of the Zhao family and the old lady? If I am shaken, where will I stay? People die for money, birds die for food, since I ask insignificant questions, why should Sister Lu'an not give others a convenience, but also give herself a convenience?"