Chapter Twenty-Seven: Character Measurement (I)
“… Mother, don't you see..."Zhao Hualing cried breathlessly, "The Weng family is holding her, grandmother is holding her, and even the Taoist priests up and down the Qingxu Temple are holding her!
The oil lamp in the main hall is bright, the floor is covered with a long-staple toad palace laurel Persian blanket, a few bright new paulownia chairs are very colorful, Li wiped his forehead on the top of his head, covered a sleeve cage, and his face was very haggard, as if he really had a serious illness. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
When Zhao Hualing saw her mother, she immediately pounced and cried, "Mother, I endured it for two whole days! Even the two little women raised by Zhao Huarong and Zhao Huazhi dared to say right and wrong in front of me, what to say... In the future, others will only know that there is a big girl in the Zhao family, but they don't know that there are two girls and three girls..."
Li's willow eyebrows were raised, "She's presumptuous! The Lu family is only from a ninth-rate background, what a good girl can she raise!"
"When Zhao Tansheng didn't come, those two dared to say one, two, three in front of me!" Zhao Hualing gritted his teeth, "The owner of this house is my father, and the head of the house is my mother." Zhao Huarong is a kind born by an aunt, Zhao Tansheng's food and clothing is not our money!? If she has the ability, get out, see if she can live!"
Li touched the top of his daughter's head, and his anger rose from his chest.
Mother Wang glanced out the window, for fear that someone would hear it, and persuaded softly, "Sister Ling..."
"Ah Ling, which word or sentence is wrong!?" Li said hatefully, "Don't talk about Zhao Huarong and Zhao Tansheng, isn't he Zhao Xian also a dog who only eats my father's leftovers!?"
Mother Wang hurriedly said, "Sister is still here!"
Li lowered his eyes and looked at Zhao Hualing, who was crying sadly, his heart was sour and astringent, and Wang's mother coaxed Zhao Hualing to rest between flowers. As soon as Wang's mother came back, she saw that Li was so angry that she wiped her forehead and tilted her outward, feeling pity and helplessness, "In the end, it is my sister's biological father, you say these words in front of your sister, are you not afraid that your sister is young and ignorant, in front of her Laozi, she also poured beans into a bamboo tube and poked out all the words in the original?"
"Am I wrong?" Li sneered, "When I met Zhao Xian, he was just a lifter, and he lived with five coins of silver sent from Guangyang Mansion every month!
"He wanted to try the palace, but my father took him to carry the gift and visited him door by door!"
"Without me, he Zhao Xian is nothing! He is nothing! He is the poor boy of Guangyang Mansion!"
Li slapped his hand on the table, shaking his palms painfully, "Mom, look at what he did to me... He said that I was sick and confined me! Ah Ling is his own girl, and for so many years, he has not said a word to Ah Ling and Harmony? The old lady does not dare to say anything else about me, there is only one, I have no son! When you saw the ancestral hall, the old lady did not have the eyes? I wanted to eat me! I don't have a son, whose fault is it? He doesn't stay with me every day, who do I have a son with..."
Li Shi was angry, and his eyes were half red.
Wang's mother was distressed.
For so many years, the Li family has loved and hated, hated love, entangled and tied Zhao Xian and did not let go, when he loved Zhao Xian, he couldn't wait to pick all the moons in the sky to him, and when he hated Zhao Xian, he couldn't wait to take a knife and stick it into Zhao Xian's chest.
It's a pity that all this entanglement is just a one-man show.
There was only one person on the stage who was getting mad and crazy.
Mother Wang sighed softly.
"Bai Jiuniang, that slut won't let me go when she dies," Li narrowed his eyes, his gaze was blurred, "She's dead, but she let her daughter torture me and Ah Ling, and she let her daughter snatch Ah Xian's attention... I want to ask the Changchun Daoist to make a way to nail Bai Jiuniang's birthday to the manhole cover, so that she will not be able to turn over for the rest of her life!
Li's tone was cold, and Wang's mother couldn't help but shiver.
On the night of the second day after his return, Tan Sheng started to get hot.
Xu was crying and crying with that boy and brother that night, caught a cold, and hurt his vitality.
The official's mother ran around, asked the doctor to grab the medicine and decoction, went back and forth to heat ginger soup and make gruel, and changed several pots of ice water, but Tan Sheng's forehead was still very hot. Tan Sheng has been dreaming, dreaming of his mother lying on the hospital bed for a while, dreaming of Zhao Xian pushing her into the river, and dreaming that the son of the Zhenguo family inexplicably picked a flower for her, but after a while, the flower was gone, and then she swallowed the flower in one gulp.
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This girl is so greedy that she even eats the flowers and bones that she has thanked.
Jiaoyuan made a fuss for half a night, and the old lady sent Xiao Man to visit early the next morning, Xiao Man took a small cup of ginseng chicken soup, turned around the screen, through the light gauze curtain, and looked curiously, this famous Zhao girl who fell from the sky.
I saw that Miss Zhao had a pointed chin, long eyelashes, and flushed cheeks, like a delicate porcelain doll, and she sighed softly.
In terms of appearance alone, the other three girls of the Zhao family are also difficult to chase, and it is no wonder that the second girl is the leader of the queue these days with a pair of green eyes.
Xiao Man shook his head and handed the soup cup to the official's mother, in a very respectful tone, "The old lady let the eldest girl take good care of it, if there is anything lacking in Jiaoyuan, come and tell me, I will not let the eldest girl be wronged." ”
The official's mother thanked and thanked, look at Xiaoman's style, and then look at the grain ears and pour a cup of tea, wheat tiptoed and dusted a room of ashes, Xiaoni held her chin and looked at Tan Sheng lying on the bed, that Xiao Chunhua was the most stupid, the gruel did not blow cold, but sprayed a small bowl of saliva into it.
How can her mouth be like a shower...
The official's mother saw her girl lying on the bed sickly, and suddenly realized that the girl was fighting for her life.
And the people in this room must not be delayed.
"Gu Sui, you go to decoction medicine, wheat, cough cough, the ashes of your dust are about to get into my eyes; Xiao Ni, do you know that if you guard your girl like this, she will not get a little better from her illness?"
The four little girls in the house suddenly scattered.
As soon as the old lady came, Aunt Lu and Zhao Xian's other aunts also came to visit one after another.
As soon as Tan Sheng opened his eyes, he saw several colorful skirts wrapped around the chamber, and a few different fragrances wrapped around his nose, Tan Sheng sneezed in a sullen voice, closed his eyes and turned over, but he didn't know.
After a while, Zhao Xian went straight to Jiaoyuan, and saw Tan Sheng drinking the medicine with a sad face, and he smiled warmly, "What about the medicine?"
Tan Sheng raised his eyes to look at Zhao Xian, and suddenly felt that the medicine in his mouth changed from bitter to sour.
Zhao Xian was not taken care of, his hands and feet were restrained at the moment, he took a stool and sat on the side of the bed, took something out of his arms, and showed it in front of Tan Sheng's eyes, more than a dozen black plum seeds were tightly wrapped in a veil.
Zhao Xian smiled, "Yali Cui said that his girl liked to eat this when she drank medicine, so I went to Changle Street to buy some and came back." ”