Chapter 033

Chapter III

It's a pity that God didn't hear Mo Shu'an's prayers, but the news of the death of the Zhao family came from the mansion, and when the imperial doctor arrived, the Zhao family's body was cold.

Mrs. Zhao has a total of three sons, and only two of them are adults in the end, but the younger son is not angry, what Mrs. Zhao can count on is the eldest son, and the eldest son is already a showman, and this year he is ready to try to accumulate some experience, in order to prepare for the autumn in three years.

It can be said that all of Mrs. Zhao's hopes are pinned on this eldest son, and the thing Mrs. Zhao regrets the most is agreeing to marry such a daughter-in-law for her son.

Since her son got married, there has not been a day of peace at home, she has never seen anyone's daughter-in-law stay in her mother's house for half a month, Mrs. Zhao began to say a few words, and then saw that she couldn't control it, so she simply stopped talking, just let people clean up the study in the front yard, so that her son could study with peace of mind.

Mrs. Zhao lay on the eldest son and cried bitterly, Master Zhao was also at home, at this time he also had red eyes, but he endured his grief and let the doctor leave, the old lady loved the eldest grandson the most, crying and trembling, "How can you give up your grandmother, a white-haired person, to send a black-haired person!" ”

"Mother, take care." Master Zhao's voice choked, "Don't let Quan'er go uneasy." ”

"God, why don't you take my life as an old woman and exchange my life for my brother's life!" The old lady didn't listen at all.

Mo Jingying was also full of sadness and cried, but she didn't dare to come to the bedside, although the Zhao family was her husband, he was already dead, not to mention...... The appearance of the Zhao family's death was ugly, so Mo Jingying lay on the nurse Qian's mother, and Qian's mother was also sad, but her sadness was not because of the death of the Zhao family's father, but because she felt that her own girl was pitiful.

Although the younger brother of the Zhao family is not successful, he has an excellent relationship with his brother, and he cried with red eyes and said angrily, "Who is it!" How could my brother suddenly go to run a horse! "I like to read, and I don't like to have fun, it turns out that unless it is to accompany my mother or him, my brother will be willing to leave the study and go out with them, but today is good, why did my brother suddenly go to the suburbs to run horses!

"And why did my brother startle the horse!" Zhao Jiazaburo's expression was hideous, at this time he wanted to kill all these people who killed his brother, "My brother's horse is the most docile, and my brother raised it since he was a child, why do you startle the horse!" ”

Master Zhao suddenly scolded, "Shut up." ”

"Daddy!" Zhao Jiazaburo looked at Old Man Zhao, "Dad, don't you want to avenge my brother?" ”

Master Zhao suddenly slapped Zhao Jiazaburo in the face, "Don't mention it again." "The eldest son is his pride, how can he not want to take revenge, but this revenge cannot be avenged or avenged, and he can't even mention it, or the Zhao family ......" Zhao Mu, put the third young master in the room and don't allow him to come out.

Zhao Mu is the butler of the Zhao family, and he is also a close confidant of Master Zhao, his eyes are red and swollen at this time, "The old slave knows." ”

Old Madam Zhao said angrily, "Who dares to touch my good grandson!" ”

"Mother, this matter ......" Master Zhao shook his head, waved at Zhao Mu and said, "Talk to the third young master well." ”

Zhao Sanlang wanted to scold again, but Zhao Mu covered his mouth and pulled Zhao Sanlang away with another person.

Mo Jingying is not stupid, and at this time she also realized that it was not simple to be afraid of her husband's death, otherwise Master Zhao would not be allowed to mention it.

And Mrs. Zhao knew, and did not intercede for her youngest son at all, but she didn't cry anymore, but stood up on the bed, but she cried for too long and shook when she just got up, thanks to the mother-in-law next to her who didn't fall down, Mrs. Zhao looked at Mo Jingying on the side.

Mo Jingying because she returned to her parents' house today, so she was dressed up extraordinarily, a pine-colored blouse with a peach-colored Liuxian skirt, a plum blossom gauze dress on the outside, her hair was pulled into a bun, and she was decorated with a full set of ruby decorations, the beauty of this body stinged Mrs. Zhao's eyes, pushed away her mother-in-law's hand, and walked towards Mo Jingying step by step, Mo Jingying didn't notice it at first, it was Mother Qian who patted her, and then she came out of Mother Qian's arms and turned to look at Mrs. Zhao, "Mother ......"

It's just that before Mo Jingying finished screaming, Mrs. Zhao had already slapped her, Mo Jingying exclaimed, but before she could react, Mrs. Zhao's three slaps had already made her face red and swollen, unlike Hu's, Mrs. Zhao had her nails, and her nails were broken at this time, which showed her strength.

Mother Qian was also stupid, she had never seen Mrs. Zhao's side, Mo Jingying felt the pain on her face and screamed, "My face is ......"

"Young lady." Mother Qian hurriedly protected Mrs. Zhao and said angrily, "Old lady, although you ......"

"Drag it off." Mrs. Zhao said coldly, not saying a word to Mother Qian at all, "Mother Zhou dragged her down and beat her to death!" ”

Old Madam Zhao was also stunned, and Old Man Zhao said, "Madam, this ......"

"Shut up." Mrs. Zhao directly interrupted Master Zhao's words, "If it weren't for the master, how could my family marry such a fierce woman!" How could it be dead! ”

Master Zhao regretted it a long time ago, he couldn't speak anymore, and cried bitterly, "It's my father's fault......" At the beginning, Mrs. didn't agree with her son marrying such a daughter-in-law, but the old man of the Mo family, who had passed away, helped him at the beginning, and Mo Jingying's father took this kindness, so he agreed, but he didn't want to hurt his son, "I'm sorry for Quan'er!" ”

"What's the matter with me!" Mo Jingying didn't admit it.

Old Madam Zhao didn't speak, but looking at Mo Jingying's eyes with cold hatred, she knew what her daughter-in-law was, not a person who was untargeted, and she didn't like this granddaughter-in-law either.

Mrs. Zhao said coldly, "If you hadn't smashed my son's study yesterday, how could my son be depressed and chose to go for a break today, and how could he meet ...... Why did my family get into your mourning star! ”

Mo Jingying was also full of hatred at this time, her face was hot and painful, and she didn't know if she was disfigured, "If it weren't for your old pious woman meddling in her son's room at such an age, how could I quarrel with Da Lang!" Thinking of these, Mo Jingying was also full of grievances, and Mrs. Zhao actually took advantage of her return to her parents' house to take a good concubine for her husband and put it in the front yard to serve!

"You have been married to my son for three years and have nothing to do, and you should have taken the initiative to take a concubine with my son, but what about you?" Mrs. Zhao didn't feel that she had done anything wrong, she endured it for three years, "Have you sewn a piece of clothing with my son in three years?" Got a meal? Have you ever been quiet and early in the morning? ”

Mo Jingying didn't feel that she had done anything wrong at all, and sneered, "You said you didn't want me to be in the morning!" There are also subordinates in the house who make clothes and cook, is it possible that your family marries a daughter-in-law and comes back to do the work of subordinates? ”

Seeing that Mo Jingying still hadn't repented at all, Mrs. Zhao gritted her teeth and said, "Please family law!" ”

Mo Jingying shouted, "Da Lang, you just left and your mother is going to humiliate me like this, I can't wait to go down and walk with you!" Invite my grandmother and father to come, this family has a black heart......"

"Don't worry, I won't let you go down and disturb my son's peace." Mrs. Zhao gritted her teeth and directly suppressed the maid ring who wanted to report the news.

Old Madam Zhao finally spoke, "Gagged, dragged out, don't disturb my grandson." ”

"Yes."

Mo Jingying looked at Master Zhao before she could speak, a mother-in-law stuffed a handkerchief into her mouth, and two other mothers-in-law walked out with Mo Jingying, the board and bench in the yard had been prepared, Mo Jingying's personal maid suddenly shouted, "You can't fight, my girl is pregnant!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the mother-in-law stopped and looked at Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao who came out, and Mrs. Zhao said in a deep voice, "Go and take a look." ”

"Yes." The reply was the mother-in-law who had been following Mrs. Zhao, when Mrs. Zhao got married, the medical girl specially trained by her mother's family with slightly the same medical skills followed.

Mo Jingying breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and her expression became smug again, she seemed to want to see who dared to touch her.

The two mothers-in-law let go of Mo Jingying, but stood behind her and waited for Mrs. Zhao to start restraining her again, and Mo Jingying spit out the handkerchief in her mouth and sat on the chair, she had asked the doctor to confirm when she returned to her parents' house, but she was not afraid to check again, and sure enough, the mother-in-law nodded at Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao looked at her mother-in-law, and Mrs. Zhao said, "In that case, lock her up in my courtyard and send four mothers-in-law to guard it!" "Old Madam Zhao hates Mo Jingying, but in the end, she is the only bloodline of her eldest grandson in her belly.

As soon as Zhao Mu let go of Zhao Sanlang, Zhao Sanlang kicked Zhao Mu's leg and rushed out with his head shut, but the other guy had already closed the door from the outside, and Zhao Sanlang said angrily, "Let me out." ”

"Third Young Master." Zhao Mu said with a painful face, "You misunderstood the master, the master didn't let you open his mouth for the sake of this family." ”

Where could Zhao Sanlang listen, Zhao Mu said, "Third Young Master, the old slave sues you for killing the murderer of the eldest young master!" ”

"Say it quickly." Zhao Sanlang stopped and glared at Zhao Mu.

Zhao Mu said in a low voice, "It's the Eighth Prince." ”

"What?" Zhao Sanlang's eyes widened and he looked at Zhao Mu, who nodded and stopped talking.

The eighth prince is the son of the noble concubine, and the noble concubine ...... Since the concubine entered the palace, she has favored the harem alone, even after twenty years, it is still favored, and the queen has become a decoration, not to mention that it is just the eldest young master of the Zhao family, even the prince and concubine...... The saints have not pursued it.

Zhao Sanlang sat on the ground, no longer had any strength, and only after a long time did he howl and cry, even if he was no longer sensible, he understood that this revenge could not be avenged, his brother rarely went out once, how could he provoke that evil star!

In Mo Fuzhong, after learning the death letter of the Zhao family's eldest man, Mo Zhiteng said with a sad face, "Why is my sister so miserable!" ”

Father Mo couldn't sit still, "No, I'm going to see your sister, she doesn't know how sad she is." ”

Mo Zhiteng nodded, "I'll go with my father." ”

"Yes." Father Mo asked someone to prepare the car and said, "You go and change your clothes." "In the end, the Zhao family is dead, and their clothes are not suitable now.

Mo Zhiteng responded, and immediately went back to the house to change clothes, Mo Zhiteng's wife Mao had been waiting in the courtyard, and when she saw her husband, she asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Dad and I are going to see my sister." Mo Zhiteng instructed someone to find a plain dress, "Let's see if I can take my sister home." ”

Mao's was also full of dislike for Mo Jingying, and didn't want her to come back at all, but she couldn't say this to her husband, "It's just that husband, you go forward, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter the backyard, and I'm afraid it's not appropriate to take my sister home at this time." ”

"Huh?" Mo Zhiteng looked at his wife.

Mao stroked his stomach with one hand and said softly, "It stands to reason that I should have accompanied my husband to go together, but the child in my belly is less than three months old, I'm afraid it's ......."

"Don't go, it's dead, what if you collide." Mo Zhiteng said.

Mao didn't plan to go, so he just sighed and said, "My father-in-law and husband are both men, I'm afraid I won't be able to visit my sister in the backyard, so why don't I invite ......my mother?" Seeing that her husband's expression was not good, Mao changed his words, "Why don't you invite that little Hu to go." ”

Mo Zhiteng said coldly, "Where would she hope that her sister would be good." ”

Mao persuaded, "It's just to let her visit, and the rest of the things will be decided tomorrow when I invite my grandmother." ”