Mrs. Shizi didn't know how she had escaped from Mrs. Pingyang's house, and by the time she came to her senses, she was already sitting on the soft couch in her own room. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was pitch black outside, and night had fallen.

The Western bell is ringing, counting the hour, and it is exactly one watch.

She raised her hand and pressed her swollen eyebrows, and what Mrs. Hou said in her mind was what Mrs. Hou of Pingyang said, and Mrs. Hou asked her to think about it.

To put it lightly, how did she figure it out?

As a mother, the palms of your hands and the backs of your hands are full of meat, how can you figure it out?

"Come on, follow me to Brother Shang's daughter-in-law." Mrs. Shizi called.

The maids and daughters were shocked by her unyielding appearance today, and they didn't dare to persuade her anything, so they responded when they heard it.

The group hurried to Mu Lianhui.

Halfway through, I saw the lights in Mu Lianhui's courtyard from a distance, and Mrs. Shizi was stunned.

Mu Lianhui is not a good match, and there is an incommencible conflict between their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

If she figured it out on her own, it would be forgotten, she was still hesitant, she was caught by Mu Lianhui in the weakness, and no matter what she did in the future, it would be more difficult to speak.

Don't think about pinching Mu Lianhui anymore.

Thinking of this, the breath that Mrs. Shizi had on her chest dissipated in an instant, and she sighed: "Forget it, go back." ”

The people below were puzzled, and they didn't dare to ask, so they answered.

Mu Lianhui was naturally unaware of this movement, she had just finished dinner, sat at the table, and teased the wick with scissors.

I sat like this all night, and when sleepiness hit, I simply freshened up and blew the lamp.

Mrs. Shizi was entangled all night, tossing and turning in her dreams, one moment was Jin Huan who was clever and laughing, and one moment was Jin Shang who was excellent in style, two children, from childhood to adulthood, surrounded her, "Mother", "Mother" called non-stop, and finally, one became the emaciated Jin Huan she saw in the afternoon, and the other became Jin Shang who was motionless and lifeless.

Grief swept over.

Mrs. Shiko screamed, sat up from the bed, and stared at the darkness around her with wide eyes.

The maid who was keeping watch heard the voice, hurriedly lit the lamp, and looked at her worriedly.

Mrs. Shizi gasped, pinched her palms full of cold sweat, and glanced sadly at the empty pillow beside her.

Her husband, the son of the Pingyang Marquis Mansion, rested by the young concubine's side tonight, leaving her alone.

She hooked the corners of her lips and seemed to smile, but her eyes were cold.

Men are unreliable, five or ten years later, there may be more young and beautiful newcomers in the family, who can talk to her, and the only ones who will not disappoint her are their own relatives and children.

Huan'er, her Huan'er.

The two of them have been together, she wants to be with Huan'er, and she will let Huan'er go home.

As for Mu Lianhui, send it away.

Shang Ge'er's incense, there must be another way to solve it.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Shizi breathed a long sigh of relief: "I'm fine, I'll just change my clothes." ”

After blowing the lamp and falling asleep, she slept until dawn.

After handling the middle feed matter, Mrs. Shizi went to Mrs. Pingyang Hou, her eyes were firmer than yesterday: "Mother-in-law, I have thought about it, I want Huan'er." Brother Shang has always loved his sister, and he will not be willing to let her suffer. ”

Mrs. Pingyang Hou put down the goat milk soup in her hand and asked, "What are you going to do about the succession?" ”

"If I don't come back with Huan'er, will Brother Shang's daughter-in-law be obedient to the children in the stepfamily? She doesn't like Brother Shang'er one by one, so it's not a way to drag it out like this," Mrs. Shizi thought through and said in a deep voice, "Do you think Brother Shang's daughter-in-law wants to go home?" Would she rather stay here for the rest of her life, or go home? ”

Mrs. Pingyang's eyes tightened: "You want to negotiate terms with her?" ”

Mrs. Shizi laughed, astringently: "Yes." ”

Mrs. Pingyang Hou shook her head, and said for a while: "You go, whether it is successful or not, I will not come forward, in case you can't talk to her, I can still stand it, I will talk to her and I will have nothing." ”

Mrs. Shizi nodded emphatically.

She understood what Mrs. Hou meant, and Mrs. Hou was also willing to let Jinhuan come back.

When Mrs. Shizi arrived in Mu Lianhui's courtyard, Mu Lianhui had just woken up, and she couldn't help frowning when she heard the movement outside.

"It's rare for you to come here." Mu Lianhui said coldly.

Mrs. Shizi sat down on the chair and looked at Mu Lianhui with her cloak scattered.

has been a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law for a few years, and she really didn't like Mu Lianhui's temperament in the past, but now that she thinks about it, a straightforward temperament like Mu Lianhui is better to talk to.

"Straight to the point," Mrs. Seko took a deep breath to make herself look as calm as possible, "I don't go around in circles with you, and you don't like that.

My uncle is dead, my in-laws' wife is crazy, Huan'er's temper can't live in Xing'anbo's mansion, and I, a mother, am reluctant to let her suffer.

I'm going to come back with the ring. ”

Mu Lianhui was stunned and looked at Mrs. Shizi with wide eyes.

She knew that after Yao Ba's death, things would develop like this, but she didn't expect that before Jin Huan made a fuss, Mrs. Shizi would come out.

"You are at home," Mu Lianhui cleared her throat and said, "You want to pick her up, can I still say no?" I'm just a sister-in-law, a sister-in-law who lives her own life behind closed doors, can I still manage my sister-in-law? ”

Mrs. Shizi looked straight at Mu Lianhui and said, "You and Huan'er are both new widows, if you guard for Brother Shang'er, I won't be able to take Huan'er, Xing'an Bofu will not agree, and Cining Palace will not agree." ”

Mu Lianhui's eyelids jumped: "You mean, let me go back to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion?" ”

"Yes." Mrs. Shizi nodded emphatically.

A simple word made Mu Lianhui suddenly speechless.

What she read in the eyes of the other party was firmness.

Such firmness, like a sharp knife, pierced her chest.

She thought of Lian.

In the same situation, in the same situation, the practices of the Lian family and Mrs. Shizi are completely different.

Lian's kept saying that he felt sorry for her, not talking about her past life, but only asking about this life, when she proposed to return home, what did Lian do for her?

Have you ever tried every possible way to beg the old lady, the long house, and the Pingyang Marquis Mansion for her?

Even the slightest effort, Mu Lianhui didn't see it.

And Mrs. Shizi is already paving the way for Jinhuan, even if it is to send her widowed daughter-in-law back to her parents' home.

Mu Lianhui's eyes were wet, she secretly clenched her fists, and forced her tears back.

She can't cry, her path can only rely on herself, then she has to grit her teeth and do what she needs to do now.

can't show the slightest clue, can't let people see the desire and joy in her heart.

Mu Lianhui lowered her eyes and shook her head slowly: "You feel sorry for your daughter, I don't understand anything, it's just that I won't go back to my parents' house." (To be continued.) )