Chapter 133: Oolong (4)
Heartache and boredom lingered in her heart, and Mrs. Zhang was silent for a long time.
Rao Shiyu's mother didn't dare to disturb it, so she lightly took sandalwood to light it, and added tea to the old lady.
These two granddaughters, she is not close to each other, but even so, as an elder, how can she want them to disagree or even frame each other?
One after another, you can bring out a few big things, not to mention all kinds of small actions that you can't see behind your back.
Thinking that Chu Weichen pushed Chu Weilin twice, it seemed that she didn't have to be surprised to do such a thing.
Just by virtue of Chu Weilin's words, Mrs. Zhang convicted Chu Weichen in her heart.
The hot tea soup in the mouth could not wash away the depression in my heart, and my chest was like a stuffy breath, which could not be resolved no matter how deep I breathed.
"Mother Yu, let people invite Lun Xu's daughter-in-law and Wei Chen." Mrs. Zhang put down the teacup and said slowly.
Mother Yu went out in response, and Mrs. Zhang's fingertips brushed the string of Buddhist beads in her hand.
This string of Buddhist beads is made of high-quality ebony, engraved with dark lines, each bead has a six-character mantra, Mrs. Zhang has been carrying it for more than four years, rubbing it day by day, and this fragrance is becoming more and more refreshing.
The Buddha beads were sent back by Chu Weixiu as a New Year's gift, and I heard that it was in the famous thousand-year-old temple in the south of the Yangtze River to ask the master to open the light, in order to seek the compassion and blessing of the Bodhisattva, and to go to all kinds of troubles of sentient beings.