More and more people gathered outside the wing, and the old lady began to lose her face, frowning and asking Mother Hu to close the door of the wingroom first.

But this side has not yet been closed, and Mrs. Jinghe, who heard that something happened in the temple, also hurried over.

"Old lady Jiang, this ......"

After Mrs. Jinghe saw the second lady lying on the small couch, she was also frightened, and hurriedly closed her eyes and closed her palms to meditate on Amitabha.

"Mrs. Jinghe came just in time!" The eldest lady raised her voice.

"No matter how much our Yanyun is in your Jingning Temple, at the moment Jingning Temple and Jiangfu are far away, there is no way to send it back immediately, Jinghe Shitai should give an explanation!" The eldest lady threw the cruel words towards Jing and Mrs. Shi again.

Mrs. Jinghe was also very anxious, and on the one hand, she made amends to the old lady and the eldest lady, and at the same time instructed the little nun beside her to invite the doctor in the temple to come over.

"No one wants to see such a thing, and you can't blame Mrs. Jinghe." The old lady frowned and said, and asked Mother Hu to send two maids to bring hot water to wash the blood on the second lady's face and change the clothes stained with mud.

The second master Jiang Yongjun and the third master Jiang Yongkun are men, so they were taken out of the wing room by Aunt Zhao and waited elsewhere.

The eldest lady looked at the figures coming in and out, couldn't hold back any longer, turned around and threw herself on the second lady's couch and cried bitterly. The old lady held on to her cane and sighed repeatedly.

Although Jingxuan didn't want to pay attention to the second lady's life or death, she was really frightened when she saw that the second miss was bleeding. She nervously watched the maid busy, wondering in her heart whether the second lady would have the life to wake up.

Wanyue was the least flustered, comforting the eldest lady carefully while telling the maid to be careful. Don't touch the wound on the second lady's head.

"Don't worry, auntie. The second sister is Jiren. It's just a little bit of skin, and when you wake up with the medicine, you'll be fine. ”

Wanyue's voice was as gentle as the water in the south of the Yangtze River.

Su Xue also bent her lips and smiled after hearing this, and stepped forward and said, "Yes, auntie, Su Xue also took a look at the second sister's injury, and she was not strict, and she will be able to sober up soon." ”

The old lady was very relieved after hearing this: "Even Sister Xue said this." Presumably, it's not a big deal. May the Bodhisattva bless ......"

As he spoke, he looked at the eldest lady again, frowned, and said, "Don't cry endlessly, you don't have to let people outside listen to it, and I thought that our Jiang family was going to have a funeral during the New Year!" ”

The eldest lady choked up, wiped her tears and said, "Mother, Yanyun is the daughter-in-law's heart...... How can you call your daughter-in-law not sad? If Yan Yun didn't fall carelessly, then no one else was to blame, but if any uneasy and kind-hearted person dared to harm Yan Yun, I would never give up! ”

After the eldest lady said this, she glared at Su Xue hatefully.

The old lady really couldn't listen to it anymore. He knocked on his cane and said, "Who are you going to tell these words now?" You're in a mother's hurry. I'm not in a hurry as a grandmother? No one has woken up yet, so don't speculate about what's going on! ”

The eldest lady forced herself to shut up.

After a while, Mrs. Jinghe brought the doctor in the temple to check on the second lady's injury, opened the medicine box and gave her hemostatic medicine, and carefully bandaged it, and finally said: "Miss Jiang is fine, but her head was slightly injured, and there are no sprains and bruises on her body. ”

After hearing this, the eldest lady grabbed the doctor's cuffs, pointed at the second lady and shouted: "She just shed so much blood, this is also called a light injury?" ”

The doctor hurriedly explained: "Mrs. Jiang should not be excited, the old man just took a look at Miss Jiang's wound, but he only made a cut on the sharp object, so he would bleed profusely, in fact, the wound is not deep, and there is really no big problem." ”

After the doctor finished speaking, he pulled back his sleeve vigorously.

The eldest lady was relieved and sat back on the soft stool.

Uncle Jiang Yonghong, who was still talking and laughing with Zhao Gongzi on the other side, heard that something had happened here, and hurriedly said goodbye to Zhao Gongzi and rushed back, but Hu's mother didn't let him in, saying that the doctor was bandaging the second lady, and it was inconvenient for him to go in.

Jiang Yonghong had to wait anxiously outside.

"Uncle, it's windy outside, and there is no place to sit, the second and third masters have been led to the front hall by Aunt Zhao, why don't you go to the front hall and wait? There's a little pestle and a small cushion over there where you can sit and rest. Mother Hu looked at Jiang Yonghong with concern, glanced inside, and said, "I don't know when the second miss will wake up......

Jiang Yonghong nodded after listening: "It's okay, I'll go over there and wait first, if the second sister wakes up, remember to send a maid to call me." ”

Mother Hu nodded again and again.

Jiang Yonghong went to the front hall and looked for a while before he saw Aunt Zhao in a small room. At that time, Aunt Zhao was coaxing the third master, Brother Kun, to knock on the wooden fish, and Brother Kun giggled, not knowing the slightest sense of sorrow.

Jiang Yonghong was a little hesitant in his heart, the second sister had such a big thing, life and death were uncertain, but Brother Kun still had the heart to play with wooden fish here?

Brother Kun is still young and ignorant, but he can still talk about it, but when he looked at Aunt Zhao again, he also looked happy.

This made Jiang Yonghong a little angry.

"Brother Kun?" He stood in the doorway and shouted inside.

Jiang Yongkun was still immersed in his own joy, he didn't hear the reproach in his eldest brother's tone, turned his head, and still shouted with a smile: "Big brother, come and knock on the head of the wooden fish!" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and handed the mallet in his hand to Jiang Yonghong.

Jiang Yonghong walked in with a calm face, and hugged Brother Kun as usual, but this time the force was a little great.

Brother Kun thought that the eldest brother was going to take him to play again, but this time the eldest brother just picked him up, glared at him coldly, and didn't say a word, but his hands became harder and harder.

Brother Kun put away his smile, gradually frowned, and began to reach out to push Jiang Yonghong.

"Big brother, let Kun'er come down, let me down! I want a mother! He felt the anger emanating from his eldest brother's body, and instinctively wanted to run away from him and return to Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao also sensed that something was wrong with Jiang Yonghong's expression, and stretched out her hand to him and said softly: "Uncle, you hurt Brother Kun......

"It hurts, just want him to know what pain is!" Jiang Yonghong suddenly raised his voice.

Hearing this, Brother Kun suddenly trembled. Scared to tears.

"Big ...... Uncle? Aunt Zhao shouted helplessly. Like reproach. But he didn't dare to blame, and in the end, he had to bring it and beg.

Brother Kun also simply cried louder to show his protest.

Jiang Yonghong stared closely at Brother Kun, who was crying loudly and with few tears, and his face became more and more pale.

In the end, Brother Kun seemed to be shocked, his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't cry.

"You know it hurts. How much pain should the second sister have if she is injured? You don't care, you're still smiling so happily here, what should you think if you let your aunt bump into you? ”

Jiang Yonghong finished yelling, but Brother Kun stared at him in a daze.

His heart also softened, and he squatted down to put Brother Kun down.

Brother Kun immediately hid back in Aunt Zhao's arms, revealing only half of his face, and looked at Jiang Yonghong vigilantly.

"What the uncle taught me is that it is my aunt's fault, and it is my aunt's lack of consideration......" Aunt Zhao hugged Brother Kun. kept admitting mistakes to Jiang Yonghong.

Although she couldn't accept that Jiang Yonghong had just treated Brother Kun like that, she thought about what Jiang Yonghong said. That's exactly what happened.

During this period of time, Cao Shuning didn't know what she was doing, and she was in a lot of situations, and she was more and more disliked by the old lady, which Aunt Zhao was naturally happy about.

But the second wife is unlucky, but Dafang is getting more and more powerful, if she really wants to be good for Brother Kun, she shouldn't offend Dafang at this time.

The current situation of the big house and the second room, Jiang Yonghong is also in his eyes.

The second wife often told him that the second master was the head of the Jiang family, and the big house could not give birth to grandchildren, so no one was qualified to compete with him for the Jiang family's property.

However, the second master often taught him to remember to respect Uncle Dà and the eldest aunt, even if the Jiang family was handed over to him in the future, he could not treat the big house at all.

He naturally knew that he would respect the way and would not rely on his power to crowd out the big house, but looking at the current situation, he had to be anxious.

"Where's the second brother?" After being silent for a long time, Jiang Yonghong suddenly realized that Jiang Yongjun was gone.

Aunt Zhao was still holding Brother Kun, afraid that the uncle would suddenly snatch Brother Kun away and pick him up to scare him.

Hearing the uncle's question, he responded: "The second master said that he wanted to be quiet, so he went for a walk elsewhere......"

After Aunt Zhao finished speaking, her eyes rolled, and she hurriedly said: "Uncle, it's my aunt's fault, my aunt shouldn't laugh with Brother Kun when the second lady was injured, and it made the second master unhappy, if the eldest lady is to blame, the aunt will apologize in person, Brother Kun is still young, he doesn't understand anything......"

Jiang Yonghong sighed, and only said: "The second brother is not the kind of person who chews the root of the tongue, and my aunt will be careful in the future." ”

Aunt Zhao nodded again and again as if she had been granted amnesty.

Jiang Yonghong raised his eyes and looked at the golden-bodied Buddha statue, and finally sighed and found a small pestle to sit down, and asked, "Didn't the second brother say when he would come back?" ”

"I didn't ...... Didn't say. Aunt Zhao said in a low voice.

Jiang Yonghong didn't speak anymore, just looked at the window lattice with a swastika pattern.

The second master, Jiang Yongjun, couldn't get used to Brother Kun'er's noise, and it was not easy to say it directly, so he used the excuse to go out for a walk.

The senior monk had already come to the temple to start preaching, but something suddenly happened to the second lady, and the old lady didn't have the heart to go over and listen to it anymore.

However, at this time, the temple is a lot quieter, and the officials and relatives with heads and faces have gone to listen to the scriptures, and those who are not qualified to listen to the scriptures have left one after another after the incense.

Stepping on the blue and white stone floor tiles, listening to the dull bells in the temple, his steps relaxed.

Recently, there have been many things going on in the house, but most of them are in his favor.

It is not easy to survive in this crack, but if you can't, you will only end up even more bleak.

Just as he was thinking, a low cry sounded in his ears, and he suddenly raised his head to look around, only to realize that he had gone a long way.

Although it is also in the temple, it is much more desolate, and there are several rooms next to it that are piled with firewood and miscellaneous items.

The hoarse crying still didn't stop, Jiang Yongjun frowned, and slowly leaned over along with the voice.

"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, I have been begging you for fifteen years, if you really forgive my sins, please let her be reborn, don't torture me in my dreams again......"

Jiang Yongjun was startled, lightened his steps again, and quietly walked outside the half-covered door.

Turning her head to look inside, kneeling in front of the Buddha statue was an old woman with gray hair, slightly chubby, and the blue coarse cloth jacket on her body had been washed white.

It doesn't look like a rough mother-in-law of a big family.

Jiang Yongjun shook his head to himself, ready to turn his head and walk away quietly, there were countless injustices in the world, and he had no intention of listening to more.

But as soon as he took a step, there was a whimper from inside: "Aunt Feng, the Bodhisattva has said to forgive the old slave, you will rest in peace, you will rest in peace...... For more than ten years, you have come to ask the old slave for his life every night, and the old slave really wants to hand over this old life to you......"

Aunt Feng?

Jiang Yongjun was stunned. (To be continued......)