Gently covering Yingchun's eyes with his hand, Jia Lian's anger was halfway out, and the small hands in his palms were soft, so that his anger gradually subsided. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Jia Yu and Jia Zheng heard the sound, they turned their heads, and saw Mrs. Wang covering her face with her hands and screaming in pain.

"Brother Lian, what the hell do you want to do?! Do you have no shame at all when you make the old lady so angry? ”

Jia Zheng trembled with anger, pointed at Jia Lian, and put on his sanctimonious appearance.

Jia Yu cried a handful of snot and tears, and turned his head to look at Jia Lian, his face full of pleading.

Jia Lian looked at Jia Zheng with a smile, and there was a panting sound from the door.

"The Imperial Doctor is here!"

At the door, the subordinate who had gone to ask the imperial doctor for Jia Lian came back, followed by an old man who was over the age of old.

Jia Lian knew what Jia Yu meant, stared at Jia's mother who was unconscious on the couch, and nodded at Jia Yu.

Put it aside for now, not put it down.

Although I was surprised, the young man who said yes on the road became Jia's mother. But the imperial doctor didn't say much, put his hand on the pulse, and then instructed the medicine boy to hand over the needle bag.

"The old lady is because the emotional ups and downs are too strong, and after the great sorrow and anger, I now use a silver needle to stimulate her to wake up, and I will prescribe a calming medicine later, you should pay attention not to stimulate her in the future, it is not a big problem."

As he spoke, he picked out a long needle from it, thinner than a hair, and the tip of the needle was cold.

Although what he said, Jia pardon and Jia Zheng were still bluffed when they saw the situation of the imperial doctor.

The long needle slowly went down from the top of his head, and Jia Lian was a little convinced at this time that Jia's mother was probably really fainting.

Immediately, several needles of different lengths stabbed to different acupuncture points, and after a while, they were pulled out one by one, and when the last one was pulled up, Jia Mu slowly opened her eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down.

Li Kun didn't care about any men and women at this time, and hurriedly invited the imperial doctor to the next door.

There, Madame Wang was covering her face, her face gloomy.

The imperial doctor was startled by Mrs. Wang, whose face was covered in blood, when he entered the door, and the old lady in the next room had just woken up.

He has seen a lot of pickled things in this kind of big family, but he doesn't ask questions.

He only ordered someone to make hot water and carefully clean up the blood stains on his face, and the medicine boy behind looked at Mrs. Wang's exposed face and couldn't help but take a step back.

A finger-wide wound, flesh tumbling, spreading from cheek to ear.

While wiping, there was blood flowing out of it.

The imperial doctor instructed the medicine boy to take out the best gold sore medicine and sprinkle it, and began to treat the wound carefully.

In Jia's mother's house, Jia Lian touched Jia Yingchun's head comfortingly.

The little girl was horrified by the bloody scenes.

Jia Amnesty, Jia Zheng and others gathered in front of Jia's mother's bed, Jia's mother glanced at it, and her lips moved slightly.

"What about Brother Lian and the Wang family? Call them over. ”

There was weakness in her voice, and Mother Jia looked at her two sons who were crying, and she only felt extremely sad.

The palms and backs of her hands are full of meat, what can she do?

As a mother, it's not really who is biased. It's just that I can't bear to suffer on the weak-hearted side, so I reflexively take the strong side and tear down the east wall to make up the west wall.

It's just that she never thought that things would evolve to this point.

Wang's hat really can't be buckled, and the eldest sister in the palace can't tolerate such a mother.

Do you really want her to die?

The Wang family is not dead yet, and the prince is thriving, so it is impossible to turn a blind eye.

Xing walked up to Jia Lian's side and bowed his head slightly.

"The old lady wants to tell you to speak, but you have to refrain from it. You also heard what the imperial doctor said just now, the old lady can't have too many emotional fluctuations. ”

Having said that, the Xing clan himself was not reconciled.

Seeing Jia Lian's expressionless face, Jia Yingchun thought about it, took Jia Lian's hand and shook it gently.

"Brother, don't be angry, I won't pay attention to my second aunt in the future, I know they are all bad people, I understand. However, the old lady is good. ”

Jia Yingchun felt affection in Jia's mother, and these happened to be what she was missing in the big house. Therefore, Jia's mother has an extraordinary position in Jia Yingchun's heart, of course, the original Wang family also had a seat, but it was just ......

The half-human-tall villain looked up and spoke seriously, like a little adult.

Jia Lian's depressed mood was much better, and he led Jia Yingchun forward and nodded slowly.

He had already decided to take a step back, after all, Jia's mother was Jia Yu's mother and his grandmother. Although she is obviously biased to this point, he can't do anything to make people angry to death.

But let Mrs. Wang go?

Hehe......

Jia pardon Jia Zheng saw that Jia Lian was coming, and let go a little.

Jia Mu looked at Jia Lian with a complicated face for a long time, and then patted the position next to her.

"Come here, I have something to tell you."

stepped forward without saying a word, Jia Lian didn't shirk it, and took Jia Yingchun and sat down.

Mrs. Wang was also called over at this time, and the wound on her face had been treated, and she wrapped it around her head in muslin, which looked quite funny.

Seeing that Jia Lian was also in front of her, she reflexively took a step back.

When Jia Mu looked up and saw this scene, she guessed something in her heart, she also hated the Wang family for being ruthless, so she simply turned a blind eye.

"Good boy, grandmother knows that you have been wronged, but grandmother has no choice."

Two lines of tears flowed down her dim eyes, and Jia Mu looked at Jia Lian.

"The word "separation" is never said again, the big family has the survival method of the big family, if we are separated, the people outside will not see the reason, but it will poke your father's backbone."

Jia Yu raised his sleeve and wiped his face again, and reached out to pat Jia Lian's shoulder.

Although Jia Mu is biased, she is really not wrong.

Parents are here, not separated. This is tradition, but also filial piety. Of course, it's not that no one has shared it, but such people are without exception, and they will always be pointed at wherever they go.

Jia Lian had a cold face and looked up at the weak Jia Mu.

Respect for the old and love for the young, traditional Chinese virtues, he endures, but it does not mean that he will be manipulated by others.

"Grandmother, grandson spares his life, there are only me and Cong'er in the big house. The grandson promised his grandmother that the family could be separated for the time being, but the grandson also asked the grandmother to tell the grandson when the grandson would stop worrying about it. ”

Although Mrs. Wang knew that things would not end well as the moment Cui'er betrayed her. But after all, it was a fluke, Jia Mu's words came out, and she knew that she had no way to get it back.

It's just that Jia's mother is a little biased towards the second room, because if the family is separated, if Jia's mother has lived with the big house, then the worries behind it do not exist. At that time, even if he was poked in the backbone, it would be Jia Zheng who was poked, obviously Jia's mother never thought about having a relationship with Dafang.

With the bottom in her heart, Mrs. Wang's attitude was a little softer, she stood aside with low eyebrows, and silently pushed Jia Baoyu next to her.

Jia Mu glanced at Mrs. Jia Zhengwang, and Jia Baoyu looked at Jia Mu with a worried face. Although he didn't speak, the concern on his face was palpable.