Chapter 71: The stepson didn't know each other, and the resentment suddenly trembled
"Father"
Jiao Lanqing's face was full of surprise, and then he didn't know what he thought, and quickly knelt on the ground, "My son is not filial, and my father couldn't greet him in person when he went out." ”
"Do you still know that you are not filial? I thought that you had covered the sky with one hand now, and you had long since stopped taking the old man in your eyes?"
"Son doesn't dare!"
Seeing that her husband was about to get angry, the old lady in the suburbs hurriedly walked up with Yun Jie, "You old man, all the way back to either blow your beard to this person or glare at that one, and you won't stop when you get home!"
After speaking, she stepped forward to help her son, "Didn't Lan Qing already order Yunjie to pick us up?"
When the words fell, Jiao Lanqing looked at his mother in surprise, and then heard her say, "Doesn't this mean that he is actually thinking about us in his heart? Why do you have to ask him to greet him in person? He is also the lord of a city now, so he naturally has official affairs to deal with, and you should know this better than anyone else." ”
Jiao Lanqing knew that his mother was interceding for him, but to his surprise, Yun Jie would go to Yuanxu. But fortunately, he went, otherwise he would really have to bear the name of unfilial piety.
"Yun Jie is sensible, and he knows to share my worries at a young age. ”
Jiao Lanqing followed her mother's words.
"It's all taught by his father on weekdays, Yun Jie has been envious of other people's children since he was a child, and he has been envious of other people's children since he was a child, and this time he finally looked forward to it, so he naturally asked his father to greet him, so it was Yun Jie who robbed his father of the credit. ”
Now thinking of what Yun Jie said, the old lady in the suburbs still felt relieved in her heart.
His son is not a person who understands, otherwise he would not be surrounded by his daughter-in-law. It's just a pity that Yun Jie, a child, has a mother like Ling Wanrou, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.
Thinking of this, the old lady in the suburbs nodded, maybe she really thought too much.
......
After the three of them finished eating, they were about to go to the side courtyard, but they didn't expect to meet the person he didn't want to see the most on the way.
I saw Ling Wanrou carrying a food basket in her hand and walking towards this place from afar.
A few days ago, she lost control of her emotions and made the old city lord angry, and Jiao Lanqing never stepped into her yard again.
She has been thinking about it for the past few days, and she feels that there is really no need for the family to be so stiff, and now that she has Yun Jie, she has to endure it no matter what.
Every time Yun Jie came to Fushou Yuan in the past few days, he was turned away, and he has been depressed since he returned. As a mother, she saw the pain in her eyes and heart, and she must not want to ruin her son's future soon.
Therefore, Ling Wanrou personally cooked and stewed the tonic and sent it over today, just to win the forgiveness of the old city lord and his wife.
She walked with her head down all the way, and she didn't see the three people walking in the opposite direction, until she heard Yun Jie's shout, she raised her head.
"Mother!"
Yun Jie never expected to meet his mother here, and he couldn't help but glance at Jiao Ziqian worriedly.
"Yun Jie, why are you here?"
Ling Wanrou raised her head and saw her son standing in front of her, and next to him stood Shui Wuhan and another man in white.
She just looked at Jiao Ziqian in a daze, and didn't make a sound. I thought: The man in front of her was unusually handsome, but the familiar feeling made her unable to remember where she had seen it for a while.
Yun Jie saw his mother
The pro stared at the eldest brother like this, worried in his heart.
He knew that his mother had always been taboo about the existence of his eldest brother, and because of these things, she and his father had quarreled many times over the years. The reason why my grandfather was angry this time was also related to the matter of my eldest brother.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but worry that he had finally won the approval of his eldest brother, and this time he was afraid that there would be an estrangement because of his mother.
"Mother, where are you going?", Yun Jie asked cautiously.
Ling Wanrou came back to her senses, looked at her son and said, "I'll go see your grandfather." He has been sick for the past few days, and I have not visited him. ”
"You?"
Yun Jie looked at his mother incredulously, in his memories over the years, how could his mother have lowered her head?
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"I think it's better for you not to go over. Uncle's condition has just improved, don't delay your illness because of your presence. Shui Wuhan clasped his arms with a look of contempt.
Ling Wanrou listened, and clenched her fists angrily, her nails almost embedded in her palms.
This Shui Wuhan has always been unable to get along with her, if it weren't for his current identity as the Water God Monarch, he would probably have already thrown his sleeves away, where would he stay here and listen to his cool words.
I saw Ling Wanrou take a deep breath, and barely squeezed out a stiff smile on her face, but she just looked at Jiao Ziqian and said, "This son is so familiar, I don't know where the immortal residence is?"
When Shui Wuhan heard this, he instantly got goosebumps all over his body, and gave Ling Wanrou a thumbs up in his heart. It seems that Ling Wanrou's forbearance has risen over the years, if it had been before, where would she be standing here like now.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Jiao Ziqian worriedly, worried that he would not be able to resist.
Unexpectedly, the other party stood there calmly as if he hadn't heard it, and didn't mean to pay attention to Ling Wanrou at all.
Ling Wanrou pulled the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, and instantly found Yun Jie's step for herself, "Yun Jie, you are good to entertain guests, and your mother will go to your grandfather's side first." ”
After saying that, she left as if she had fled.
Yun Jie smiled awkwardly, "That, mother, mother, she ......"
"Alright, let's go!"
Jiao Ziqian obviously didn't want to dwell on this topic.
......
Ling Wanrou came to the door of Fushouyuan, tidied up her appearance, and was just about to pick up the curtain to enter, but was stopped by the maidservant who came out of it.
"Madam, the old city lord has an order, and you are not allowed to go in and disturb it!", said the maidservant neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"Presumptuous! Do you know who you're talking to right now?"
Ling Wanrou raised her hand and gave the maid a slap, she has been used to covering the sky with one hand over the years, when has she been treated like this, she is angry in her heart.
The appearance of the maid with red circles under her eyes is really pitiful.
I saw her covering half of her beaten face, and said aggrievedly: "Madam, the slave maid just conveyed the order of the old city lord, and had no other meaning. ”
"Hmph, then get out of the way!"
Ling Wanrou pushed her away, making a gesture to break in.
"Ma'am, you really can't go in!"
The little maid let Ling Wanrou push and shove, still blocking the door.
Just when the two were arguing, Jiao Wenxin came out, "What's wrong?"
The handmaiden knelt
In front of the door, he said aggrievedly: "Auntie, madam, she has to break in." ”
Ling Wanrou listened, directly pushed her to the ground, and walked straight to the front of Jiao Wenxin. changed her teeth and claws just now, and instantly turned into a knowledgeable appearance, and said respectfully: "Auntie, Wanrou came to visit her father." ”
After speaking, she lifted the food box in her hand again, "This is the soup made by Wanrou herself, and I specially brought it over to replenish my father's body." ”
Jiao Wenxin frowned, what Ling Wanrou did just now, she heard it clearly, she really didn't expect that such a beautiful woman back then would become such a pungent and vicious appearance now.
Thinking of this, Jiao Wenxin couldn't help but cold his face, "You can bring things back, you don't have to look at people." Ziqian has already diagnosed and treated his eldest brother, and it is not advisable to eat nourishing things in the near future, which will affect the efficacy of the medicine. ”
The word 'Ziqian' has almost become Ling Wanrou's nightmare over the years. Now that she suddenly heard Jiao Wenxin mention it, she couldn't help but think of the man in white just now.
No wonder it was so familiar, it turned out to be him!
At the coming-of-age banquet of Fairy Chenliang that day, she just glanced at it in a hurry, and did not take a closer look, but she didn't expect him to stand in front of her today, and she didn't even recognize that it was that cheap seed.
Thinking of this, Ling Wanrou sneered in her heart, "Your suburban family is really good at crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, my son has just fallen out of favor, and now he can't wait to bring that here?" Since you are unjust, don't blame me for being ruthless." ’
Ling Wanrou bowed unusually calmly to Jiao Wenxin, and then turned to leave, without saying a word.
Jiao Wenxin glanced at the direction she was leaving suspiciously, shook his head, and turned around and walked into the house.
"She's gone?", the old city lord of the suburbs asked from his bed.
"Yes"
Jiao Wenxin nodded.
"Didn't say anything?", the old lord asked worriedly.
He didn't say anything, turned around and left. ”
"Then what did you tell her?", the old city lord of the suburbs asked worriedly.
"Big brother, what are you worried about!" I didn't say anything, just told her that Ziqian had already treated you, and it was not appropriate to take her tonics. Jiao Wenxin said.
"You're bad!", said the old city lord, pointing to his sister.
"Wanli, don't be in a hurry. ”
The old lady patted her husband on the chest.
"The reason why Ziqian lived in the side hall was probably because he didn't want Ling Wanrou to know about his arrival. With your reminder, Ling Wanrou may have any trouble?", the old city lord said to Jiao Wenxin with a look of hatred for iron and steel.
"Big brother, you're too worried. Not to mention that Ziqian's current Taoism is extremely high, even if Ling Wanrou uses any tricks, isn't there still Wuhan by her side to take care of it?", Jiao Wenxin said
"Yes, Wanli! What Wenxin said makes sense, so don't worry. ", the old lady of the suburbs comforted.
"That's all there is to it now. ”
The old city lord looked helpless, he didn't want to endanger the safety of his eldest grandson because of himself. This child has been too hard over the years, and now he has finally survived, and he must not be bad in a woman's selfish means.
That Ling Wanrou's crazy appearance, he still has palpitations when he thinks about it, let alone Ziqian.
The old city lord was lying on the bed, but he was thinking of a way to prevent it.....