Chapter 67 Du Shi has another moth

Mrs. Ye wanted to refute, but she didn't know where to start; I wanted to walk away, but thinking about her son's words, she held back her anger and said with a straight face: "My Qing'er has always remembered you in her heart, and she didn't care about the past with you, and wanted to re-engage with you." ”

The corners of Zhong Lingyu's mouth hooked, revealing a mocking expression: "No need, you better find another good wife." Her face sank, she picked up the tea bowl, and said loudly: "Send off!" ”

Chunli immediately stepped forward and made a gesture: "Mrs. Ye, please." ”

Mrs. Ye stood up, her face was red and white, she gritted her teeth, and showed the conditions discussed by the mother and son before coming: "For the sake of my family's Qing'er, if you marry our family, I will not embarrass you in the future, and treat you as my daughter." Also, the rumors outside are wrong that the woman surnamed Wei is not pregnant. If you agree to the affair, I will send someone to send her away at once; Before you give birth to a child, Qing'er will not have a concubine. ”

Zhong Lingyu didn't look at her, but said to Chun Li: "Why are you still stunned?" Get people out of here. ”

"You, you ......" Mrs. Ye already felt that she had signed a very humiliating treaty, Zhong Lingyu still had this attitude, she was so angry that one Buddha was born and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, and she only wanted a thunder from the sky to directly chop Zhong Lingyu to death.

Zhong Lingyu treated her as if she didn't exist, and turned her head to Zhuang and said, "Mother, I asked someone to make fresh pastries and bring them to you to taste?" ”

If it was in the past, the Zhuang family was the most polite, even if he didn't wait to see Mrs. Ye, he would send people out with a good voice. But at this time, she was afraid that her daughter would be alienated from her because of her weakness, and she didn't dare to do much, and she was also very angry with Mrs. Ye's behavior, so she immediately ignored it, and only nodded to her daughter and smiled: "What did you do?" I'm really hungry. ”

Mrs. Ye knew that the mother and daughter really didn't want to reconnect, and was repeatedly urged by Chunli, with a black face like the bottom of a pot, she threw her sleeves out of the Zhong family.

When he arrived at the door, Ye Xiaoqing was already waiting there. It turns out that although Zhong Lingming is young, he is also a poisonous tongue, he hates the Ye family more than the Zhuang family, where will he save face for Ye Xiaoqing? openly ridiculed and sarcastic, accused Sang of scolding Huai, sarcastic and sarcastic, and tried his best to ridicule, making Ye Xiaoqing so ashamed that he couldn't sit still at all, and came out of the front hall early.

But despite this, he was still very confident in his suave appearance, and always felt that Zhong Lingyu's heart was still on him, so he sat in the carriage and looked forward to it, hoping that his mother would bring back good news. He swore that when he was re-engaged, he would find a chance to clean up the brother-in-law who had just ridiculed him.

But when he saw his mother come out with an angry face, he suddenly felt bad, and stepped forward and asked, "Mother, how is it?" ”

The concierge of the Zhong family was still staring, where was Mrs. Ye willing to say what happened just now, and said coldly: "Go home first." He took the maid by the hand and got into the carriage.

Ye Xiaoqing "chuckled" in her heart, turned her head to look at the Zhong family, and gritted her teeth and boarded the car.

In the big room of the Zhong family, Zhong Lingming rushed into the inner courtyard and went to the Zhuang family, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard the maid reporting to Zhong Lingyu: "The third young master has come down from the mountain, and not long after he arrived at home, he went to Aunt Du's place." ”

"Brother is back?" Zhong Lingming was very happy.

He played with Zhong Lingzhi in a small group and rarely separated. Now that Zhong Lingzhi has gone up the mountain, he is busy with the tea house again, and the two brothers have not seen each other for several days. Just now he ridiculed Ye Xiaoqing's heroic posture, and he was trying to show off to his younger brother. Naturally, I was very happy to hear this news.

Zhong Lingyu frowned: "What kind of demon is Aunt Du again?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Mama Shang came and said, "Aunt Du shouted that she was uncomfortable in the morning, saying that her stomach hurts. Because she had been like this for a while, the slave maid took matters into her own hands and invited her to Langzhong, but she did not dare to alarm Mrs. and Miss. But this will suddenly roll his eyes, his breath is dying, and it looks quite serious. According to Mrs. and Miss, do you want to invite Ma Langzhong to take a look? ”

When Zhuang heard this, he was in a hurry, and waved his hand: "Hurry up and invite Huo Langzhong." He asked Zhong Lingyu again, "Do you want to go and see?" Before she could reply, she stood up.

Mama Shang glanced at Zhong Lingyu and waited for her instructions.

Zhong Lingyu first said to Zhidong: "You go and invite Ma Langzhong." Then he instructed Mama Shang, "You stay." ”

Zhidong hurriedly went out, and Mama Shang stood there respectfully, waiting for Zhong Lingyu to ask.

Zhong Lingyu looked at Zhuang again: "Mother, you sit down first, and it's not too late to go after I finish asking." ”

Zhong Lingming, who had also stood up with him, heard this and sat back again. Zhuang had no choice but to sit down.

"Let me ask you, did the third young master come back by himself, or did Aunt Du send someone to call him back?" Zhong Lingyu asked.

"It was Aunt Du who sent someone to call him back." After Mama Shang said this, her brows furrowed, as if she also sensed that something was wrong.

"Aunt Du's condition, what did Lang Zhong say?"

"Lang Zhong said that it doesn't matter, it's that he has eaten something bad, and he can just drink two doses of medicine." Mama Shang felt that something was wrong, and without waiting for Zhong Lingyu to ask again, she told Aunt Du's illness during this time, "I have a seizure from time to time, and Lang Zhong can't see anything, only that he has a bad stomach." But I asked the maid who served her, and she ate her usual meals, so why did she eat bad stomach from time to time? Because it was not serious, the old slave didn't pay much attention. This is the old slave's negligence. ”

"You have so many things in a day, it's normal to not pay attention to this, don't blame yourself." Zhong Lingyu knew that Mama Shang was very worried about her constant accidents some time ago, disfigured for a while, and withdrawn from her relatives for a while, so she didn't have the heart to pay attention to Aunt Du, but she didn't blame her.

"This time, Aunt Du is seriously ill and called the third young master back, what did she say?" She asked again.

Mama Shang glanced at Zhong Lingyu with a very strange expression: "She keeps calling the eldest lady in her mouth." ”

"Heh......" Zhong Lingyu smiled angrily and stood up: "Let's go, let's go over and have a look." ”

Zhuang didn't understand what they meant by this conversation. She didn't think much about it, and took the maid's hand and walked outside.

However, Zhong Lingming was thoughtful, walked up to Zhong Lingyu and asked her in a low voice, Zhong Lingyu glanced at him and shook his head: "It's just a guess, it's not sure yet, just look at you in a while." ”

Aunt Du, as the only aunt in the Zhong family's big house with a son, lives in a courtyard in the west, where the flowers and trees are luxuriant, and the exquisiteness of the house is not inferior to the main courtyard where the Zhuang family lives, and because it is not located in the center of the mansion, the courtyard is spacious, and it looks more comfortable than the main courtyard.

When Zhong Lingyu and Zhuang and others arrived, Ma Langzhong also arrived, and was taking the pulse for Aunt Du. Aunt Du in the tent heard Zhuang's voice, and as soon as the hand stretching out the tent moved, she pulled her wrist out from under Ma Langzhong's fingers, and her weak voice also sounded in the tent: "Madame's Zhuang." ”