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Outside the city, the closer you get to the direction of Myofa Temple, the more bumpy the road becomes.

After entering the mountain, the forest path is even narrower, even if it is repaired every year, but when the carriage walks on it, it is still uncomfortable and panicked.

Mrs. Song has been pampered for many years, and her body is very delicate.

The bumps in the road made her face pale, and she was about to vomit with a depressed breath in her chest and abdomen, and when she leaned on the carriage, she felt that her bones were about to fall apart.

"Old lady, drink saliva, you will be at the foot of the Miaofa Temple Mountain in front."

Mama Jiang brought water, "The slave maid put pickled plums in it, maybe it will be better to drink it." ”

Old Madam Song stretched out her hand sickly: "How long will it take?" ”

"It's already down the mountain, and it's time for a small half-pillar of incense at most."

Mama Jiang handed the tea to the old lady, but as soon as the old lady Song took the cup, the wheels of the carriage under her ran over the stones.

As soon as the carriage was bumped, her whole body was crooked, and the water in her hand was spilled.

"Are you alright, old lady?" Mama Jiang was taken aback.

Old Madam Song had a calm face: "This is still said to be a national temple, why is there no one to repair the road." ”

She shoved the teacup into Mama Jiang's hand, wiping the water on her body, and couldn't help but feel resentful.

"It's all Ye's bastard, she did these stupid things, and she wants me to wipe her ass for her, and Junjiu too."

"Tell me how big the things in the house are, aren't all the relatives so bad, and it's over if you endure it, but she's good, she has to make a lot of trouble."

"My Song family didn't treat her badly, let her live with good food and drink, she can't think about me more, she has to let me suffer this kind of crime at a great age."

Mama Jiang was a little silent when she listened to Mrs. Song's words.

She is the marriage of Mrs. Song, and she has followed her for decades, but she is like a mirror in her heart.

Even if he looked at Old Madam Song, he couldn't say with a clear conscience that Shen Junjiu was wrong in this matter.

Whoever puts this matter on the ground, I'm afraid it can't be passed by forbearance.

In the past two years, she saw that the Shen family brothers and sisters had actually endured a lot, saying that they were serving with good food and drink, but in the end, a distant relative in the house was just so appreciative.

If they really want to live well, how can the Ye family be embarrassed again and again, and even directly empty the courtyard of their three brothers and sisters?

If this matter had been replaced by Mrs. Song, or any child of the Song family, I am afraid that she would have been unable to help but make a fuss, but Shen Junjiu has endured it until now, if it weren't for the fact that the Ye family made the matter of the fake monk, and repeatedly aggressive, I am afraid that it would not have been able to make trouble.

Mrs. Song herself is a stingy person, but she wants everyone to be generous.

Mama Jiang knew it in her heart, but she couldn't say something to her master who had served for many years, so she could only soothe:

"Old lady, don't say that, Miss Junjiu is still filial to you."

"This time the eldest lady has done too much, Miss Junjiu is still a child, and she has a stubborn temperament, isn't it uncomfortable to hold her breath?"

"Besides, the young master is very concerned about you, he has not returned to his house these days and has stayed in the Miaofa Temple, isn't it also to pray for you, and want you to be healthy?"

"You are the only one in our house who can make their brothers and sisters care about their hearts."