"Qingrong is such a good daughter-in-law, if you are really angry with you, you don't want to come back to be the son of the world."

Xuan Guogong also said angrily.

Nie Jingyang was even more suspicious.

Are the two people in front of him really his parents?

How does it feel like a fake?

Mrs. Zhao was a little tired, and sighed heavily, "Qingrong is angry, when you originally died, she married into the Xuanguo Mansion, but now that you are alive, Qingrong is naturally uncomfortable." ”

"But what does that have to do with me? I didn't say that I wanted to drive her away, and I didn't say that I wanted to give her a divorce! ”

Mrs. Zhao didn't bother to explain to him.

With such a high family in the Xuanguo Mansion, if Nie Jingyang was still alive and did not die on the battlefield, the position of the lady of this prince would not be Lu Qingrong's turn anyway.

Qingrong invited herself to leave the hall like this, just to leave a little dignity for herself.

They didn't think it through, and they didn't think of the idea of Qingrong.

Blame this kid for being too reckless.

"Mother, Qingrong won't really leave, right?" Nie Jingyang asked with some fear.

"Then I don't know."

Mrs. Zhao glared at Nie Jingyang, raised her feet and walked out, and Xuan Guogong also slapped him and followed his wife.

Nie Jingyang was hit one after another this night, and his head was a little muddy, what did he do wrong?

was originally happy to recognize his daughter-in-law, but he turned out to be angry and left.

The good father and mother beat him up again.

Isn't it a dream?

"Madam, don't be angry, if you are really angry, go back and beat that rabbit cub for your husband, don't be angry."

Xuan Guogong's soft comfort.

When Mrs. Zhao heard this, she stopped, turned around and glared at him, "What else do you say?" Why did you acquiesce to Jingyang's nonsense? Tell Qingrong so suddenly, of course Qingrong is unacceptable, if Qingrong really invites himself to go to the court, you won't go to my bed in the future. ”

How can the good ones be involved in themselves?

Xuan Guogong also felt a little helpless.

"Madam, Qingrong is the emperor's decree to canonize the lady, how could she leave? Didn't Jingyang also say it? He wouldn't let her go. ”

Having said that, but Mrs. Zhao still couldn't help but worry, Qingrong looked like a well-behaved person on weekdays, but she had a lot of ideas in her heart.

I don't know if Qingrong will be angry with them.

"Madam, this Qingrong has always been well-behaved and sensible on weekdays, you can tell her well when you go back, this thing will definitely be done."

Mrs. Zhao glared again, "Why should I say that your son is in trouble, let him solve it by himself, I don't care." ”

"Okay, okay, we don't care, just let these two people separate."

Xuan Guogong followed her words, but he didn't know that she just hit the muzzle.

"Is that how you want the two of them to be separated?"

"Madam, didn't I follow you?"

"If you don't raise it, it's your father's fault, you and your son are the same, if Qingrong really leaves the Xuanguo Mansion in the future, I won't stay, you two can live."

Mrs. Zhao angrily pushed away Xuan Guogong.

Xuan Guogong was speechless for a moment, what does this matter have to do with him?

He just wanted to follow his wife's words, but he didn't expect to provoke his wife.

Xuan Guogong was helpless, but he could only keep up.

Lu Qingrong returned to the room and hated Nie Jingyang to death.

But he soon calmed down again, and the worst result was to be kicked out.

She has so much dowry in her hands, even if she is kicked out, she can live well.

Besides, even without a dowry, it is not difficult to survive with her craftsmanship.

After thinking about this, Lu Qingrong slept peacefully.

Nie Jingyang couldn't sleep, and when he saw that the lights in Lu Qingrong's house were extinguished, Nie Jingyang looked at Nie Shen puzzled, "This son, have you done something wrong?" ”

"My subordinates don't know."

"Do you say that Qingrong will accept me after a while?"

"My subordinates don't know."

"What will this son do to get her forgiveness?"

"My subordinates don't know."

Nie Jingyang was going to ask again, but Nie Shen's answer was always only one, and his subordinates didn't know.

For a while, Nie Jingyang also lost interest, waved his hand, and left the Xuanguo Mansion.

Early the next morning.

When the old lady learned of the stupid thing his grandson had done, he angrily scolded Xuan Guogong.

Xuan Guogong had no choice but to endure it, he was almost kicked out by his wife last night, and now he was scolded by his mother, and he hated that little rabbit cub in his heart.

"Zhao, what about Qingrong?"

After the old lady scolded, she looked at Zhao again.

"Mother, my daughter-in-law has already asked people to go to see it, and Mama Gui said that Qingrong is preparing breakfast in the kitchen."

"Look at this is the good thing your father and son have done, Qingrong is so sensible, if Qingrong is angry with you, see if my wife doesn't break your legs."

"Mother, this matter of concealing Jingyang's identity is not the only one of us to conceal, don't you also know that Jingyang is still alive?"

The old lady was suddenly plugged, and then became furious, "Feelings are blaming, me?" ”

"My son doesn't dare."

How dare Xuan Guogong blame the old lady.

"Mother, do you think Qingrong can't figure it out?"

Zhao asked.

The old lady couldn't make up her mind for a while, "Let's take a look." ”

After a while, Lu Qingrong came with breakfast.

She didn't care about the weirdness of the atmosphere in this Songhetang at all, and she was cooking like before.

This is no different from the past, but it makes the old lady and the others unable to make up their minds for a while.

This breakfast is still as delicious as ever, but Mrs. Zhao and the others feel a little tasteless.

After breakfast, Lu Qingrong was about to go down, but was stopped by the old lady.

"I wonder what Grandmother commands?"

This?

The old lady didn't know what to order, if this Qingrong was angry, it would be okay to say, but he was not angry, nor did he express dissatisfaction.

How should she, the old woman, speak?

"Ahem......"

The old lady coughed and glanced at Zhao.

The old lady didn't know what to say, and the Zhao family didn't know even more, so he saw the old lady's eyes, but he didn't respond.

Instead, he glanced at the old lady and asked her to speak.

The old lady was angry.

Lu Qingrong always had a light smile on his face, "Since my grandmother has a cough, her throat is a little uncomfortable, so it is better for my granddaughter-in-law to prepare some Sichuan shellfish and pear soup to moisten it." ”

Where can the old lady say that it is not good, this granddaughter-in-law is really intimate.

"Then go ahead."

"Yes."

Lu Qingrong retreated.

The old lady sighed like a deflated ball.

"Mother, will you see it clearly?"