Chapter 32: The Dinner Party (3)
Zhu glared at Sun Qingyi dissatisfiedly, but he didn't dare to plead, so he could only stare at Sun Qianzhong with teary eyes.
"Father, this matter has nothing to do with Qingli, if Qingli has such courage, it would be a good thing."
Sun Qingli also hurriedly cleared up the relationship for herself, in order to cope with Sun Qingwen, she carefully restrained her temperament, showing a cowardly appearance in front of outsiders, and she was terrified at the slightest breeze.
Completely changing one's image is the most clever way to save one's life after doing bad things.
Sun Qianzhong nodded, staring at Sun Qingwen with a frown, no one would do this except her, and she was really spoiled on weekdays.
"Go and kneel in the ancestral hall for a month, and no one is allowed to visit her without my permission." The angry voice roared angrily, who didn't know that Sun Qingwen was afraid of the dark, and staying in the dark place of the ancestral hall for a day would kill her.
Zhu hurriedly stood up and said as if pleading: "Master, Wenwen is still not sensible, don't punish her so heavily, it's all my mother's fault, and I didn't discipline her well."
"I haven't settled accounts with you yet, you can do it yourself." After saying a Buddha sleeve, he walked out of the old lady's yard quickly, and the meal was also uneasy, which was extremely bad.
Except for the fourth lady, who remained calm, the rest of the people all looked at each other, not knowing what to do next.
As soon as Sun Qianzhong left, Sun Qingwen couldn't help but throw herself into Zhu's arms, she was most afraid of those dark places, how could her father treat her so cruelly this time, wasn't she his most beloved daughter?
"Mother, go and tell your father, this matter has nothing to do with me, mother, you know me, how could Wenwen do such a thing." The punishment of kneeling in the ancestral hall made Sun Qingwen frightened, and the sound of crying echoed in the room.
I don't know what I did wrong, what is the use of crying, the old lady stared at Sun Qingwen who was crying sadly in Zhu's arms.
"Qingyi, come here." Raising her hand weakly, the old lady said impatiently.
"It's Grandmother." Although she didn't know what it was, Sun Qingyi still stood up obediently and moved to the old lady's side.
"You help me rest in my inner room, I don't want to see them, it's noisy!" The disgusting words made Sun Qingwen, who was sobbing, immediately stop her mouth, and she didn't dare to come out.
Although the old lady in this family does not have any status, the elders are respected, and she must be respected as long as she exists.
Sun Qingyi nodded, held the old lady's arm, followed the old man's slow steps, and walked towards the inner room.
Between the courtyard and the inner room, there was a long corridor, and she sighed one after another until the cries in her ears were completely inaudible.
Unexpectedly, in his own home, his own granddaughter would want to have such a vicious mind, and the old lady couldn't stop feeling a chill in her heart when she thought of it.
Has the world become so unbearable today? Or does she already have to guard against the people around her like a thief?
"Grandmother, don't be too sad, you should be happy today." Looking at the old man's emaciated back, Sun Qingyi comforted softly.
This is also a poor old man, although she does not like herself.
"Happy? Qingyi, if only your mother were still alive, the General's Mansion wouldn't have been ruined like this by that fox. There was a desolation in the helpless voice, if there is room for regret in everything, then where are there so many regrets in this world?
"Why is grandmother so pessimistic, the second lady will also take care of the general's mansion very well, although there are regrets about my mother's early death, but all this karmic reincarnation, who can say for sure?"
Sun Qingyi knew that the old lady believed in Buddhism, so she deliberately said so.
She doesn't believe in fate, she only believes in herself.
When the old lady heard this, she patted Sun Qingyi's hand movingly, why didn't she realize that this granddaughter was so well-behaved and sensible?
"Alright, you can send me back to the house, I'm tired." Standing at the end of the corridor, the old lady said lightly.
Sun Qingyi nodded, and handed the old lady to Lu'er, who had been following not far away. "Sister Lu'er, I'm sorry for you to take good care of your grandmother."
"The eldest lady is serious, taking care of the old lady is naturally the duty of the slave maid." Getting rid of Sun Qingyi, Lu'er quickly replied smartly.
Although Sun Qing's status in the house is indeed not high, the rules of the place where she should be face-saving are the same.
After glancing at the old lady worriedly, Sun Qingyi turned around and walked back, her calm and slow steps were very pleasant, it was good, Sun Qingwen created a great opportunity for her today.
A chance to please the old lady.
If she hadn't guessed wrong, the old lady's trust and dependence on her now had far exceeded before.
When they returned to the dining room again, Zhu and Sun Qingwen had already left, and even the table full of delicious delicacies had been removed by the servants, and in the huge room, only the fourth lady was sitting upright, looking at Sun Qingyi with a kind smile.
"Fourth aunt, are you waiting for me?" Sun Qingyi squeezed out a smile and said with a smile.
The fourth lady nodded, "The fourth aunt is very bored, and she wants Qingyi to chat with me for a while, is it okay?" The soft tone is faint, and the smile on his face is sweet but not greasy.
"Of course you can, Qingyi has nothing to do anyway." Sun Qingyi sat down happily, she was worried that she couldn't find a suitable opportunity to approach the fourth lady.
Sun Qingli was extremely hostile to herself, and Sun Qingyi tried her best to walk around their yard in order not to cause trouble for herself.
"It's still my sister's good life and she gave birth to such an excellent daughter." Holding Sun Qingyi's hand, the fourth lady stroked it again and again, which made Sun Qingyi extremely helpless.
What's going on? Hearing the words praising her today made her ears numb, and if it weren't for her good concentration, maybe it would have swelled.
"Where is the fourth aunt, who doesn't know that Sister Qingli is the best, the fourth aunt won't be laughing at me." Sun Qingyi was polite to her quietly.
Although the two chatted with each other, the seemingly peaceful atmosphere always felt that something was wrong, and those gentle eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, but they locked their hearts tightly.
Because of the particularity of the profession she is engaged in, Sun Qingyi thinks that she has read countless people, but when it comes to the fourth lady, she can't find a starting point at all, and even every subtle expression is as if she has been rehearsed thousands of times, without the slightest flaw.
If you weren't extremely thoughtful, how could you be so powerful?