Chapter 189: Secret Fight
The old lady looked at the back of the mother and daughter walking out together, and her heart ached.
Bingning's eyes flickered for a moment, and he commanded: "Go to Qinyue Pavilion to see, Wang's body can improve, if you can get out of bed and walk around, you will be invited." ”
Mu Xiang was startled when she heard this, and stared at the old lady's side face for a long time before she nodded and went.
Banxia frowned.
Everyone said that the reason why the eldest girl and the second girl born to Aunt Wang died early was because Zheng Mingyun secretly did something.
Over the years, Zheng Mingyun has secretly suppressed and tortured Aunt Wang, so that Aunt Wang has been sick for 300 days a year.
The old lady invited Aunt Wang to come at this time, didn't she understand that she wanted to make Zheng Mingyun unhappy?
If it had been a month ago, she would have tried to persuade the old lady to dispel this decision, or send a message to Zheng Mingyun as soon as possible, but now, it is the old lady who is in charge.
It is not difficult to see that the old lady dislikes Zheng Mingyun.
She, who is a little maid, naturally has to follow the strong master.
Here, Zheng Mingyun and Jiang Wanyu came out of Suzhi Zhai.
Zheng Mingyun depressedly spat out the stuffiness in his chest, and secretly said, "Damn the old godmother." ”
Jiang Wanyu glanced at Zheng Mingyun with contempt in her eyes, and snorted coldly: "Mother is too good, how old are you, and you have to bow down in front of her." ”
Zheng Mingyun choked when she heard this.
What is she doing wrong these days, in this family, is it not just a small part?
Now that she has been robbed of the power of the family, and Jiang Xian Mu has never defended her, she has no right to speak.
The days are sad enough, but now they are still broken by their daughter's arrogance, Zheng Mingyun's face is a little unbearable, and the corners of his mouth are squirming and unable to speak.
After Jiang Wanyu finished speaking, she thought that it was the old lady who was now in charge.
Glancing at Zheng Mingyun's gloomy look with annoyance, she said again: "Mother doesn't have to be afraid of her, there is a daughter, she dares to go too far, I and the son of the world are the first to disagree!" ”
Zheng Mingyun's heart was warm, and she almost cried.
Jiang Wanyu looked at Zheng Mingyun like this, her heart was also sour, and she hugged her arm and said, "Mother, don't worry, the road is still long, and there will be a chance to turn over in the future." ”
Zheng Mingyun smiled with satisfaction, stroked her arm, and said with emotion: "My Wanyu is really grown up now. As he spoke, he touched Jiang Wanyu's clothes again, and said, "What kind of material are you, so smooth?" ”
Jiang Wanyu smiled a little proudly, and pulled her sleeves to show her: "This is a new product sent to Beijing by Jiangnan, light and breathable, and it is the most comfortable to wear in summer." ”
Zheng Mingyun's fingers twisted his clothes, nodded and said, "It's really extremely light." As he spoke, he asked her again, "I'm afraid it's not cheap, right?" ”
Jiang Wanyu said: "This material is priceless in the market, and the inventory in the capital is very small, and the prince saw that I liked it, so he tried his best to buy everything in the capital back for me." There are more than a dozen horses of different colors. ”
"If my mother likes it, I'll have some horses sent when I go back."
Zheng Mingyun was very happy, and felt more and more that marrying his daughter to Bofu was a long-faced thing.
After talking and laughing, Jiang Wanyu thought of the intention of calling Jiang Lingran today, and said happily and disdainfully: "What about the few people from the countryside?" ”
Speaking of this, Zheng Mingyun also laughed: "I live in the guest house." Invite them to come at the feast, lest they wander around and run into you and the son of the world before they have never seen the world. ”
When Jiang Wanyu heard this, she could imagine how unbearable these people were.
Thinking that one of them would become Jiang Lingran's husband in the future, she was even happier.
"If you want me to say where to use such trouble, just choose one and settle it."
Why doesn't Zheng Mingyun want to?
Thinking of something, he smiled slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Today's four girls are no longer the ones who were rubbed flat and rounded in the past. ”
"Besides, your grandmother values their brother and sister and is willing to lift them up."
Jiang Wanyu remembered that she was slapped in the face by Jiang Lingran on the day of the spring banquet, and her eyes flashed cold.
Thinking of the old lady again, a little contempt suddenly appeared on her face, and she said sneeringly: "Grandmother has always valued promising children and grandchildren, she used to be the second uncle, and now she is Jiang Ji and her brother and sister. ”
Zheng Mingyun felt blocked when she heard this, so she didn't speak.
Jiang Wanyu realized it later, she poked Zheng Mingyun's sore spot again, pursed her lips and said, "Since you are disobedient, then quietly take some medicine and lock the two of them in the house, won't everything happen?" ”
Sluts naturally only deserve to use lowly methods.
Zheng Mingyun laughed when she heard this: "It's worthy of being my daughter, and even her thoughts are the same as mine." ”
Jiang Wanyu was interested, and said in a low voice: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, so today?" ”
Zheng Mingyun shook his head and said, "Right now, your grandmother and your father are eager to repair their relationship with their brother and sister, just think about this kind of thing, if it is done, Jiang Ji's wolf cub may have to lift the roof." ”
Jiang Wanyu remembered Jiang Ji's whipping of Meng Zhipei, and her back was cold.
I felt that the matter of lifting the roof was not under Jiang Ji's words at all, so I suppressed this thought.
Unwilling, reluctant, disgusted and disgusted to the door of the house.
Jiang Lingran looked at the plaque hanging on the door of the mansion, remembering that she had been forced to leave a few months ago, and smiled coolly for a while.
Seeing the mother and daughter who came out in a blink of an eye, and then looking at the two of them with a look of eating coptis, the smile on Jiang Lingran's face instantly became sincere.
took Jiang Yanle forward, bowed slightly, and said lightly: "Aunt Lao and the third sister have greeted each other in person." ”
As he spoke, he pinched Jiang Yanle's little meat hand: "Xiao Qi, call someone." ”
Jiang Yanle came to the big room for the first time, and the people in this big room were also the first time to see him.
Looking at the two people standing in front of her, one was mighty and the other was cold, she approached Jiang Lingran with some trepidation.
Jiang Lingran stretched out his hand to hug her, and his voice was softer: "Xiao Qi, call someone." ”
Jiang Yanle looked up at Jiang Lingran, and saw gentleness and encouragement in her eyes, and the fear in her heart decreased.
looked at the two of them again, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "Yan Le has seen the eldest aunt and the third sister. ”
The two of them looked at the little girl, and their brows were wrinkled.
Jiang Wanyu reprimanded unhappily: "On such an occasion, what are you bringing her for?" There's no shame in that! ”
The smile on Jiang Lingran's face suddenly sank.
glanced at Jiang Wanyu coldly, her eyes fell on Zheng Mingyun, and she said with a smile: "I brought Yan Le, is there any problem?" Great aunt. ”
Zheng Mingyun felt in Jiang Lingran's smile that if she said there was a problem, Jiang Lingran would leave immediately.
The smile stiffened and returned to normal, and said softly: "Since you brought it, it is naturally no problem." ”
Later, when the old lady saw Jiang Yanle, she would only be scolded by Jiang Lingran, but she was happy to watch the show.
"Let's go, the old lady is already waiting." Zheng Mingyun turned sideways and invited someone into the house.
Jiang Lingran led Jiang Yanle into the house.
Looking at the flowers, trees, eaves and tiles in the house, four words came to her mind: things are people.
"She" and her, separated by a bloody past life.
Therefore, if she wants to plot against her ghostly spirit, she will not be soft.