Chapter 7: Tearing the Face

The old lady who was silent for a long time rested her hand on the tea table, and the jade bracelet on her wrist made a crisp sound, "Our Yuan family is not as good as your Ning family, if you dislike it, you will go back to your mother's house after eating and drinking." ā€

What does mother-in-law mean by that? Are you going to drive me to my mother's house? I just said this tea, and my mother-in-law didn't allow me to do this, and it seems that I don't need to come to ask for peace in the future. With that, Ning Xianglan got up and walked outside the house.

Qingyue was originally standing behind Ning Xianglan, and when she left, Guan Qingyue had to follow her. Guan Qingyue sighed silently in her heart, why was she so unlucky to be such a deadly master.

"Stop!" The old lady said angrily, "Who allowed you to go?" Is there a daughter-in-law like you? I'm afraid it's hard to find the second one in the whole Yecheng! ā€

The second young grandmother looked panicked, got up and said, "Mother-in-law, my sister-in-law is pregnant, and it is inevitable that she will be depressed, don't be angry." She came to Ning Xianglan's side again, pulled her sleeves, and said softly: "Sister-in-law, don't be angry, it's all mine today, this tea is not precious, I knew that my sister-in-law was coming, so I should have prepared good tea early." ā€

Ning Xianglan shook off the second young grandmother's hand, the second young grandmother stumbled and almost fell, Ning Xianglan said bitterly: "You don't pretend to be a good person here, who doesn't know your thoughts, flattering everywhere, but you just want the Yuan family's property!" ā€

The second young grandmother seemed to have been greatly wronged, and her eyes instantly turned red, "Sister-in-law, what are you talking about!" How could I... How could it be.... I just thought that we were all family, I—I never thought about any family property! She turned her head to look at the old lady, and tears fell, "Mother-in-law, sister-in-law is also confused, I will make amends to you for her." ā€

The old lady pointed at Ning Xianglan's fingers and trembled uncontrollably, and said in her mouth: "You, you... It's really a family misfortune.... Bad luck at home!"

The old lady clutched one hand to her chest and fell tremblingly on the chair behind her. Mama Yang exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly stepped forward to help her, "Old lady! Old lady! ā€

The second young grandmother also panicked, and shouted at the maid standing next to her, "Hurry up and invite Lang Zhong to come." ā€

Ning Xianglan held her stomach, turned around angrily and left, and as soon as she arrived at the door, her body was unstable and shook a few times, shouting: "Stomach.... My stomach hurts! ā€

"Grandma!" Guan Qingyue hugged her, and saw that Ning Xianglan's face was full of pain, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, which didn't look like she was pretending, but like she was really moving.

Guan Qingyue hurriedly pulled a little maid and asked her to hurry up and call Lang Zhong, and then prepare to be soft.

A turmoil came to an end temporarily, and the old lady was so angry that she almost fainted, and the second young grandmother was serving in front of the old lady's collapse.

The second young grandmother took the freshly fried Chinese medicine in Mama Yang's hand, sat on the edge of the collapse and carefully fed the old lady to drink the medicine. The old lady was half-lying on the couch, leaning on the cushion of Su embroidery behind her, holding her white hair mixed with black silk, only wiping her forehead, looking at the second young grandmother and saying, "You are also tired for a day, go back and rest." ā€

The second young grandmother carefully wiped the residue left on the corner of the old lady's mouth, "It's not in the way, the daughter-in-law is here to watch you sleep before leaving." ā€

The old lady sighed, "If the eldest daughter-in-law is half as virtuous as you, I don't know so." ā€

The second young grandmother lowered her eyes, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Sister-in-law's golden branches and jade leaves are inevitably delicate, but as long as you can support the eldest brother's business, it will be good, and your mother-in-law can rest assured." ā€

The old lady snorted, "That's fine, but what about her, since she got married, Annan has not been doing her business properly, and her business has not grown at all, and the shop that your father handed over to him has been losing money for several months." ā€

The second young grandmother said: "The eldest brother is talented, as long as there is good guidance, he will definitely be able to make a career." ā€

The old lady was silent for a while, and then said, "It would be great if I could find another virtuous help for Annan." ā€

The second young grandmother persuaded: "Sister-in-law is pregnant now, but she can't stand the toss, just now Qingyue's girl still let people go back and forth, saying that the sister-in-law came out of here and had a fetal gas, and at this time Langzhong is in the Warm Fragrance Pavilion." ā€

The old lady paused for a moment and said angrily: "If you can't even keep a child, it's really useless." ā€

The second young grandmother accompanied the old lady for a while, and when the old man returned home from the spice shop, he heard about today's events as soon as he entered the house, so he was not surprised to see the second young grandmother.

The second young grandmother meekly got up to greet Master Yuan, who waved his hand and said, "After a tiring day, go back and rest." Duan'er is still young, it's time to talk about her mother. ā€

"Yes, the daughter-in-law retired first."

After the second young grandmother walked out of the East Garden, the smile on the corner of her mouth became bigger and bigger, and she said to the maid Ah Xiang beside her: "Today's children's play is really good." ā€

Ah Xiang held the arm of the second young grandmother and said, "Now the eldest young grandmother and the old lady have completely torn their faces, and I am afraid that they will not think about them in the future." ā€