Chapter Twenty-Seven: Loading the White Lotus
The old lady raised her eyes and glanced at it, then turned away from Pei Yuehua, and only took care of herself and recited the Buddhist scriptures silently.
Zhu Yue glanced at Pei Yuehua, the old lady was deliberately trying to make things difficult for Pei Yuehua.
After about a quarter of an hour's effort, the old lady said indifferently: "Okay, get up, Zhuyue, take a seat." ”
"Thank you, grandmother." Pei Yuehua forcibly controlled her slightly swaying figure, although her movements were slow, she was very dignified.
Fortunately, in her previous life, she had studied classical etiquette for half a year, and now she can just use it.
In the end, the old lady's eyes were sharp, and she also saw this slight shaking in her eyes
"Although I have suffered a little over the years, but in the end, it is the pampered daughter who has only knelt for a while, and she can't stand it. In the future, if you accompany the old body to worship the Buddha, it is not that the old body will embarrass you! Although the old lady didn't like what she said, her original intention was still for Pei Yuehua's good.
She was only really sheltered by the old lady's side.
When Pei Yuehua heard the old lady reproach her, she hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty: "Back to grandmother, my granddaughter doesn't feel hard, but she lost her temper in front of her grandmother today, and there is really a reason." ”
"Tell me why?" The old lady raised her eyes lazily.
In front of her, who dares to say that half of it is hard?
Pei Yuehua wanted to defend herself, but she didn't pick a fresh reason.
"The granddaughter is just ...... It's just ......" Pei Yuehua thought for a moment, and always felt that it was inappropriate.
At this time, Zhuyue on the side spoke: "Old lady, the old slave heard that Miss Five knelt in the Buddhist hall last night. ”
"What's going on?" When the old lady heard this, her face moved slightly, and a distressed look appeared on her face.
"Granddaughter ......" Pei Yuehua is in a dilemma.
"If you have anything to say, just say it, and the old lady will call the shots for you." Zhu Yue's eyebrows frowned slightly, and when she saw her, even though the black blue under her eyes was rubbed with heavy fat powder, she still couldn't hide it.
Maybe this child has been tortured by Jiang Peichun since he was a child, and the days of fear and fear are spread out on her as a weak woman, and it is inevitable that she will fall into such a submissive temperament!
Pei Yuehua then knelt in front of the old lady upright, and her eyes suddenly filled with tears.
Pretend to be like a little bit, so many years of costume TV series are not in vain, and the dramas in the mansion are just that.
Although it is a bit of a white lotus, it works.
The old lady was kind-hearted, and when she saw her pitiful look, her love for this unfavored granddaughter deepened!
"The granddaughter knows that her biological mother came from a humble background and has done something wrong, and now her granddaughter can live in peace in the house, which is a great favor from her father. But after all, the mother has the grace of giving birth to her granddaughter, and the grandson was in the Buddhist hall last night to atone for his mother's sins, so he was rude in front of his grandmother today. Pei Yuehua's swelling under her eyes is the best proof, but she was in the Buddha hall all night last night.
In fact, the haggard on her face is the effect of makeup.
She was just making a show in the Buddhist hall last night, and this morning she did enough scenes, so naturally no one will suspect it.
The Pei Mansion has great respect for the old lady, and only Jiang Peichun's mother and the old lady in Beizhao have won this honor.
"It's hard for your filial piety." The old lady was not unclear about what happened back then, Jiang Peichun did things behind her back, but high-ranking families often pay more attention to the right people. "Alright, get up."
As soon as the old lady finished speaking, she heard a commotion outside the door, so she asked, "Zhuyue, why is it so noisy outside, what's going on?" ”
"It's Madame, I took the master and the third aunt to Qingyin Pavilion, saying that the fifth lady didn't ask the master for permission, so she went to visit Aunt Xiao." After Zhuyue heard the sound and went out to see it, she replied.
Aunt Xiao is not Pei Yuehua's biological mother, after Pei Yuehua's biological mother died, she grew up under Aunt Xiao's knees.
It's a pity that things gather like people and divide people into groups, and Aunt Xiao is also regarded as an outlier by Jiang Peichun because she is friendly with Pei Yuehua's biological mother.
Aunt Xiao has been sick all the year round, and the amount in the room has always been deducted by Jiang Peichunke, saying that she has lost her medication expenses, but the medicine for Aunt Xiao has always been very little, so that her body has never improved.
Pei Yuehua's eyes were full of tears, looking at the old lady, the struggle in the deep house, the old lady may not have experienced it, but all these calculations were also her filial piety, and the old lady naturally would not let her down.
The old lady just smiled disapprerovingly: "You have such a scheming, do you still want to hide it from my wife?" Okay, get up, the old body will naturally make decisions for you. ”
"I beg my grandmother to help a group of granddaughters for the sake of her granddaughter's filial piety, Aunt Xiao is innocent." Jiang Peichun framed them to such an extent, she used some means to put Jiang Peichun together, it was too cheap for her!
Jiang Peichun led a group of people and walked into the Qingyin Pavilion with a high spirit.
Aunt Xiao was sitting in the yard fiddling with the flowers and plants in the yard.
She heard the agitation outside the door early in the morning, over the years, has she Jiang Peichun given her less fragmentary torture?
"Yo! My sister is so idle, maybe she's in good shape, right? It seems that the decoction sent by Miss Fifth is very effective? "Jiang Peichun has always been unforgiving, what can Pei Xuanwei do now?
If it weren't for the old lady's secret thoughtfulness, Aunt Xiao would have died a long time ago.
Time flies, and Aunt Xiao has long since lost her flowery face over the years.
"Madame, when did the fifth lady come to Qingyin Pavilion?" Aunt Xiao leaned over and saluted and said truthfully.
Pei Xuanwei's face moved slightly and looked at Jiang Peichun.
"Since you're here, let's search and see, the master has set up rules, and now there are people who knowingly commit crimes, and they really don't take the master's words in their eyes!" Jiang Peichun glanced at Aunt Xiao coldly and said.
The subordinates brought chairs and placed them in the shade for Pei Xuanwei and Jiang Peichun to rest.
The third aunt has been here for a long time, and she hasn't heard a word say a word, and she hasn't even changed her expression.
Today's matter, I don't know who is the winner, no one is allowed to enter the Qingyin Pavilion, it is the meaning of the master, they must not let the old lady seize the handle.
"What's the matter, so noisy! It's so noisy that people can't live in peace! The old lady arrived before she arrived, Pei Xuanwei heard it and hurriedly got up to greet her!
"The son greets his mother." Filial piety is very important in Pei Xuanwei's heart.
If there was only the old lady, Jiang Peichun was not afraid, but when she looked at the woman beside the old lady, she was a little breathless!
"Why are you here?" Jiang Peichun waited for two eyes, stretched out his hand and pointed at Pei Yuehua, and said.
Pei Yuehua looked at Jiang Peichun with blank eyes, at this time, hiding behind the old lady is the safest.
"I ......" Pei Yuehua looked very innocent with an uninformed look.