Chapter 201: Turning the face is faster than turning the book
"You!" An Ran wanted to have a seizure, but he barely held back, trying to restrain his emotions: "Are you kind? You are a child, unfaithful and unfilial, Xia Ziwu, do you still have a heart? ”
Xia Ziwu "giggled" and smiled: "Isn't my father out of danger?" My sister must not be angry, the doctor can say, you are having a fetal gas, you need to be calm and calm to give birth to your body, and you must not have too much mood swings. Otherwise, the fetus will not be saved.
If you have a miscarriage, you are not afraid, but what you are afraid of is what if you can't give birth in the future? This Meng Mansion is a famous family, so no one can pass on the ancestry, right? From then on, Meng Jinglun will inevitably have three wives and four concubines, directly leaving you aside, guarding a lonely lamp every day. Tsk, I feel desolate when I think about it, and I have the same fate as your own mother. ”
Qingtang had been carefully watching out for Xia Ziwu, and when she saw her enter An Ran's house, she immediately put down what she was doing and ran in, just in time to hear her last note.
"Third Miss, you don't need to waste your mind here and deliberately stimulate my young lady. You sneer like this every day, our ears have already grinded calluses. ”
Xia Ziwu knew that it was a green orange when she heard the hurried footsteps, so she didn't shy away from her.
"Since you girl entered the Meng Mansion, her mouth has become more and more powerful. I have come to serve your young lady with such kindness, and how many things I have to share for you, and you still tease me with such sharp teeth. It's just a slave, and sooner or later I'll sell you. ”
An Ran snorted coldly: "There are no outsiders here, Xia Ziwu, you don't need to sing pretendly." Who doesn't know what your intentions are in the Meng Mansion? Even if something happens to your father, you can be indifferent and unwilling to go back to the Xia Mansion, I really don't know what your heart is made of, so hard-hearted. ”
Xia Ziwu smiled "hehe": "If my father really has an accident and becomes a sinner in Chang'an, then our Xia family is really finished." At that time, Zixian and I are afraid that even ordinary peddlers and pawns will not want to marry.
Now that it has become a fact, even if I go back, it will be useless, but it is better to hold on to the cash cow of the Meng family, how can I willingly let go of this opportunity? This is called the wisest way to know the current affairs as a handsome man.
Don't worry, Mrs. Meng, I will naturally use your banner. I said that if I go back suddenly, you will definitely be suspicious, and if you know about it by then, I am afraid that you will have a tire gas. Mrs. Meng was naturally happy for me to stay, and praised me for my benevolence and righteousness. ”
An Ran smiled angrily: "In order to marry into the Meng family, Xia Ziwu, you really don't want to lose face." ”
"What is the face worth? You are filial, so why don't you go to the gate of Dali Temple to make a fuss like Xia Ansheng? Out of the limelight? To fulfill the name of filial piety? Aren't you lying on this bed with fine clothes and food, surrounded by slaves, and leaving your father to suffer in prison alone? ”
Xia Ziwu's words were like steel needles, piercing directly into An Ran's heart. She was already full of guilt and worried, and when she heard Xia Ziwu say this, she immediately couldn't bear it, and hid her face and cried bitterly.
There was a soft cough outside the door.
Xia Ziwu suddenly stood up, picked up the chicken soup in her hand, stood in front of An Ran's bed, and persuaded pretendly: "Sister, if you want to open something, don't be sad anymore." You have to take care of your body, and you must not have fetal gas, otherwise I am sorry for Mrs. Meng and Brother Meng's hard work for you. ”
Qingcheng stepped forward and was so anxious that he was at a loss: "Miss, don't take the words of the third lady to heart, you want to open up everything, isn't it okay for the master?" ”
Xia Ziwu moved the soup cup in her hand forward: "Sister, my sister personally made the soup for you, you can drink a little, even if it is for the child in the belly." ”
"Take it away!" Qing Tang said angrily: "You are deliberately angry with my young lady." ”
With a "snap", Xia Ziwu's hand shook, and with her exclamation, the soup cup in her hand fell directly to the ground.
The tears in Xia Ziwu's eyes suddenly fell to the scene, "crackling": "Qingtang, if you are angry in your heart, it's okay to scold me, but you shouldn't knock over this soup, this is to replenish your young lady's body." ”
Xia Ziwu turned her face faster than turning a book, and Qingtang, who knew that she was doing a pie on weekdays, suddenly had an alarm bell in her heart.
Just reacted, the curtain of the door of the room was lifted, and Meng Jinglun stood at the door with a sinking face, frowning and full of anger.
"Qingtang, you are becoming more and more presumptuous, you don't know your identity, do you? is so arrogant and rude to his own master. ”
As soon as Xia Ziwu turned around and saw Meng Jinglun, she immediately wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, bit her lower lip tightly, and smiled forcefully: "No, Brother Meng, don't misunderstand, Shicai Ziwu accidentally spilled the chicken soup, and it has nothing to do with green oranges."
It's a good trick to cover up.
Meng Jinglun was even more convinced that Xia Anran and the evil servant Qingtang were unreasonable and gave Xia Ziwu grievances. And Xia Ziwu also repeatedly made compromises to cover up for An Ran.
He sighed deeply and said to An Ran: "An Ran, I admit that Ziwu may indeed be a little ignorant at first, which makes you prejudiced. But these days, how she treats you, everyone can see, can't you be generous and accept her? Do you have to let your sisters look at each other coldly, fry each other with the same root, and let outsiders see the excitement? ”
An Ran was misunderstood, and hurriedly defended: "No, Jinglun, you don't know, she did it on purpose, but she was acting in a coy manner." ”
"Brother Meng," Xia Ziwu's face was full of resentment, and she wanted to cry: "The doctors say that women will be cranky and suspicious when they are pregnant, which is inevitable. Don't blame your sister, it's Ziwu who didn't do well enough, and she was too ignorant before. She still has a grudge against me, and she deserves it. ”
She leaned down to pick up the broken porcelain on the ground, and by accident, the broken porcelain cut through her tender white fingers, and immediately dripped red blood.
Immediately, there was a cry of pain and a sharp frown.
Meng Jinglun immediately squatted down and grabbed her hand: "Why are you not careless at all, just let the girl do these things, you don't need to swallow your anger like this." ”
How could Meng Jinglun's behavior not make An Ran sad? Tears immediately "crackled" down: "Swallow your anger? How could I ever be angry with her? What you say hurts so much. ”
Meng Jinglun dragged Xia Ziwu up and said coldly to An Ran: "Ziwu is so considerate and thoughtful to you, and tries her best to make soup and snacks for you every day, but you either don't eat it, or carefully try it with a silver needle, suspicious." But you see, I ate so much, didn't I come out of harm? If you continue like this, sooner or later Ziwu will be disheartened. ”
"No, she is still sneering at me, deliberately trying to provoke me, she is clearly ill-intentioned." An Ran was wronged and hurriedly defended: "Don't you believe me? ”
Before Meng Jinglun could speak, Xia Ziwu had already raised her face and smiled bitterly: "Brother Meng, my sister has now moved the fetal gas and can't be excited." Just let her go. It's all my fault, and next time I'm careful, I won't make my sister angry again. My sister doesn't like me, so I'll pack up and go home today, it's better than leaving you in a dilemma. ”
After saying that, as soon as he twisted his body, he was about to rush out of the door crying.
"Third sister!" Meng Jinglun shouted behind him and reached out to stop him.
As soon as Xia Ziwu lifted the door curtain, she paused, her body stiffened, and the expression on her face changed ever-changing.
Outside the door, stood Xia Ansheng with a sneer.
An Sheng didn't say a word for a long time, but he had already seen this drama in his eyes. also understood why Meng Jinglun's attitude towards Xia Ziwu had changed so much.
Xia Ziwu is smart, and it is a good way to learn from Xue.
Not to mention Meng Jinglun, even if he were any man, after watching the scene of Shicai, he would take it out of context, and he would pity Xia Ziwu who was pretentious, and he was bored with bullying his sister and being vexatious.
It's no wonder that such a big thing happened to the Xia family, Xia Ziwu was still reluctant to give up on the Meng Mansion and refused to go back. Looking at this heat, Lang is in love with the concubine, and it is almost a matter of course to cook the rice in the end. She Xia Ziwu naturally wants to strike while the iron is hot, how can she leave and give An Ran and Meng Jinglun time to ease their relationship?
It seems that my sister is too honest and not Xia Ziwu's opponent.
Xia Ziwu took two steps back in a row, her face was full of vigilance, and she had long forgotten to shed tears: "You, why are you here?" ”
An Sheng bared his teeth at Xia Ziwu: "The third sister is leaving?" I'm coming to pick you up, let's go, let's go home. ”
Xia Ziwu just retreated as an advance, waiting for Meng Jinglun to chase him out, and comforted herself softly. Then she was heartbroken and threw herself into Meng Jinglun's arms and cried, and then, she didn't believe that Meng Jinglun's warm fragrance nephrite was full of arms, and she had been lonely for so long, she could really be Liu Xia Hui.
However, why did this Xia Ansheng jump out and insert a lever? How will this next play be played? If he was really dragged back by her, wouldn't he have lost all his efforts?
Therefore, she immediately glanced back at Meng Jinglun with resentment.
An Ran also saw An Sheng at this time, and excitedly called "An Sheng", and was speechless anymore, as if a wronged child saw his family who supported him.
As for Qing Tang, when he saw An Sheng, he was immediately shocked, and cheered excitedly in a low voice: "Second Miss, you are here." ”
An Sheng thought that it was the most important thing to take this scourge away, so he only smiled at the two of them, and then turned his head and grabbed Xia Ziwu's arm: "Fortunately, my sister is self-aware and knows that it is not appropriate to intervene between my sister and Brother Meng." There is such a big thing in the house, my mother doesn't think about tea and dinner, she is seriously ill in bed, and she needs you to take care of her more than her sister. It's best for you to go back with me. ”
Xia Ziwu felt like a nail under her feet, and she couldn't move it anymore: "But, but my sister has not been in good health for the past two days, and it is also a critical time." ”
"Mother heard that she was very sick, isn't the third sister worried? And I believe that the eldest sister would be better off without your care. An Sheng said categorically: "The carriage is outside the house, let's not delay." ”
Xia Ziwu once again turned her attention to Meng Jinglun for help.
Meng Jinglun coughed lightly, stepped forward and said crampedly: "Let Ziwu stay and take care of An Ran, which is also my mother's intention." Ziwu takes care of her well, and I don't know how many times better than those clumsy little girls in our house. ”
An Sheng smiled slightly, his face was clear, and he immediately let go of his hand: "The third sister makes her own decisions." ”
Xia Ziwu was suddenly relieved, and left An Sheng three steps away: "I still have soup in the kitchen, I have to take a look." ”
didn't wait for Meng Jinglun to speak, and immediately fled.