Chapter 149: The Buddha Breaks the Precepts for Me 33
"Mother." Su Yuan bent down slightly, and after saluting Mrs. He, he quickened his pace, walked to the old lady's bed in a few steps, put the food box on the table at the head of the bed, and then stretched out his hand to help the old lady: "Grandmother, it's Kyaukyao, Kyaukjiao came to see you, and brought you porridge and vegetables by the way, I don't know if you have had breakfast?" ”
"Kyauk-kyauk, it's hard for you, but I've already eaten it, and your mother gave it to me in the morning." The old lady leaned on the pillow and took two breaths, then pointed to the empty food box not far away, and said to Su Yuan.
Su Yuan smiled: "I think about it, grandmother always gets up early, I will come to deliver breakfast at this point, grandmother has probably already eaten." Looks like I'm going to have to wake up a little earlier next time so I can catch up with my grandmother's time. ”
"Hey, you're still young, you don't have to suffer from this. I'm so old that I woke up on my own when the time came, and I couldn't sleep anymore. In the future, just let the people do these things, and you don't have to bring me food, so you don't have to work hard. The old lady let out a long sigh and said earnestly to Su Yuan and Mrs. He.
"Mother, what the next person sent is the same as what we send, so how can it be the same." Mrs. He said: "Don't we want to do our filial piety and talk to you?" ”
Su Yuan nodded approvingly.
"Yes, I understand your filial piety, but this kind of thing is fine once in a while, and you can't bear it if you have more." She took Su Yuan's hand and looked at her lovingly: "If Kyaukjiao has time, I will be satisfied to come and talk to me." ”
She touched Su Yuan's face lovingly: "Look at yourself, your chin is hungry, and the whole person is very thin, what, is someone bullying you?" ”
As she spoke, she deliberately glanced at Mrs. He, and it was self-evident what she meant.
Since He Jiaojiao was found back by He Fu, the old lady hurt this granddaughter very much, and often complained that Mrs. He was partial, always favoring He Tingxue, and treating her as a granddaughter.
In fact, Mrs. He is not bad to He Jiaojiao, but He Tingxue grew up beside her since she was a child, and she is used to protecting her in many things. But this kind of subconscious behavior seems to remind He Jiaojiao all the time that she is actually an outsider.
It seems that she is the adopted daughter, and He Tingxue is their biological flesh and blood.
Therefore, since He Jiaojiao came back, the old lady has not liked Mrs. He very much, and she has become more and more dislike He Tingxue.
"Grandmother, don't worry, no one is bullying me." Su Yuan slowed down his voice and said to the old lady: "It's just that because my grandmother is sick, I don't have the appetite to eat, so I naturally lose weight." My grandmother wants me to eat fatter, so I might as well recover from my illness as soon as possible. ”
As she spoke, she opened the food box, took out the medicine that was fried for her grandmother, and stirred it with a porcelain spoon: "Grandmother, this is the recipe that Lang Zhong asked to re-prescribe for you yesterday, and my granddaughter ordered someone to decoct the medicine for you." Lang Zhong said that if you take it on time, you will get better in three days. ”
Although the old lady didn't believe it, she still relied on Su Yuan, and drank the medicine spoonful by spoonful with her hand.
Mrs. He sat aside, silently watching Su Yuan patiently feeding the old lady medicine, and her heart's favorability towards this biological daughter increased by another layer.
She looked at it for a while, and when she was bored, she looked up into the room, and at a glance saw a long scroll of scriptures hanging from the old lady's bedside.
She felt curious, so she asked the little maid on the side, "Is this the old lady's new scroll that she recently bought?" ”
The little maid bent down and said with a smile: "Mrs. He, this is not a new purchase from the old lady, but a copy by the eldest lady herself!" Otherwise, the old lady would not have paid so much attention to it, and ordered us to hang it in the most conspicuous position on the wall! ”
When Mrs. He heard this, her eyes inadvertently widened slightly, and her eyes showed a little surprise, and she looked at Su Yuan: "Jiaojiao, this is what you wrote?" When did you copy it, how do I not know? ”
Su Yuan fed the last mouthful of medicinal juice to his grandmother's mouth, put down the spoon, put the bowl in the food box, closed the lid, turned his head to look at Mrs. He, and bent his eyes: "Mother, this is the Lengyan Sutra that I copied for my grandmother when I was recuperating from my injuries in Lanzhao Temple, in order to pray for my grandmother's blessings." ”
When Mrs. He heard Su Yuan say this, she suddenly remembered what He Tingxue told her: "My sister obviously wanted to pray for her grandmother, but because she was greedy for fun, she lived directly in Lanzhao Temple, and she also mixed with two little monks, but after all, my sister just came to He Mansion, and it is normal to have a big heart, I hope my mother will not blame my sister." ”
She did not hesitate to believe He Tingxue's words at that time, and blamed He Jiaojiao in her heart for not knowing the importance of not having a little bit of the responsibility and responsibility of Miss He Fu. But out of guilt for He Jiaojiao, Mrs. He still did not accuse her in person and chose to forgive her.
But at that time, although she forgave her, and pleaded for mercy in front of Master He, she was actually very unhappy in her heart, feeling that although she was her own daughter, she was still not as good as He Tingxue, the adopted daughter who had been raised since childhood.
A few days ago, He Tingxue complained to her, saying that He Jiaojiao not only messed with monks in Lanzhao Temple, but also spoke disrespectfully to her after returning home.
At first, He Jiaojiao explained to her that she didn't believe it, but when she heard He Tingxue in a hurry, she naturally called out He Jiaojiao's name, instead of calling her sister respectfully as usual, she already believed most of it.
Now that she saw the long scroll of the Lengyan Sutra written by He Jiaojiao herself, she was even more convinced.
It was not He Jiaojiao who lied, but her usually arrogant adopted daughter, He Tingxue.
"This child is really filial." After drinking the medicine, the old lady felt that her body was a little more comfortable, and she spoke more unconsciously: "In order to pray for me, I knelt on the steps outside Lanzhao Temple for a long time, and my knees were broken. ”
"And Kyaukjiao has suffered so much outside these days, you can see how thin she has become. You too, don't you know how to go see her? She's your own daughter! ”
The more the old lady spoke, the more anxious she became, the more angry she became, and she couldn't help coughing violently twice.
Mrs. He hurriedly patted her on the back: "Mother, don't be angry, it's all my fault, I listened to Tingxue's words, thinking that Kyaukjiao was playing outside, and I didn't know about her blessing and injury, I didn't think about it." ”
"Hmph......" The old lady snorted and said coldly: "And your adopted daughter He Tingxue, look at what you have raised her arrogantly!" often bullies others without saying anything, and even dares to bully to the head of Jiaojiao. Not only that, but they also lied to us and lied to us. I see, she doesn't want to be in this house now! ”