Chapter 154 Hanged himself
"There are such people in the world." Zhao Yan is not surprised: "For the so-called love, I don't care about my dignity, and I don't even care about my own life."
As everyone knows, love is not a long-term thing, how can it be entrusted for life? ”
Not to mention the promise of life.
People who don't care about love are stupid in her eyes.
According to her, even if Zhao Yuehua is not sick, she is already terminally ill in her heart.
"That's right." He smiled and nodded in agreement.
Zhao Yan didn't take this matter to heart.
The maidservants brought hot water, and Zhao Yan soaked in the bathtub for a while to relieve her fatigue.
After using the decoction, I hugged the small quilt and went to bed.
"Girl, girl, wake up!"
In the early morning, the birds were singing outside, and the sun had already risen.
Before Zhao Yan woke up, she called Leaf to call urgently.
She was sleepy-eyed, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly: "What's wrong?" ”
She had always slept badly.
If something hadn't happened, they wouldn't have disturbed her dreams.
"Zhao Yuehua hanged herself last night." The Leaf spoke very quickly.
Zhao Yanxing's eyes opened suddenly, and she turned her head to look at her: "When did it happen?" Someone died? ”
"I guess it's the middle of the night." Leaf Feng said carefully: "The slave sent someone to inquire, Jiang Qingrou was crying there."
said that in the first half of the night, she still accompanied Zhao Yuehua, but Zhao Yuehua refused to say anything, just cried.
Later, in the second half of the night, he was willing to speak.
also admitted her mistake to Jiang Qingrou, saying that she would not be confused again in the future.
Jiang Qingrou promised her that she would definitely find a good in-law for her in the future.
Zhao Yuehua did not agree, saying that she was not in a hurry for the time being.
Jiang Qingrou is also because of this, and she does not suspect that she will find a short-term meeting.
Later, Jiang Qingrou went back to the courtyard, and Zhao Yuehua sent the maidservants in front of her, saying that she wanted to be quiet, and asked them to guard outside. ”
"And then she hanged herself?" Zhao Yan rubbed her eyes.
"Yes." Leaf said: "Zhao Yuehua has a will to die, and the two ribbons of his clothes are connected in one place to hang himself.
She also spread a brocade quilt on the ground, and there was no sound when the chair was kicked down, so the maidservants did not notice it in the slightest. ”
"That was in the morning?" Zhao Yan asked.
"Yes." Ye Feng nodded: "Early in the morning, Jiang Qingrou was not at ease, so she got up and went to see Zhao Yuehua."
When she found it, Zhao Yuehua was hanging on the beams of the house, and she was already stiff. ”
Zhao Yan narrowed her sleepy eyes and said lightly: "Just died like this, but it was cheap for her." ”
At the beginning, Zhao Ruxiu bullied her, but Zhao Yuehua never had a lot of ideas from it, let Zhao Ruxiu poke a needle into her toenails, catch many toads in the summer, put them in a sack, and put her in......
For more than ten years, there are so many things that she can't count or even remember how many ways Jiang Qingrou's mother and daughter tortured her.
Zhao Yuehua has never suffered these methods, but after a few days of hardship, he died like this, and Zhao Yuehua really took a big advantage.
And at that time, Zhao Wenjun would only say, you have a sense of proportion, don't make trouble.
Sometimes, with Jiang Qingrou's instigation, Zhao Wenjun will also give her a family meal.
Hearing the news of Zhao Yuehua's death, Zhao Yan didn't have much joy in her heart, some were just infinite emotion, and the past reappeared in front of her.
This is just the beginning.
Jiang Qingrou's mother and daughter must die!
Among them, if one of them is alive, it will become an obstacle in her heart, making her live a restless life for the rest of her life.
"Girl, are you going to take a look?"
Seeing that she had been distracted, Leaf was a little worried, and asked in a low voice.
Zhao Yan came back to her senses, put the small quilt on one side, and smiled: "Go, naturally I want to go." ”
Of course, she had to go and see it.
She had to appreciate Jiang Qingrou's painful face.
From a distance, Zhao Yan saw a person in the front hall, instructing his subordinates.
"The old woman came out too." Ye Feng recognized it first, it was Mrs. Zhao.
"It's rare." Zhao Yan smiled.
"Grandmother, father." When she entered the main hall, she saw that Zhao Wenjun was also there, and called with a smile.
When Zhao Wenjun saw her, he turned his face away, ignored her, and never scolded her.
It seems that Zhao Yuehua is dead, and Zhao Wenjun is still a little sad in his heart.
If it were her, Zhao Wenjun would probably have to sing and dance.
Zhao Yan thought about it and couldn't help but smile lightly.
"The big girl is here, just right." As soon as Mrs. Zhao saw her, she beckoned: "You are the eldest daughter, come and help deal with the affairs of the family."
I can't bear this old body. ”
"What about Mother?" Zhao Yan looked at her, and then looked left and right.
The old woman never cared about her granddaughter, and there was not much grief on her face, so she ordered her subordinates to pull Bai Fan and buy a coffin.
Zhao Yuehua had already changed into a fuchsia shroud, leaning against the east wall, with a quilt and straw under him.
It stands to reason that a dead person should lie on the lid of a coffin.
But Zhao Yuehua died in a hurry, where is there a ready-made coffin?
Mrs. Zhao has prepared longevity materials, but the coffin of the old man, of course, cannot be used by the younger generation.
"Your mother was so sad that she fainted." Old Madam Zhao said: "You come to help and take care of these things." ”
"Grandmother." Zhao Yan stepped forward and said in a soft voice: "It's not that your granddaughter won't help you."
It's just that you also know how your granddaughter grew up.
My granddaughter really doesn't know anything about these things, and she really can't help you. ”
She took care of Zhao Yuehua's funeral?
Is it possible?
If she didn't drag Zhao Yuehua out to expose the corpse wilderness, it would already be polite.
"I don't blame you." Old Madam Zhao looked at her, and there was suddenly some pity in her eyes: "In this way, this time you can follow me and learn something."
When I go to my mother-in-law's house in the future, I won't be black-eyed and don't understand anything. ”
"Then thank you, grandmother." Zhao Yan blessed her, pursed her lips and smiled.
What is the old woman's idea, she can still not be clear?
Since the old woman's birthday, she will ask people to send something to the old woman every once in a while, and hang the old woman.
The old woman made this appearance of kindness only to continue to receive benefits from her.
She was also so happy, just to see the excitement, and she could get close to the old woman.
I don't know when I can get something about Zhou Yu's life experience from the old woman's mouth.
If she could ask about this, she wouldn't owe Zhou Yu anything at all.
By the time the coffin was bought and the main hall was arranged, it was already afternoon.
Jiang Qingrou woke up and fainted again.
It was not until evening that she could get up, kneel in front of the coffin, throw paper money into the brazier, and say nothing.
The whole person looks like he has aged more than ten years, and he no longer looks like he used to be.
"Grandmother can rest." Zhao Yan helped Mrs. Zhao and entered the flower hall: "Cherish the rain, go back to the yard to get the phoenix group, and give my grandmother a long spirit." ”
When Mrs. Zhao heard that there was a phoenix group, she suddenly came to her senses: "Where are you from?" ”
The dragon group and the phoenix group are all good tea cakes that are only available in the palace.
"There are business dealings, and other big owners send them." Zhao Yan replied with a smile.
This is also true, it was all brought by Zhou Yu, the big owner.
"There are also benefits to doing business." Old Madam Zhao smiled and nodded.
Tea was quickly served.
"Grandmother, you taste." Zhao Yan personally brought the tea and handed it over.
Old Madam Zhao was very useful, took the teacup with a smile, took a sip, and nodded: "Well, it is indeed a good phoenix group."
This aroma will never be forgotten by people who have eaten it.
I still ate this taste in the palace many years ago. ”
She enjoyed Zhao Yan's preferential treatment very much, and saw that Zhao Yan was frowning at the rest of her family, but she was filial to her, so she was naturally proud.
"Did grandmother go to the palace often?" Zhao Yan leaned forward.
She turned her head to look at Mrs. Zhao, her little face was thick and soft, and she was a little innocent, like a cat of her relatives, it was easy for people to let down their guard.
The old woman is willing to talk about things in the palace, this is a good opportunity to find out about the past, she is more well-behaved, and she may be able to find out a thing or two for Zhou Yu.