Mrs. Mei cautiously followed Mei Qingdai into the Buddhist hall.

The sandalwood was faint, and Mrs. Yu knelt in front of the Buddha statue with her back to the doorway.

She was wearing moon white brocade, which was an extremely precious fabric, which in ancient times was only worn by nobles in the palace, a thousand gold.

Yuebai brocade is expensive on the top with double-sided embroidery embroidered out of the streamer moire, it is rumored that this stitch has long been lost, now this stitch is based on some ancient tombs unearthed on the precious ancient clothes to participate in the research, like this type of clothing, is no longer suitable for daily wear, are exhibited in the museum.

The moon-white brocade on the old lady's body, at first glance, is elegant, but when you look closer, the streamer moire is like floating gold, and under the sun, it is even more dazzling.

The most elegant luxury in the understated.

Mrs. Mei looked at the white brocade of the moon, and her eyes showed a little obsession.

Will she have the opportunity to wear the moon white brocade in her life?

Look at this Buddha hall again, it is also full of luxury, even the offering table is made of golden silk nanmu, the Buddha statue, it is made of pure gold, at a glance, only feel that the big Buddha is golden and bright, dazzling.

Mrs. May glanced at it and quickly lowered her eyes.

"Grandmother." Mei Qingdai knelt on the futon beside the old lady, and her mouth was coquettish.

Mrs. May then knelt down on the futon on the other side.

"I finally held a plum blossom banquet, but fortunately, they were ruined by my sister-in-law and their mother and daughter, are they sincere to me can't get along, grandmother, you have to make decisions for me."

Mei Qingdai threw out a few tears here, but Old Madam Yu didn't move at all, and she didn't even give her an eye.

The beads twisted in his hand slowly crossed his fingertips, and he was stable.

"Grandmother~"

Mei Luge opened her eyes and raised her arms, and Mei Qingdai immediately supported her quickly.

Mei Luge got up slowly and sat down in the yellow rosewood chair next to her, Mei Qingdai squatted down and gently kneaded Mei Luge's legs.

Mrs. Mei poured a cup of tea and respectfully handed it to Mei Luge.

Mei Luge lifted her eyelids and glanced at her, and Mrs. Mei smiled restrainedly.

Mei Luge took a sip of tea and said lightly: "So, what do you want me to do?" ”

"Of course, I called them over to teach them a good lesson, especially Ruohuan, there is no reserve of the girl's family at all, our Yu family's face has been lost by her, the little girl's heart is higher than the sky, and she was slapped in the face in public by the boy surnamed Gu, grandmother, don't you know, how will those noble ladies laugh at our family behind their backs after today, I think Ruohuan will not marry the kid surnamed Gu, our Yu family will not be able to come to the stage, and her reputation will be ruined, except for our family Junzhe, who else can she marry?"

Mrs. Mei secretly glanced at Mei Qingdai, sometimes she really admired her sister-in-law's mysterious confidence.

Today's trouble, the Yu family is embarrassed, but Yu Ruohuan will not be unable to marry, and there will only be more people who ask to marry.

She really wanted to interject, but her family was not blessed.

But on this occasion, she has no place to speak.

Mei Luge snorted: "Yao Huiying has raised a good grandson." ”

"Grandmother, why are you still helping the Gu family talk."

"If the Gu family hadn't raised a good grandson, wouldn't the mother and daughter have no face and no skin? What are they trying to do? ”

Mei Qingdai pursed her lips: "Our family Junzhe is not bad. ”

"Okay, Ruohuan's marriage has her father to worry about, and with this idle time, you still have to worry about yourself."

Mei Qingdai was stunned: "Grandmother, you obviously told me before, you want to tell Ruohuan to Junzhe." ”

Mei Luge glanced at her lightly: "When did I promise you?" ”

Mei Qingdai; ……

Okay, ginger is still old and spicy.

"Don't go out tomorrow, I invited an old Chinese medicine doctor to come and show you."

Mei Qingdai was deflated all of a sudden, hung her head obediently, and said nothing, no longer having the coquettishness she had when she came in before.

"Grandmother, I...... I'm in good health, and I've been taking my medicine on time, so let's not read it yet. ”

"This old Chinese medicine doctor is the descendant of Leng Baiwei, the holy hand of gynecology, and has been living in seclusion in the mountains before, this time I went down the mountain, I invited someone as soon as I learned the news, are you sure you don't see it?"

Mei Qingdai was stunned, it turned out to be Leng Baiwei's descendant.

Leng Baiwei was born in the Leng family, a family of miracle doctors, gynecology has not been valued in ancient times, but Leng Baiwei abandoned the prejudice of the world, studied gynecology deeply, and treated countless women, at that time, the queen's infertility was cured by her, and the queen even awarded her a gold plaque of gynecology holy hand, and since then her reputation has spread all over the world.

Leng Baiwei traveled the world in her old age, and the world no longer knew where she was, and it was rumored that she was living in seclusion in the mountain, but unfortunately the mountain was full of miasma all the year round, and no one could set foot on it.

Mei Qingdai gently stroked her lower abdomen with one hand.

She has been married into the Yu family for ten years, but she has not given birth to a child, the old lady is anxious, she is more anxious than the old lady, and I don't know how many miracle remedies I have found in private, but unfortunately there is no effect.

This is fortunate that she is her grandmother's mother's family, otherwise she would have been kicked out of the house long ago after ten years of marriage without children.

Fortunately, my grandmother's heart is still towards the Mei family.

"Grandmother, are you sure that you are the descendant of Leng Baiwei? Don't be a fake liar, right? "She's met too much in the past ten years.

Mei Luge said lightly: "Since you can't believe it, then you should do what you want." ”

"No, grandmother, of course I can trust it, I'll see you, I'll see you tomorrow."

Mei Qingdai didn't care about Mei Junzhe and Yu Ruohuan, she was now full of eyes on whether she could get pregnant.

How many "miracle doctors" I have seen before have no effect, she has also tried the test tube technology, and the transplant mother has been successful, but unfortunately at the time of three months, the child was not retained and flowed away.

It was a baby boy.

Mei Qingdai secretly glanced at the old lady with a string of Buddhist beads in her hand and a "kind" face, she was ninety years old, her spirit was still very strong, her speech was clear and logical, the key was that she didn't look like a ninety-year-old woman at all.

The words "old witch" suddenly popped up in her mind.

I remember that when she once went to the cicada temple to offer incense, she met a fortune-telling stick at the foot of the mountain, and a middle-aged woman with a haggard face complained to the god stick that she had been married to her in-law's family for more than ten years, and she had never had children, and she had seen countless doctors without effect, and her life was already hopeless, and she hoped that the master would see if she still had children.

She had just gotten married at the time, and she didn't know that she would not be able to have children in the future, so when she heard this, she only felt that this woman's life in her mother-in-law's house must be difficult.

Out of interest, she stopped to watch.

I saw that the magic stick asked the middle-aged woman to report her birthday, and then pinched her knuckles and began to count, observing the woman's face while calculating.

"Do you have an elderly person at home?"

The other party didn't understand: "What's Mao?" ”

"A long-lived old man."

"My husband's grandmother is ninety-five years old this year."

"That's it, old man and grandson, be patient and wait."

What are you waiting for? The gods didn't say it explicitly, but they knew each other.

Mei Qingdai listened to it at the time and scoffed, it was really a magic stick, and it would really fool people.

As the saying goes, there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, the old man's longevity is naturally a good thing, it is a happy event, how can it be a descendant.

However, at this moment, she looked at the old man in front of her, and the scene she encountered at the foot of the Cicada Temple a few years ago suddenly floated in her mind.

She doesn't have children, could it be her grandmother's child?

I can't keep it if I have it.

Otherwise, there is something wrong with the Feng Shui of the Yu family.

Mei Qingdai didn't dare to think about it anymore, hurriedly said goodbye, and left the Buddhist hall.

Mrs. May also took her leave.

Mei Luge sat quietly alone, and the Buddha beads slowly twisted through her fingertips.

"Something that doesn't get angry."

"Satsuki."

A simple-looking maid about forty years old walked over and bent down respectfully: "Old lady." ”

"Is there any news over there?"

The maid shook her head: "No." ”

Mei Luge frowned, and her fingers tugged at the Buddha beads: "How can this be?" ”

"Old lady, don't worry, good things are not afraid of late, maybe there will be good news in a few days."

Mei Luge said slowly: "Since the second child can't be counted on here, then look at the boss." ”

The maid's eyebrows jumped: "The eldest lady ...... there." ”

Mei Luge snorted coldly: "Don't worry about her, if she makes such a shameful thing, she still has so much face, but Yao Huiying's grandson is beyond my expectations, he deserves the joy of our family, and he can be regarded as a good person." ”

What if she refused in public, she climbed from a ninth-rate drama to her current status, relying on no face and dignity, extraordinary things should be done by extraordinary means, and being ridiculed for two sentences will not be a piece of meat, which just proves the jealousy of the other party.

Wei Zhuhuan's troubles were a good test of the Gu family's attitude, but she, the granddaughter-in-law, was still too soft-hearted, leaving room for the Gu family to fight back.

"Where's Huanhuan?"

The maid replied cautiously, "Miss, she ...... Went to the Silent Garden. ”

Mei Luge's eyes were cloudy*** The corners were slightly hooked, and she said slowly: "How are people?" ”

"It was not very good, one of them committed suicide, but fortunately it was found in time, and then the eldest lady found a doctor from outside to live in to take care of them, I should not want to bump into your bad luck during the New Year."

"Her soft-heartedness has been used on these irrelevant people, and she has done it a lot."

Mei Luge's tone was indifferent: "Let her go, it won't be long before she tosses, this scene should come to an end." ”

~

As soon as Jing Fang arrived home, Yu Ruohuan called her again with a phone call.

Jing Yu followed Yu Ruohuan up the mountain in a daze.

Yu Ruohuan explained to her that after she went in later, she wouldn't say anything.

When she crossed the suspension bridge, she looked at the rocks under the bridge, and she trembled with fear.

What the hell is this place?

finally crossed the bridge with force, and as soon as her foot stepped on the ground, Yu Ruohuan dragged her away.

For the first time, Jing Fang knew that there was a mountain peak behind the Four Seasons Villa, and there was a mansion on the cliff here, which was uninhabited and isolated from the world.

She didn't dare to look more, so she obediently followed Yu Ruohuan and walked in.

She saw a young woman standing under the eaves, her bloated cotton clothes could not hide her thin figure, and at first glance she was gray, but she always felt as if she had seen it somewhere.

"Miss." The woman's wooden opening.

As if she didn't see this person, Yu Ruohuan pushed open the door and walked in.

The woman always hung her head obediently.

Jing Fang knows better than anyone that Yu Ruohuan's eyes are on the top of her head, and she doesn't bother to look at people who are worthless.

When Jing Yu walked up to the woman, he turned his head to look at her, his eyes full of inquiry.

This face is very ordinary, and even the skin is the kind of unique dark skin that comes out of the Northwest Highlands.

I won't even look twice when I throw it into a pile.

Before Jing Yu could take a closer look, Yu Ruohuan's voice came from the room: "Come in." ”

Jing Yu immediately regained his mind and walked in.

On the chair by the window sat an old woman with white hair, and on the bed lay a sleeping old man.

It won't be what she thinks.

"I brought people, what do I want?"

Shen Qiunong stretched out his hands and groped in midair.

Yu Ruohuan glanced at Jing Fang.

Jing Yu immediately understood and obediently walked in front of Shen Qiunong.

Shen Qiunong touched a person, and the person was standing in front of her, she stiffened, and after being stunned for a moment, she slowly stretched out her hand.

The hands that were as wrinkled as orange peels touched Jing Yu's body, she was disgusted and scared in her heart, Yu Ruohuan's eyes were like thorns in her back, she didn't dare to move at all, she could only stand obediently and let the other party touch enough.

The hands went up along the arm joints, wanting to touch Jing Yu's face, Jing Yu glanced at Yu Ruohuan, squatted down obediently, and let the rough hands touch her face.

The hands were covered with thick calluses, grinding the girl's soft skin, Jing Fang frowned painfully, and when he raised his eyes, he was facing a pair of unfocused empty eyes.

Jing Fang's scalp instantly went numb and he was stunned.

The fingertips gently and carefully brushed the girl's facial features, as if trying to trace the appearance of the face in front of her in her heart.

After a long time, a gentle voice sounded overhead.

"What's your name?"

Jing Fang came back to his senses and immediately turned his head to look at Yu Ruohuan.

Yu Ruohuan's eyes rolled: "Shen You'an, her name is Shen You'an." ”

Jing Yu was stunned, she was obviously Jing Fang, how could she be called Shen You'an, and why did Shen You'an's name sound so familiar?

Jing Fang found that his brain capacity was not enough.

Shen Chunong was stunned, and suddenly shook his head and smiled.

She withdrew her hand and sat back in her chair, "She's not the person I'm looking for." ”

Yu Ruohuan narrowed her eyes: "You are blind, you can't see anything, how do you know that she is not the person you are looking for?" ”

"I don't look at people with my eyes, but with my heart, Miss Yu, be honest, I hope this is the last time."

Yu Ruohuan took a deep breath: "I said she was, she was." ”

Shen Chunong smiled and shook his head, his smile revealing a thick sense of sarcasm.

"Are you Yu family doves addicted to occupying magpies' nests?"

Yu Ruohuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and she scolded coldly: "You are looking for death." ”

The dove occupies the magpie's nest and Jing Fang grasps these four words, and only feels frightened, as if they have glimpsed some great secret of the Yu family.

She was afraid of hearing any more secrets, so she quickly got up and walked to the door, and closed the door intimately, and stayed away.

Curiosity kills cats.

(End of chapter)