Gusu, when the old lady was about to get on the boat, Meng Fuzi still came, just like last time, sitting in the farewell pavilion on the side, only the two of them, and the others stood far away, waiting for the two to talk again.

The old man took out a letter and put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Ou Mengmeng with his fingers. Then spread out his right hand and made a gesture of please.

Ou Mengmeng didn't read the letter, just looked down at the envelope, the kraft paper envelope that is also commonly used in modern times, with a red frame in the middle, but modern times are not as heavy as this time, and the letter paper inside is not badly protected. According to the old man, this faith will be at least forty years. The envelope is a little newer, and the stationery is updated.

She glanced at the old man, obviously unconvinced.

"It's not easy to make this old. What is new is true, and if you don't believe it, go and check your own letter, the more precious it is, the better and newer it will be. It is estimated that this letter has not been opened a few times, the old man has only opened it once, and it is estimated that the wife has opened it once, and this letter was first sent to my mother."

"Lingtang?" Ou Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, why did there be a "mother"?

"This is a letter from nearly 50 years ago, when the old man was still young and ignorant, and he didn't even know that he was in trouble. This letter should have been sent to the house when the old man had already gone to study in other places. After that, the old man was raised, and then he was a jinshi, and his family went to Beijing, and he became his own son in Beijing, and he really forgot the debts of his youth! My mother died ten years ago, and my wife's temperament changed dramatically after the death of her only son, and she was also suspicious. When he died, he still said that because I had children and grandchildren away, I didn't care about our son." Meng Fuzi sighed lightly.

If it weren't for Madame, he wouldn't have doubted it, wouldn't have examined those things. That's when he found the letter, of course, he wouldn't tell Ou Mengmeng that there were other things. For example, the old lady received a letter to help the mother and son, but she firmly couldn't admit it. Because she wholeheartedly allowed her son to be admitted to the imperial examination, she must not let her son's reputation be damaged. And his wife is much younger than him, and he is really a wife who only married and had children after becoming famous. In his life, he prides himself on being open-minded, but he is just heartless.

"So you're telling me that what you just said is true?" Ou Mengmeng still didn't open the letter, proving that this thing was useful to Xiong Er, but useless to her. Whether it's true or not, it never matters.

"My mother and my wife didn't tell me about it, and it was quite difficult to re-investigate it. You have to start from scratch." Meng Fuzi sighed lightly.

He helped the soul to return to his hometown, and he also started from the countryside little by little. is also lucky, Meng Yin's father returned to his hometown once, and he wanted to move his mother to Shenjing. At that time, there were a few people in the countryside who knew their mother and son well, but I heard that he was quite arrogant and married a daughter-in-law.

So Meng Fuzi checked the information in the official palace again, and at this time he had to guide the way, and besides, he wanted to move the coffin to Shenjing. There is a document from the government to prove that this is the place that was removed.

So he also found his son's later name, Meng Jiao. The destination is Shenjing.

The old man rushed back to Shenjing again, there were several in the capital of Meng Jiao, and there was only one person who drove the road to his hometown, but at that time, his heart was cold. Because that Meng Jiao died. There is a record of the closure of the account in Shenjing, and his eldest son died ten years ago.

After further investigation, it was found that the eldest son was married in his thirties, and only one daughter was a slave in Rongguo Mansion. And his eldest son was also on an errand in Rong Mansion before. At the beginning, he was the personal companion of Dai Shangong. O old man's heart! His children and grandchildren are minions! is still the minions of the waste of Rongguo Mansion.

He was so angry that he wanted to die, but he couldn't help it, he was a granddaughter. What to do? So when the court was at its most turbulent, he was thinking about how to get his granddaughter out.

"So you ended up in Ethnology?" Ou Mengmeng nodded, this is the last link. I didn't care about it before, but when I wanted to admit my relatives, Ou Mengmeng felt a little strange at the time, but the time was tight at that time, so I suppressed the uneasiness. Listening to the old man now, it is obvious that it is more reasonable to say that it is Qingjing who is hiding in the court. Of course, perhaps, he is talking to himself now, but to hide his uneasiness about the affairs of the DPRK and China.

"Yes!" The old man sighed softly.

"Now what are you going to do?" Ou Mengmeng looked at him, if it is a granddaughter, there is a way to kiss a granddaughter, although it is a little difficult to do, but it is not impossible.

"Yes, the old man has written an excerpt, and he has already sent someone quickly

The horse was handed to Shenjing. Here, the old man assures you that you have the final say on Yin'er's marriage. None of your worries will happen." Meng Fuzi handed her the thick paper that she had spread out, and there was a red mark on it. This is the agreement he wrote, which states that Meng Yin's marriage must have her consent. He is not stupid, and he and the old lady can be regarded as a duel between kings and kings. The other party's mind was also guessed about the same, but this time, the old lady had a hostage in her hand, and she would be louder.

"I don't like you to be in the name of your own granddaughter, our children are not so soft in the bones. Even if I don't have the name of a granddaughter of a university scholar, my children can stand tall and get by. But if it's really a granddaughter, what position does the old body have to say no?" Ou Mengmeng pushed back the unopened letter, and then accepted the paper, "Say that I have raised her for ten years, it is better to say that she has accompanied me and taken care of me for ten years, I keep this paper, because I can't let her marry indiscriminately, and the children around me can't be concubines with others, even if they are concubines for the emperor." That's the principle, and that's the bottom line."

"Mrs. Xie has a caring heart." Meng Fuzi sighed lightly, so the old lady's focus is not whether she is biological, but how he wants to make it up is his business, but she has to hold the document he signed. She must hold this initiative in her hands. And with this paperwork, the old man is destined to be a head short of the old lady, because he lost this game. And the old lady will not face off again in the next game. He will bow his head in front of the old lady for the rest of his life.

"Mother!" Jia Yu looked at their expressions, and they should have talked about it. Hurriedly stepped forward and waved at them outside the pavilion.

"Back to the garden." Ou Mengmeng rolled up the paperwork, put it in her sleeve, stood up, and shouted loudly. Like a victorious general.

The girls didn't get out of the car, they were all waiting, although they didn't know what was going on, but looking at the pavilion from a distance, they looked at the old lady together, and reverence arose, obviously in this case, the old lady could still be calm and compromised, "Our old lady, wherever she really goes, is imposing."

And those who are also in this mood are three big guys, and the three of them want to give the old lady a thumbs up, and sure enough, there are hostages in their hands, and their voices are louder than the average person. They felt a little dark in their hearts, and finally this old man was bullied. I feel that I can finally repay the anger of the past 20 years.