I can hit the heavy bleeding, which shows that I used a lot of force.

A pregnant person touches it herself, how can she touch it like this?

However, although there must be someone harming over there, it is also a reminder to Lian as scheduled, and he should pay more attention to his own family.

Since there is another hidden secret, An Hongshao is also interested, "Is this the head of the family making a fuss?" Or is it on the side? ”

The family is large, and there are few people who are intrigued.

Lian shook his head as expected, "It's still inconclusive." ”

It happened suddenly, and it has not yet been investigated.

However, after Pang Wen left Beijing, Feng Ge was very old-fashioned, and he let people pull a pile of dung and pile it outside the door of Pang's house that day.

An Hongshao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, this battle is so blatant?

Shouldn't it be in private, not to die?

It's just that, thinking of the appearance of the dung, An Hongshao sighed again.

Lian hurriedly served the wooden basin as scheduled, An Hongshao sighed a few times, her eyes were full of mist, she waved her hand and signaled Lian to stay by the side as scheduled.

Just as Lian came back with the pastry as scheduled, An Hongshao immediately put a piece in his mouth.

I have to say that the things in the palace are indeed good, and they are sweet and sour in the mouth, but they are sober.

An Hongshao looked at the rest of the rest, but he didn't see what it was made of.

According to the habit, although there are few things, An Hongshao will still divide them into three points, and the two mothers will send some to taste.

Even twitched the corners of his mouth as scheduled, he naturally hoped that An Hongshao would eat more by himself, but his mother didn't care, the problem was that An Hongshao also gave his mother-in-law a share, and it was not easy for him to speak as a son-in-law.

It seems that he cares about this thing too much, and he is reluctant to let his mother-in-law eat it.

I'm just thinking about it, and next time I have the chance, I'll take more.

The rain has not stopped until now, and it seems that the more I think about it, the heavier it gets, and the footsteps of the people below delivering the news are all covered in this big drop of rain.

The door opened, and the wind blew in some rain, and Holly got the news, and hurriedly closed the door, hurried in, and whispered a report.

said that Pan's mother saw it outside.

Originally, she went to Anjia, but the Li family was not in the mansion, and she couldn't see anyone at all, so she could only come to Lianjia.

It was raining heavily today, and it was difficult to walk on the road, so Pan Zeyu would naturally come back late when he went on an errand, so Pan's mother took advantage of this time to run out.

She knew in her heart who made her son have a bad career.

I thought about it, taking advantage of the heavy rain to fight her old bones, if even the family agreed, if not, take advantage of the rain, water the old bones, and pave the way for my son.

Lian Ru still had scissors in his hand, and when he heard this, he immediately put the scissors aside.

"I've been so busy leaving these days that I haven't had my hands free to clean them up, so I've fallen on a pole and come up to me. Tell Lu You, and you can send people to the official! "I still want to die outside the Shangshu Mansion, and I don't want to think about whether she is qualified enough.

If you don't want to live, then die in prison!

He wants to see if Pan Tanhua bows his head and begs for mercy when he learns that his mother is locked up?

At that time, Pan Tanhua's self-esteem could indeed only be trampled under his feet.

What is it, also delusional to disgust yourself?

An Hongshao got up and held Lian Rucheng's hand, "Imperial court official, I can't hold him as a woman in the house, but I can still clean it up." ”

Lian slowly raised his head as scheduled, looked at An Hongshao's serious face, the haze between his eyebrows dissipated, and then chuckled, "Sit down and rest, what is this god doing?" ”

An Hongshao shook his head, "I have a way, you don't have to worry about it." ”

Lian got up as scheduled and hugged the person in his arms, "I said that the page will be turned over, you don't have to mind." ”

However, An Hongshao insisted on taking matters into his own hands, and did not stop him even as scheduled.

There are Diao people making trouble at the gate of Shangshu Mansion, it is really a small thing, twisted to the official mansion, don't say that no one outside the heavy rain today is noticing, even the people in the family are not alarmed.

Pan's mother also thought that all places could be as casual as An's house, and even her home was a place, even if she killed someone on the street, she deserved it.

Sent to the government, if Pan's mother is honest, forget it, if she is not honest, even if she is talking about Pan Tanhua, the people below can block her mouth.

If there is evidence, you can go to the drum to sue the family, if there is no evidence, the yamen does not have to report it, and the person can be disposed of directly in prison.

Framed a member of the court, who gave her face.

What about Pan Tanhua's mother, and she didn't have a fate, besides, as soon as Pan Tanhua became a Xielulang, she didn't have any real power in her hands, who cares about it?

The facts are in front of you, even if Pan Zeyu is in high school, there is still a difference between him and the Lian family.

In the evening, he came back earlier as scheduled, and went out early the next day, and when An Hongshao got up to relieve himself, he had already left as scheduled.

As Lian said as scheduled, he was too busy to let go of his hands, he was really busy.

For those little people, I really can't pull out my hand to get them.

After all, if it is hot today, when it rains, it is more comfortable, and when the sun rises the next day, I feel that this day is hotter than the previous two days, and the moisture under the head is up, and people are steamed like buns on the top.

This year's ice cubes, Holly has served more in the morning.

The pastries that I didn't finish yesterday were put in the ice cellar, and An Hongshao vomited early in the morning and didn't want to eat, so she just took the pastry to cushion her stomach.

Just a few pieces of pastry, Holly was still afraid that An Hongshao would eat too much and have a cold stomach, and she looked at it with her eyes, making An Hongshao feel a sense of self-blame for eating alone.

An Hongshao put down the pastry, "I drink porridge, I drink porridge, right?" ”

She can't smell the smelly things, and eating some white porridge is the safest.

However, the white porridge tasted light, An Hongshao begged for holly and put a few pieces of pickles.

She can't eat the heavy ones now, but she can't eat the dull ones either.

Holding on and drinking a bowl of porridge, An Hongshao waved his hand and hurriedly let Holly take it down, not wanting to take another look.

dragged the basin with ice cubes in front of him, and then he felt more comfortable, dealt with the chores, and asked Holly to send a message to the shop.

They lost money for the harm caused by Pan Zeyu's original owner before, but in the end, the shop compromised here, at least they had more friends on the surface, and they could talk.

asked the shopkeeper to find an excuse to visit his house, only to reveal that Pan Zeyu's mother seemed to be insane and was sent to the yamen.

There is always an evil side to human nature, and Pan Zeyu and the original owner are so ugly that they have trouble. Pan Zeyu must have known about it over there.

The people who once crawled at their feet are now high up, and their hearts are certainly not happy, and there are festivals, and their hearts are uncertain about being retaliated.

The people will never be able to fight the officials.

However, what if someone told them that Pan Zeyu couldn't turn over?

What kind of job Pan Tanhua has entered, a merchant must not know, but as soon as the eight products of Xielulang came out, they should have heard of it.

In the end, it's still a thing to serve people.

There's no way there's no action on that merchant's side.

The old owner, there may be what kind of handle Pan Zeyu has, and Pan's mother in the yamen will naturally have someone to take care of the silver.