The short-lived ghost of the Gu family is talking about Gu Yunhe.

Shang Yukuan's original match, the mother of Da Lang, Liulang and Eighth Sister!

She looked at Shang Yukuan with red eyes, there was a lot of resentment and dissatisfaction in her eyes, and she was quite angry about Gu Yunhe, who had died of illness for many years.

Shang Yukuan had never seen her like this, and after pointing at Mrs. Wei with his fingers, he reprimanded loudly.

"Yunhe is also something you can slander? Believe it or not, I'll hit you! ”

"If you have the ability, you can fight!"

"Father!"

Mrs. Wei and Shang Qilang spoke at the same time, and suddenly Shang Yukuan froze there, it was not right to fight, it was not right not to fight, and finally left a sentence with a red face.

"You little concubine straightens things that can't be put on the table! Dare to speak like this, you can imagine how much disrespect you had for Yunhe in the past, but I still believed your nonsense, and let Liulang and them down, hum, you don't have to point to Sang scolding Huai to say this, when Liulang and them come back, you and I will leave, go back to your Taiwei Mansion and live your noble life, so as not to be dragged down by me, an unsuccessful husband! ”

After saying this, Shang Yukuan brushed his sleeves away.

This was the first time he had been so angry, and Mrs. Wei was caught off guard.

Directly stunned in place, he asked Shang Qilang.

He ...... Will he be reconciled with me? ”

Shang Qilang looked at his mother with a complicated face, he also felt that what he said just now was a little too much, and in the current situation, the family should have been united to tide over the difficulties.

It's just that my mother either looks down on this or that every day, and she always gives people anger in the yard!

If he was a father, he was afraid that he would not be able to stand it for a long time, and if he could endure it to this day, he felt that he was already a father who was generous, so he didn't protect his mother much.

Shang Shiro was still a little stunned by the slap, so he didn't speak.

And Shiro's daughter-in-law thought that if her mother-in-law took a step ahead of her and left, wouldn't she have to be aggrieved here for a few days?

After all, no matter how good the Wei family is, no matter how open the folk customs are, they can't stand accepting the two daughters who left and went home, not to mention that the relationship between the two of them is still so "close", even if they are both separated and go back, I am afraid that it will be very embarrassing.

Therefore, she had the idea of striking first in her heart, and then she glanced at Shang Shiro, and a lot of disdain flashed in her eyes.

"Mother, let's rest early, wait for this moment, go and talk to my father, it's all angry words, don't take it seriously!"

After Shang Qilang said this, Mrs. Wei immediately became dissatisfied, and said with a cold eyebrow.

"Do you think it's my fault? Didn't you hear what he had to say? Say I'm something I can't get on the table? Hmph, what about you? What about you? But all of them are born of things that can't be put on the table, so how noble can they be? ”

In a word, everyone present was offended by the equal generals.

After Mrs. Wei saw the change in everyone's faces, she also regretted it, how could she be carried away by just a few words and say such things to hurt her children?

But now the situation is here, that is, she wants to turn around, and she doesn't think others can accept it.

Shang Qilang sighed, took a complicated look at the messy Chinese New Year's Eve family banquet, and then left.

After he left, Shiro's daughter-in-law also went back with her two children, and Shang Shiro didn't want to stay alone with his mother, so he also ran away.

Originally, she was angry, but now seeing the children avoiding her like a snake and scorpion, even her heart hurts.

"It's a sin, carefully calculated for a lifetime, but in the end it ended up being disliked by a husband and a child, hahaha, it really fulfilled the words of the short-lived ghost before he died."

Back then, Gu Yunhe held his last breath and said sarcastically to her.

"I'm waiting underground to see what happens to your betrayals, and everything you hold dear now will be a knife that will stab you, draining every drop of your blood until you turn to mud and everyone will step on it!"

After saying this, Gu Yunhe lost his breath.

That day, she looked at Gu Yunhe condescendingly with the attitude of a victor, and felt that she was just jealous words before she died, who knows, it really came true......

Could it be that this is retribution?

In an instant, Mrs. Wei's impregnable heart became uneasy, and Mama Jiao on the side felt sorry for her master, so she hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"Madam, don't be anxious, everything can take a turn for the better, then Gu Yunhe is dead thoroughly, how can she believe her words, no matter what, the person in charge of the Guogong Mansion is you now, and the final winner can only be you!"

Mama Jiao's words gave Mrs. Wei some comfort.

After wiping the tears that had unconsciously shed from the corners of her eyes, she raised her head proudly and resumed her previous impassivity.

"Yes, Gu Yunhe's family background and ability, wasn't he also sent to the West Heaven by me? Whoever stands in my way, I will die! ”

Mama Jiao looked at Mrs. Wei, whose eyes were gradually becoming crazy, and she also followed them loyally.

The farce in the Guogong Mansion did not spread, but that night, the Guogong asked people to pack up their bags and move to the study to live, with a big statement that he wanted to draw a line with Mrs. Wei.

And Mrs. Wei was not in a hurry, so she asked the people below to do the same.

It's as if she doesn't care about it at all.

Although the subordinates in the family were a little curious in their hearts, Mama Jiao beside Mrs. Wei was now very strict, so no one dared to say a word more, and they all did their own things silently.

Poor, Shang Yukuan, who was curled up on the chaise longue in the study, didn't know what he was going to face next, and he was still full of anticipation thinking that if he reconciled with this Mrs. Wei, maybe he could reunite with the children of Dongyuan.

Well, back to the father's kindness and filial piety in the past, the more I think about it, the more I feel that the cold night is not so cold.

The charcoal fire burned slightly, giving him a lot of warm comfort.

The two places are happy, and the winter wind is lively, pulling the days into the new year.

In the twenty-seventh year of Xiande, another prosperous year of the Daxing Dynasty.

While the people were still immersed in the excitement and joy of enjoying the new atmosphere brought by the New Year, the Mrs. Guo in the Zhuangzi on the outskirts died.

Died on the night of the sixth day of the first lunar month.

When she was discovered, she was already stiff, which shows that the people who serve her are not caring at all!

After the people in the fifth room heard the news, they only asked the people in Zhuangzi to prepare a thin coffin, and hurriedly buried it without even choosing a day.

And on the day she was buried, the news of Shang Qiniang's death also came out.