Chapter 25: Sowing Discord

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three of them were a little ugly.

"Old sister, I heard that your daughter-in-law here is from a merchant, no wonder she is so uneducated!" Han Mu said coldly.

Mother Jiang picked up a cup of tea and tasted it, obviously not planning to help Su Zhiwei speak.

Su Zhiwei was not angry, covered his mouth and smiled: "It doesn't matter what my background is, when Aunt Han spent my family's silver, remember where the money came from." ”

"You!" Han's mother's face darkened.

"Zhiwei, you are so rude, and you don't apologize to Aunt Han." Jiang Mu frowned.

Su Zhiwei pretended to be well-behaved, turned his head and said to Han's mother: "Aunt Han, don't worry about me as a junior, we will know each other in the future, your family will be short of money again, just look for me directly, don't bother your mother-in-law, she is not in good health." ”

Aunt Han couldn't say a word because of these words, and Mother Jiang also pretended to be confused, and only lowered her head to drink tea.

Jiang Yinghua saw that her mother had suffered a loss, and said angrily: "Su Zhiwei, Aunt Han used to be Mrs. Bo, you are a merchant girl, and you are not worthy of carrying shoes for her!" ”

"It turned out to be Mrs. Bo, how could it be like this?"

"You!"

"Sure enough, in thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, just like our Jiang family, the husband and the gentleman have both virtue and talent, and it is not known whether the marquis will worship the prime minister, and then he will not look down on any uncle. Mother-in-law, am I right? ”

Mother Jiang likes to listen to this, but she also wants to give Mother Han face, so she only smiled.

Han Mu and Jiang Yinghua were very angry, they really didn't expect Su Zhiwei to be so difficult to deal with.

"Old sister, your daughter-in-law here has been carrying a gun and a cannon since she entered the door, and she is so good at her mouth that she probably can't even cure you. With such a strong daughter-in-law, no wonder you are always sick, the so-called one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, although this is not appropriate, but there is some truth, I am afraid that it will restrain you. Mother Han leaned over and whispered to the old lady.

Although the voice was small, everyone in the hall could hear it clearly.

When Jiang Mu thought of being sick this time, she didn't catch the wind or the cold, but she suddenly had a fever, and her whole body ached, as if she was going to die.

Thinking of these days, Su Zhiwei seems to have changed as a person, and she can't tell where she has changed, in short, it just makes her uncomfortable.

Isn't it really as Han's mother said, Su Zhiwei Ke her?

Jiang Mu's ears are soft, Su Zhiwei knows, guessing that she must have believed three or four points at this moment.

She smiled softly, looked at the pearl hairpin on Han's mother's head, and pretended to be surprised: "Ouch, this one on Aunt Han's head is the Nanyang gold pearl that flowed to Pingdu City some time ago, and there is only one in the world, the size of a pigeon's egg, flowing gold, and beautiful." ”

Seeing Su Zhiwei so amazing, Han's mother couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"This is indeed the one."

"This one will cost 30,000 taels to say the least, but the price is put aside, mainly because it is very rare, and it must be bought by people with a heart." Su Zhi sighed slightly.

Seeing that Mother Jiang also looked at the pearl on Mother Han's head, Su Zhiwei asked, "Mother-in-law also thinks it looks good, right?" ”

Jiang Mu nodded, "It's really rare to see." ”

"In fact, my daughter-in-law has been paying attention to the news of this Nanzhu, and has used a lot of connections, thinking of buying it for you, but someone else has taken the lead. At that time, I was quite sorry, and I didn't want to see it on Aunt Han's head today. Su Zhiwei said regretfully.

It's fine at first hearing, but it's wrong when you think about it. How could the Han family have the money to buy this rare treasure, and if it wasn't bought by Han's mother, it must have been given to her by someone, who gave it to her?

Mother Jiang subconsciously glanced at Jiang Yinghua, and when she saw her standing in front of Mother Han, she smiled so proudly.

As Su Zhiwei said, she and Han's mother do look alike, in the end, they are mother and daughter! And it's also intimate, her fake is naturally incomparable.

Jiang Yinghua didn't notice anything, but Han's mother quickly reacted and secretly pinched Jiang Yinghua.

"Mother......

Jiang Yinghua was pinched for no reason, her brain was a little confused, and she subconsciously shouted 'Mother'. Mother Han hurriedly glared at her, and she reacted at this time. Under the signal of Han Mu's eyes, he turned to Jiang Mu's side.

"Mother, I'll rub your shoulders."

"No need." Jiang Mu raised her hand, "It's not too early, let's leave for Mingguang Temple." ”

Jiang Mu stood up, Jiang Yinghua wanted to hold her hand, and she pushed it away.

"Zhiwei, come here."

Su Zhi stepped forward with a smile and held Jiang Mu's arm.

"Mother-in-law, you are just right, you really shouldn't go to the mountains to blow the cold wind."

"There's been a lot of going on at home lately, and I want to burn incense and pray for blessings."

"There's a lot going on." Su Zhiwei sighed, "My reconciliation has not been smooth in the past few days, and there are discrepancies in several transactions." ”

"Oh?"

"I'm afraid I've leaked money."

When Jiang Mu heard this, she snorted lightly, "Although the family has a big business, if you encounter a mouse with a big appetite, you can also eat empty."

"Exactly."

Jiang Yinghua and Han Mu walked behind, deliberately slowing down a few steps.

"This Su Zhiwei is not easy to deal with." Han Mu said in a deep voice.

"She's really changed a lot lately." Jiang Yinghua was silent for a moment, and then said, "Will she already know about my relationship with Brother Yan?" ”

Han Mu raised her eyebrows, "What do you think?" ”

"I can't say."

"You're going to have some brains."

When she went out of the house, there were two carriages prepared outside, and Jiang's mother asked Su Zhiwei to ride in the same one with her, and Jiang Yinghua also wanted to go up, but Jiang's mother didn't give her a good look.

Jiang Yinghua could only go to the back car and ride with her mother.

"Mother Jiang must not be offended." Han's mother instructed Jiang Yinghua again.

"No, she loves me the most when I am my own daughter."

"Silly girl, in her heart, it must be Jiang Moyan and the Jiang family in the first place, you are not the Jiang family after all."

Jiang Yinghua pouted, "It's all to blame Su Zhiwei for provoking." ”

Mother Han took off the hairpin on her head, "My mother is also careless, she shouldn't show this hairpin today." You came to the Jiang family when you were ten years old, she raised you, and she didn't leave you in the most difficult time, that is to pay true feelings. You treat me closer than her, and she must be uncomfortable in her heart and think that you have no conscience. ”

Saying that, Mother Han took the pearl hairpin into her sleeve.

"As for this Su Zhiwei, Bao Buqi already knows something."

As soon as she heard this, Jiang Yinghua hurriedly said, "Then can you keep her?" ”

Han's mother opened the curtain and looked out, Han Cheng was riding a horse to the side, he was holding a piece of grass in his mouth, and he was looking at the carriage in front of him with bad intentions.

Her eyes darkened, "I really should teach her a lesson." ”

It's rare that the weather is good these days, and the snow has melted, and the group rushed to Mingguang Temple before noon.

Su Zhiwei accompanied Jiang Mu to kneel in front of the main hall and offer incense, and she came out to donate some sesame oil money.

"Madam, the old lady and Aunt Han have gone to unsign the sign, let you go around." Mama Xu, who was beside Mother Jiang, came over and said.

Su Zhiwei guessed that the signing they wanted to solve was about her, so he sent her away. She didn't care, and saw many novices walking back in line, holding utensils in their hands, as if they were going to perform some ritual.

Su Zhiwei pulled Lianxin to follow and asked one of the novices.

"Our senior brother Wuhui of Mingguang Temple has been shaved today."

"Wu Hui?"

"No, that is."

Su Zhi looked over, but saw a person standing in front of the lotus pond, as beautiful as an orchid, and the monk's robe on his body moved with the wind, like an ink painting full of Zen machines.

Su Zhiwei's heart suddenly changed, it was him!