Unexpectedly, this time the old lady actually agreed: "You can go if you want, my old lady can still block the future of my children and grandchildren."
When I didn't agree, I kept my eldest son at home to give birth to a child. Now my grandson has a bright future. My eldest son is too old to have children anymore and can go wherever he likes.
If you can make a successful career, you can help your grandson in the future.
There is no biological father like an uncle. Only the eldest son will do his best to help the eldest grandson. What's more, the eldest grandson has made rude remarks many times and offended the younger son. The younger son has some grudges. The old lady felt like a mirror.
When all his wishes came true, Zhen Shijian laughed loudly and saluted Zhen Shilian: "Second brother, I want to thank you in advance!"
After thanking him, he sighed, "It's better to be brothers. We support each other. We brothers are as united as one, and we are as powerful as gold! The Zhen family will get better and better!"
Zhen Shilian's eyes twitched, but his smile remained unchanged.
Little Yin lowered her head to drink tea, covering up the ridicule on her lips.
The current troubles of the Zhen family have been resolved, and the atmosphere in Nuan Pavilion is more relaxed and harmonious.
The Zhen family had a bad start to the new year, with bloodshed happening one after another. In order to bring good luck, the old lady had to pretend to be kind and cheerful.
After drinking half a cup of tea, she felt tired. She waved her hand and said, "It's the festival today and everyone has a lot to do. You all go and get busy. Qingyin stays and reads the scriptures to me."
In the past few days, she would let Zhen Qingyin stay for a period of time every day, and she would euphemistically call it to serve her illness. She would not let her do anything but just read.
But I had to kneel by her couch and read it.
Fortunately, she was afraid that Zhen Qingyin would complain to her youngest son and Mrs. Chao Guogong, so she kindly gave her a futon.
From half an hour on the first day to two hours yesterday.
Today's kneeling will probably be extended to two and a half hours.
Zhen Shilian was afraid that the old lady was teasing Zhen Qingyin, so he made special inquiries on the first day and learned that Zhen Qingyin was only allowed to kneel on the futon and read for half an hour, but said nothing.
The old lady was his biological mother, and she was seriously ill. After weighing the situation, she could only aggrieve Qing Yin. This would also help Qing Yin create a filial image to the outside world.
However, last night, Xiao Yinshi told him that Zhen Qingyin knelt for two hours and when she returned to Chaoyu Pavilion, the maid carried her back. Only after careful questioning did she find out her mother's dirty tricks.
As a son, it is difficult to criticize his mother. Zhen Shilian was looking for an excuse to call Zhen Qingyin away. He just happened to take Zhen Qingyin out of Zhen's house to attend the lantern viewing banquet in the evening. Zhen Qingyin covered the tea bowl, put it on the table, and spoke first. .
"I was just about to say that I have been attending to the old lady for several days, but I haven't seen any improvement in her condition. I don't have any medical skills, so I am secretly worried. I plan to go to the nunnery today to donate some sesame oil money and pray for the old lady."
When the old lady heard this, she knew that she wanted to be lazy, and her heart became angry. She smiled lightly and asked: "There are many people during the festival. How about your children, if they are lost when they go out? The same goes for praying at home."
Zhen Shilian took the opportunity to wink, and Xiao Yin smiled and said: "Old lady, I have the same idea. The old lady has not gotten better, and everyone in our house is worried. The gentlemen are worried. Qingyun is traveling far away. Even Qingyin and Yuanyuan are worried. I can’t sleep well at night.”
Zhen Shijian promptly expressed her filial piety: "Yes, yes, mother is the treasure of our Zhen family. When mother is ill, we will always worry about you in everything we do."
He tugged at Zhen Qingyun.
Zhen Qingyun was dreaming about winning the top prize, and he said twice: "Yes, yes, I think the same as my father."
The old lady's expression softened, and she felt angry and amused by the words "treasure of the house". Zhen Shilian didn't wait for her to speak, pursued the victory, and made a final decision: "Mother, it's settled, I will personally send these mothers there." The nunnery, please donate money for sesame oil and pray for your blessings.”
They had told them both good and bad things. The old lady had been ill for many days and wanted to get rid of the bad luck. She had agreed in her heart, but she still wanted to embarrass Zhen Qingyin.
"You are all filial, Qingyin. Since you proposed it first, how much sesame oil are you going to donate?"
With so much fanfare, why do you have the nerve to say you are filial if you don’t donate enough?
There was silence in the Nuan Pavilion.
No one expected the old lady to ask such a straightforward question.
Zhen Qingyin timidly said: "I don't have a private house. I have saved some monthly money and pocket money given by my aunt, totaling more than two hundred taels. I was too worried about the old lady and was afraid that the money would not be enough and the Bodhisattva would not hear my prayer. Yesterday I also asked the maid to leave the house and secretly sold five pieces of glass jewelry given to me by my aunt, and exchanged them for more than 700 taels, which made up a thousand taels. I planned to donate all of the one thousand taels so that the old lady could recover as soon as possible. "
The old lady was shocked.
In addition to the playboy Zhen Shijian, Zhen Shilian and others were also shocked.
One thousand taels!
One thousand taels is enough for Zhen Shijian to become a seventh-grade official.
The old lady was heartbroken and bleeding: "Yeah, there's no need to sell jewelry. It won't sound good if word spreads."
It was a thousand taels, she wanted to coax it over and put it in her own money box, but Mrs. Chao Guogong was not a big Buddha who was easy to mess with.
This granddaughter is really not a considerate person. Donate any sesame oil money and give it directly to her as a filial piety. If she touches the money, her illness will be cured tomorrow!
Zhen Shilian and Xiao Yin wanted to persuade him not to be so sincere, but they couldn't say it in front of the old lady, for fear that she would be overly concerned.
Dazed by the thousand taels, the old lady had no reason to stop Zhen Qingyin from fulfilling her filial piety, so she had to call Aunt Rong to get the pair of cards, gave the carriage and nursery, and sent her out with Xiao Yin and Zhen Yuanyuan. Zhen Shilian fulfilled her promise escort.
Zhen Shijian and Zhen Qingyun also wanted to go, and they still had to show their filial piety. However, Zhen Qingyin donated a thousand taels, and they donated less, which made people laugh. They found an excuse and went out separately.
The old lady snorted.
The boss always blames her for being partial, but when it comes to matters, he can tell that he only talks about words and cares, and is reluctant to even donate a thousand taels for her health.
Zhen Shilian rode a horse, Zhen Qingyin and the three female family members sat in the front carriage, and in the second carriage sat Aunt Rong and the maids.
Little Yin glanced at her husband outside the carriage window, threw down the curtain, smiled and whispered: "Qing Yin, you let my second aunt relax for another day."
Last time I went to Chao Guogong's mansion to visit relatives, this time I went out to burn incense and pray for blessings.
On the fifteenth day of the new year, the old lady scolded the little Yin family for cheating on Zhen Shilian. The little Yin family had been scolded for thirteen days, and now she has been scolded.
Escape day by day.
"Mom, do you think Dad heard what you just said?" Zhen Yuanyuan covered her mouth and snickered.
She was originally a lively girl, but she had tried to please the old lady over the years, but she could never get a good face. Over time, she became like Zhen Qingyin. As soon as she entered Fu Rong Hall, she acted as a backdrop. Go and never stay for more than a quarter of an hour.
Little Yin laughed and said, "So what if you hear me? Man, you are stuck between my mother and my wife, so you can only pretend to be deaf and dumb."
The mother-in-law occupies the elder position, and the daughter-in-law suffers most. She cannot be fierce, so she can only suffer the consequences.
"Not to mention these spoilers, Qingyin, why do you think of going to Qingyue Temple outside the city? Our family has never been to Mount Li to offer incense before."
