The words went round and round for a long time before finally leading to the main point.
His calm tone and reasonable words sounded as if he was caring about them, but in fact he just wanted to kick her and Sister Yi out.
Old Mrs. Shen was startled, and Fang Fang's anger suddenly flowed away like an hourglass turned upside down. She coughed and smiled dryly, "Old sister, according to you, it's just a quarrel among children, and it's not worth the time." How can you talk about living in a safe and harmonious place if you mobilize people like this, not to mention that this matter is half as wrong as Sister Yi."
Rong Qiyi's face twisted for a moment, and as soon as her retort reached her throat, she saw Old Mrs. Shen's eyes seemed to be hiding from a demon's ghostly light. She pursed her lips and folded her hands in salute, "What grandma said is, old lady "You must be aware that I don't follow the rules, and for such a small matter, I brought it into your room and made you uneasy."
Old Mrs. Yin's fingertips tapped the crisp and cold paint surface of the armrest, the sound was heart-wrenching.
"A woman's appearance is for defense. Sister Bao beat you for a servant. It's her fault. You should come to me to ask for justice."
It was obvious that these words were addressed to her, but for some unknown reason, Rong Qiyi broke out in cold sweat, and it was extremely difficult to even laugh.
Old Mrs. Shen walked around the streets in the early years, and she was no longer talkative. She immediately smiled and said, "What's fair and unfair, sister, I've said it all. It's just children quarreling. There is no need to fight like that in the court." We must be clear about it, so as not to hurt the harmony of the whole family."
Old Mrs. Yin stroked her temples and smiled meaningfully, "'Three years old is old, seven years old is lifelong.' I dare not not bear in mind the wisdom left by my ancestors, so I will always be strict with myself and supervise my descendants. Self-denial and return to propriety.”
Old Mrs. Yin sighed loudly, "It's a pity that after all, I am old and have more ambition than strength. I have failed to educate a few sisters, but I have made you and Sister Yi suffer. I feel really sorry..."
Seeing that she was still going to change the topic, Old Mrs. Shen sneered in her heart. From the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Shen Wenzhuo, who was stuck in the center of the earth like a wooden stake. She hurriedly wiped her eyes with the brocade handkerchief, interrupting Old Mrs. Yin's words.
"Old sister, I know I came here to disturb everyone, but look at Brother Zhuo like this, I can't rest assured."
As soon as the voice fell to the ground, everyone looked over and saw Shen Wenzhuo standing on the velvet carpet as if he had not heard anyone else speaking.
Seeing this, Mrs. Rong, who had been feeling joyful all the time, stroked her chest and tried to calm down, and then she said quietly, "Brother Zhuo, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
It was probably because the voice was too quiet that Shen Wenzhuo didn't hear it. Shen Nanbao on the side leaned slightly and called his third brother in a low voice, asking what was wrong.
Shen Wenzhuo just woke up from a dream, shivered violently, and buried his head in his folded arms, "I'm worried about grandma. I just didn't sleep well last night, so this news is of no concern."
These words gave Old Mrs. Shen an opportunity to take advantage of it, tuck her nose and say: "It will take more than a hundred days to break the muscles and bones, let alone such a... vicious thing."
Mrs. Peng was suffocated, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the dagger shot by Mrs. Yin.
Old Mrs. Shen said as if she had not heard the words, and the grooves on her face crawled out with traces of sadness and sorrow, "I don't ask for anything else now. I just ask Brother Zhuo to be in good health, so that I can go back home in peace." .”
Hearing her use such rhetoric again, Mrs. Yin's heart was filled with anger. The sunlight shining in through the window made her neck and throat feel hot.
As long as you are angry again, Old Mrs. Yin is the one who is in the wrong. The matter between Rong Qiyi and Shen Nanbao has reached this point, and it can be considered as a stop. If it continues, it will just be the old woman's foot wrap, and it will only become more and more annoying. After a few words to deal with the situation, the matter was revealed.
The plan failed. Mrs. Yin naturally had a bad look. She was supported by Mother Hu with one hand and walked into the house. She turned her head and saw Peng and Shen Nanyi coming after them. She said happily, "You are the mistress of the house after all, so you should have After all, you have shown your dignity and methods, why did you let the juniors do what they want, and why did you end up causing trouble here like this, my wretched old lady?"
Mrs. Peng forced the corners of her lips to smile, "Mother is right, I have neglected my discipline. I will definitely not make any mistakes in the future."
Old Mrs. Yin stepped on the corridor with scattered light and shadow, her expression as cold as cold water, "When did you not say that? And when did you really save me trouble?"
Mrs. Peng was embarrassed and didn't dare to reply.
Seeing her like this, Mrs. Yin didn't feel that it was going well. Instead, her heart felt like a pot of fire, burning even more fiercely.
"I see that you are going to be a grandmother soon, so I don't want to question you too much. Many things just turn a blind eye and pass by. But you can talk about it yourself. Recently, these things... Talking about other things, have you ever punished Sister Yi for her annoying mouth?"
After closing her eyes, she saw Shen Nanyi wringing her handkerchief and looking very angry. Mrs. Yin smiled coldly, "I am old after all, and what I say has no weight. If you don't take it seriously, it will cause some injustice." Come."
Shen Nanyi was angry and aggrieved, but due to the majesty of the old lady Yin, she had no choice but to bow her knees, "My grandma taught me that, I have also suffered a lot, and I am always vigilant. It's just that I have been used to it for so long, and I have to change it." It cannot be achieved in a short time..."
The voice was squeaking, but there was no trace of the usual arrogance.
Feng Yue, who followed Shen Nanbao down the stone steps, saw this and gloated in a low voice, "She was so sarcastic and sarcastic just now that she will suffer the consequences now!"
Shen Nanbao's eyes flickered across half of her face, which was so red that one could see bloodshot eyes, "It's better to take care of your own face than to take care of them. Didn't you hear what grandma said just now? A woman's appearance is a defense, and you were slapped like this. If you are awesome, you are not afraid of being destroyed?"
Fengyue didn't take it seriously, "Anyway, I just want to serve my sister wholeheartedly and don't want to get married. What's the harm in being disfigured or not?"
Someone behind him took over the conversation while he was speaking. He said in a leisurely and vicious tone, "What a sincere girl. No wonder your master would do something for you. But your master will marry someone as a concubine in the future. You are so ruined." Will the handsome personal maid scare the master and force your master to sit on the bench?"
Shen Nanbao turned his head and saw Rong Qiyi approaching with menacing eyes, followed by Rong and others. Shen Wenzhuo still looked like he had lost his soul.
Shen Nanbao couldn't help but think of the nonsense words Rong Qiyi had dropped in the hall before, and his heart felt more and more pitiful for Shen Wenzhuo, but his face said lightly, "Miss Yi cares about me, why not worry more about yourself? Look. Look at your swollen face, my eldest sister is going to take advantage of the Sai Shenhui to go one step further with Mr.
The soft sound, like the gentle breeze, made Rong Qiyi suddenly startled, "Sai Shen Meeting? Have they made an appointment?"
Realizing that she was being led by Shen Nanbao again, Rong Qiyi frowned bitterly, "Let me tell you, don't be so nauseous in your heart that you want me to be the one who stands out for you. There is no such thing." possible."
Because of what happened to Shen Wenzhuo, Mrs. Rong was more afraid of Shen Nanbao than grateful. Now she saw that her niece was being dragged by her to be the snipe and clam, her eyes were rising and falling in the shadow of the fan.
"Fourth girl, you were scolded by your grandmother just now. Why do you need to say such words and argue about things now? We are all members of the same family, shouldn't we be harmonious?"
The tone is soft and soft, with the smell of green willows and spring waves.
Shen Nanbao squinted under the dazzling skylight, "Rong Xiaoniang is right, it's best to be gentle. I'm just worried about the third brother."
As he said that, no matter how Rong looked, he looked at Shen Wenzhuo, who was standing beside him, "Third brother is not feeling well yet, so he'd better take care of himself in the house."
Shen Wenzhuo stood with his back to the light, his expression was blurred, and all he could see was his obvious figure, and his voice was as soft as a gossamer amid the continuous chirping of insects, "Call." Fourth sister is worried, I..."
What should I say?
His mind was now as confused as a ball of hemp rope, and he was just trying to figure out what Rong Qiyi meant by the phrase 'a leaf blinds his eyesight' just now.
So much so that I don't know how to face Shen Nanbao now.
What exactly is wrong.
He couldn't figure it out, but he vaguely realized something.
Flashes of his mind flashed back to the girl who smiled at him under the spring sun and showed her pointed teeth, the beautiful figure he glanced at while standing on the bridge in the afternoon, and when he heard his friend Shuangse smile and wanted to marry her. Feelings of envy...
Envy?
He realized it in an instant, and those previously indescribable emotions came over him like a wave, making him dizzy. He had to hurriedly lift his forehead, and the tip of his nose was so sore that it seemed like tears would well up in the next moment.
Shen Nanwan was the first to notice something strange about him and supported him, "Yuan Ting, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Shen Wenzhuo shook his head, his throat was congested and his heart was very tight.
He always thought that although he was no different from those Confucian masters, he was also a scholar and a gentleman, but he never thought that he was just glamorous on the surface, but hidden in his heart was a dirty deed that could never be seen.
He simply didn't know what to do. He hurriedly closed his arms and shuddered involuntarily.
"Mom, sister... I feel very uncomfortable. I'm going to step back first."
The intermittent sounds could be heard as teeth chattered. Rong was so anxious that he didn't care about Shen Nanbao. He ordered Qingzhi to support Shen Wenzhuo, chose the Yue Cave Gate, and walked straight to Yan Qingxuan.
Because of this, Rong Qiyi didn't want to stay long, so she gave Shen Nanbao a cold look, said, "Four girls, look at the good things you have done," and helped Old Mrs. Shen to leave.
Fengyue couldn't help but feel resentful, "The Third Young Master is suffering from an illness, and there are no signs. How can you blame me?"
Shen Nanbao was a little worried about Shen Wenzhuo, but following him at this moment would only be an extra step, so he sighed, "Stop talking, let's go back first."
Just like that, the path where Fang Fang was still fighting fiercely fell silent for a moment.
Peng and Shen Nanyi, who had sent Mrs. Yin back to her room, pushed aside the bushes and came out. The rustling of leaves could not cover Shen Nanyi's teeth. "Mother, look at this Shen Nanbao who is afraid of chaos in the world! This is not pointing at Am I going to fight with that little concubine Rong Qiyi?"
