Shen Shi was horrified, "Why did it suddenly happen like this? Didn't the doctor say that he should be recuperated after a long period of time?"
Mr. Rong snorted and said, "Brother Zhuo has a heart problem... Even the elixir and magic medicine can't help..."
Although Shen Shi had idle duties to do, he always rushed to various stations to admonish officials in order to avoid peeling off hemp. The fatigue of pommel and horse made him almost fall asleep as soon as he got out of the house. Therefore, he didn't know much about the details of household chores. He only occasionally went to work in the morning. Asked if Madam Peng was okay, Madam Peng always said yes.
Thinking of this, Shen Shi looked at Peng with a gloomy look, "You idiot, is this what you said?"
With a scolding, a huge stone was thrown down, and Fang Fang was still enjoying himself. The boiling hall was like a golden pot being thrown down, like a jade jue falling into an icy lake. With a bang, earth-shaking changes happened. It was quiet, so dead that people didn't dare to He let out a loud snort.
Peng trembled violently, her face turned pale for a moment, and she hurriedly stood up and took a step towards Shen Shi, "Master, I did ask the doctor about Zhuo Geer's illness in detail, and the doctor said it was nothing serious. I see the master working hard all day long, how can I dare to say these things to make the master more worried?"
He answered sincerely, but his back molars were almost rubbing with sparks.
I thought that after some time, Zhuo Geer gradually improved, and according to Rong's soft temperament, the hatred would disappear, but I never thought that she would still remember it and actually say it right now.
Is it because life is going so smoothly that your courage has grown up?
Peng's eyes darkened, and the moment he raised his eyes was full of sadness, "Besides, sir, you heard it just now. Brother Zhuo is suffering from a heart disease. He has to think about it alone, otherwise no one can do anything. "
The sigh at the end aroused the anger in Rong's heart, and her hands on her lower abdomen clenched into fists, "What the eldest lady is saying is true, but if this heart disease is not caused by pickling, how can there be such a disease?" , maybe now it’s like the founding earl’s family, asking people to pack the things for the comprador to go to Beijing.”
I was probably too sad. I choked up as I spoke. My eyes were darting. I covered it with a brocade handkerchief, but my tears were so heavy that I couldn't hold them back. They flowed out from the gap and fell on my skirt with assorted patterns. On the canvas, it dried up in an instant.
Shen Shi looked at it blankly, a little at a loss, "Okay, why are you crying..."
Before he finished speaking, Old Mrs. Yin, who wanted to just sit back and watch, couldn't bear to look at it anymore. She put down her wine cup and made a crisp sound, "If you have something to say, just say it properly. Why cry at all times? You are pregnant now, how can you be so compassionate?" Seriously injured, are you counting on the brother Zhuo in your belly? Or are you pointing out that he is gone, making Brother Zhuo feel even more guilty?"
After hearing this, Mrs. Rong stopped crying and just bit her lips, her plump lips showing a bright red color.
Shen Shi couldn't stand looking at it anymore, and shouted at Peng with a cold face, "You always have so many excuses. You are helpless about everything, and you don't really feel it. Just this matter about Brother Zhuo, if it weren't for How could you be so cruel and vicious like this?"
It is very difficult to achieve success in this world, and even with all the hard work and hard work, you may not be able to achieve it.
But if you want to fail, a small bad thought or an action can do it.
For example, regarding the third brother, everyone in the family took care of him carefully and worked hard for his career. Even Mrs. Yin spared him the trouble of sleeping in the morning and dusk for this reason.
However, Mrs. Peng found a long-term partner and ordered Hanshi Powder to make everyone's efforts go to waste, leaving the third brother in a state of despair.
Shen Nanbao thought about it and secretly squeezed the cup tightly. The white porcelain and gold-painted surface of the cup made the tips of his fingers a little red like cherries.
At that time, Mrs. Peng was still complaining about herself, "It's my fault, sir. I was blinded by lard for a while, but I also have my own reasons. Sister Yi has been married to Ji Xun for as long as she has, and she hasn't said a kiss yet. Sister Wan When my son got married again, Rong Xiaoniang and the others started to act recklessly. Even in the management office, they tried to step on me for this reason. Master, I am the mistress after all. If I lose my authority, this will spread to my mother's family... I’m really angry, so now…”
The words were intertwined with Xuxu's cries, which filled the whole room like lingering flying snow.
Seeing that Shen Shi was about to be moved, the sound of footsteps came in.
He raised his eyes and saw that Si Yan, the senior official, tilted his Liuhe melon-skin hat and gasped: "Old lady, sir, the eldest girl and Miss Yi are arguing in front of the door."
Shen Shi's beard trembled violently, and he was so angry that he wanted to slap the case, but he was worried about Rong's body next to him, so he was afraid of scaring her, so he lowered his voice and scolded, "You rogue! Do you still have some rules? You are arguing with me outside." !”
Turning his face, he looked at Peng with a knife-like gaze and wanted to scratch her to death on the spot, "This is the daughter you raised. She is arrogant and domineering. How can she be bullied? It's good if she doesn't bully others. I was the one before me I just heard someone say that she even robbed someone of a piece of clothing. Did she lose her food and clothing on weekdays? Do you want her to be so vicious? "
Mrs. Peng stood beside the armchair with a living target, mumbling without saying a word.
Shen Shi felt like his fist had been punched into cotton and he couldn't let out any air. He couldn't help but raise his voice, "What are you still doing here? Your good sister is showing off outside! Why don't you give her to me quickly?" Come on, do you want her to be an old girl at home for the rest of her life?"
The last sentence woke up Mrs. Peng, and she hurriedly responded, then hurried out as fast as a horse.
The sun was shining brightly outside, and when you looked out from the dim room, you were so frightened by the power of God that you squinted your eyes.
The golden threads on the satin on the back of Peng's back were surrounded by needle-pricked points, which dazzled Old Mrs. Yin. She withdrew her eyes and looked at Shen Shi, and there were dark spots of light reflected on his face. , all the colors in the vision dimmed, only the tears on Rong's face were still so clear.
Old Mrs. Yin closed her eyes, and through such a mistake, she vaguely caught sight of Rong's slightly curled lips tucked under the brocade handkerchief. .
Old Mrs. Yin was startled and cleared her throat, "Why are you so angry? Sister Yi has a temper like a cow. How do you think she has it? It's not like you and the eldest lady are used to her."
Shen Shi couldn't help but call his mother in a low voice, "Is now the time to talk about this?"
As he spoke, he glanced at Mr. Rong.
The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, but Mrs. Yin didn't seem to hear it. She put her fingers on the arm of the chair and said casually: "That's right. I was in such a hurry that I forgot it was about Brother Zhuo, but this matter has passed. These days, no matter how much you scold me, you won't be able to change anything. If you, the father, had not taught Sister Yi a lesson and told her not to cause trouble like this, the mother-in-law would not have to do such a ridiculous thing. As for Brother Zhuo..."
Old Mrs. Yin's long eyes were slightly glazed, and she looked at Mr. Peng coolly, "How can a man be so unbearable to setbacks after all? If he gets a good name in the future and becomes an official, wouldn't he be able to fall into that big dyeing vat?" Not a single bone is left.”
Mrs. Rong simply didn't expect such words to come out of Mrs. Yin's mouth. She opened her eyes wide in shock, "Old lady, is this, is this Brother Zhuo's fault?"
Seeing that Mrs. Yin ignored her, Rong Xinxin looked at Shen Shi.
Shen Shi frowned, but before he could say anything, Mrs. Peng came in dragging Shen Nanyi, who was flirting with her.
Following closely behind was Rong Qiyi, whose face was blocked. She stepped forward with Fangfang's feet and pounced on Ms. Rong, "Aunt, you have to make the decision for me."
The unexpected move made Rongshi hurriedly cover her stomach and said with a pale face: "What's going on? Just say it nicely. Just say it nicely."
Rong Qiyi was wiping her tears and had just started to speak. Mrs. Yin, who was in charge, raised her head and said, "Sister Yi, your grandmother is on the sickbed right now. As a granddaughter, you have to give in no matter what. My grandmother can rest assured!"
Rong Qiyi had long been accustomed to Mrs. Yin's bias, and she didn't realize it at the moment. Instead, she stretched out her collar more confidently, "Old lady, my grandmother is sick, I know it, but today It wasn't me who started the provocation, it was the older girl who was too bullying. I was just watching the Sai Shen meeting, but she suddenly came over and tore my clothes to pieces, making others see my joke..."
As he spoke, tears poured down his face, moistening his lips and making his voice stiff.
Shen Nanyi was patient because of Peng's warning just now, but when he heard this, he couldn't help it anymore and shouted with a pale face, "You are talking nonsense, aren't you afraid of your mouth? It's obvious that you were the first to talk in a weird way. …”
There was a sharp sound, and everyone was stunned.
Shen Nanyi turned her head, covering her cheeks, her eyes were wide and round. She slowly turned her face back, fixed her eyes on Shen Shi who had not yet put down the slap in front of her, and cried loudly, "Daddy, please hit me. How can you hit me? It's obviously her fault, why are you hitting me?"
The guilt of being slapped impulsively was washed away by such a question. Shen Shi rolled up his sleeves and snorted, "You did something wrong yourself, why are you still asking me?"
Shen Shi turned to Mrs. Peng, "Look at the good daughter you raised. She used to be quick to talk, but now she is resorting to violence. Will she have to imitate you in the future and act like Brother Zhuo?" Something vicious?"
Peng's face turned red, but Shen Nanyi said bitterly: "Dad, why do you have to say that? You don't know everything clearly, and you don't know why she yelled at me, not to mention that the clothes she is wearing are mine. Yes, shouldn’t it be up to me what I want to do with these clothes?”
Shen Shi choked up at these words, and the index finger pointing directly at Shen Nanyi's door started to tremble.
Seeing this, Rong Qiyi quietly stretched the edges of Rong's gold-embroidered sleeves.
Mrs. Rong suddenly straightened up as if she were scalding boiling water. She threw up the brocade handkerchief and cried, "What the eldest lady said is that it is your thing. My niece has never seen such good brocade since she was a child." I couldn't help but be greedy. I didn't expect to suffer such resentment from you, and I almost lost my job outside..."
While crying, she turned her face away, patted the back of Rong Qiyi's hand, and said in a warm voice, "Sister Yi, look at you. It can be seen that your grandmother's warning is correct. Don't do evil things for small things. There is always a cycle of cause and effect. There will be retribution, why don't you apologize to the elder girl quickly?"
