After Mrs. Yin finished speaking, she raised her head and saw the shallower pear dimples on Shen Nanbao's red lips.
Just such a little shape hurt Old Mrs. Yin's eyes. She shook her head and said in a slightly anxious tone, "Sister Bao, I really think about you, and I tell you with all my heart, that Xiao Yichen is not What a good match, he..."
"Isn't he a good match? Then who is a good match? Thank you, uncle?"
Shen Nanbao looked at Old Mrs. Yin and choked for a moment, then choked again, "Grandma was also present earlier and heard Mrs. Kong's harsh words. I want justice, so how can I get married? "
These words were like a hammer hammering into Old Mrs. Yin's chest. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to caress her, and nodded as if she agreed, "Justice is to seek justice, but we are all in the Gyeonggi region. It’s said that our family members meet at various banquets, even your father, and we don’t look down at court ceremonies or anything else... Sister Bao, are you willing to see your father so embarrassed?"
Shen Nanbao just thought it was ridiculous, "Grandma, am I willing to do this? Isn't it the eldest sister who made her own sins and asked our whole family to take care of it for her?"
Old Mrs. Yin's face suddenly turned green, her throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and she didn't say a word for a long time.
It was Mother Hu who was there to help, "Fifth Miss is right, this matter is the eldest girl's fault. Just as Fifth Miss said, she asked someone from the whole family to take care of this matter for her, and she also followed her." Because of this, Fifth Miss, shouldn’t you be more concerned about yourself? Once this incident comes out, it won’t matter to Second Miss. After all, it’s already settled. What matters is Fifth Miss, you yourself. , you haven’t even written your horoscope yet, the old lady is just thinking about your future, Miss Fifth.”
With such a sentence, Old Mrs. Yin naturally put on a loving look, sadly told Mother Hu to shut up, and then turned to look at Shen Nanbao.
"Sister Bao, I know you resent me in your heart. I understand all this, and it is my retribution, but... I am sincerely planning for you now. If anything happens to Sister Yi, it will be your reputation that is affected. , It can be as simple as saying that you will be beaten to death with a pole, and you will be both prosperous and harmed, but at the most serious case, you may not be able to say that you are too cruel and ruthless to ignore the feelings of sisters."
Shen Nanbao nodded, "So, according to grandma, what should I do?"
Old Mrs. Yin didn't react for a moment, thinking that she had been persuaded, she twisted her lips and said, "The only thing that can be done now is to marry you as the Earl's Mansion said earlier, so that they will also want your eldest sister, and your eldest sister will naturally do the same. There is a reason to break away from the dirty place of the front secretary."
Shen Nanbao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Eldest sister went to the Founding Earl's Mansion just to be a concubine. Do they deserve to have a falling out with the front minister because of a concubine?"
Retribution for this world! It’s truly a real-life report!
Sister Yi used to look down on Shen Nanbao, but now Shen Nanbao is giving him back everything.
Although it was a short sentence, even Mrs. Yin felt like she was slapped in the face. It hurt, but no matter how painful it was, she still had to say: "That's not a concubine... that's your biological sister." , when you get married in the future, you will be the countess, and she will be the countess’s sister, the grandson of the minister, and the legitimate daughter of the Shen family, Rakshasa... No matter what Commander Xiao does, it will not matter. Dare to offend three families."
Shen Nanbao pondered, standing in the fog-like moonlight, as if he was stuck in the mud. In the eyes of Mrs. Yin, it kept sinking, sinking, and gradually blurred, leaving only a fragile shell.
The shell moved, and a vague voice came out, "What if I don't want to."
Old Mrs. Yin seemed to have just escaped from a deep pool. She was dripping with the chill of water. She gasped, "You don't want to? You don't want to marry Uncle Xie?"
Outside was a blue night, and inside was filtered light as soft as soft silk. Shen Nanbao nodded in this gloomy world, "Grandma, I've told you about this a long time ago, I don't want to willing."
Old Mrs. Yin frowned, "Why don't you thank me, uncle? He is the legitimate son of the founding earl, and he has such a handsome appearance and talents. What's more, he is sincerely happy for you!"
Shen Nanbao sneered, "You are sincerely happy for me? If you are really sincere, why would you threaten me like this?"
Old Mrs. Yin was stunned, and then she slowly spoke, "Sister Bao, you can't say that. That's why you have no choice but to make such a move, but you can't kill Uncle Xie with a single blow, saying that he Not sincere."
Shen Nanbao nodded helpfully, "Just like my grandmother, just like my father, no matter how twists and turns my wife takes, as long as the goal is achieved, no matter who suffers or is wronged, it will be the same. My little mother does it, and so do I."
Old Mrs. Yin closed her eyes, "Sister Bao, that's our fault, but the world is not as clear as you think. Just like the river water, it looks clear on the surface, but there are many old things under the river bed. Mud, can you uproot it? Can you make everything black and white? Just listen to your grandmother's advice, don't just focus on the happiness in your heart now, regardless of the long term. You have to think about yourself. No one will marry you at that time, but you want to live with the Ancient Buddha of Qingdeng for the rest of your life!"
After saying such a series of words, Shen Nanbao still had the same calm voice, "I'll tell you what happens when the time comes..."
Old Mrs. Yin interrupted her for a moment, "Is it because of Xiao Yichen? Is it because he likes you? So you don't care about it? Sister Bao, you have to remember my words. He has a problem with your father, and he treats you like this Do you want to use your hand to harm your father? Do you want to marry him and be accused of being unfilial?"
Seeing that she didn't move or say a word, Mrs. Yin supported the edge of the bed with one hand and grabbed the curtain with the other, straightened up and said: "I admit that I treated you badly before, and Sister Yi also treated you badly, so you did what you did. , I don’t care about the sins Sister Yi has suffered..."
Shen Nanbao was startled, and suddenly felt ridiculous, "Those things I did? What things? Did the second sister secretly change the medicine and rely on me for her own future, or did the eldest sister slap me indiscriminately and openly? Are you trying to trample me with the embroidered pictures, or is Peng covering the sky with one hand, wronging my mother, and then wronging Fengyue and me, or even trying to kill me without stopping?"
She walked up slowly, her clear eyes slashing at Old Mrs. Yin like a moon knife, "Grandma, tell me, what are those things?"
When Shen Nanbao saw Old Mrs. Yin staying there, she gave a dull look, as if she was shocked by the inside story. In fact, she was not. Shen Nanbao understood very well that her grandmother and Old Mrs. Yin had always known about it and had acquiesced. these things happen.
Because compared to the direct descendants, compared to the mistress, a mere concubine is nothing at all.
So Mrs. Yin was surprised that Shen Nanbao, who had always been submissive, actually choked her and her grandmother today!
The corners of Old Mrs. Yin's mouth trembled, and every muscle on her face spasmed uncontrollably. She slapped the edge of the bed hard, making the sound of the edge of the bed sound as loud as a mountain. "Did the things they did harm you? Are you? What arm is missing? Or what leg is broken? Why are you so stubborn and do things so well? Have you been raised by Zhao's street woman for a long time, so your mind is as weak as a needle nose? So small!"
Shen Nanbao could bear it at first, but when it came to Mrs. Zhao, Shen Nanbao couldn't bear it anymore, "My adoptive grandmother is the best grandmother in the world! When I only have one piece of cake in my pocket, she can give me all the cake!" Grandma, what about you? Can you? You will only reward me with a piece of boiled green vegetables on a table of delicacies, and you will remind me of your charity! Your kindness! You are not qualified to say that I am an adopted grandmother, no, you don’t have any Qualified to mention her."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and left.
When Mrs. Yin saw this, she went to grab it, but she missed it. She threw half of her body onto the pedal, fluttering out a piece of fine dust and moaning softly, "Sister Bao!"
Shen Nanbao couldn't help but look back.
Mother Hu passed by her like the wind, supporting old Mrs. Yin on one side, and raised her head and stared at her crying, "Fifth girl! How can nurturing kindness be as good as giving birth to kindness? When you were a child, the old lady also I hugged you and teased you, but you couldn't remember a single word when you were little. So I want to ask you, where is your bloodline? Where is the bloodline flowing in your body? This can also be changed?"
Shen Nanbao smiled miserably, "I would rather change! In this way, I can leave this smoky world in a dignified manner. I no longer have to be angry with you, and I don't have to intimidate me with your endless bloodline!"
She suddenly looked at Old Mrs. Yin. She had just fallen and her forehead was stuck on the ground. Her white hair was as messy as dry grass, but it did not arouse Shen Nanbao's sympathy at all.
She even thought about whether it was like this when she died in her previous life. It was vicissitudes of life, desolate, pitiful, but so satisfying.
Shen Nanbao clenched his fists, "And what you said, I don't have any arms or legs, but it's not because they are merciful. It's because God has eyes and it's because I was lucky enough to escape. Otherwise, I would have been killed by now." I don’t know where the mass grave lies! So, grandma, instead of expecting me to be soft-hearted, you should look forward to opening the Earl’s Mansion to show kindness and spare my eldest sister!”
She said, then suddenly said, "Oh, no, I should be hoping that after the festival, Uncle Xie can be successfully named on the gold list, otherwise, the Founding Earl's Mansion will definitely beat up the lost dog by then!"
"Who do you think is the drowned dog?"
A gust of wind came from the side and hit Shen Nanbao in the face, causing her to tilt her head.
Old Mrs. Yin and Mother Hu were obviously shocked, and the sound of howling at the top of their lungs suddenly shut down and silenced them, making Shen Shi's deep voice even more harsh.
He said: "You bitch!"
