(Nine)
Sister Zhao was well protected, and she had never personally fought against the world. She didn't know what kind of harsh punishment she would have to endure if she went against the trend.
Every morning is like the past, and every year is like yesterday.
As long as she survives, she prays for Sister Zhao.
"Sister Zhang."
Before Li Qingzhao could say anything, Mrs. Zhang continued, "Don't worry, I know she will ask a doctor for me."
"move."
Mrs. Zhang smiled and waved her hand, signaling Li Qingzhao to leave.
Helpless, Li Qingzhao turned back three times and kept giving instructions.
"Sister Zhang, I'm waiting for you."
"Sister Zhang, I beg you again and again, without any hesitation, to try your best to survive."
Just as he was about to step out the door, Li Qingzhao turned around suddenly, stuffed something into Mrs. Zhang, and ran out.
Miss Zhang looked at the age-old peace charm in her hand, she arched her eyebrows, her smile deepened, and her pale face seemed to be illuminated by a faint light.
Peace Talisman, is Zhao Jieer praying for her safety and success?
Unfortunately……
Away from Madam Zhang's sight, tears fell heavily from Li Qingzhao's eyes.
Sister Zhang, why is life so difficult?
What is the source of Sister Zhang's pain?
Mrs. Zhang and grandma?
Li Qingzhao's heart was heavy, and he looked at everything around him, like a ferocious beast lying on the ground, opening its bloody mouth to eat up people one by one.
After a long time, Li Qingzhao wiped away his tears and walked towards Mrs. Zhang's courtyard. He straightened his back and showed a perfect demeanor. He finally had the demeanor of an official lady.
A Niang was thinking about her, and she couldn't let A Niang be humiliated.
As A Niang said, she can be free and uninhibited and wanton and arrogant, but this does not hinder her, but freedom and etiquette do not conflict.
"Auntie."
"Mrs. Zhang."
Li Qingzhao's etiquette made it impossible for Mr. Zhang to find a single fault.
Seeing Li Qingzhao return, Sunge breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.
She said all the nice things that could be said but could not be said.
I hope that the room full of prayer flags, the scattered sandalwood incense, and the shining Buddhist beads can make Mrs. Zhang truly feel at ease and have no regrets.
"Mrs. Zhang, I'm sorry for disturbing you."
"When the continuous rain stops, I will rebuild the courtyard wall."
Li Qingzhao looked slightly blessed and followed Sun Ge. His face was half worried and half hesitant, and he finally made up his mind, "Sister Zhang seems to have contracted the cold and has a severe cough."
That cold, damp, desolate and gloomy ancestral hall is really not a place to live for a long time.
Zhang was noncommittal and looked indifferently.
Sunge took Li Qingzhao's hand and sneered, meaning, "The great dream of the Spring and Autumn Period has not yet been realized. No matter how stupid and stupid the chess player is, he can't bear to have his only chess player in trouble."
These words were both a mockery and a reminder.
Until now, she really couldn't see how real Zhang's motherly love for Mrs. Zhang was.
In the name of love, you do harm.
Along the way, Li Qingzhao stumbled and told Sunge in detail about Mrs. Zhang's situation with choking and worry.
Sunge:......
Pricking blood to copy menstruation?
Punished to kneel day and night?
How on earth did you come up with these methods of grinding people down?
That old nanny probably didn't come from the cold palace and specialized in torturing concubines who made mistakes and fell out of favor, so she was so insensitive and cruel.
The Zhang family has only one daughter, so she is really putting the cart before the horse.
"Don't worry, Mrs. Zhang couldn't bear to see Mrs. Zhang fall ill." Sunge explained to Li Qingzhao, who blamed himself and was frightened. His pity and regret for Mrs. Zhang became stronger in his heart.
Those words are enough to show that Mrs. Zhang has a clear and exquisite heart.
If you get out of trouble once, you may have a good fortune.
But the premise of everything is that Zhang can let go.
However, everyone knows that if you daydream for a long time, it will be difficult to bear the loss after a dream.
Mrs. Zhang has fallen into a demonic barrier under hypnosis day after day, and she cannot escape unless her heart is broken.
If you think about it carefully, there is almost no harmonious solution.
Sunge sighed again, in this world, why should a woman embarrass a woman?
…
Li Hao was sleeping so hard that before he could wake up and start moaning and begging for love, he was struck by the unusual atmosphere between his mother-in-law and his sister.
He is young, not stupid, and has an innate ability to observe words and emotions.
He just slept, but he felt like everything was turned upside down.
The wall collapsed, the eldest sister cried, and grandma started drinking openly.
Crying, inexplicably panicking.
Li Hao flattened his mouth, sniffed, then lay down silently again, hugged the blanket, closed his eyes, and began to pretend to sleep.
Sunge:......
Li Qingzhao:......
I really didn't expect that her cheap son would actually have the talent of being a funny man.
The funny man is right next to you, but are you still worried about the lack of happiness in your life?
Sunge picked up Li Hao, who was pretending to be sleeping, with one hand and narrowed his eyes with a smile.
Li Hao: Failed to pretend to sleep!
Amid Li Hang's antics, the night fell and the lights on the house lit up.
The Zhang family, separated by a wall, looked a little warmer under the dim light.
In the ancestral hall.
"sick?"
After Mrs. Zhang finished checking the blood menstruation book, she spoke quietly.
"It shouldn't be a serious problem." Mrs. Zhang's voice paused. Thinking of the meaningful peace charm, she mustered up the courage to look up at her mother.
"Mom, my daughter has something to tell you."
After so many years, this was the time when she once again had the idea of struggling.
Zhang frowned, rather unhappy, "If it doesn't make sense, don't say it."
Mrs. Zhang's breath was stagnant, and the courage she finally mustered up almost disappeared.
However, she cannot be so cowardly. "Aniang, my daughter has completed everything you and grandma have asked me to do over the years."
"But daughters are not just grass and trees, they also have emotions, anger, sorrow and joy. I also want to see the world beyond the name."
"Aniang, please let my daughter stop and take a breath."
"No matter what, my daughter will do her best to be filial to you and repay you."
Hearing this, Mrs. Zhang was furious and pointed at the densely packed rankings, as if she had endless confidence, "Stop?"
"What right do you have to stop?"
"In front of so many ancestral tablets, you still have the guts to say stop with a shameless face?"
"Yao Yao, you really let your mother down. If you are like this, I would rather you be a grass and a tree."
"If you stop, your father has no ancestors and your mother has no destination. Can you bear to let your mother live and be homeless, and be a lonely ghost after death?"
Mrs. Zhang spoke harshly and scolded loudly without any choice of words.
There was a dull pain in Mrs. Zhang's heart, but she no longer wanted to cry, and she no longer even felt wronged. "Auntie, ask yourself, the Zhang family has never treated us mother and daughter harshly."
"After my father was convicted, the Zhang family only exterminated us and did not persecute us. All our previous assets and even the ancestors of my father's line are still enshrined in the family ancestral hall. Aren't these tablets set by my mother privately?"
"A lonely ghost?"
"It is the daughter who is in the same blood as the father and mother, not the tablet, nor the glory and wealth."
(End of chapter)