The prince's soft crying bag can only light incense

Chapter 44: The old lady goes crazy and the Ruan family gets into trouble
No matter how calm Mrs. Ruan looked on her face, her trembling voice still betrayed her, "What happened to the two of them? Did they fall together? For such a big man, he could stumble while walking on flat ground, and he is not afraid of being laughed at if he tells it!"

"Where are the people?"

Zhou's mother was also frightened at this moment. She didn't dare to delay, and quickly explained: "The uncle and his wife seemed to be having trouble dealing with each other. One was walking in front and the other was chasing behind. As soon as they reached the gravel road by the lake, they suddenly started pulling each other. Be careful you both fall down."

The road was full of pebbles and there was blood on the spot.

"Uncle, they were all carried back to the yard."

Mrs. Ruan stood up.

Ruan Qing hurriedly went to help her, "Grandma, don't worry, let's go and take a look together."

"Mother Zhou, have you called the doctor?"

Mother Zhou nodded repeatedly.

Ruan Qing's heart was pounding and she was a little worried, "Mother Zhou, please ask the servant at home to ask Dr. Zheng."

"Hey, okay, slave, I'll go right now."

They rushed to the courtyard where the big house lived, and heard the noise before entering the house.

"Ruan Chang, I want to make peace with you!" This was Daliu's scream.

"You shrew, no matter how old you are, you still don't feel ashamed to say this in front of your children!"

Ruan Qing's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously looked at her grandmother, only to see that her face was so gloomy that it was dripping with water.

When they stepped into the door, a porcelain pot was thrown directly in front of them, which startled Ruan Qing. Fortunately, he reacted in time and ducked aside.

bang.

Fragments all over the place.

Mrs. Ruan finally couldn't suppress her anger. She walked into the house and slapped her son on the forehead, "You idiot, you're going to die! What do you want to do when you're acting like a monster at your age? If you don't feel happy to be alive, I'm going to die." Send you to heaven!”

Ruan Qing had just woken up from the daze where her grandmother had thrown her away. When she heard these words, a black line appeared on her forehead.

It seems that grandma is going crazy again.

She quietly grabbed her younger brother and hid by the door frame. Unexpectedly, before she could stand still, she was hugged by her second sister, wiping tears and snot on her shoulders, "Oh, Jiaojiao, what should I do? Father and mother want to get divorced." Tell me, which side should I choose?"

Ruan Qing was even more speechless, "Second sister, shouldn't you think about how to persuade me?"

"Uh-huh, no, my father wants to keep a concubine." Ruan Zheng was often warned by Mrs. Daliu on weekdays. She hated men who had three wives and four concubines. "If you think about it, I'd better choose my mother."

"Jiaojiao, I will never have a father again."

Her voice is not small.

The old lady was so angry that her chest was heaving, and she slapped her again, "You are seeking death! How can you afford to support a young wife if you don't earn even a tael of silver?"

The old lady used to teach others behind their backs, but this time she scolded and beat them in front of everyone. Ruan Chang's face turned red with embarrassment, he clenched his fists and roared: "Shut up!"

The old lady froze.

Ruan Qing and the others were all shocked. The eldest uncle was going to rebel.

"Ruan Zheng, what nonsense are you talking about? What choice do you have? I don't agree to divorce."

Ruan Qing: "."

Mrs. Ruan snorted coldly.

Mrs. Daliu was lying on the couch, her face full of tears, but her expression was stubborn, "You have brought people home, this marriage must be divorced."

"My eldest daughter-in-law." The old lady said in a deep voice, "Calm down first, the children are here, stop talking nonsense."

The house was confiscated just now, and if we make peace again, the family will be broken up.

"The old lady is not dead yet. If he wants to take a concubine, he has to ask for my approval. Why are you anxious?"

Ruan Chang was heartbroken, why didn't his mother stand by him every time? He was so angry and emboldened, "Mom, why do I need you to nod when I take concubines? Look at which house today doesn't have three wives and four concubines, why?" But I can’t?”

The old lady's eyebrows were dark, "After so many years, I'm afraid you have forgotten. Your father personally decided on the marriage with Mr. Liu. The two families made a clear agreement at the beginning that they would never take concubines after marriage." Even though our families are thousands of miles apart now, you have to be trustworthy. Your father is gone, and there is still my old wife. As long as I am here, taking a concubine will never be possible. "

"Unless... you are no longer a member of the Ruan family."

This is a bit heavy.

Mrs. Daliu forgot to cry and stared blankly at her mother-in-law, her heart and eyes filled with emotion.In the years since I married into the Ruan family, my life has gone smoothly every year, thanks to the presence of this good mother-in-law.

Even though she now finds out her true nature and occasionally speaks harshly, she is still really cute.

Ruan Changru was struck by lightning, his body swayed and he almost fell down. He held on to the table and managed to steady himself, "Mom, am I your biological son?"

"Hmph!" The old lady's face was cold, and her words were even sharper. "Mom often wonders if you are my biological child, why haven't you inherited any of your advantages? It's a pity that you are my biological child, otherwise I would have killed you long ago. Get this prodigal thing out!"

Ruan Changben was heartbroken and despairing. After hearing these words, he was a little speechless.

My mother is my biological mother. She has been like this since she was a child. What can she do?
"Mom, I really don't want to take a concubine. With you on my side, I wouldn't even dare to lend my son some courage!"

The old lady glared, "Why did you go there earlier? Why are you talking now?"

"That's not just talking in a hurry, just out of anger."

So, what's going on?

These days, Ruan Chang has seen that everyone in his family is very busy, opening shops, doing business, and making money.

The more he thought about his mother's words, the more uncomfortable he felt. Unwilling to give up, he decided to sell calligraphy and paintings from store to store.

Of course, I got a lot of rejections.

Just when he was about to give up, he met the beautiful and kind-hearted Dou.

She is the youngest daughter of a study owner, and she secretly begged her father to keep his paintings.

She admired his talents and did not look down upon him in the slightest. On the contrary, she admired him.

They are confidants.

The day before yesterday, there was a sudden fire in the study of Dou's family. Everyone in the family died, and she was the only one who escaped.

She has no relatives in the world, how can he not take her in?

What Ruan Chang said is righteous.

Mrs. Ruan narrowed her eyes and did not refute.

Even the Daliu family was fascinated by this, "She has no other relatives? None? You really don't want to take her as a concubine?"

Ruan Chang rolled his sleeves and said, "Am I a villain who takes advantage of others' danger? She is only a few years older than Zheng'er. I really want to protect her and wait for her to find a good family to marry."

The Daliu family has no problem either.

The room became quiet again, except for Ruan Chang's occasional humming.

Ruan Zheng looked at this and that, clasping his hands together, "Buddha bless you, it seems that my father has not gone crazy, that's great!"

Ruan Qing felt that something was wrong. He couldn't tell what was wrong, but it was very wrong.She couldn't help but think crookedly, it would be nice if the prince was here at this time, he would be able to figure it out.

"Uncle, how much did you sell for the paintings and calligraphy you stored in Dou's study?"

Ruan Chang squinted and exhaled from his nostrils, "Jiaojiao, don't mention money all the time at a young age. It's tacky. How can the value of calligraphy and painting be measured by money? That is a dream, the meaning of survival, a priceless treasure."

"So, uncle, how much did it cost?"

"Two paintings and three calligraphy stickers were sold for a total of three thousand gold."

hiss!
The sound of breathing came and went in the room.

Ruan Qing opened his eyes wide, "I know something is wrong!"

(End of this chapter)