Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 816 Discussing the Explanation (3 More)
It's night, Liang Mansion.

Since Song Jiao's death, Liang Jun has never been to the Imperial Academy again. He has been shutting himself in his room for the past few days, sitting slumped on the floor and stroking the little padded coat, small cotton trousers, and tiger's eye that Song Jiao made for the child over and over again. Looking at the half-embroidered baby bellyband with the words "Longevity and Centenary" in the sewing basket, she fell into deep thoughts and pain.

Not long after, Yun Duo lifted the curtain and came in, carrying a food box in her hand, she skillfully groped to the candlestick to light the lamp.

Turning around and seeing the food delivered at noon on the table, Yun Duo didn't move a single bite, and Yun Duo's eyes turned red immediately, "Master, why don't you take a bite, the girl has already been buried, she will see you like this if she sees you in the sky. Distressed."

Hearing this, Liang Jun raised his head slightly, perhaps because he had been in the darkness for too long, he was a little unaccustomed to the sudden light, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, and when he lowered his arm, he turned out to be a bearded and dejected look, how could he be half ashamed? Back then, he was handsome and elegant.

"I don't have an appetite." Liang Jun waved his hands, his voice seemed to be ground by sand, "Go out, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

The girl was in such a catastrophe, Yun Duo felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and she wanted to cry, but the uncle is already like this, if he doesn't support and take care of him, the family will really fall apart.

After filling a bowl of black chicken soup, Yun Duo brought it over, squatted down and handed it to Liang Jun, "The girl liked to drink black chicken soup the most, but now she can't drink it, my uncle can drink it for her, she must rest in peace."

Liang Jun stared blankly at the bowl in Yun Duo's hand, and suddenly reached out to take it and brought it to his lips, but every time he took a sip, he felt a stab in his throat, and the pain made him unable to swallow it.

After finally finishing a bowl of soup, he sat on the ground, leaning against the long case with half of his body boneless, and began to fiddle with the tiger-toed shoes in the sewing basket again, carefully stroking the patterns on them.

It was made by the girl stitch by stitch, and every stitch was poured into the girl's wish for the child.

Yun Duo's throat suddenly choked, she wanted to help Liang Jun up, but now she couldn't care less, she turned her head and ran out.

As soon as he ran to the gate of the courtyard, he saw Mrs. Liang and the two mothers coming here with a gloomy face.

Yun Duo immediately stopped and shouted, "Old lady..."

Old Mrs. Liang was mean-spirited, and when she was a little unhappy, she would raise her eyebrows when she looked at her, which was very scary.

Yun Duo followed Song Jiao to Liang's house for more than a year. Although she never heard a harsh word from the old lady, she still couldn't get along well.

"Where is Second Master?" Mrs. Liang looked at Yun Duo.

"It's in the room." Yun Duo said: "Second Master can't eat, just now the slaves served him a bowl of soup."

Mrs. Liang took a deep breath, "A bowl of soup is better than nothing."

As she spoke, she told the two mothers to wait outside the door, and she walked in by herself.

Liang Jun hadn't washed for many days, his distressed appearance didn't make people feel sloppy, on the contrary, he was indescribably distressed.

Seeing her son like this, Mrs. Liang's face darkened when she remembered Song Jiao's dystocia, and then calmed down, "Brother Jun, why are you sitting on the ground?"

As he spoke, he reached out to pull him.

Liang Jun didn't raise his head, nor did he get up, his voice was very low and deep, "Mother, I'm fine, just sit for a while and I'll be fine."

"How many days have you been sitting here, when is your head?"

The daughter-in-law died twice, and Mrs. Liang felt panicked, but she had to live on as usual.

"The Song family is coming back from Ningzhou soon." Seeing that her son refused to get up, Mrs. Liang simply stopped persuading her and moved a pier to sit down. You must not let it go."

Seeing that Liang Jun didn't respond, she continued: "For now, we can only kill your wife with one bite. The second girl from the Song family was responsible for the death. We have to come to the door to ask for an explanation on the day they come back, otherwise we will let you die." When their family came to discuss an explanation, we couldn’t explain why.”

"Lord Song is my mentor." Liang Jun said suddenly, "If he wants to blame the Liang family for his crimes indiscriminately, then take my life. Anyway, Jiao Jiao is gone, and I am alone. There's no point in living."

"You silly boy!" Mrs. Liang patted him, "What nonsense is Crow's Mouth talking about? What is life and death? Your wife is not unreasonable. She doesn't have the life to enjoy your blessing. You have to Hold on and live for her."

"Mother." Liang Jun can't hear anything about Song Jiao now, as long as someone mentions the corners and corners, his heart will be twisted, "Do you see that I am still living like a human being?"

"Mother knows that you feel uncomfortable when she is gone, but these are only temporary. After a long time, it will naturally fade away. Brother Jun, you have only one Jinshi from the Liang family ancestors in so many generations. You are now a Jinshi." The pillar of the family cannot fall!"

……

Coming out of Songjiao Courtyard, Yun Duo had already left, and the two mothers were still standing outside the moon cave gate.

Mrs. Liang asked as she walked, "What did the Xie family say?"

Mama Zhong shook her head, "The Xie family still refuses to hand over someone." She said and looked at Mrs. Liang, "I heard that the old lady of the Song family is about to come back from worshiping their ancestors, should we continue to ask for someone from the Xie family? "

"Of course, why not?" Mrs. Liang's eyes turned cold, "It's not my son's fault that Mrs. Song died. We kept silent, as if we did something wrong and didn't dare to show our heads. That little bitch, At the beginning, I felt that something was wrong when I ran to our house twice in three days. She killed her own sister at such a young age. I can swallow it, but can my daughter-in-law and grandson, who are still in the bones, swallow it? Poor child, he didn't even have time to see his own father, so he went with his mother."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Liang pinched the corners of her eyes with her handkerchief.

The two mothers also felt uncomfortable. The second grandma was a good-natured woman who treated people with a pleasant face and never put on airs. Who would have thought that when the whole family was expecting her to have a baby, she would suffer such a catastrophe and die in the In the hands of my own sister, how unfortunate!
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The day the Song family entered Beijing coincided with the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It was supposed to be a family reunion festival, but no one was in the mood.

Mrs. Song was eager to return home, and kept asking to speed up the process. She didn't have a good rest along the way, and her illness came and went.

After being sent to Rong'an Hall, Wen Wan and Ye Ling waited on him.

Erlang's daughter-in-law fainted from crying when she entered the city gate, and was sent back to the west courtyard by the maids to ask for a doctor.

Song Erlang was holding fire all the way, and after entering the mansion, without saying a word, he found a whip and rode straight to Xie's house. The servants couldn't stop him, so he could only report to Song Wei.

Song Wei rubbed his forehead, "Follow me and have a look, you can't really let the second master get killed."

The boys hurried to chase Song Erlang in a carriage.

Right now, Father Song, Song Wei and Song Yuanbao are sitting in the front hall.

Father Song had a sad expression on his face, "It's not easy for me as a grandfather to show up. On the other side of the Liang family, you have to arrange someone to go over and see what's going on."

Song Yuanbao volunteered, "How about I go?"

Song Wei stopped him, "Jiao Jiao is the daughter of the second room, it's not suitable for you to go."

"But Second Aunt's state, I can't go!" Song Yuanbao said worriedly, "Second Uncle can't go anymore. Right now, he might only be thinking about killing Song Qi, that troublemaker."

"Wait a little longer." Song Wei said, "When your grandmother's condition improves, I'll let Wanwan go."

Originally, it was time for Song Jiao's biological parents to come forward for this kind of thing, but Song Wei thought about it carefully and felt that it was inappropriate. It's a good ending, it's better for Wanwan to go, after all, Jiaojiao is also the girl she raised for a few years and sent out in person, and the Liang family can't fault her if she comes forward.

No, Song Wei hadn't arranged for this Wen Wan to go to Liang's house, the porter came to report that Mrs. Liang was here.

Song Wei was a little surprised, but calmed down quickly, and said to the boy, "Tell the news to the women on the second gate, and ask them to report to the inner courtyard."

Rong'an Hall.

Just as Wen Wan finished feeding Mrs. Song the medicine, she heard Yunxia come in and say, "Ma'am, just now the lady at the second gate came to report that Mrs. Liang is here."

"So fast?"

Wen Wan thought that the Liang family would come to ask for an explanation, but she didn't expect that their family would be so precise in their timing. As soon as the Song family entered Beijing, they rushed over from the other side. Presumably, they were very angry?
Putting down the medicine bowl, Wen Wan went to the side of the basin to clean her hands, and then told Yunxia, ​​"Bring him to my Qingteng Residence."

Mrs. Liang obviously came here with anger. Her mother-in-law is so sick that it is not suitable for the two of them to meet.

(End of this chapter)