Jiao Luan

Chapter 69

Mrs. Han was dragged into the deserted warm pavilion by Mrs. Wei Guogong, and was suffering from a storm of scolding: "Wei'er was injured again, how did you mother take care of your daughter!"

Han was quite aggrieved: "Mother, Wei'er's injury was caused by accidentally stepping on a piece of broken porcelain—"

The old lady Duan interrupted abruptly: "Would a girl step on broken porcelain? Don't think I don't know, I asked Che'er, isn't it because Cheng Er brought his concubine and concubines to Wei'er to make things difficult for Wei'er?" Made it like this!"

As Duan said, he stretched out his hand and poked Han's forehead fiercely, hating iron for not being strong, and said: "Why did I give birth to you such a nest, get angry with me and your daughter, how can I be angry with that nest of rats?" Cowardly?"

Han's face flushed red: "Mother, what you said is too harsh—"

"Isn't it?" The old lady Duan took a sip of tea, "What are you afraid of, so what if the little concubine saved Cheng Er, the little boy she gave birth can ride on your head and shit? I'm worthless , and made my poor Wei'er tired."

The old lady stood up: "I'll send someone to Huairenbo's mansion to pick up Wei'er. From now on, I will stay in the Duke's mansion until she leaves the cabinet."

Han suddenly stood up: "Mother, how can this be done!"

"Why not? The huge Duke's Mansion can't afford to support a cousin girl? The little girl lives in her grandfather's house, what can others say?"

"Mother, the uncle's mansion and the Duke's mansion are not far away, let Wei'er live here, what will others say..."

The old lady took a deep look at Mrs. Han, and sighed: "I understand, you are afraid that others will gossip about the uncle's house. After all, you are afraid that people will gossip about Cheng Er, and then you are afraid that he will annoy you?"

"Mother, I didn't!" Han's expression was flustered.

The old lady walked to the door and turned around: "Mingzhu, after all these years, I thought you understood, is that man really worthy of you? For him, you don't want the pride of the eldest daughter of Duke Wei's mansion, that's me." But for him, you let your own flesh and blood be tortured to this point, that is your failure! What will happen in the future, you should think about it carefully."

The old lady walked away with a flick of her sleeves, and Han slumped down on the chair like a punctured ball, caressing her plump face and muttering: "Is it my failure?"

Rong Xin walked in and greeted the old lady and the others with a smile. The old lady looked at the two teenagers standing side by side, one was like a bright pearl, the other was like a scorching sun, it was extremely pleasing to the eye, she couldn't help being happy, and asked the maid to bring them hot tea. Asked: "Why did you come here?"

Rong Xin was not afraid of Mrs. Duan, but was afraid of his own mother, Zeng Shi. Hearing this, his eyes rolled and he said with a smile: "Grandmother, there were so many people during the New Year's greetings just now, I didn't kowtow to you properly, now I will make up for it!"

The old lady patted him on the head with a smile: "You child, you really know how to make grandma happy. I think you think the new year's money that grandma just gave you is too little. Now come to ask for it again?"

Out of the corner of Rong Xin's eyes, she quickly glanced at Zeng, and touched her head with a smile: "Grandmother noticed all of this. Grandmother is really wise, so will you give it to me?"

"Yes, why not." The old lady smiled and took out a string of goldfish and handed it to Rong Xin.

"Mother-in-law, don't spoil him." Zeng gave Rong Xin a warning look.

Rong Xin laughed.

Everyone in the room couldn't help but smile when they heard this, thinking that this little overlord has been spoiled to the sky, and he really can't be spoiled anymore.

Mrs. Zeng was obviously aware of his son's virtue, so he didn't say anything more after saying one sentence.

Rong Xin looked around: "Hey, grandma, why don't you see my aunt?"

The old lady's smile faded: "Oh, your aunt is tired and resting in the warm pavilion."

Rong Xin showed a worried expression: "What's the matter with Auntie, I'll take a look!"

He ran away like a gust of wind, leaving everyone looking at each other in blank dismay.

The old lady didn't say what's wrong with Mrs. Han, didn't she mean that she was tired? Did the child hear it wrong?

Everyone couldn't help looking at Han Zhi who came with Rong Xin.

Han Zhi looked serious, and seemed to be a little nervous: "Then, then I'll take a look too!"

In a blink of an eye, the two teenagers who had just entered ran away, and the room was silent.

After a while, the old lady asked Zeng in a daze: "Just now, what did I say?"

Zeng also looked hesitant: "Perhaps it means that eldest sister is not feeling well..."

Everyone nodded unanimously, thinking that they had misheard.

Rong Xin ran to the door of the Nuan Pavilion, saw Han Zhi following up, stopped immediately, put his hand on his shoulder: "Han Zhi, let's go in one by one, it's not good to go in together and quarrel with my aunt."

Of course Rong Xin knew that this reason was ridiculous, but he was only willing to come up with a reason when he was facing Han Zhi, and it was already a great way to save face, if Han Zhi was not happy, then don't blame him for messing around.

"Okay, then you go in first." Han Zhi said without hesitation.

Instead, Rong Xin was stunned.

Is this promise too easy?He looked at Han Zhi suspiciously, and saw that although his face was calm, his hands were clenched into fists.

This is Han Zhi's consistent performance when he is nervous. As a playmate since childhood, Rong Xin is very familiar with it.

No, Han Zhi must have a problem finding his aunt!

With an idea in mind, Rong Xin patted Han Zhi on the shoulder: "Okay, then I'll go in first."

Han Shi was still sitting on the chair, lost in thought, when she heard Rong Xin's shout, she came back to her senses: "Xin'er, why are you here?"

Rong Xin walked to Han Shi's side in two or three steps, and sat down next to her: "Auntie, I saw you were not in the hall just now, so let me come and see."

Han smiled: "You child, you have really grown up."

Rong Xin observed Han Shi, and tentatively said, "Auntie, are you crying?"

"No!" Fearing that the juniors would see the joke, Han hurriedly denied it.

Rong Xin suddenly said: "I see, you are thinking about Cheng Wei."

Han found the steps: "Oh, I was a little worried. I was going to bring her here today, but I didn't expect the wound on her foot to open, so I let her stay at home."

"I said why didn't I see Cheng Wei today, so her foot injury is not serious, will it affect her walking?" Rong Xin suddenly lowered her voice, "Auntie, you know King Ping, right? The injury didn’t heal well, and he became a lame.”

The King Ping that Rong Xin spoke of was the eldest son of Emperor Changqing. When the Queen had no children, he could have competed with the crown prince born by the imperial concubine, but unfortunately he was lame when he was young, so he was granted the title of King Ping early on. .

Han Shi was taken aback, and blurted out: "How could it be, Wei'er was just scratched by broken porcelain pieces."

"How could Cheng Wei get scratched by broken porcelain?"

Han Shi didn't notice any difference, and briefly explained the situation.

Rong Xin lowered her eyelids to cover the flashing hostility in her eyes, and said lightly: "I see, so that's the case. Then, auntie, please rest well, I am relieved knowing that you are fine."

Rong Xin got up and left, Han Shi was still surprised, is it because this little overlord is one year older, why is he more sensible?

Hearing the sound of the door, Han looked up, even more puzzled: "Zhier, why are you here?"

Having said that, she suddenly remembered something, and her face sank.

Han Zhi never dreamed that the little cousin who used to regard him as rare as beautiful jade had already dug a hole for him to jump into without mercy. Seeing that Han's complexion was not good, he just thought it was the bully talking nonsense that annoyed his aunt , walked in and smiled and said, "Auntie, I came with Rong Xin."

"Oh, do you have anything to do with your aunt?" Han asked calmly.

Han has a straight temper and doesn't think too much about those close to her, so Rong Xin just told her to leave, but what Cheng Wei mentioned was her bottom line, so she had to care, especially seeing that Han Zhi really came Looking for her, the string was immediately taut, but it was not obvious from the surface.

Thinking about the limited time and the fact that his aunt has always been very kind to him, Han Zhi no longer hesitated, lifted his robe, and suddenly knelt down on one knee: "Auntie, my nephew actually wants to ask you something."

　Thanks to Ye Zi, who was named incompetent, and featherlee for the peace amulet, and thanks to the children's shoes who voted.I found that other people's monthly tickets grow so fast, it must be because I didn't work too hard!After looking at it, the bamboo horse is now 353 votes, and there will be double changes every day in the future, and then every 400 votes will be added once, that is to say, integers such as 450 votes, 500 votes, and [-] votes will be updated. If it is too late in the day If it is full, it will be filled up the next day until the end of this month.It's been so long since I've been writing a book, and it's the first time I have such a bold person who promises to add more. Liu Ye just wants to try it out to see if she can go further with her hard work.

　　
　
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