The beauty of the lady

Chapter 80 Centrifugal (2)
After finishing speaking, she seemed to feel that something was wrong. After all, a girl spoke so blatantly. I don't know if she would scare Cousin Mei. She liked this cousin very much, even though it was the first time they met.

Who knew that what surprised her was that Zhou Mei's beautiful lips opened and closed slightly: "It's true that you are shameless, but since you are a son and daughter-in-law who came to your door for nothing, why not take advantage of it?"

Xuan Qingrong was made a little dizzy by these words, she looked at Zhou Mei dumbfounded, blinked her big watery eyes hesitantly, clapped her hands after a while, and laughed backwards and forwards, out of joy.

"Hey, that's right, that's right, Cousin Mei, she really surprised me just now, and I thought, if Cousin Mei thinks I'm too inconsiderate, then I'd be ashamed."

"I think Sister Rong is very good." Zhou Tang whispered to himself next to her.

As soon as he finished speaking, a fair face magnified in front of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth reached to the ears.

"Drink—" Zhou Tang was so frightened that she leaned back. If there was no back of the chair, he would have fallen. "Sister Rong, what are you going to do?"

"I don't do anything, I just like Tang'er very much, you can tell my sister some nice things."

Zhou Tang's small face was a little dark, he felt that he had made a mistake, who would have thought that this eldest lady would play cards out of common sense, he is the kind of person who is flattering just to please others.

Zhou Mei had no choice but to save her younger brother from the dire straits.

"Rong'er, are you familiar with the affairs of the Marquis of Chengbei?"

Xuan Qingrong nodded, "It's okay, the two girls in his family are very annoying. When they came to my house when they were young, that Zhao Ruolan still asked me to call her cousin behind her back. She really has a big face. The little one She's not a good one either, she's lazy and greedy, she's still a gossip, she likes to speak ill of others behind her back... Cousin Mei, I'm not a gossip, even if I say bad things about her, I'll do the same in front of her."

Hearing Xuan Qingrong's playful and lovely words, Zhou Mei smiled and stuffed a piece of cake into her mouth, "I know you are a good girl, but what about my uncle? Have you seen it before?"

"Uncle?" Xuan Qingrong thought for a while before suddenly saying: "Cousin Mei is talking about Uncle Chengyin, right?"

"Ok!"

"Little uncle is not doing well, then Mrs. Hou is very bad, and Yuanming and Yuanyuan are not doing well. Cousin Mei doesn't know. One year, the little uncle's family came to pay New Year's greetings, and they wore the new clothes from the previous year. I heard my mother and my father complain that Mrs. Hou has never given a copper plate of monthly money since she entered the mansion for more than ten years, and all of them were dowry from my little aunt. Kiss, grandfather and father still want to give some money to the little uncle, and take the little uncle and don't want anything, cousin Mei, tell me, is that Mrs. Hou really bad?"

Seeing her look filled with righteous indignation, Zhou Mei felt warm in her heart.

"Didn't my uncle have my grandmother's dowry? According to my mother, the dowry is very rich, and there are many farm shops."

"Yes, I don't know about that." She shook her head, expressing that she really didn't know much.

But even knowing this is enough for Zhou Mei.

In fact, she could have thousands of ways to deal with the Chengbeihou Mansion, but due to restrictions, all of them could not be implemented.

She has parents and younger brothers by her side. For them, she can't act rashly. Although boiling frogs in warm water can achieve the goal, it is a bit slow, but it can only be done like this.

If you go head-to-head when you are not sure, your reputation will not be damaged, and you will not be able to achieve the intended effect. In a feudal society, reputation is more important than life.

It doesn't matter if her reputation is bad, if her family is implicated, that is her fault.

"Is there anything Rong'er doesn't know?" A hearty voice came, accompanied by a little girl's thin voice.

"Sister Rong, Yuanyuan came to play with you." Seeing a stranger here, Zhao Yuanyuan quickly hid behind her brother, grabbed his clothes with both hands, poked out half of her head and looked at Zhou Mei and Zhou Tang timidly .

Xuan Qingrong jumped off the chair, ran forward with a smile, and pulled Zhao Yuanyuan to sit beside her.

Zhao Yuanming looked at Zhou Mei, and knew who they were. Before coming, cousin Shao Ling had already told him that his aunt who was rumored to have passed away before he was born was still alive, and There is also a pair of children, presumably these two people.

"These two must be my aunt's cousin and cousin?" I have seen my aunt before, and I have to say that I have five or six points of resemblance to my father, and my cousin and cousin also look like my aunt, It's not very similar to my uncle.

I also felt a little relieved, it's good not to be like my uncle, otherwise it would be too ordinary.

Thinking of the aunt I met just now, and thinking about my uncle, no matter who it is, they will feel that they don't match at first glance.

Zhou Mei stood up and greeted Zhao Yuanming, "Meier has seen my cousin."

"Cousin doesn't need to be polite, she's from my own family." Zhao Yuanming stretched out his hand to support her, and then sat down on the empty seat.

"Uncle is in the front hall?" Zhou Mei asked with eyebrows raised.

Zhao Yuanming nodded, "I'm talking to my aunt in the side hall of the front hall."

"When did uncle's leg happen?" As long as the worst time has not passed, she is still confident, otherwise she will have to ask the master to come out of the mountain, and the treatment method is still extremely cruel, and the case needs to be interrupted again Bones, bitter medicine is second, the process is not so pleasant.

Zhao Yuanming's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice, "It's been four years."

To be exact, it was three years and nine months. He will never forget what happened on that day.

It was still deep winter, and the winter of that year was extremely cold. At that time, my grandfather was a little sick. My grandmother wanted to take my grandfather to a village close to the south. It was her dowry, not to mention the geographical environment, but the area alone There is a large area of ​​green grass at the top of a mountain, even in winter, it is a natural racecourse.

My father has no other hobbies at ordinary times. He just reads books, writes and writes. In his free time, he plays chess with his mother, or accompany her to tend flowers and plants, and then rides horses. Under the grape arbor, eating snacks made by mother and drinking fruit wine, the two surrounded father and listened to him talking about the past.

The aunt with a high heart, talked about how naughty they were together when they were young, and how they often went to ride horses on their grandmother's village, and went to their grandfather's room to hunt for treasure, and often made a mess in the study, while the grandfather Will not blame them.

Many times, he would feel that his father was just fantasizing, fantasizing that his father was as perfect as he had imagined, just because such a grandfather was completely unfamiliar to him.

(End of this chapter)