Chapter 12 The Old Lady's Strange Hobby
Jiang Zhaorong looked at Jiang Zhiyu disapprovingly, and couldn't help but turn around and put his fist to his lips.
The atmosphere was a little weird for a while.
Jiang Zhaorong coughed lightly, stopped laughing, and said seriously: "Mom, Zhiyu is your granddaughter after all, how can you say that?"
Old Lady Jiang sneered: "I don't have such a shameless granddaughter."
Scold her? Jiang Zhiyu's eyes rolled. In front of Jiang Zhaorong, she couldn't do anything directly to Old Lady Jiang, but...
She lay on the ground and squirmed, and began to twist and crawl darkly...
[Oh, so good, so good, is this crazy? It feels good! ]
[No, I have to think of a more cool one to scare them to death! Jiang Zhaorong
: "..."
Jiang Zhiyu, who was crawling, suddenly stood up, patted the dirt on her dress, and then put her hands in the posture of Guanyin Bodhisattva, with lifeless eyes, saying: "I am a fairy from heaven, how dare you be so disrespectful to me?"
Old Mrs. Jiang: ! ! !
She was furious: "What nonsense! How can there be evil spirits under the feet of the emperor?"
She directed the spearhead to Jiang Zhaorong: "Look at the good daughter you raised!"
Jiang Zhaorong also knew that this matter was no trivial matter, and stood in front of Jiang Zhiyu: "Mother, Zhiyu is just hysterical, don't bother with her." But
Old Mrs. Jiang still refused to give in.
Jiang Zhiyu rolled her eyes, shook her flower hands a few times, pointed her middle finger at her, and shouted loudly: "Baga Yalu!"
What? !
The old lady's eyebrows wrinkled into the shape of the Chinese character "川". Jiang Zhiyu continued: "You're a total loser."
These two incomprehensible sentences made everyone's heart waver. Could it be true?
But this is too absurd.
"You said you are a fairy, do you have any evidence?"
[Ahahaha, so easy to fool.]
Jiang Zhaorong: "..."
So sudden?
Can we discuss it first next time?
"Jiang Cuizhen, 45 years old, was born in a remote and poor village. After marrying Jiang's father, she also married the strong and young king from the neighboring village..."
"Enough!"
Mrs. Jiang's face turned purple and she interrupted her. Then, as if she remembered something, she forced a smile: "Fairy, I was also very angry just now. I hope you will forgive me and don't treat me like a village woman."
Jiang Zhaorong lowered his eyes and doubts arose in his heart.
"Since this is your first offense, I will spare your death. Don't disturb this fairy's peace again."
Mrs. Jiang nodded repeatedly.
Jiang Jianjin was also suspicious and said, "Quick, Brother Heng, go and protect your grandmother."
The closeness was immediately revealed with a title.
Jiang Zhaorong's eyelids twitched, but he rarely felt disgusted with his second brother. Instead, he felt a little sorry for him.
After so many years without an heir, Gao had an affair with someone and gave birth to a child. It seems that he may have a hidden illness.
Brother Heng listened to his father's words. The little fat boy walked over and rubbed Mrs. Jiang's hand. Mrs. Jiang smiled immediately.
Jiang Zhiyu closed her eyes and pretended to be dizzy for a while. She regained consciousness. She didn't want to listen to their nagging, so she decisively collected her consciousness and entered the space to read the original book.
You don't know until you see it. You will be shocked when you see it.
[It turns out that Mrs. Jiang loves Brother Heng because of his little bit of virginity! ]
Jiang Zhaorong and Jiang Sulan's pupils trembled.
What did they hear? !
Jiang Zhiyu continued: [Oh my god, she actually thinks that boy's urine can prolong life? She also thinks that boy's urine can restore her youth? No wonder her mouth stinks! Yue!]
Besides her, Jiang Zhaorong and Jiang Sulan also want to Yue. Now seeing the intimacy between the two grandparents, Jiang Zhaorong felt his stomach churning and something was about to burst out.
His expression was really weird, which aroused the long-lost maternal love of Mrs. Jiang. She took a few steps forward and saw her son jumping back three feet high like a frightened cat.
Mrs. Jiang: ???
"Don't worry... Yue... Don't worry, I... Yue just feel a little..."
He repeated this sentence several times, and finally ran away without finishing his words, leaving a group of people looking at each other in bewilderment.
No matter what, he is her son after all. Jiang Zhaorong is so abnormal, and Mrs. Jiang is worried. Anyway, Brother Heng is fine, so Mrs. Jiang doesn't care anymore. She quickly asked the doctor to follow her and ran to see her son. As
soon as she left, Jiang Jianjin also put away his flattering smile, glanced at Jiang Zhiyu coldly, and left with Brother Heng.
Jiang Sulan held back her urge to vomit, her little face flushed red, she felt that she might not be able to look the old lady and Brother Heng in the face in the future.
Thinking of the old lady's partiality in the past, Jiang Sulan felt extremely fortunate.
Whoever is not disgusted by this!
Fortunately, her sister reminded her, her sister is really a little lucky star!
Jiang Sulan sighed, stroking the jade pendant unconsciously. She slept very well last night. She didn't wake up with coughing in the middle of the night, nor did she have nightmares.
This was the most peaceful sleep she had had in more than ten years.
As she was touching it, she suddenly paused. Since her sister had such good medical skills, then her elder brother's leg could be saved, right?
...
Jiang Zhiyu was also worried about this matter. His elder brother was different from the paralyzed man seen in the hunting grounds. His meridians were all broken, and ordinary medical skills could not cure him at all.
But fortunately, she had extraordinary medical skills, and with the help of her supernatural powers, she could bring him back.
The only problem was, how could she get her elder brother to accept her treatment?
In the plot, Jiang Kangan hated her.
When she realized that her sister's medical skills might be able to save her brother, Jiang Sulan went straight to Jiang Kang'an's yard.
"Brother, brother!"
Seeing his frail sister so excited, Jiang Kangan looked at her lovingly: "Speak slowly, what's wrong?"
"Brother! Your leg may be saved!"
Jiang Sulan's eyes sparkled. Although Jiang Kangan didn't hold out hope in his heart, he continued to listen to her out of respect. It was not until he heard Jiang Zhiyu's name from her that his face changed.
"Impossible!"
The always gentle brother was so angry. Jiang Sulan was puzzled: "Why? Look at this, the medicine Zhiyu prepared for me is really effective. My body is getting better now..."
"Enough! I can't believe her!"
Jiang Kangan's face was ashen, and the veins on his hand holding the wheelchair were bulging.
Afraid of irritating his brother, Jiang Sulan swallowed the words in her throat and stood up disappointedly to say goodbye.
Jiang Sulan was walking on the road, and she couldn't understand it no matter how hard she tried. They were obviously siblings from the same mother, but why did their hearts seem to be so far apart?
Even when it was Song Shiwei, the elder brother could be kind and cheerful, why couldn't he be like that when it came to his own sister?
...
Jiang Kangan watched her leaving in silence, and was so angry that he sighed for a long time.
Jiang Zhiyu's character was very clear to him. He didn't know how Jiang Zhiyu made Sulan forget her past grudge against her, but he would never let her go on!
"Afu, go find Shiwei."
Song Shiwei was half lying on the couch, listening to Yunshu's reply. When she heard that Brother Heng fell from Jiang Zhiyu's yard and his face was covered in blood, she raised her lips: "Sister and Zhiyu are really not careful. Brother Heng fell so badly. Grandmother must be angry."
"Not only that, the old lady also said in public that a person as vicious as the third lady would be divorced within a year even if she married into the husband's family."
Yunshu chuckled, and the smile on Song Shiwei's face deepened.
"Grandmother's words are too harsh. She is so angry. Sister and Zhiyu must have been punished. I'll go see them."
Song Shiwei was about to get up with a gloating look, but she saw Yunshu hesitated and looked at her with embarrassment: "Miss, those two were not punished, but the maid who served Brother Heng was scolded by the third lady. Now they can't get out of bed."
Song Shiwei: ??? She even suspected that she had heard it wrong.
"Wasn't grandma very angry? Didn't Brother Heng fall and his face was covered with blood? How come Brother Heng's maid couldn't get out of bed? They are both safe and sound?"
Song Shi's face was full of disbelief.
"I was wondering too. I heard from the people in the Third Miss's courtyard that the Prime Minister didn't know what happened at that time. He vomited continuously and couldn't speak complete sentences. The old lady was worried about the Prime Minister and didn't care about punishing the two people. She left quickly."
Song Shi rolled her eyes in annoyance: "It's really lucky."
"Miss is right," Yun Shu saw her lying down again, and stepped forward to rub her head: "It's just a moment of luck. With Brother Heng's temper, this matter will definitely not let go."
Song Shi closed his eyes slightly and tacitly agreed with her words.
Forget it, it was worth her patience in guiding them. If she suffered a loss there, with Brother Heng's temper, he would definitely go to trouble them again and again. With so many opportunities, why worry about not having a solution?
As she was thinking, the maid in the courtyard suddenly came over and said, "Miss, Ah Fu sent a message that the young master wants you to come over."