Chapter 118 The Old Lady Suffers a Stroke
What's that look in his eyes?
He is obviously the dog, the little wolf-dog!
How can this beautiful girl be associated with a dog?
Zhenzhu didn't even dare to breathe. How had the prince offended her? Her face turned green.
"Girl, are you still replying?"
Bai Qinghuan shook her head: "No, the prince is going to Fuzhou, the journey is difficult and the affairs are busy, and he can't be distracted by my son anymore."
Mainly, I was irritated by his incomprehension.
In order to avoid getting angry again, I simply stopped writing.
Anyway, he will come back at the latest after many years.
Although he reversed the roles, she knew what he meant.
That man will take the initiative, then she will be completely relieved.
It's just right. I can take advantage of this time to sort out my business matters and improve my interpersonal relationships.
I won't bother with Chi Ming anymore.
Of course, there is no need to tell Pearl this.
Biyun had already prepared the carriage: "Miss, the medicine shop is about to open, let's go."
"Okay, has Songheyuan learned the news?"
Zi Yan looked like she was going to enjoy a good show: "Don't worry, young lady."
"Listen carefully and come back to tell me."
Zi Yan patted her chest and assured: "Don't worry, young lady, I will never let go of a single word."
Bai Qinghuan felt relieved when he thought that the old witch would be so angry that she would die. He just regarded it as venting his anger for his mother.
Over the years, she has tortured her mother a lot.
The phrase "evil mother-in-law" is not enough to describe her.
......
Ever since the old lady returned home, Aunt Zheng has instructed Bai Moyang to come to Songhe Courtyard every few days to pay her respects and ask for money.
The first time I said my clothes were too small and I didn’t have the money to buy new ones.
The second time he said there were not enough pens, ink, paper and inkstone.
The third time he said the jade pendant was broken...
After Bai Moyang got the silver, he returned to the Rose Courtyard to share the loot with Aunt Zheng.
Of course, the bulk of the money was given to Aunt Zheng, and Bai Moyang had no objection. As long as he had enough money to spend, that was enough.
Aunt Zheng's wallet is getting fatter and fatter.
The old lady doesn't know all this.
She is quite generous to her precious grandson.
No one can be wronged, but Mo Yang must not be wronged.
But today, she was walking in the yard, and two little girls passed by outside the wall.
It sounds like it's from Aunt Zheng's yard.
It is said that Bai Moyang gave the silver to Aunt Zheng, and Aunt Zheng generously rewarded her with half a pound of silver.
The old lady was almost mad with anger. She couldn't believe that Zheng Jiao, that little bitch, dared to lie to her and use her precious grandson.
So he went to the Rose Courtyard angrily. At the same time, Aunt Zheng was in the yard praising her son for a good job.
Bai Moyang assured again and again: "Don't worry, mother, I will give you all the money from my grandmother in the future."
"You are such a good son. I will save all this money and use it to help you find a wife in the future."
Bai Moyang received ten taels of silver and was about to go out for some eating, drinking and having fun, when he turned around and saw his grandmother with an angry face.
He was afraid of being discovered by his grandmother and being beaten, so he ran away.
The old lady was indifferent to a little child, thinking to herself that it was indeed the bitch Zheng Jiao who instigated Mo Yang.
How could a well-behaved child like Mo Yang do such a thing?
All the anger was directed at Zheng Jiao.
"Zheng Jiao, you bitch! How dare you cheat me out of my money!"
He rushed over to grab the banknotes that he hadn't had time to put away, but how could Aunt Zheng let the money fly away?
"Mother, this is what you gave to Mo Yang. I was just about to go buy something for him."
"Bah! You bastard, you tricked me. I think you don't want to live anymore."
"Mother, I didn't lie to you."
"You little whore. I'll let Chang Hao sell you! Sell you to the dirtiest brothel, where you'll be fucked by thousands of men and sleep with tens of thousands of people. You'll die a miserable death!"
After all, the old lady was born a village woman, so her curses were very vulgar and she had no control over her words.
Aunt Zheng was actually a little scared. She had signed a contract to sell herself. If she was really sold, wouldn't she die a miserable death?
This old bitch is so cruel that she would really sell her to a brothel.
He became furious and exerted force with his hands, pushing the old lady at an angle where no one else could see.
The old lady screamed and fell against the door frame, her head making a bang.
"Mom, why are you so careless? Why did you trip?"
Aunt Zheng exclaimed, quickly put the silver into her arms, and then reached out to help her.
Seeing the blood flowing from the old lady's head, her voice changed: "Mom, how are you?"
Her hands were shaking more and more violently, and the old lady was almost dizzy from the shaking.
"You...you put..."
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Someone, go get a doctor."
The old lady was furious and pointed at Aunt Zheng: "You...bitch!"
The anger has become real.
But her voice at this moment was not very loud and was drowned out by Aunt Zheng's anxious voice.
The old lady was so angry that suddenly her face twitched, the corners of her mouth began to crooked, and saliva flowed out.
"One...silver pillar on the forehead..."
The old lady panicked when she heard her own voice.
Why did she talk like that?
What she wanted to say was: Give me back my money!
What's going on?
The little girl who followed was almost scared to death.
"Madam, what's wrong with you?"
Aunt Zheng glanced at the old lady, and was disgusted by the saliva at the corner of her mouth. She retracted her hand and handed her to the maid.
She was very familiar with this situation. Her grandmother was like this before, with a crooked mouth and eyes, and half of her body unable to move.
The old lady is having a stroke!
She was no longer able to speak and could no longer be sold.
Also, all her money is hers!
Hahaha...
But the fact that the old lady had suffered a stroke because of her anger could not be let on to the prime minister.
He quickly ordered people to carry the old lady to Songheyuan.
Then she called all the maids and servants together and gave them a lecture: "The old lady came to the Rose Courtyard to see Mo Yang and accidentally fell and got injured. Do you understand?"
"You must know who pays you the monthly salary. If I hear any rumors, I will sell you all. The maids will be sold to brothels, and the servants will be sold to do hard labor."
She followed suit and imitated the old lady's way of scaring people.
The lives and deaths of these servants who signed death contracts were in her hands.
"Yes, I know."
"Let's all get to work."
The maid who witnessed the old lady's stroke was given silver and sent away.
I don't think the Prime Minister would pay attention to a little girl.
When the doctor came, he said, as expected, that it was a stroke.
You need to take good care of yourself and massage the immobile half of your body twice a day, only then will there be improvement.
The old lady wanted to say something, but saliva kept drooling when she opened her mouth, and she couldn't even utter complete words.
I could only stare at Aunt Zheng with hatred: "Throw it away!" Bitch!
Aunt Zheng pretended to be concerned and asked, "Mother, what did you say?"
"Throw away the zombie!" Bitch!
"Mom, you're hungry. Do you want some ginger soup? I'll go to the kitchen and make it myself."
Aunt Zheng scolded the maids who served the old lady, told them to serve well, and then turned and left.
Want her to make soup for this old bitch?
joke!
You dare to scold her, which means your stroke is not serious enough. You still need to piss her off.
So he turned around and went back to the old lady's inner room.
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