Chapter 396 The angry old lady
It's already winter, but the sun is shining brightly this day. Mother Jia's room is warm and cozy. There are two big fire pots on the floor and incense is lit on the table. But this year, the narcissus bloomed early and abundantly, and the fragrance is so fragrant that I can smell it.
Even the fragrance can't cover up its taste.
Several girls in the mansion came over to say hello very early in the morning, but now they don't know what they are busy with. Everyone else is busy in their own way, and Jia Mu is too lazy to ask so many people to come over today. She just wants to take care of herself today.
Wait for a day and think about what else this old woman can do for these useless children and grandchildren before she dies.
But the more she thought about it, the more worried she became. No one was worried!
It happened that at this time, the sound of crying souls in Ningguo Mansion could be heard faintly again. The old lady was so angry that her face was livid. She picked up the teacup on the table and threw it to the ground with all her strength. She saw her eyes spitting fire and her face was livid.
, gritted his teeth and cursed:
"What the hell are you crying about? The person who died was just a bitch. What a nice reputation? Everyone in the capital knew about it. Before, she was only from Ningguo Mansion. I couldn't say much. Now she's dead.
Why is there such a big fight? Is her bitch surnamed Qin worthy of this? Is she not afraid of being thrown into the eighteenth level of hell and never getting over again? A bunch of bastards, I don’t want to say more, every one of them is...
I am getting more and more satisfied! Go ahead, Jia Jing, call me and kneel down and see what kind of god he wants to be and what kind of bastards he has left at home. He will never stop until the Jia family is brought to ruin! What have I done?
Damn it, why do you have to live for so long? Do you think you can be freed by being pissed to death by these beasts?"
Yuanyang has been serving Jia Mu for many years, and this is the first time he has seen the old man so angry and scary. His face can be described as ferocious!
Yuanyang was immediately frightened and hurriedly turned to Jia Mu. As soon as her knees softened, she knelt down in front of Jia Mu. She hung her head in trembling silence, with tears of panic on her cheeks.
Don't say that Miss Yuanyang is timid, she knows Jia Mu's temper very well. If the old man is so angry, no matter who encounters him, he will be in bad luck. The old lady is really good when she is good, but if she is really annoyed,
She can do anything, but Wang Xifeng is far behind!
Jia Mu was so angry that she cursed a lot. She wanted to find someone to vent her anger on, but after thinking about it, she didn't know who to look for as a scapegoat. Only the mandarin duck in front of her knelt down in tears pitifully.
, looking at Chu Chu and touching her heart made her feel distressed.
Seeing Yuanyang's little appearance, Jia Mu couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You little hooves, why are you so timid? I am so angry that I have my own angry people, and this matter has nothing to do with you. What are you afraid of? Why don't you get up quickly?"
Woolen cloth?!"
Yuanyang hurriedly kowtowed and said: "No matter why the old lady is angry, it is naturally because I did not serve her well. Now that the old lady is so angry, I deserve to die..."
When Jia Mu heard this, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to pull Yuanyang up. She choked with tears and said: "Good boy, you are the person I can't live without now. If I leave you, I really don't know how to live. You are better than my children and grandchildren."
A hundred times more..."
After Yuanyang heard what Jia Mu said, she dared to stand up. She couldn't help but feel moved in her heart, and cried and hugged Jia Mu. The old man, the young man, the master and the servant, hugged each other and cried.
Jia's mother cried first: "I'm so angry with those prodigal descendants. The good life that Jia's ancestors bought with their lives has been ruined by these beasts. I really wish I had to wait for the emperor to take action.
I'll kill all these bullies first! They're obviously a bunch of stupid people with no eyesight, but they want to learn how to rebel from others, and they even dream of being a founding figure in the country. Aren't they just waiting to die?"
Yuanyang heard that Jia Mu was so angry that she cursed everything. She quickly covered Jia Mu's mouth and cried and begged: "Old ancestor, why are you confused? What did you say?"
Only then did Jia Mu realize that she had said the wrong thing, and she couldn't help but cry with shame: "I am also a broken pot. Some people ask others to kill these bastards, why don't I kill them first!"
Which one of them is not a child or grandchild? Which one can I give up? I was born to be a person who worries about my life and no one knows about it..."
The more the old lady cried, the more frustrated she became, and the more she cried, the sadder she became. She only felt better after begging for a long time.
At this time, there was just a lot of fuss in the room, and the melodious sound of crying in the Ningguo Mansion could not stop. When Jia Mu heard this, her face became even more angry, and she immediately glared and said: "Girl, go tell those beasts in the West Mansion that starting from today,
Don't let me hear anyone crying. If I hear anyone again, I'll beat them all to death! Tell them again, I'm gasping for breath in the room right now, and I'm about to die. I'm serious about saving the energy to cry! I don't believe that I can't compare.
No Qin Keqing!"
As soon as Yuanyang heard this, he hurriedly went to Ningguo Mansion, found Sister Feng and quietly told her about Jia Mu's anger and tears. Sister Feng was immediately startled and asked hurriedly: "Seriously, the old man is really angry, don't allow it."
Crying for Mrs. Qin?"
Yuanyang hurriedly whispered: "Yes, the old lady said, who is Qin Keqing? Don't let her cry in such a big way again."
Wang Xifeng listened for a long time without saying a word. She lowered her head and thought for a long time before comforting her: "Okay, I understand. Sister, please go back and watch the old lady go. Both sides are busy these days, so I don't dare to ask the old lady to come out again."
What a flaw."
After hearing this, Yuanyang turned around and went back. When he was leaving, he couldn't help but look back: he saw that everything in the mansion was white. Those who didn't know it really thought that many important people had died in the mansion.
This Jia Zhen is really hateful when she thinks about it. For the sake of her own sin, she simply ignored the fate and future of the whole family!
Thinking about it this way, Qin Keqing can really be regarded as one of the biggest sinners who caused harm to the Jia family.
Yuanyang thought like this in his heart, turning his head and not wanting to look at each other again, even thinking about it made him feel sick.
Not long after she turned around and left, Wang Xifeng pondered in the room for a long time before asking Jia Zhen to discuss the funeral arrangements.
It turned out that Jia Zhen wanted to keep the spirit in rest for a few more days, but now even Jia's mother was angry, and Sister Feng did not dare to show off too much, so she had to persuade Jia Zhen: "Brother Zhen, after all, the Qin family's sister is not very old.
It’s not appropriate to have to rest for too long. Secondly, Dongfu is also busy building a garden now, but it is inseparable from me. Furthermore, I don’t have time to serve the old lady. I’m afraid that the old lady will do something bad after a long time.
Then my sin would be huge..."
When Jia Zhen heard this, she shouted: "Good sister, you agreed to my coming at first, but now you can't leave me in the middle of the road. I'm not here to find the Yin and Yang Division. I have to stay in the spirit for forty-nine days."
How can I do this in just a few days? Even if you don't look at my face, just look at my face in death. How good were you two when you were alive?"
Chapter completed!