256 The third uncle who carried the pot
"I passed by a market early this morning and bought it there." Zhang Heling said seriously: "The brother of the Zhu family taught us to throw pots and take care of us like this. Of course, we must respect each other."
"Uncle San also gave the brother Zhu's folding fan. But third sister, you have nothing to say. Wouldn't you seem to be polite?"
Zhang Meishou was slightly suffocated.
She has fallen to the point where she is disliked and scolded by two stinky brats?
"Who said I didn't say it, it's just that I'm not ready yet." She said: "Since I want to give gifts, I must be more dedicated than you."
Zhang Meishou's words were not to block the two little guys' mouths, but to have this plan sincerely.
Even if he calls it "coincident" and "passion", he should be kind to others, and he should be kind to others, both in terms of emotion and reason.
Aside from those irrelevant speculations, she was truly grateful to him.
...
The carriage drove into the nightclub, and it was already dark.
But there are still people waiting outside the Zhang family.
Just as Ji ordered his servants to light the lamp, he heard the servant who was originally guarding the alley running to report the message: "The Third Master is back!"
Ji's eyes lit up, and he held his children with his hands forward to greet him.
The carriage was barely stopped, and Zhang Jing jumped down, saluted Zhang Luan and Song first, and then walked quickly towards Ji.
"The master is back..." Ji looked at him with red eyes, but his face was full of smiles.
Zhang Meishou was just helped off the carriage by A Li, and before he could see the person in front of him clearly, he was suddenly rushed over and hugged him.
"You're back!"
Xu Wanxi hugged her tightly.
Zhang Meishou smiled at her and said, "Wanxi, you have lost weight."
"Are you worried about you?" Xu Wanxi stared at her eyes and said, "You are fat!"
Zhang Meishou smiled embarrassedly.
Xu Wanxi also laughed quickly.
Being fat is better than being thinner, which proves that Zhenzhen may not have suffered so much.
Not far away, Xu Yongning also grinned as he looked at this scene.
"I'll talk to my mother first. I guess she will scold me..." Zhang Meishou looked at Song, who was standing there motionless, and quietly preached to Xu Wanxi.
Xu Wanxi nodded with sympathy and worry, and let go of her hand.
Zhang Meishou walked to Song and called out, "Mother."
Song frowned, without saying a word, grabbed her hand and walked into the yard.
Zhang Luan, who was holding a son in one hand, hurriedly followed in after seeing this.
Seeing that Song was pulling Zhang Meishou away quickly, Zhang Luan thought the two sons hanging on him were too cumbersome, so he simply put the person down and hurriedly said, "Let's go by yourself", and quickly chased Song.
What if your wife gets angry and beats her daughter?
I don’t dare to stop him... I don’t know if it’s okay to be beaten on behalf of my daughter?
Looking at his father's anxious back, Zhang Heling and Zhang Yanling looked at each other by being left behind.
They haven't seen their father for a long time, why is this situation completely different from what they imagined...
Before the purple on his face had disappeared, Aunt Zhao took the young master's hand sympathetically and followed silently.
Zhang Luan followed Haitangju all the way back, and indeed saw Song scolding Zhang Meishou.
"Do you know what's wrong?"
"My daughter knows her mistake."
"Just know your mistake." Song's voice suddenly softened, he pulled his daughter in front of him and hugged her, sighing, "Mother knows that it can't blame you. It's all your third uncle's idea - but isn't mother worried about you?"
Zhang Meishou's eyes widened slightly when he heard this.
Zhang Luan's feet were also stagnant.
He heard from his third brother that Zhenzhen went out alone and only walked with her third uncle when she was approaching Huzhou!
Zhang Jing and Ji soon followed.
Zhang Jing, who was scolded by his wife, began to doubt his life.
He instigated the third girl? Haha, does anyone know what he was bullied by the third girl in Huzhou?... He just clicked his acupoint if he disagrees. Not to mention the respect that his elders should have received, he simply lost his human rights for a while!
But--
"Second sister-in-law, I'm not good at this. Don't blame Zhenzhen. After all, I'm too soft-hearted and unthinking." Zhang Jing said with a tough forehead.
Anyway, I have already memorized it, so I can just memorize it to the end. Anyway, my second sister-in-law can't beat him in public.
Zhang Meishou, who was planning to confess, could not help but secretly cast a look of gratitude when he heard this.
After all, the consequences of her admission are very different from those of Uncle San. She is not afraid of being beaten and scolded, but she really doesn't want to be unable to even leave the door in the future.
Uncle San is so nice. She owes Uncle San a favor.
So, Zhang Jing was scolded by Song's family, and Ji family was not idle either, as if he was helping him or not.
That's all, but in the end Zhang Luan actually joined in!
Zhang Jing looked incredibly at his second brother who knew the truth but still seriously attacked him.
Second brother, is it too much?
I'm taking the blame for your daughter!
Even in order to please my second sister-in-law, you can’t be ignorant of your conscience!
Zhang Jing, with a heart full of disgust, went to Songhe Hall.
But Old Mrs. Zhang had already rested - the old woman was very weak and was still taking medicine to recuperate. She fell asleep for at least ten hours a day. Although she was determined to wait for her granddaughter to come back, her body did not allow her.
"How about I want me to wake up the old lady?" the old lady asked with a smile.
"No need, let your mother rest, it's the same for you to come and pay your respects tomorrow." Zhang Jing said hurriedly.
Zhang Meishou nodded too.
Grandma's body is the most important.
Zhang Meishou asked about his grandfather again, but the old lady felt helpless and said that she was not in the mansion.
Zhang Meishou was speechless.
Yes, it is as mysterious as a grandfather. Only when he comes to see others, can others easily find him?
So, the group went back.
As soon as Zhang Yan returned to his yard, Zhang Luan sent someone to send a pair of excellent Qilin paperweights over there.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Meishou also sent Ali to come and gave a box of snacks, and whispered: "Master Three, my girl said that if you have free time another day, I will personally pick a thank you gift for you."
"Well, what are you saying, am I that kind of person?"
As he said that, he looked around and pressed his voice down lower: "You go back and tell the third girl that if you have such a thing next time, remember to look for me..."
After being stunned, Ali nodded in understanding.
...
In the big room, Zhang Yan's face was gloomy as he listened to the servant's report.
Zhang Jing came back and didn't even come to see him, his elder brother. Could it be that he really wanted to be expelled from the clan with his second wife?
Something that doesn't know the current affairs!
But why hasn’t the clan’s documents been released yet? Tomorrow he will go to the clan to urge him.
He wants to drive all these people out of the Zhang family as soon as possible!
But even so, his irritability remained unreduced.
He suddenly got up and went to the backyard.
The door of the woodshed was opened, and Zhang Yan walked in and looked down at the dying Liu family lying on the ground.
His face was ferocious, he grabbed the whip on the wall and blew it, scattering all his anger on Liu.
Liu had almost no strength to struggle and only moaned in pain.
"Send water and food as usual every day, causing her wound to ulcerate and wait for death slowly!"
Zhang Yan threw down his whip and left with his sleeves.
...
The next morning, just as the sky was getting bright, Zhang Meishou left the door.
The carriage was still parked outside the cotton alley.
Hearing the knock on the door, the "Tian" dressed in an ordinary woman opened the door.
Chapter completed!