Honglouchun

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After Jia Qiang was speechless for a while, her face darkened, she raised her eyebrows and reminded: "Old lady, it's boring to keep doing this."

Jia's mother is also sensible: "Just this time!"

She knows too well what kind of person to use and what kind of strategy to use.

With Lin Ruhai as a lever, she couldn't control Jia Qiang, but she could make him not like before, who would flip the table at every turn.

But she also knew in her heart that this hozen could not be blackmailed at will, and it could only be used once or twice in such a place that was not a big deal to Jia Qiang.

If there are too many, it will definitely blow up...

And Jia Qiang really didn't want to really turn against this old lady, and he also understood that this kind of thing, not to mention now, even in some wealthy gossips he knew in his previous life, there is no lack of such bloody things happening.

For a woman, there are fewer mother and son enemies?

It was precisely because Jia's mother knew where the scale was that she didn't directly confront Jia Zheng.

It is one thing to spit and scold on weekdays, but it is another thing to punish and kill someone...

People are getting old!

Everyone in the house got up and went to Aunt Zhao's courtyard.

Aunt Zhao's courtyard is right behind Mrs. Wang's courtyard. It's not a separate small courtyard, it's half a yard separated from Mrs. Wang's backyard.

There are mountain verandas running through the courtyard...

When Jia Qiang, Jiamu, Mrs. Wang and a large group of daughters-in-law and mother-in-law arrived, they heard two cries one after another, up and down, quite cooperative.

One is a female voice, the exaggeration in the crying is obviously Aunt Zhao.

The other is the sound of a little male duck crying more exaggeratedly.

There was a crowd of people blocking the door, and after hearing the movement behind, after a while, Sister Feng, who had an ugly face and was obviously suffocated, came out from inside, and said to Mother Jia and Mrs. Wang in a disheveled manner: "The master won't let anyone be arrested..."

The mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law at the door step aside one after another to greet Jia Mu, Mrs. Wang and Jia Qiang.

No need to enter the door, everyone saw the hanging rope made of red sweat scarf floating on the door frame of the main room...

Inside, Jia Zheng obviously heard the movement, and after drinking to stop crying, he came out, greeted Jia's mother, and said with an apologetic smile: "It's just a stupid woman, how can I alert the old lady to come here?"

Mother Jia snorted and said, "It's just a stupid woman? I don't bother to talk to her just because of a stupid woman. Back then, there were so many girls around me. You couldn't choose which one, you had to choose this one! She is not only a stupid woman, she is clearly Vicious woman!"

Jia Zheng changed his face when he heard the words, and hurriedly said: "My lord, the Zhao family doesn't know a single big character. It was her fault that she was instigated to do something wrong. But, poisonous women can't do it, right?"

Jia Qiang was really curious: "Second Master, what did Aunt Zhao tell you?"

Jia Zheng's face was embarrassing, after all, his concubine did such a thing and asked Jia Qiang, a junior, to intervene. It was really shameful, but he had to answer, because Jia Qiang was still the patriarch of Jia's family.

So he said: "Brother Qiang, Mrs. Zhao was fooled by Ma Daopo of the Yaowang Temple. The Ma Daopo often came to the house on weekdays, and she became acquainted with Zhao after coming and going. Zhao was usually greedy for some money, Ma Daopo The mother-in-law gave her some silver, and told her that something important happened in the house, and don't forget to inform her earlier. The announcement was timely, and I would like to thank you again. This stupid woman gave up the previous matter for 50 taels of silver. It was only after I told Ma Daopo that such a joke came out."

When Jia Qiang heard this, a strange flash of light flashed in her eyes, and she felt emotional in her heart. It really is not a fuel-efficient lamp in everyone's family. Isn't this a talent?

He glanced at Mrs. Wang, who was pale with anger, and then asked: "That's strange, why did Ma Daopo say that Aunt Zhao asked her to do it. Moreover, Aunt Zhao also sent his wife, second aunt, Baoyu, There is even a story about giving my birth date to Ma Daopo, and asking her to make a paper figurine to prick with needles and cast witches, curses and nightmares?"

"Nonsense! She farts her mother!"

Before Jia Zheng could answer, Aunt Zhao ran out of the room with disheveled hair, and cursed, "It's all her slander, it has nothing to do with me!"

Jia Zheng scolded Aunt Zhao first, then shook his head repeatedly and said, "Master Zhao will never do such a thing!"

Jia Zheng really didn't believe that Aunt Zhao, who was usually gentle and caring and followed him in everything, could be such a vicious person.

Hearing this, Mother Jia's expression turned ugly, but she could also see Jia Zheng's persistence.

If she presses her as a mother, it will definitely arouse Jia Zheng's rebellious heart.

Not to mention Mrs. Wang, her heart was cold.

The love between husband and wife is nothing compared to a prodigal woman hanging with her trouser belt...

Jia Qiang looked funny, smiled, and said lightly, "Well, empty words are useless, and vernacular words are hard to convince. Since Ma Daopo and Aunt Zhao are not willing to surrender, and the Yaowang Temple is also involved in a murder case, It is even more taboo to use witchcraft to suppress nightmares in the capital city. Please go back to the Wucheng Military Division and have a good trial. If she is really innocent, I will not wrong her. The second master is a scholar of my generation, so you should understand me. The painstaking efforts of the younger generation to do business. This matter is very big and involves a lot, so it is not easy to hide it."

When Jia Zheng heard this, he immediately became embarrassed.

At this time, the sisters of the Jia family who heard the news came over under the leadership of Li Wan.

Sister Feng frowned, and went up to meet her not without reproach: "What are you bringing your son here for now?"

Li Wan looked back at Tanchun, who had thin lips and tightly squeezed eyes and slightly swollen eyes, and at the back of the line, a little shriveled boy hiding his head and tail, and sighed...

Tanchun didn't say a word, ignored Sister Feng, went to the back first, grabbed Jia Huan who looked frightened, and prevented him from breaking free, then walked to the front of the people, knelt down in front of Jia Mu, and began to kowtow.

The bluestone road is unavoidably rough. After knocking it down less than three times, Tanchun's forehead became red and swollen. After five hours, bloodshot eyes began to appear...

Looking at Jia Huan again, there are quite a few knocks, not even one of his mother's bags...

"Huaner, third girl, my mother was deceived, my mother was deceived!"

Aunt Zhao rushed forward, first hugged Jia Huan into her arms, and then went to pull Tanchun, but was pushed down by Tanchun, and then continued to knock.

Seeing her face full of tears and the bloody redness on her forehead, everyone was moved.

Jia Mu's eyes were also red, and she suppressed her anger and said, "Okay, stop knocking!"

Sister Feng hurried forward and pulled Tanchun up by force. After being pulled up, Tanchun burst into tears.

As soon as she cried, Aunt Zhao hugged Jia Huan and cried too.

Unexpectedly, when Aunt Zhao cried, Tanchun stopped crying, broke free from Sister Feng's arms, gritted her teeth, stepped forward, grabbed Jia Huanlai, and began to tidy up.

Although he didn't hit the face or head, it still hurts to clean up his body. Jia Huan screamed and cried, "Sister San, why are you hitting me? You're not my mother alone!"

These words seemed to remind Tanchun, her eyes were full of tragedy, she reached out to hit her face, but Jia Qiang stepped forward to stop her.

Among the girls in Jia's family, this is probably the only one who has this kind of ambition.

Although she looked down on Aunt Zhao, she was born for her and did not want to see her die, so she could only use this method to make amends to Mrs. Wang.

At this point, what else can Mrs. Wang say? She stepped forward and took Tanchun's hand to hug her, crying and cursing: "You silly girl, although you were born by her, I raised you. You hurt you like this Why don't you stab the master and me with a knife? If you really hurt yourself, I'll keep you in vain."

Hearing this, Tanchun buried herself in Mrs. Wang's arms again and burst into tears.

Mrs. Wang also burst into tears, and said, "Forget it, I won't pursue this matter anymore. She only thinks about cursing me and Baoyu, without the old lady, otherwise, I can't let it go."

As soon as this remark came out, all the mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law around praised Mrs. Wang.