Tongzhuang Shili Rice Flower Fragrance

The movement in the study quickly attracted the attention of other people. Ming Yulan and Du Xian also arrived soon. Looking at the scene in front of them, they instantly understood what was going on.

Two servants were escorting Ye Qiuniang to go outside, Ming stepped forward to stop her and asked, "Father, what are you doing?"

Old Master Ming glanced at her lightly and said: "This little girl has been uneasy since she came to our Ming family, causing a group of people in the house to do things carelessly and ruining the reputation of my Ming family. I can't forgive her. Arrange for her to go to our farm to do farm work well for two or three years, and come back when she has cultivated her temper and settled down."

Ming Yulan instantly understood that her father's action was all because of what happened yesterday, and her heart skipped a beat.

Ming Yulan grew up with rich clothes and fine food since she was a child, and she grew up under all kinds of love. Ming's house relationship is simple, and her temperament is actually simple. Although she is dissatisfied with her husband's eyes always lingering on the little girl, Ye Qiuniang has indeed done nothing wrong. If she blamed this matter on someone unrelated in order to tie her husband down, she would still feel a little uneasy.

"Father, nothing major has happened. Besides, Rou'er also needs her here, so it's enough to strictly discipline her later. Why bother to be so serious." Ming Yulan said anxiously.

If my daughter could stand up and reveal the truth of yesterday's incident at this time, the old man Ming might feel that there is still a glimmer of hope in the Ming family, but seeing her undisputed behavior now, the old man heavily sighed. Sighed.

"Really? Yulan, do you really think that disciplining a family is child's play? Does the Ming family have been able to stand up all these years because they indulged in some shady things?"

After hearing what the old man said, Ming Yulan's face turned pale, and she couldn't speak for a moment, while Du Xian on the side lowered her head, unable to see the emotion on her face.

On the other hand, Ming Rou who was kneeling on the ground was unyielding, hugged the old man's leg, and said with red eyes: "Grandfather, Jiujiu did nothing wrong, I can guarantee it."

"If she did nothing wrong, whoever did it!" Old Master Ming stared straight at her with a pair of eagle-like eyes.

Mingrou had never seen her grandfather staring at her so expressionlessly, she was a little terrified for a moment, but she turned her head to look at Ye Qiuniang who was imprisoned at the door, she still gritted her teeth, endured the fear in her heart, and trembled. Said: "Jiujiu did nothing wrong, what was wrong is—"

Before the words could be spoken, he was stopped by two voices.

"Rou'er!"

"Mingrou—"

Listen carefully, one of these two voices is her mother Ming Yulan, and the other is her father Du Xian, both of them have expressions of urgency on their faces.

In an instant, the surroundings were quiet, and no one dared to make a sound. Stop talking, and then the old lady said to Mingju on the ground expressionlessly: "Today's matter has been settled, and there is no room for discussion. I think she took good care of you in the past." For sake, I allow you to see her once a year."

Ming Rou was obviously dissatisfied, but saw the old man squatting down, looking straight into her eyes and saying: "Ming Rou, you can dissatisfy today, but you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me, let alone want me to change my decision, unless one day you are in You have the ability to be equal to me in this family, and you have the right to speak."

Seeing the light in Ming Rou's eyes go out bit by bit, the old man narrowed his eyes, stood up abruptly, swayed twice, and then strode out the door.

Ye Qiuniang was also pushed out the door by Ah San and Ah Si.

Ming Yulan looked at her daughter who was kneeling on the ground, and went forward to help her up, but unexpectedly, she was thrown away by her daughter.

Looking at the back of her daughter's back facing her and her stubborn back, she couldn't help feeling sour in her heart. She turned her head and looked at Du Xian, who stood aside as if she had nothing to do with her. Her eyes couldn't help turning red, and she finally drooped down. shoulders.

Mingrou never expected that the parting between her and Jiujiu would come so suddenly, and in her eyes, Jiujiu was sent down to Zhuangzi and offended the Patriarch, and life there must be difficult. Thinking that Jiujiu is so beautiful, I don't know how it will be. She won't let others bully her again. Thinking of this, she couldn't sleep or eat for a while, she lost a lot of weight, and her small face that was originally the size of a palm seemed even smaller.

The old master Ming saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart, and only hoped that she would be more hard-headed and think farther away, so that she would not be so careless about food and drink for the sake of her children's friendship, which would hurt her body.

Aside from guilt, Ming was also a little displeased. The soup she boiled for several days was sent to Ming Rou's room, but in the end it was left intact and no one drank it. She held back her anger and asked in front of her face. "Rou'er, Ye Qiuniang is just a lowly girl, you value her so much that you don't even care about your own body, mother gave birth to you and raised you for so many years, how can you still be no match for a little girl?"

"What's the comparison?" Mingrou didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, and said with a sleepy expression, "You are you, she is her, why should they be compared together?"

"Then why didn't you even take a sip of the soup that mother made? Isn't it because of her that you are angry with mother!"

"Mom, you're thinking too much, it's just that I don't want to drink soup recently." Ming Rou said calmly.

Hearing her daughter's evasion, Ming was angry and had nowhere to vent her anger. She didn't know what she had done wrong. Now her husband and daughter were divorced from her, and each of them was unwilling to get close to her. On weekdays, he is obedient to his husband, and he is the only one in his heart. How many other rich women can be as loyal to their husbands as she is, but why he still can't forget those coquettish pheasants outside.

And this beloved daughter, I endured the pain of ten months of pregnancy and the pain of childbirth for her, and cared for her to grow up, what was wrong with me, to be treated with the same cold face by the two of them.

The more she thinks about it, the angrier she gets: "Rou'er, you are becoming more and more uneducated."

At this age, Ming Rou is the most resistant to preaching, and her favorite Jiujiu is sent to Zhuangzi. The biggest reason is that her parents caused her. She is less afraid of her harsh words, and she is quite confident: "How can I not know?" Upbringing, I study poetry and books every day, and I don’t do things that violate morality and my heart. Compared with some people who look good on the surface but do things that are not as good as animals behind their backs, I don’t think there is anything wrong with me.”

Hearing that there was something in her words, Ming's face sank: "Rou'er, Ye Qiuniang is just a little slut, you actually arranged for this little slut to arrange irrelevant people like this, when you said that, But worthy of the parents who gave birth to you and raised you, have you ever thought about who is the closest person to you?"

"An irrelevant person? Mother, you can say that the murderer is an irrelevant person without changing your face!" Ming Rou looked at her mother incredulously, "Maybe Mother thinks Jiujiu's status is low, but she is my savior. Now we The Ming family turned the savior to Zhuangzi for some shameful things. Anyway, none of the sage books that Rouer read taught me to do this, or mother thinks you have time to teach me The reason for being a human being?"

"It's Chongxi, who knows if it's her credit, but the person you arranged is your father. As a son of man, how can you say such words?"

"Why can't you say it? Grandpa said that in this family, only the Ming surname has the final say. Since you think Jiujiu is not to your liking, you can say her, so why can't I say father? He depends on you to survive, and he has nothing to do with Jiujiu." What a difference!" Ming Rou said confidently.

"Evil barrier——" Ming's panicked, he slapped Mingrou on the face.

Mingrou is agile and dodges.

"!" Ming was furious, "How dare you hide!"

Ming Rou quickly ran to the door and stood against the door. Although her face was a little panicked, she was not convinced at all: "Except for the whip that Jiujiu received last time, I have never been beaten since I was a child, mother You actually want to beat me for a person with a foreign surname, I will go to my grandfather to judge."

As soon as Ming heard the words of a person with a foreign surname, he became very angry: "A person with a foreign surname, he is your father, how can you say that about him."

Although the Ming family was angry, he did not dare to make the matter a big deal. After all, no matter what, this matter was originally a fault of the Ming family and his wife. In order to calm the matter, Mr. Ming did not hesitate to send his daughter's favorite girl to the court. As far as Zhuangzi is concerned, if he makes the old man unhappy by making a big fuss this time, it may cause some unnecessary troubles in vain.

Ming suppressed his anger and said: "Rou'er, I really don't know why you are so biased. I am so disappointed to treat my parents like this for an outsider. You must know that it is your father. Without him, there would be no you." , even if he was fascinated by ghosts for a while, but he didn't make any big mistakes, you study the sage books hard, don't you know that life and nourishment are greater than heaven?"

"If someone is old and disrespectful, why should I be foolish and filial?" Mingrou refused to let others know, "Mother defends father, but it is because father is your husband and the person you love, but Jiujiu is also the person I love. , is Chongxi’s daughter-in-law that my grandfather found for me, and the status of the two of them should be equal, why should my low status be slaughtered by others.”

"You——it's unreasonable, how can their identities compare so much!"

Ming couldn't say no to her, and felt that she hadn't taken care of the child for so many years. Now that the child has grown up and confused human relations, she suddenly felt a little guilty for no reason, and it was not good to argue with her any longer. It was just her daughter's thinking , It really gave her a headache.

In her perception, a woman should rely on a man to survive. Now that her father is still alive, she does not need to worry about things at home. If her father is gone, it will be her husband who will take the burden, so she can be a rich man in the backyard with peace of mind. The wife will do.

Although she only gave birth to Rou'er as a daughter, isn't she also a daughter's family? When Rou'er grows up, it will be difficult for her to recruit a son-in-law.

But my daughter didn't think so at all, and she couldn't even forget that cheap girl who was happy, and she really thought that she could marry a daughter-in-law like a son. Didn't she know that when she grew up, she would recruit a son-in-law to marry?

With a bit of a headache, Ming turned around and went back to her yard.

Ming and Rou's mother felt even more depressed after the quarrel, lying on the bed and thinking wildly, lying for a while, smelling the fragrance on the pillow, suddenly sat up, took out a small cloth bag from under the pillow, opened it gently, and a fresh fragrance greeted her face Come on, soak your heart.

It is spiritual vanilla, my favorite flavor since I was a child, it is the vanilla that Jiujiu went up the mountain to pick for himself. This flavor has been with me all these years, just like her whole body, always with me.

It's a pity that Vanilla is still there, but Jiujiu is not.

Thinking about it, Mingrou's expression became depressed, her mouth was slightly deflated, she lay on the bed, buried her head in the pillow, and her eye sockets became moist and hot.

I really want to chirp!