Chapter 96
Lan Xin fanned the wind for the old lady, and said with a warm smile: "The elder sister in the east room has been brought back by the master. I think there is nothing serious about it, but the master wants to let her live in the main house. She was originally It's not a big problem for the wife to live there, but I heard that... she just lost a child, and the place of the master is full of yang, so I'm afraid it will be directed at her."

The old lady took two puffs of cigarettes fiercely, exhaled, with a look of astonishment on her face: "What did you say?"

"Mother, I was talking too fast, such a thing is unavoidable..." Lan Xin lowered her eyes, with a look of deep regret, and she was very obedient.

The old lady sat up straighter, held her hand and said tremblingly, "What child? The one in the east room has a child?"

Lan Xin lowered her head, a little at a loss: "Mother, this... this child is gone. It was the girl Yiqiu from the Zhuangyuan's mansion who told her about it. She asked Mrs. Qiu to listen to it that day and came back to report to me. "

The old lady hurriedly stood up, pulled Lan Xin closer to her, her complexion was extremely pale: "How can there be a child? Didn't I tell you to pay attention to the east room!"

Lan Xin drooped her eyes, lowered her head and dared not speak.Behind her, Mrs. Qiu knelt on the ground and said solemnly: "Old lady, it's not the fault of the young mistress. The child has only heard about it for a month. This month, there is a master who has been fighting outside. These days, only the young master of the Zhao family secretly I met the eldest grandma, but who knows if it belongs to the young master of the Zhao family? The man in the east room is a loafer, maybe the master went to war. She couldn't bear the loneliness. I heard that it was Mr. Zhao who was the presiding interrogator. The person surnamed Chen passed Mr. Zhao and directly presided over the East Room, and was rewarded by Mr. Zhao. From this point of view, it must have something to do with it, otherwise, An abandoned woman who flirts with flowers, Mr. Zhao can't wait to be so kind to her."

The old lady clenched her fists tightly, flicked her robes with a gloomy face, and left the Indus Courtyard. A group of maids followed suit and went straight to the east room.

Lan Xin held the handkerchief and brushed it at Mrs. Qiu: "Get up, let's go to the main house to watch the excitement."

Mrs. Qiu stretched out her hand for Lan Xin to hold, and said with a smile: "Go slowly, the cobblestone path outside is slippery, fall carefully."

Lan Xin looked at the sunny day outside and went to the main house. All the moving things in the main house stopped. Su Fengjin was sitting in the living room eating. The old lady was very angry and was arguing with Zhan Qingcheng about something. It was only when he got close that he heard the words.

"My Zhan family will never tolerate such a profligate daughter-in-law!"

Zhan Qingcheng poured a cup of tea for Su Fengjin, and said in a warm voice, "You eat yours."

Su Fengjin hadn't eaten for many days, she was groggy when she was lying down, she just had to drink some soup, now she was hungry looking at the food on this table, but the old lady was here, she definitely didn't dare to make a mistake, stood up , lowered his head, and whispered in a submissive manner: "I... I'd better go back to the main house."

The old lady stared at her with cannibalistic eyes, which made her very nervous, she was really scared, and since Zhan Qingcheng was here, she always didn't want to make it too difficult for Zhan Qingcheng, so for now, let's do it first. Good to go.

The old lady slammed her cane heavily on the ground, and said in disgust: "It's the first time I've seen you for being as cheap as you are!"

Su Fengjin turned pale and remained silent.

Zhan Qingcheng guarded Su Fengjin behind him, and frowned slightly: "My mother is from a noble family, why did she speak so dirty. I'm not afraid of losing charity in front of gods and Buddhas."

The old lady pointed at Su Fengjin and sneered: "Let me ask you, has she ever been divorced?"

"Mother..." Zhan Qingcheng's face was gloomy, he stood behind Su Fengjin and wanted to get angry, Su Fengjin quietly tugged at his sleeve, his heart softened suddenly.

"I ask you if you are or not! Qingcheng, don't forget that you are a descendant of the Zhan family! I was born in October of my pregnancy!" The old lady suddenly felt powerless. After raising such a big child by herself, suddenly one day If he fell in love with an abandoned woman, he would not even want her as a mother.

"I don't care." What Zhan Qingcheng thought in his heart was that if Su Fengjin hadn't been divorced, perhaps such a wonderful woman would not have become his wife.

"You! You go to the ancestral hall and copy the family motto a hundred times for me, and reflect on yourself!" The old lady was very angry.

Zhan Qingcheng is stubborn. He used to think that as long as he loves Su Fengjin, he can always protect her, but later he found out that the more he loves someone, the harder it is to protect someone well.

Su Fengjin bit her lip, her eyes were reddish.Everyone said that she was dismissed because she was promiscuous and ignored her uncle, but what is the truth?She was calculated, but no one was willing to believe her, those people only believed what they saw with their eyes, even the old lady beat her to death with a stick just because of that abandoned skin.

Zhan Qingcheng held Su Fengjin's hand, and said in a deep voice: "I know my mother has always cared about me, so why can't she also care about the people I care about?"

The old lady pointed at Zhan Qingcheng, her breath was a little out of breath, and the scepter in her hand hit the ground heavily, and she also fell down straight.

Su Fengjin rushed over to catch her, the old lady pushed her away fiercely, Su Fengjin pushed the bowl and fell to the ground, her hands stuck in the pieces of the bowl.

Zhan Qingcheng hurriedly went to help Su Fengjin, Su Fengjin hid her hands behind her back, shook her head at him, and with a pale face, the old lady said urgently: "Please come quickly, doctor."

Zhan Qingcheng stroked Su Fengjin's hair: "I want to take care of myself."

Su Fengjin nodded, seeing Zhan Qingcheng hurried out of the mansion with the old lady in his arms, presumably he went to Zhang Jiquan's mansion.

Lan Xin looked down at Su Fengjin, her tone was gentle: "Sister, get up, since she doesn't want to see you with mother, it's better for sister to stay in the east room these days, if she really makes mother angry... "

Su Fengjin stood up, hid her hands in her sleeves, and said in a low voice, "I see."

Lan Xin turned around and left. Su Fengjin stood in the lobby of the main house, staring blankly at the big elm tree outside the window. The leaves of the elm tree had already started to turn yellow. It was originally a crisp autumn day, but today's events turned into It's like this.

The cleaners in the main house mostly ignored Su Fengjin, packed up their things and went down, regardless of whether Su Fengjin's hands were seriously injured or not.

Su Fengjin returned to the main house like a wandering soul, where Chunya was directing Wanzhu to move things with great interest: "Oh, you also take that porcelain vase, and the winter quilt, it's cold, Two more quilts will be added at that time, and the quilt will also be brought along, I think she slept quite comfortably before."

Aunt Fang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Do you want to take this flower too... Grandma asked, why did you come back like this? Where is the master?"

Didn't two people come back earlier?
In fact, it was mainly because the east house lived far away, and no one was willing to come here to deal with it, so the news was always delivered slowly, and the four people in the main house didn't know about it at the moment.

Wan Zhu put the pillow on and ran out from the room. When she lowered her head, she saw blood beads on the side of Su Fengjin. She exclaimed, "Miss, what's wrong with you? Where did you get hurt? Why did you bleed so much?"

Su Fengjin shook her head, and walked towards the back room with a dull expression.

Wanzhu took Su Fengjin's hand and looked at it, only to feel pain in the heart: "Miss, this porcelain piece is stuck in the flesh, no, this servant will take it out for you, otherwise I'm afraid you will catch a cold."

Su Fengjin was lying on the soft bed next to the French window, her eyes fell on the huge cherry blossom tree outside the window. This season, the cherry blossoms are in full bloom and fluttering in the wind like snowflakes. It's a good place to go, but it's just a day when you can't stand the rainstorm and flooding.

The cherry blossoms fell one after another. Su Fengjin once saw in a book that a piece of cherry blossoms drifted in the wind extremely fast. As for how fast, Su Fengjin couldn't remember, but the petals were as white as snow. There are so many of them, which is surprising, unlike the varieties in the Central Plains, and I think it was bestowed by the present when the tribute was paid.

Su Fengjin didn't feel the pain, she just felt inexplicably flustered, and she was thinking about the old lady, no matter what, she made the old lady mad, this is a fact.

Chunya asked her several times from the side, seeing her looking out of the window with dull eyes, she went out angrily, Su Fengjin didn't want to say it, could it be that the people in the house didn't want to say it, but it was only a cup of tea when she went out, He came back angrily.

She pushed the door open, making a lot of noise, and the sound of her footsteps was even more thud-dump, as if she was afraid that others would not know that she was back.

Aunt Fang said in a low voice: "Be quiet, Grandma thinks she is tired, so she just fell asleep now."

Chunya glanced at Su Fengjin, who had her eyes closed, angrily: "She can still sleep? The old lady was so angry that she fell ill! Right now, she is watching at Doctor Zhang's place. If there is something good or bad, it's really good Do you think the mansion is her world? No matter how much the master likes her, the hatred against the mother is still there, and it will be light not to kill her by then. "

Wan Zhu healed Su Fengjin's wounded hand, and glared at Chun Ya: "The old lady beat the young lady to death, why don't you reflect on yourself? How can my young lady be able to make the old lady angry!"

"you!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Aunt Fang had a headache: "Okay, stop arguing, what Wanzhu said is right, this grandma is gentle, how can she be able to make the old lady mad, don't stay here It's making a fuss, go and pack up your things and bring them all back."

Wanzhu and Chunya left angrily, the whole east room was eerily quiet, Su Fengjin slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were red: "Aunt Fang..."

There was a slight grievance in her voice, obviously she didn't think that way, but the final result became like that, Su Fengjin thought, if the old lady really had something wrong, would Zhan Qingcheng really be wrong? I would like to pay attention to her again, because she indulged herself too much and forgot about the affairs of this mansion because of Zhan Qingcheng's kindness.

Aunt Fang sighed, and tucked the quilt for Su Fengjin: "Do you know why the old lady hates the abandoned woman so much?"

Su Fengjin lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "I asked for it myself. It's what I deserve, so who can I blame?"

(End of this chapter)

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