daily life

Chapter 272

"That's fine, you stay here, I'll find another place to live. I can always hide if I can't be provoked." Ning turned around and called the servants, "Call everyone, and move with me to the Missy's room .”

When the elder heard this, he knew that he was going to be left here, if he hadn't come back by himself, he would have left long ago.He scolded angrily: "The state owns the country's laws, and the family has its own rules, but what are you doing! If you spread the word, you won't be afraid to make people laugh!"

Ning looked at him indifferently, "You want to break the rules yourself. My mother-in-law's bones are not yet cold, so I want to pray for her with all my heart, hoping that she can get out of the sea of ​​suffering and be reincarnated as soon as possible. As for you, you have been sick since before she was buried. She fell down and was very sick, so I can't even keep filial piety for her. The person who lives in front of her grave is the second master, don't forget. If you move back here, even if you are still sick, others will guess you Has healed already?" When she said this, she smiled again, "It's fine if you insist, I think it's better to let the fourth son impeach you as the first report after taking office? My lord, you can be regarded as Isn’t it unfilial?——According to your good reputation for so many years, you should be filial as soon as you recover. Oh, by the way, look, I always forget that I am also a married woman. It was written for the empress. Otherwise, I will also learn to write the script? Would you please ask the fourth child to guide me to write the script?”

After hearing this, the old man took a lot of effort to restrain the urge to raise his hand and knock him on the head.As soon as the matter of Jing Lang was interrupted, he really forgot about the old lady's death.Really forgot.For that stepmother, besides disgust, what emotion can he have?As far as he was concerned, the funeral was a trivial matter.To put it bluntly, in his opinion, the old lady deserved to die a long time ago—when she made things difficult for him everywhere and relied on the empress dowager to take care of foxes and pretend to be tigers, she deserved to die.

"Hmph, are you still thinking of setting rules for us every day? I beg you not to tell outsiders that you have recovered." Ning's face suddenly turned cold, and she raised her finger to the door, her voice was soft but firm, "You, give me Get out!"

(End of this chapter)