Concubine Raiders Chapter 236: Dispute (in)

Chapter 236: Dispute (Part 2)

The fourth grandma immediately stopped mentioning helping Shi Niang, and changed the subject with a smile, and talked about Wu Yi Niang with Shi Niang.

"...I had few contacts in the past. I only heard that Wu Yiniang didn't care much about people, and thought that Yiniang was aloof. Now that I have more contact, I know that Wu Yiniang is only introverted, but she is actually very kind to others."

"Thanks for the compliment from the fourth grandmother." Eleven mothers greeted her softly, "Auntie said she is introverted, but in fact she is a bit soft. Now it is a rare fate to be able to match the fourth grandma."

The fourth grandmother nodded and smiled: "Speaking of which, everyone has misunderstandings, and sometimes there is less contact. Sometimes, it is better to move around more often."

"Yes..."

The two talked and laughed, and soon arrived at the Maoguo government.

Wang Lang's body is still lying in the Shuntian Mansion. The Wang family has no way to cure the funeral, let alone funeral. Although there was no silver dress, the red curtains and furnishings were changed to dark blue, and the servant women also changed into dark dresses.

Luo Zhenxing and several stewards greeted them to the main hall, while the big tits, the eleven mothers and the fourth grandma were led by a steward of the Wang family to Mrs. Wang.

"...No wonder for the few distinguished guests. Mrs. Wang and Lao fell down when he heard the news. The **** were also ill in bed. It happened that the Sixth Mrs. went back to Beijing to visit. I can't help but feel sorry for my parents and sister-in-law and help with trivial matters . It is inevitable that there is something wrong, please forgive me."

The housekeeper's mother is in her early thirties and looks good. She wore a pretty blue silk and cotton jacket, and she dressed plainly and smartly. Listen, it doesn't look like a servant of the Wang family. The eleven mother couldn't help but look at her.

The mother-in-charge saw that the eleven mother was looking at her, and did not evade, smiled and blessed her.

Eleven mother looked a little strange, thinking that this mother in charge seemed to be particularly kind to herself.

Big*milk also heard it. I saw that she spoke and acted very decently, so she didn't dare to look down upon it, and politely said: "What's the name of this mother? Listening to this, it turned out to be served by Mrs. Jiang."

"Don't dare to call your surname." The mother replied respectfully, "My family's surname is Yuan, which is a lesser name, Baozhu. The grandmother of the uncle named Baozhu's family. It was only because of such a thing in the Maoguo government. , Madam Six asked me to help."

In this way, it turned out to be the person next to Mrs. Jiang. No wonder there is such a tolerance.

The **** suddenly said, "It turned out to be Yuan Yuan. Suddenly something like this happened at home, and no one can bear it. Fortunately, we are not outsiders. You are welcome."

Mama Yuan smiled modestly, bowed her head and said "yes", gently accompany them into the main courtyard of the lady.

As soon as she walked under the eaves, before the little maid had time to lift the curtain, there was a sudden sneer in the room.

"...Aunt and grandma's words are really unacceptable. The married daughter throws out the water. You are a distinguished guest here. We are a guest. But family matters, your brothers and younger brothers . It’s not a turn for aunt and grandma to come and gesticulate. It’s not that the Wang family has no sons."

The words are very rude.

"There is no place for you to speak here." The retorted female voice was high and sharp, "Don't forget, this is the Maoguo Gongfu, and Maoguo is my father."

The speaker is Mrs. Jiang Wang Lin.

The three of them thought about the meaning of these words, couldn't help but stared at each other, and were stunned at the door.

Unexpectedly, Wang Lang's bones were not cold, and the conflicts in the Wang family had surfaced.

Mother Yuan flushed, and immediately said loudly: "Madam Six, the two grandmothers of the Luo family, and Madam Yongping Hou, aunt's grandmother, are here."

The room over there was silent for a while, and someone lifted the curtain immediately.

"Please come in, please come in."

Eleven Niang looked up, and it turned out that Mrs. Jiang came to lift the curtain herself.

Her eyes are bloodshot, crow's feet are stretched out, and her face is very haggard. There was a strong smile.

Big*milk, fourth grandmother and eleven mother exchanged glances, and then the big*milk whispered "Excuse me, Mrs. Jiang", and led the fourth grandmother and eleven mother into the house.

The five main rooms of Mrs. Wang and Lao each have a penthouse, and the middle is the hall. Full of people at the moment. Some are gorgeous, some are ordinary. The elder is in his sixties and the younger in his twenties. All of them had solemn expressions and indifferent eyes, and could not see who was arguing with Madam Jiang just now.

The atmosphere in the room is heavy.

Seeing someone come in, some people's eyes are wary, and several women shrink their shoulders, looking scared.

Ms. Jiang pointed her finger at the people in the room: "I heard that Brother Lang had something wrong, so I came to express my condolences." After speaking, she didn't introduce them, and led them to the west inner room. "Mother is sick in bed. , I'm neglecting you all."

The three of them hurriedly followed Madam Jiang into the inner room.

The inner room is different from the outside.

The room was filled with a faint fragrance of medicine. Two fifteen- or six-year-old maids and a fifty-something mother were carefully serving in front of the bed. All three of them had flushed eyes and looked on their faces.

When Mrs. Jiang came in, they came forward to salute, with a respectful attitude.

Mrs. Jiang waved her hand and whispered: "My mother is better!"

The mother replied in a low voice: "I took the medicine and just stopped."

Mrs. Jiang expressed apologies.

The **** did not wait for Mrs. Jiang to speak, and whispered: "If this is the case, we won't bother. When the old lady wakes up, we will greet her."

Ms. Jiang thought slightly, and said, "It's okay. I'll go see Shi Niang with you. Speaking of which, she doesn't feel well these days." She said, her eyes were slightly wet.

Seeing Mrs. Jiang's attitude, the three felt a little relieved. As Mrs. Jiang left the inner room, she went to Shi Niang.

Shi Niang's place is exactly the opposite of the old lady's place. The three main rooms were deserted, and an eight or nine-year-old maid stood listlessly at the door. Seeing Mrs. Jiang bringing people over, she bowed in a flustered expression and hurried in to report.

When they approached, the silver bottle was closed.

"Grandma aunt, grandma of eldest uncle, grandma of fourth uncle, wife of aunt."

"Your big breasts..." Mrs. Jiang asked in a low voice.

Yin Ping's eyes reddened, and he whispered: "Sit in front of the window!"

Ms. Jiang sighed when she listened, and turned around to explain to the **** and others: "Since I knew that Brother Lang had an accident, my sister-in-law would often sit on the big kang by the window. What would be rude if I waited? Place, please don’t be offended by the two uncles, grandmothers and aunts."

Will Shi Niang be sad for Wang Lang's death?

Eleven Mother was a little confused.

But the big breast said: "She is young, and when she encounters such a thing, her heart is naturally as uncomfortable as a knife. We are her mother's family, there is no reason to be surprised."

The two made a few polite words and entered the inner room.

There is a thin woman sitting on the big kang in the inner room by the window. She was wearing a lake-colored brocade jacket and a moon-white skirt, sitting quietly on the big Kang by the window, calmly like a lifeless puppet.

Jinlian, whose eyes were red and swollen like walnuts, served by.

"Big*milk, grandmother and grandmother of the aunt, grandma of the fourth uncle, and wife of the uncle are coming to see you!"

Yin Ping cautiously stepped forward and said.

The people on the kang turned around.

Her face is thin and pale, her nose is pointed, and her eyes with dark dizziness are so big that she is a bit big.

Eleven Niang was sluggish for a moment.

This, is Shi Niang? That Shi Niang who is as proud as a peacock and gorgeous as a summer flower?

"Ten Aunt Grandma..." Big* milk choked with sobs.

Shi Niang glanced at them blankly, then turned her head, staring straight out the window, as if there was some rare beauty outside the window that made her linger.

"Grandma, uncle," Jin Lian stepped forward to salute them, "the **** are in a bad mood these past two days." She busily brought Jin Zhao over again, "Grandma of the uncle, grandma of the fourth uncle, wife of the aunt, grandma of the aunt , Please sit down."

The four of them sat down, and the silver bottle and Jinlian made tea.

Big* milk asked about the life of Yin Ping and Jin Lian Shi Niang.

"...Although I still eat three meals a day, I eat less than usual. I don't like to talk anymore. I often sit alone for a day."

It’s not too bad to be able to eat!

Eleven Niang sighed slightly.

Everyone was speechless for a while, drinking tea in silence.

Ms. Jiang gave a wry smile and said: "Let the two uncles, grandmothers and aunts laugh at me. The family is unfortunate. My brother Lang has not yet been killed, and anyone who wants to get a share of the pie can't sit still." They talk about the posture.

The **** also really care about Shi Niang. Seeing that Mrs. Jiang had such a tone, she didn't avoid it, and asked directly: "Who are those people? What did they say?"

Mrs. Jiang breathed a sigh of relief when the Luo family spoke up.

"My great-great-grandfather's generation was a single pass. In Langdi's generation, they are all offshoots of the five clothes. On weekdays, there is no shortage of relief from my father. How can I know that Langdi has something wrong, there is no one. Care about who is the perpetrator? Did Langdi die unjustly? I only know that he rushed out to claim that his room was the closest to us, and asked his father to pick the adoptive person from them. It is important to ask the Ministry of Rites to report the saint as soon as possible." Then, she looked like a sharp arrow, "Who is the Shuntian Mansion caught? It is Ren Kun's close servant. How could he, a pariah, have such courage to kill the elder son of Maoguo Mansion. No. That Ren Kun instigated the crime for that Ren Kun. No matter what, the culprit is Ren Kun, how can I let him get away with it?"

She gritted her teeth and said, "Those people are eager to say that they have decided everything in the Shuntian Mansion, and only wait for the execution of the Qiuhou. What is there to investigate. I am born out of nothing, and I am completely afraid of the future son of Maoguo Mansion. It’s not his own brother, and he can’t get the benefits of his natal family..."

Speaking of which, her eyes flushed. "It turns out that daddy is a soft ear. Listening to those people's instigation, I am afraid that the Wang family will lose the title due to the heir. He agreed to choose one from those families. If it were not for those families, they have their own plans. I am afraid that the heir will play the role. I have already reported to the Ministry of Ceremony~IndoMTL.com~ She looked at Eleven Niang and wiped her tears, "Just pity my brother-in-law, I have to suffer such hardship..."

Eleven Niang heard something.

She looked at the grandma and grandma.

Big*milk is wiping tears with Mrs. Jiang.

The fourth grandma looked at her.

The eyes of the two moved in the air.

The fourth grandmother turned her jaw slightly towards the eleven mothers, and whispered to Mrs. Jiang: "Listening to the aunt's grandmother, the grandfather of the country wants to adopt a son from the side branch?"

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There are a few minor changes to the previous article. If you find it uncomfortable, just turn to the previous chapter!

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