Changying the Lady

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[Chapter 2 Volume 2]

Chapter 123 Song Mianhe

Even if the ancestral temple is not rebuilt with bluestone, it will take several days to renovate. After the renovation, it will still require a sacrifice ... Zhibentang has not returned to Fengzhou for many years. Nowadays, everyone, old and young, will come back together. It is necessary to inquire with the clan.

To interact with the clan, to visit Ruiyutang is indispensable.

This morning, Wei Changxi solemnly emphasized to Huang and He: "How beautiful and how come, if the ring is not expensive enough, just let someone borrow it from his mother or grandmother."

"Jingping Gongshi went here this year. It's not too good to be gorgeous at this time." Huang said with a smile. "Besides that Wei Lingyue, Madam Su is also using her as a cover. Where is it worth the attention of the young lady?"

He Shi also said: "I caught up with Mrs. Su in a good mood, so she appreciated a bunch of agarwood handballs-there are a bunch of handballs like that! How can you compare with the **** jade of the young lady? Not to mention the sword that was sent by my aunt in person. The young lady is the serious daughter-in-law of the Shen family. What kind of thing is Wei Lingyue? "

Wei Chang muttered his mouth and said, "Just because of the agarwood beads, my grandmother followed her mischief! I think she will come here, I will not be happy!" Moreover, the assassination last time, on the surface Inconvenient to mention, can it still be hidden in secret?

"Miss, don't worry, here is an old lady who knows our church here to see our old lady. There is only more unpleasant truth over there." Huang's and He's looked at each other, and Madam Song met in the capital. No sooner than five o'clock will fight with this sister-in-law, everyone who has served in the emperor has no idea.

That is to say, grandson Wei Changzheng who grew up in Fengzhou is unknown.

At present, Huang Shi said about the grievances of Song Xinrou, Song Mian and sisters, and pursed and laughed: "So Song Mian and our old lady have been fighting for decades, and they have never been able to please our old lady. Now that they have arrived in Fengzhou this time, they ca n’t justify seeing the old lady—so, ah, it ’s a headache at this moment, knowing that the women's relatives at the side of the church are aware of the sorrows that come to the door. "

Wei Changxi listened with great interest, and said, "Originally, my grandmother wants to clean them up now? This is really great. My aunt is going to dress up for me. Since my grandmother is dealing with their old wife, Wei Lingyue It's nothing, just feel free. These people aren't worthy of me. "

Huang's nodded with satisfaction: "What the young lady said was to dress up-not everyone deserves the attention of the young lady."

In the end, I wore a set of ultra-thin embroidered folded branches of peony flowers in the newly made autumn clothes. Therefore, I took a single snail, used less pearl flowers, stepped, and lightly applied fat. When I arrived at the hall in this way, I saw that Mrs. Song only wore a 50% new autumn-scented wide-sleeved top sleeve and a water-colored roman skirt.

Wei Changxuan thought that his grandmother really didn't like the old lady of Zhibentang, and even refused to change to a new dress, but she was afraid she could not neglect the other party.

Instead, Mrs. Song and Pei, who were greeted by Zhibentang and his party, were juniors, after all, they changed their costumes.

The old lady of Zhibentang, Song Mianhe, was older, but her silhouette was very beautiful when she was young. She wore indigo blue beads and cut the deer brocade. Her gray hair was sculpted in a coil. Holding in the door.

Mrs. Song was holding tea and joking with her grandchildren. When she saw that she had brought in a daughter-in-law, she had no intention of getting up. She put the tea bowl on the case and said lightly, "Mian and you are really getting more and more misplaced. After using it, I haven't seen it for more than ten years, but I have fallen to the point where people need help to walk? "

Song Mianhe is really not good at looking at the spirit, which is no wonder. After all, he rushed back from the emperor's capital. After the long journey, this year-old person hasn't recuperated, and it is no wonder that the spirit can be good.

She didn't get angry when she heard what my sister said, "I haven't seen you for more than ten years. I always want to make your sister happy. Wouldn't you like to see me in a bad way? If I were trembling Wouldn't it have disappointed her sister? "

The meeting between the two old ladies made no secret of their disgust and hostility towards each other, leaving the entire hall silent.

I listened to Mrs. Song lazily: "You are still the same, you think you are so tight, and you look at yourself so high, can you also sweep my interest?"

Song Mianhe and himself chose a seat at the bottom of the meeting, waved their hands, and asked the elder sister to stand aside, and said, "If my sister thinks I can't sweep my sister's interest, why don't I introduce the next generation?"

"Do I still need you to teach me to do things?" Mrs. Song sneered and glanced at the crowd. "In the end it's your junior, and you don't have any rules. Don't know to come up and see you?"

Song Mianhe said faintly: "It may be so in front of others, but your sister is so dignified, it's not surprising that they scared them."

Mrs. Song said, "The old lady at home is not of high birth, and her children and grandchildren will inevitably be generous."

"Speaking of generosity, who can compare with your sister-in-law and granddaughter?" Song Mian and his eyes narrowed, suddenly looking at Wei Changyu, who was closest to Mrs. Song, and said coldly, "I looked at this should be this Only one person? I thought I wouldn't see this time I came back, but I didn't want to come out to see the guests generously. "

Madam Song's eyes flashed angrily and she was waiting to speak. She didn't want Wei Changyu to open her mouth first, and she said clearly, "You can't praise the old lady."

She was so dignified and dignified that she really regarded Song Mianhe's words as a pure compliment, so she immediately humbled herself.

Even Song Mianhe was a little surprised, and then sneered: "With your words, you deserve it!"

Wei Chang smiled sweetly, and was very reasonable: "The grandmother of the family was born from the beginning, and the younger generations were dazzled by their ears, which is not surprisingly more generous than the granddaughters of the old lady from her niece."

Mrs. Song gave a laugh and laughed!

Although Mrs. Song did not openly show his neglect to Song Mianhe like Madam Song, but that was just the scene, in fact she was not afraid of Song Mianhe. Although Song Mianhe is Jiangnan Song ’s incumbent governor, Song Yan ’s beloved daughter, Song ’s death has long since passed away. Now Song ’s governor is Mrs. Song ’s father, Song Xinping. Yu Wang——This meeting with Song Mian and holding her daughter to say something has long hated her teeth, and at this moment she doesn't smile at all to Song Mian and his face: "Auntie, don't be surprised, this child is the bright pearl of our family. , What has always been petted to say. "

Wei Changxi immediately said, "I never lie."

Ruiyutang ’s granddaughter and granddaughter helped, and she knew that the women ’s relatives in this church could not sit still. One of them came out and said, “I heard the reputation of the old lady of Ruiyutang in the imperial capital. Nowadays, rumors always make sense. Today, I waited with my grandmother to visit the old lady, but the old lady and the daughter-in-law of the house were so rude. It was a misunderstanding and it was not my measure. . "

But I saw a girl standing with a lilac-colored wide-sleeve top, a white-pleated pleated skirt, and a flying fairy, with straight brows and greasy skin. She raised her head high as she spoke, and looked at Wei Changyi's eyes with disdain.

Wei Changxuan had long wanted to find some trouble in knowing this church, and asked, "What's your name?"

The young girl was rude to hear her speak, her frown froze, and she was very polite: "Small print makes a pose."

I heard that it was not Wei Lingyue, Wei Changyi immediately looked at another silent, dignified girl in yellow clothes beside her, thinking that it was Wei Lingyue who was now a female family member who came with Song Mianhe. There are just two of them, and now it is Wei Lingzi who comes out to speak, then this young girl in yellow must be Wei Lingyue.

Just said: "Well, look at you as a grandchild, Lingtang and Lingmao haven't spoken in a generation. Is it that you are so intrusive about the so-called valve readiness and Wei's measure?"

Wei Lingzi said angrily, "You're the only ..."

"Only my grandmother mentioned me first and spoke praises. Couldn't I be modest?" Wei Changzheng Zhen said. "That's the answer. Now two old ladies and family mothers mentioned you?" Since you didn't, what did you suddenly jump out of? "

Wei Lingzi blushed with anger: "Does my grandmother really praise you? My grandmother clearly ..."

Wei Changxi interrupted her and wondered: "Ah, am I comprehending it wrong? Isn't grandma just complimenting me? That's taunting at me? Then it's no wonder that my grandmother disdains grandma. Gu. No matter what is wrong with me, my grandmother and mother are all around the house, and my own family is in charge of it. When is it time for my grandmother to say something trivial? It makes my grandmother look at her grandmother's face in sarcasm and irony. The grandmother's face intervened in my family's affairs. If the grandmother didn't give the grandmother some color, that would be a joke! "

"..."

Song Mian and Wei Lingzi, who was about to cry, waved back, glanced at Wei Changxi, and said to Mrs. Song, "Congratulations to my sister, my granddaughter has such a sharp mouth. The reputation is corrupted. In spite of this spiciness, marrying to the Shen family in the future may not be a loss. "

Mrs. Song hasn't spoken yet, her daughter has been attacked repeatedly, but Mrs. Song can't hold back, Teng stood up and said coldly: "Who Ms. Song Mian told you is bad? That year, your biological mother Lan Shiben It is a wealthy business man in Jiangnan. Because he was born like a deceased aunt Tang, he was thought of by his uncle as a memory of his aunt Tang. He will come to the Song family! After all, it is just a plaything! You are a plaything. When I married Wei Qi when my uncle's uncle died, after decades of glory, he held up a noble and sturdy shelf? Really, no one in our Song family can remember your details! "

Speaking of Song Mianhe, she is also a man who can be extremely tolerated in the city. However, what Mrs. Song said was almost a life-and-death feud—not only pointing directly at Song Mianhe ’s name, but even the birth mother Lan ’s origin. When he came out, when he heard the word "house trick", Song Mian and his face turned pale instantly! After hearing these words, she shivered violently!

After a while, Song Mian and his hands were on the couch, shaking his body, and fell straight to the side, unconscious!

... Even if the women's family members of Zhibentang are surrounded by Song Mianhe, who is also a stubborn man, and grabbed the ground, Mrs. Song sips tea slowly and evaluates with her granddaughter: "He is a husband and wife with Wei Qi, come here if you can't say anything One hand! "

Wei Wei pouted with a smile, and said, "They're just as successful as they are."

After a short while, in the false reparations and retention of Mrs. Song, everyone in this church resolutely took Song Mianhe back, and Mrs. Song took a few steps to wink at He. He's aware. When the party of the church came out of the moon cave door, they immediately stood in the courtyard, with their hands on their hips, stunned Dantian, and loudly cursed the mountain gate: "What the hell! Three steps and five steps must be supported by people to walk. It ’s time to run out! I hit someone ’s house early in the morning to make a living! When I ca n’t afford it, I ’m still angry, otherwise the yard will be dirty with an old thing! ”

"If you fail to be able to teach good and capable children, you will become red and jealous of others! Don't want to think that you have that life! No, you can't bear it when you come to the door! ! "

In the inner hall, Wei Changzheng asked his grandmother a little worried: "Aunt He is stunned, what should happen if the matter spreads out? In the end, it's Weishi, isn't it for outsiders to read all the jokes?"

Mrs. Song dismissed it and said, "It's not a day or two between me and that cheap girl. I used to pass by myself at the banquet ... she can go out horizontally, or go out vertically, as long as she comes , You outsiders would think we are talking well here? Such a thing, you can bully it once and count it! "

Wei Changxuan remembered the scene seen before turning over the wall and tentatively said, "If you do, did your grandmother win?"

"Of course!" When referring to this matter, Mrs. Song even showed a slight sense of irritation. She touched Houyi and was proud of herself. "That time I beat this **** with a good meal, and I felt open. So your grandfather I hate this **** too ... uh! "

When Chen Ruping pulled his sleeves, the old man Song felt that he seemed to say something that he shouldn't say, and quickly said something beside him, "Yes, this bead on your head is exquisite ..."

Wei Chang bit his lip in case he laughed loudly: It turned out that grandmother hit Song Mianhe and felt open-hearted, and then ... began to hit grandfather during the dispute? No wonder, grandfather hates Song Mianhe!