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Chapter 368 The Old Lady Almost Wanted to Die by Hitting Her Head

"Let's go. If you don't leave now, your children and grandchildren will despise you and life will be worse than death..." The old lady said with a sad face, and tears burst out again.

This time she did not wipe her tears, but took a step forward with tearful eyes. Both hands were supported by the maid beside her, and every step she took was unsteady.

It seemed as if he had aged several years in an instant, and his back looked lonely and desolate.

Jiang Mingli and Jiang Mingwei couldn't help but have tears in their eyes, but they didn't say anything and didn't follow to send their old mother back.

This time, the old mother made a big fuss and brought shame to the entire marquisate with her self-righteous behavior.

She thought she had humiliated Yuntang, but she didn't know that the entire Yong'an Marquis' Mansion paid the price of shame for her behavior.

She has chilled Tang'er's heart so much, how should the eldest brother face Tang'er?

The old lady walked all the way out of the yard, but her son and daughter-in-law did not follow her to see her off.

Looking further, there were faint sounds of laughter coming from afar, and the bright lights in the garden indicated that a lively family banquet was going on over there.

Look at yourself again...

The old lady almost wanted to kill herself by hitting her head against the wall.

She came in high spirits, but left in disgrace. She was the only one left at the family dinner that had been scheduled, and was sent back by her children and grandchildren.

How did she end up like this?

The old lady sobbed once more, her steps weakened and she could not take another step, her body even more shaky.

Mrs. Ge quickly asked someone to run back to Nuanxiang Pavilion to fetch a chair for the old lady to sit on the path, and then told the servant outside to quickly go to Songhe Hall to fetch a sedan chair.

In Nuanxiang Pavilion, Jiang Mingli and Jiang Mingwei were talking in low voices when they saw a midwife come in to move a chair. Upon asking, they found out that their old mother could not walk, so they had no choice but to follow her out and ordered someone to invite the court doctor to Songhe Hall.

Not long after, the guards came out carrying a sedan chair. Brothers Jiang Mingli and Jiang Mingwei helped their old mother onto the sedan chair and sent her all the way back to Songhe Hall. This time they had no choice but to send her off.

The second and third wives had no choice but to follow, but no one mentioned whether to notify Marquis Yong'an.

They believed that the eldest brother should be apologizing to Tang'er at this time. If he told them that the old lady was ill, it would only continue to disrupt the family dinner in the garden.

The sunset glow in the sky was still brilliant and dusk was gradually falling in the garden. The servants were busy hanging lanterns everywhere and lighting up the stone lampposts on the roadside. Pretty little lanterns were also hung on some tree branches.

At the fork in the road, there was a flower pavilion with windows on all sides, which was particularly brightly lit. Two large round tables were set up here. The maids had just placed the dishes on the tables, and the brothers and sisters were sitting down here.

Jiang Yingxue arrived alone, and without speaking to anyone else, she lowered her head and sat down at the table with the four sisters.

The eight brothers of the Jiang family plus Yuntang were at one table, and the sisters and two sisters-in-law with Ming'er were at another table.

Yuntang took out a jar of Qingyunzui and asked his third brother to pour the wine into two wine jugs so that he could add wine at any time. Then he glanced at his second brother who was unhappy and silent.

"What's wrong with second brother?" Yuntang asked proactively.

Jiang Yanxuan suddenly came back to his senses and said with a wry smile, "Nothing happened. I just didn't expect that my mother stopped making trouble and my grandmother started again. I felt very upset."

He was afraid that his sister would think that their mother was also making a fuss, which would only make her feel even more upset, so he quickly spoke in a non-sensical way.

"Grandma blames you for not coming back. She wanted to set some rules for you, but her actions were inappropriate and hurt both of us. Tang'er, don't take it to heart and don't let it affect your mood for the festival today."

Jiang Yanxuan explained in a low voice and advised Yuntang not to be angry.

The elders are not kind, and their brothers, sisters-in-law and sisters are all good to her. They want to have a happy holiday, but don't ruin their mood. It will not be worth it.

If it were in the past, Jiang Yanxuan would definitely say something good for his mother and grandmother and cover up for them, but after going through so much, Jiang Yanxuan is not so polite now.

No one can do whatever they want without restraint. If it's wrong, it's wrong.

Yuntang smiled and said indifferently:

"I'm not angry. I just look down on that kind of petty face. Even the elders don't tolerate it. I hope that she will consider her own health and stop provoking me in the future."

Speaking of the old lady's health, Yuntang smiled again, but did not say anything else.

She took out a porcelain jar of sweet wine, osmanthus and egg custard that she had made in the small kitchen that morning, scooped a bowl for herself, and then sent the jar to another table.

The brothers can drink, but no drinks are arranged for the other table. However, she has the habit of stocking up on food and drinks at all times. Even Xiao Ming'er can eat sweet wine and egg custard like this.

The four sisters were delighted when they smelled the sweet fragrance of osmanthus flowers on that early spring night.

Seeing her taking the wine and the sweet soup, Jiang Yanxuan felt better. Jiang Yanting's stern expression also relaxed and he smiled.

"You should be thankful that you are a practitioner and are open-minded, sister." Otherwise, it would be difficult to overcome the difficulties here.

"That's right, brother." Yun Tang smiled back and sat down.

The others were also very tactful and only talked about food and drink, without asking about the arrangements made by the elders, and tacitly not mentioning the grandmother.

Grandma's behavior tonight really... made them all feel ashamed.

Not long after, Marquis Yong'an arrived. His originally cold face broke into a smile as he walked into the flower pavilion.

"I can smell the aroma of Qingyunzui from a long distance away. It's only thanks to Tang'er that I can drink a few more glasses of this good wine. It's hard to buy it normally."

Qingyunzui is the imperial wine tributed from the southern border. The quantity is not as large as other wines. It is also sold on the market, but it is expensive. It would be more cost-effective to order a pot of it when you dine at Ruyilou. Although it is not cheap either, it would be more cost-effective.

Although they were a marquisate, they did not have the financial resources to spend lavishly. Their nephews and nephews were young, so they had to leave some money for them.

Therefore, except for the two jars of Qingyunzui imperial wine that he would sometimes receive as a reward from the emperor during the New Year, he would never spend money to buy a jar.

This year, Tang'er gave two jars to the family, which made him feel happy as if his daughter had made it big and he, as a father, had also benefited from it.

Seeing him coming, everyone stood up.

Yong'an Hou smiled and waved his hand: "Sit down and eat, don't delay for a while before going out to see the lanterns."

After everyone sat down again, Jiang Yanting also made room for a seat.

He knew that his father must have known what happened in Nuanxiang Pavilion. Since he had rushed over, he must have dealt with the situation there and would have something to say to his sister.

Sure enough, after sitting down, Marquis Yong'an looked at Yuntang with a face full of shame. Yuntang looked at him calmly and turned back to continue eating the sweet wine and egg custard in the bowl.

"Tang'er, I've already told your grandmother that you won't call her 'Grandma' anymore. If you meet her again, just call her 'Old Madam'."

"Tomorrow I will ask several elders in the clan to come and clarify this matter. From now on, she will never be able to trouble you with filial piety again. Even if you wait for her for a hundred years, no one can make you wear mourning as long as you don't want to."

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