Battle in Changsha in the Qingming Festival

Zhang Zhuhua, however, was overjoyed in her heart, wishing that they would quarrel, and that they could add some oil and vinegar when the time came, since her Bao'er was not the one who benefited.

"Mom..." Sheng Changhai recalled the past, the details of how he got along with his wife, and the beauty of Fang Qing, they didn't understand. Thinking of this, grief flooded towards him like the tide, "Fang Qing has passed away... ...Qili...she is your granddaughter."

"Granddaughter?" She sneered, with disdain in her eyes, "She deserves it too? Her face is exactly like that of that foxy girl. I panicked when I saw it, and I wanted to go up and slap her twice! Best, go with her|Mom It's good!"

Sheng Qili yawned elegantly, and simply sat down nearby, watching the old lady grit her teeth and curse her and her dead mother viciously, she looked calm, as if she was listening to someone else's story.

Hearing Zhang Zhuhua's meaning, Sheng Changhai clearly cursed Sheng Qili, his face turned black, and his anger rushed straight to his forehead, but as a son of man, he couldn't really say outrageous words, so he had to compromise, repeating the previous path again, and chose to leave The depressed Sheng family left far away.

"Mom, if our family stands in front of you to cause trouble for you, I will take the children and leave immediately!"

Sheng Chengzhi and Hu Xiangxiang wisely walked away from Zhang Zhuhua and stood beside Sheng Changhai.

"On the contrary, I think if your father hadn't said that I was seriously ill, you wouldn't have come back to see us two elders!" Zhang Zhuhua stood up angrily. Dizzy, a blur in front of her eyes, she was about to fall backwards as she spoke, but fortunately the girls around her were alert and supported her.

"mom!"

When Sheng Changhai saw her fainted, he immediately forgot about the quarrel just now, and there was a storm in his heart, regretting and blaming himself, he hurried over to check the situation.

Seeing that everyone was falling down, Sheng Qili put away her thoughts about watching the show, she couldn't let the old lady get into trouble, otherwise her crime would be serious, after all, today's show was all because of this face.

She pushed aside the group of people, her face was calm, but her tone was firm and unquestionable, "Everyone spread out! How can you let the old lady breathe in and out when you are surrounded like this!"

"Qi Li, come and see!"

Sheng Changhai supported Zhang Zhuhua's head, terrified and uneasy, his face was a bit uglier than the fainted person.

Her habit is to observe the complexion of the patient first. Zhang Zhuhua's complexion is not bad, her lips are a little light, but she is gradually regaining her blood color.

Having made up his mind, he leaned close to Zhang Zhuhua's face, exhaled hot air against her loose skin, and said softly, "Dad, don't worry, let me take a look."

Zhang Zhuhua frowned slightly.

Someone in the crowd questioned loudly, "What are you looking at? If you can see something famous, it is reasonable to send someone to call Dr. Shao quickly!"

She didn't care about other people's cynicism, but unhurriedly unbuttoned the old man's coat, loosened two more buttons, turned her head and told Sheng Chengzhi, "Chengzhi, bring another chair."

"it is good!"

Sheng Chengzhi quickly brought an identical chair.

Everyone didn't understand what it meant, they just looked at her sideways, to see what kind of tricks she could come up with.

Lay the person on their back, put two more cushions on the feet, and adopt a lying position with the head down and the feet high.

When Sheng Qili helped her move her head, her hand deliberately brushed her neck with her breasts exposed, and lightly tapped it with her fingertips. Zhang Zhuhua's eyes rolled, but she just couldn't bear to open them.

Sheng Qili laughed in her heart, she was such an awkward old lady, she turned her head and told the fifteen or sixteen-year-old maid, "The old lady is a little anemic, go to the kitchen and make a bowl of sugar water."

Except for Sheng Changhai and Sheng Chengzhi in the living room, the rest were female relatives, and no one suggested moving Zhang Zhuhua to the bedroom, or moving people to the soft sofa, and let her lie on the hard chair.

Fortunately, the room was warm and it was not easy to catch cold. She lay down as long as she wanted.

Sheng Qili thought to herself.

She withdrew from the crowd, continued to sit, took a sip of hot tea, and Hu Xiangxiang also sneaked out, and said to her mysteriously: "Sister, grandma is pretending to be dizzy, right?"

Putting the teacup back on the solid wood table, she smiled wryly, nodded, and whispered, "Don't spread the word, or the old man will be embarrassed."

Hu Xiangxiang blinked, with a weird look, buzzing like a bee in her ears, "I just said, I saw her eyeballs move."

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The Dr. Shao they were talking about came soon. After carefully checking the blood pressure and heart rate, he took off the stethoscope and said in a gentle and polite way: "Old Madam Sheng is dizzy due to the attack of Qi and blood, and the lack of oxygen supply will cause dizziness. Rest for a while and you will be fine." Already." Putting the stethoscope back into the medicine box, he continued, "There is also some mild senile anemia, but it's nothing serious, just pay attention to diet and conditioning."

Sheng Qili stood far away, listening to Dr. Shao's advice, and nodded secretly.

It was almost the same as what she had guessed.

Sheng Changhai nodded again and again, whatever the doctor said, "Yes, yes."

Just as she was speaking, the maid who was ordered by Sheng Qili to boil sugar water also came into view with small steps.

"Miss, here comes the sugar water!" The maid was too sincere, and stood in front of her with a steaming tray, and she didn't know how to feed Zhang Zhuhua directly.

Sheng Qili instantly became the target of everyone's criticism. She didn't accept it, and she didn't answer it. In the end, Sheng Changhai broke the silence of the room, "Qili, bring the sugar water first, and feed it when grandma wakes up."

She picked up the sugar water bowl in the handmaid's hand, and in the eyes of everyone, she walked slowly towards Zhang Zhuhua. At this time, Zhang Zhuhua moved her fingers, and her eyes were still closed. How to feed her.

Sheng Qili sat down. Seeing that Zhang Zhuhua was still pretending to be unconscious, she lowered her head under the eyes of everyone, and said in a low voice, "Madam, it's time to wake up. You should lie down enough!"

The others couldn't hear what she was saying in a low voice, but they couldn't escape Dr. Shao, who had a keen ear, and he was surprised.

It turned out that she knew it too!

Dr. Shao knew that this old Mrs. Sheng was pretending to be dizzy since he checked his heart rate, and he knew the intrigue in the wealthy family, but he didn't say anything.

He glanced at Sheng Qili a few more times, and sighed to himself, this Miss Sheng is too good-looking.

After Zhang Zhuhua heard this, although she hated in her heart, she had to open her eyes. After pretending for a long time, she suddenly opened her eyes, her vision changed from blurred to clear, seeing Sheng Qili's face smiling at Yan Yan, she couldn't help but get angry.

Seeing Zhang Zhuhua waking up leisurely, everyone rushed forward, wishing to show all their worries and concerns for her.

Zhang Zhuhua brushed away Sheng Qili's hand, struggled to get up, and said in a hateful voice, "Yingping, come here!"

Yingping, that is, Zhao Yingping, Sheng Changjiang's main wife, she was overjoyed when she heard Zhang Zhuhua's voice calling her.

The old lady still believed in herself the most.

She snatched the bowl from Sheng Qili's hand unceremoniously, fed it spoon by spoon properly, and even blew with her mouth closed before feeding, with such a delicate appearance, she was afraid of scalding the half-lying Jingui old man.

In the resplendent Shengjia mansion, various decorations are either luxurious imported items or collectible antiques with a sense of time.

A bright and gorgeous crystal chandelier hung above Sheng Qili's head, and the countless crystal pendants shone with golden light, as if creating a sense of starlight all over the sky, but she only took one look, then bowed her head and raised her eyebrows, Only left a delicate side face to those who looked at her secretly.

Really dazzling!

She closed her eyes, hiding the brilliance flowing in her eyes, slightly raised a hand like white jade, lightly supported her forehead, and staged a picture of a beauty resting with her eyebrows folded.

The whole family of the Sheng family sat around a table, and Sheng Qili ignored the scrutiny of the second master of the Sheng family and Bao Baosheng, and picked up the dishes and ate in a leisurely manner. She can always play the role of a vase until the end of time and the end of the world.

Zhang Zhuhua gave Sheng Xiade a hint, and Sheng Xiade stopped eating, "Chang Hai, Qili is 22, a girl of this age should have found someone else, Fang Qing left early, I will leave this matter to your mother !"

Sheng Qili was stunned.

get married!

She frowned, looked at Sheng Changhai, and Sheng Xiade also looked at Shengchanghai, only to see him pondering for a moment, and said: "Dad, Mom is old, she shouldn't be bothered about this, beautiful It's a lifelong event, and I'll do it well."

Sheng Changhai tactfully rejected Sheng Xiade's proposal.

"When you finish it, your girl doesn't need to marry, she just goes to be someone else's mother!" Zhang Zhuhua had expected this to happen a long time ago, with a sneer on his face.

"Mom, in the past Qili was procrastinating because she was studying in the UK. Now that I'm back, I have my own measure." Although Sheng Changhai didn't like her words, he didn't dare to say anything to stimulate her, for fear that she would get agitated. , fainted again.

"Okay! You say you have a sense of proportion, then don't say that I didn't introduce you well!" Zhang Zhuhua pushed away the chair, stood up, and left with a chill all over.

Sheng Chengzhi glanced at Sheng Qili, with comfort and encouragement in his eyes.

She shook her head with a smile, saying nothing happened.

Sheng Qili privately felt that although Zhang Zhuhua's words were poisonous, they were indeed justified. At this time, a woman in her 20s is not a widow, a woman who sings and laughs, or a lover kept by a dignitary, that is, she is already married. A woman like her, who does not belong to the above four types, is really a different kind in this society, and it is really difficult to marry a good family.

After Zhang Zhuhua left, the anger at the dinner table was a bit suppressed. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you.