Everyone was startled by her move. The old lady's expression was serious and serious, "Girl Rong, what are you doing?"
But Qiao Yurong did not listen to her. Instead, she focused on Qiao Weisheng and said, "Uncle, please make the decision."
The meaning is obvious.
Qiao Yuyan looked at her sister who always played with him on weekdays. It was impossible not to be sad, but it was more complicated.
Qiao Weisheng was speechless when facing his niece. He didn't know how to respond to the child.
Qiao Weipeng said quickly: "Rong'er, what are you doing? The matter hasn't been clarified yet, you..."
"Dad!" Qiao Yurong looked away from Qiao Weisheng and fell on her father, "Mom was killed by someone."
Her tone was not serious, but in people's ears, one could deeply feel the sadness there.
Qiao Weipeng's eyes turned red. After a while, he nodded, "I...I know."
"You have been sleeping with her for more than ten years. Don't you feel sad for her and don't want to avenge her?"
When questioned by his daughter, Qiao Weipeng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, "Of course I want to, but things are not clear yet. What do you mean by forcing your uncle?"
"Isn't it clear yet? If you have any doubts," Qiao Yurong suddenly looked at Qiao Yuyan, "Why don't you tell me, why don't you explain?
Where have you been? Why have you changed your clothes? Where is your belt?"
Qiao Yuyan was speechless and could only remain silent. She could not explain or explain.
But such silence created an invisible sense of oppression for everyone in the room at this time.
"Ha..." Aunt Pei's stiff smile slightly broke the oppression. She walked to Qiao Yuyan's side and persuaded her, "You two sisters have always been so good. How could the eldest girl harm the second wife?
Third girl, if you think carefully about how you two get along in daily life, you will know that this is impossible. If the eldest girl doesn’t talk about it now, she must have her own difficulties. You should understand the eldest girl!"
Instead of persuading Qiao Yurong, these words only added fuel to the fire. She looked at Qiao Yuyan coldly, "Yes, you usually have a very good relationship with me, but not with my mother! I saw it with my own eyes that day.
I saw you arguing with my mother."
Everyone in the house knew about this, and although many people didn't know exactly what the quarrel was about, it made many people speculate about the relationship between the eldest daughter-in-law and the second daughter-in-law.
The old lady also heard about it, but did not go into details. In her opinion, the second daughter-in-law is worse than the eldest daughter-in-law. In the past, when her parents' family was still there, although she was occasionally confused, she was generally fine.
But since the fall of the Yao family, her behavior has been a bit erratic, but she never likes to stretch her hands too far, so she just pretends that she doesn't know, how could she have imagined that it would lead to today's disaster.
When she heard that Qiao Yurong brought up this matter, the old lady ordered: "Bring over the second wife, the most capable maid."
It was Zhang's mother and Qiao'er who came. The old lady looked at them lightly and said, "On weekdays, you two spend the longest time with your wife. Now for you, do you and your wife have peace with each other on weekdays?
Are the eldest girls at odds with each other?"
Hearing this, both of them were hesitant. Zhang's mother spoke first, "The relationship between our wife and the eldest girl has always been pretty good.
My wife thinks that the eldest girl is decent and behaves prudently. Our girl has grown a lot by being with her, so my wife is very grateful to her."
She hesitated as she spoke, as if she didn't know whether she should say it or not.
"Mother Zhang, you were my mother's wet nurse. Now that she is dead, don't you think about her? Say whatever comes to your mind. Say whatever the truth is."
When Zhang's mother heard what her daughter said, she thought of her wife's tragic death, and her eyes turned red. After a while, she said: "After the incident happened to the Yao family, my wife felt a little resentful towards the eldest girl.
The wife once told the slave that although the fault lies with the Yao family, they are relatives after all. If the eldest girl could have told the wife in advance, the wife would have thought of a solution, and maybe she would not have been in this situation."
After she finished speaking, she immediately said: "But my wife just complained to herself. She was not in good health at that time. She lay in the hospital bed every day and was unhappy about everything. She was also a habitual complainer."
The old lady waved her hand, then pointed at Qiaoer, "Tell me."
Qiao'er looked around, then at Qiao Yurong, and after asking for a while, she finally spoke, "My slave and Mother Zhang have different views. My wife doesn't like the older girl in her heart.
My wife feels that the eldest girl is trying to gain fame and reputation. She comes from a small place, but she insists on acting like everyone else. Not only that, but she also uses others to set her off, such as the second girl in our family and our girl.
The wife said that the eldest girl was good to us girls, but she was just pretending to show it to others to show her generosity. She also said that when something happened to the eldest girl, if they were real sisters, how could they not complain at all?
No, but the eldest girl deliberately hid her resentment and deceived us girls."
She was shaking as she spoke, obviously very frightened, but she still wanted to tell her what she knew.
These words made everyone in the room look ugly. The old lady said in a calm voice: "What else? What happened to the quarrel after that?"
Qiao'er trembled again after hearing this, and it took her a while to explain the matter clearly, "Our wives just felt that the older girls didn't like our girls at all, so when they heard that our girl had a good marriage, she wanted to ruin it.
But we girls don’t think so ourselves, and we think the eldest girl is a good person. Because of the eldest girl, our wife and the girl have had several quarrels."
After speaking, she looked at the expressions of the masters tremblingly, and her voice was lowered in fear, "In short, from the slave's point of view, our wife doesn't like older girls, but because of our girl's affection, it has never been good.
Just making a fuss."
This time, no one spoke anymore. Everything I wanted to ask has been asked. What else is there that I don’t understand?
Qiao Weisheng's voice was a little hoarse, "Then who was with your wife when the accident happened yesterday?"
Zhang's mother and Qiao'er looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time, "Our wife said yesterday morning that she was not feeling well, so she didn't go to Wen's house for a wedding banquet, but after lunch, she was obviously in a good mood and even hummed.
After a while, we wanted to help her rest, but she said no, and she said she didn’t need to take medicine."
After Qiaoer finished speaking, Zhang's mother added, "Originally we were waiting on the side, but my wife asked us all to go down, saying that she was waiting for a very important guest and we would disturb them."