When Rong pretended to return home, he happened to meet Rong Yishu again.
Rong Yishu looked at his grandfather and straightened up.
He is sixteen years old, thin, with a serious face and a very serious look.
Rongjie looked at the face that looked very similar to him, held it in for a long time, and said coldly: "The joke has spread again, are you pretending like this and think others don't know about it? You still don't know where you went wrong? You have been studying for more than ten years, and you are stupid and poisonous.
Do you really believe what I say? What are you using your brain for, just for decoration?"
One more look will shorten your life. If Rong pretends to be gone, he will be in a lot of trouble.
Now that his grandfather knew about it, Rong Yishu stopped pretending and immediately caught up to him and asked, "Is there someone else who is talking nonsense?"
Rong Fei stopped and looked back at him: "Nonsense?"
Rong Yishu was scared when he met his grandfather's eyes; but when he thought of his third sister, he had to be brave: "Mrs. Zhu..."
Rong Fei kicked him over!
Rong Yishu Tibetan.
Rong Fei said: "Give him thirty big bucks! Fifty big bucks. I am not good at running a family. If you fool me, add fifty big bucks."
The servant dared not say a word.
To be honest, Rong Yishu called Mrs. Zhu’s third wife “Zhu”? This is disrespectful to her aunt. Don’t even use the name of a scholar!
Although he went to the Imperial College today, his name was gone. The Imperial College threw out all his bedding.
Rong Yishu actually knew that the imperial court was impeaching the master, but he was concerned about Rong Cuiyun. Rong Cuiyun asked him to go to the Imperial College to lose face, wasn't he sober?
A slave looks at his master's face. What Rong Mansion looks at is the master, not Rong Cuiyun.
Rong Qingjun probed his head.
Rong pretended to look at her.
Rong Qingjun asked carefully: "Didn't the third brother go to the Imperial College?"
Rong Yishu was even more embarrassed.
Mrs. Cheng hurriedly came out and begged the master for mercy.
Rong Qingjun stopped her mother: "Grandpa taught you right. My third brother is not filial to you. If my grandfather can't teach him in the future, what will my mother do?"
Rong Fei's anger came up again and rushed to the end.
It rained heavily and it was dark. Rong Yisui, a small one, was boiling medicine there.
The servants were all trembling.
Rong Cuiyun was coming over with a food box.
Rong pretended to slap him!
Rong Cuiyun was stunned! The food box fell to the ground, a bowl of soup broke open, and part of it spilled on the ground.
A daughter-in-law hurriedly came over to protect Rong Cuiyun, and cried to the master: "The chicken soup that the third lady made with her own hands all afternoon has made her hands burn."
Rong Bai asked: "You can't even make chicken soup, but you haven't done it before? Your mother has been in poor health, and you haven't done anything before?"
Luo rushed out in a hurry: "I didn't ask her to do it. My granddaughter is a noble woman!"
Rongjie sneered: "Forgot who you are? Forgot that she is just a village girl? How are you more noble than who else?"
Rong Yisui boiled the medicine there, but there was no other reaction.
A daughter-in-law named Rong Yisui said: "The master is here!"
Rong Qingfu was holding an umbrella and returning with a large bag of medicine.
He is now in his early thirties, which can be considered old, but he is still good-looking, at his best.
He's pure, soft, and responsive, which makes people want to bully him.
The scar on his face looks a little weird on this rainy day, that's all. Wearing a green robe, it's not conspicuous.
Rong Qingfu looked at the master and the old lady with innocent eyes, took the medicine and entered the house.
Rong Feideng was trembling with anger!
Luo Shi didn't fight with him and left with Rong Cuiyun.
Rong Cuiyun doesn't want to leave yet. She is different from her grandmother. Her grandmother doesn't care because the difference in status is huge.
Rong pretended to give a big slap and slapped her again.
The daughter-in-law was busy protecting Rong Cuiyun and suffered this blow.
Rong pretended to order: "Drag him down and hit fifty big boards."
The daughter-in-law was so frightened that she knelt down and begged for mercy: "Miss Third has always been smart and sensible, but she is still young."
Rong pretended to be indifferent: "If you learn bad things at such a young age, will you be able to ruin my Rong family?"
Luo Shi was extremely angry: "Don't you just dislike us?"
Rong Fei asked: "Vicious woman, do you still want to be seen by others? What can you say after abandoning my own granddaughter?" He kicked Rong Cuiyun and said, "I told you to be honest. What are you going to do to embarrass yourself?"
The maid cried: "Miss San is kind-hearted, but she is so wild. It's so bad."
Rong Fei ordered: "Draw this one down to fight fifty big boards. A fake, how kind to my own granddaughter? How big of a face do you have?"
Luo Shi hugged Rong Cuiyun and cried: "She is my granddaughter."
Rong Fei said, "I don't even want to look at your face." He didn't want to make a fuss and felt tired, "Just be honest."
Rong Qing came out of the house.
Rong pretended to call him.
Rong Qingfu said: "Ms. Zhu is dying, I will send her to her."
Rong pretended to be stunned and stared at Luo Shi again.
Luo Shi took Rong Cuiyun and ran away quickly.
Rong pretended not to stay: "If Mrs. Zhu dies, you will be buried with her."
Everyone has said that the Rong family abused their daughter-in-law. If Mrs. Zhu really dies, Rong pretends to be incompetent in running the family and cannot be torn away.
Luo Shi and Rong Cuiyun hid in the room, which was pitch dark, and did not dare to light more lights.
With Rong Cuiyun, Luo Shi had more confidence, and looked angry at her face.
Rong Cuiyun is very sensible: "Grandma, don't be angry, it's okay. Grandma's own health is important."
After hearing that Rong Fei left, Luo Shi was angry and said to Rong Cuiyun: "You dislike grandma for being old? I have told you a long time ago that you don't need to be so kind. Grandma will tell you again, if others can't stand it, what will you do?
It’s no use.”
Rong Cuiyun whispered: "She is my mother." She frowned and said worriedly, "I don't know what happened. Just now my father said..."
Roche snorted coldly.
Rong Cuiyun shut her mouth. No matter how much her grandmother dotes on her, she doesn't like Third Master Rong and Third Lady.
Rong Cuiyun is very difficult. When I was young, I didn’t understand why.
Grandma said she was not Zhu's daughter. If she tried this, Grandma would be fine.
But now, that's not what everyone is saying.
Other people's opinions are different from grandma's.
Grandma may not be wrong, but can she ignore what others say?
Luo Shi didn't say anything more, just said: "Let her show up in a few days. If you are filial, grandma won't stop you."
Rong Cuiyun nodded happily: "I listen to my grandmother."
Luo Shi hugged her and shouted: "My poor son, you have been wronged this time."
Rong Cuiyun said hurriedly: "I'm fine, but I'm hurting my grandmother."
"It's none of your business." Luo Shi cursed again.
The vicious words used are eighteen times more poisonous than killing an entire family.
Luo Shi hugged Rong Cuiyun and said all the vicious words into her ears.
Behind, it was much quieter, except for the sound of wind and rain all night.
Early in the morning, Rong Yimai came to Xuanzhen Temple.
It rained so early and there were not many people visiting Xuanzhen.
Rong Yi stepped to his ancestor's door and was about to kick it down.
The nurse came over and asked, "What are you doing?"
Rong Yimai said: "I'm looking for her."
The nurse said: "You, a man, come to see this young lady so early. Even if she is your cousin, don't you know that she is terminally ill and will die soon?"
Rong Yimai was personable and said evil words: "Then let her die somewhere else as soon as possible."
The guardian said: "Her death in Xuanzhen Temple has nothing to do with you."
Rong Yimai looked down upon the nursing home.
The nurse is preparing to beat him. I don’t know if he will be beaten or not?