The Whole Family Went Crazy Listening To My Thoughts, I Was Responsible For Feeding

Chapter 227 Injustice

 Hearing Li Yuanxi's name, the old lady trembled slightly.

 She looked sharply at the bald man.

The man was wearing a monk's robe, looking at her from above, with a slight smile on his lips.

 Slowly move the prayer beads in your hand.

The old lady shivered slightly when she saw this slight smile.

 “Mud…mud…”

"Ah, no no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no ..." The old lady screamed sharply, her eyes were panicked, and she screamed at Pei.

Mrs. Pei put down the cup heavily: "Can't you stop her mouth?"

 “I don’t know why you are crazy again!” Mr. Pei’s face was filled with impatience.

However, the old lady would also pretend to wail and torment her on weekdays. Why are you screaming so terribly today, as if you are extremely frightened?

Pei thought to himself, maybe he had done too many bad things, right?

The old lady backed away in fear, but she had already been paralyzed, and she could only barely move a little with all her strength.

 There was a strong resistance in his whole person.

The bald man picked her up and threw her into the cold water tub in the cubicle.

 “Ah!” the old lady screamed miserably.

 A face instantly turned blue.

He lay next to the old lady's ear and whispered: "Yuanxi, Yuanze, does it sound familiar?"

 The old lady’s cloudy eyes were filled with tears.

In a daze, she recalled how the old Marquis stroked Qiao Niang's belly and said with a smile: "This generation is the Yuan generation. The eldest son is called Yuan Ze, and the **** born to you will be called Yuan Xi. If it is a daughter... Just call..."

At that time, she stood at the door and saw the warm scene in the house, and almost gritted her teeth.

Yuanxi, he is Qiao Niang’s child!

Li Yuanxi casually swung her around in the water and threw her back on the bed.

The maid stood in front of the bed, feeling the biting coldness all over the old lady's body. She just pursed her lips and put on clean clothes for the old lady.

The old lady had tears in her eyes and held the maid's hand tightly.

 “Hou…”

 "Hou..." She wanted to find Lu Yuanze.

The maid glanced at Mrs. Pei and the bald man: "Old madam, you can rest in peace and take care of yourself. I'm very busy with official duties, so I'm afraid I won't have time to serve you." The old lady whimpered and drooled all over her face.

 She regrets so much.

 A good family was torn apart by her.

She coughed violently, her face turned red and she could hardly breathe.

Pei held a handkerchief and covered his nose in disgust: "Take some cold medicine and keep it warm. It will be unlucky to die during the Chinese New Year."

 The most important thing is Ding You.

If the old lady dies, Lu Yuanze and Ding You will be worried, and she will not be able to accept it.

 “Can I ask for a doctor?” the maid asked in a low voice.

"What kind of doctor do you want to call? She has bedsores all over her body and her flesh is rotten. If you call a doctor, you can stab me in front of me when the time comes..."

"You are serving the old lady personally, I'm afraid my life may not be saved." Mrs. Pei said with a smile.

The maid knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Okay, just take some cold medicine." Pei's expression was calm.

“There are many windows in the house for ventilation, but the house is full of rotten meat and smells of rot.”

People who are paralyzed all year round will develop bedsores if they are not taken care of well. If it is summer...

 Rotten meat can also produce maggots.

 The patient is in pain and cannot wish to live, and cannot seek death.

 “Yes.” The maid responded in a low voice.

Mrs. Pei led the bald man out of the room. As she walked, Mrs. Pei said, "Does she really think I am Mrs. Xu? Have you been serving her for ten years?"

Just as he was talking, the maid came to report.

 “Madam, the young lady is back.”

Jiang Yunjin’s face was earth-colored, and there was still a hint of frustration and displeasure in his eyes.

The old **** Pei was looking at her. Jiang Yunjin stepped forward and said, "Mother."

"Just come back. Jing Huai is young and ignorant. He was deceived and harmed by others. As husband and wife, you must take good care of him." Jiang Yunjin squeezed the handkerchief tightly: "Yes." He lowered his head. It's hard to see her expression clearly.

After Mrs. Pei left, Jiang Yunjin's personal maid spoke angrily.

 “How shameless! Does she have the nerve to say that husband and wife are one flesh?”

“It’s almost spread all over the capital.”

"It would have been better if we had not broken off the engagement. Everyone said that this time Lu Yanshu would only get three yuan. He is a real genius young man." The maid stomped her feet unwillingly.

A trace of regret flashed in Jiang Yunjin's eyes.

 Mid-February.

Outside the Gongyuan, there were crowds of people and the water was blocked. Several people from Lu Chaochao stood under the big banyan tree.

Lu Chaochao was wrapped in thick clothes and stood guard outside the Gongyuan with his feet up.

 “Is the eldest brother coming out?”

"I can't see anything..." Lu Chaochao was angry and anxious, only hating his short legs.

 You can only see everyone’s buttocks even if you put your feet up.

Rong Che saw that she was so angry that he hurriedly carried her on his head: "Hold Uncle Rong's head, be careful of falling."

 “Wow, so high, so high…” Lu Chaochao grabbed Rong Che’s hair excitedly.

Rong Che was extremely tall, and Lu Chaochao was very excited to sit on his neck.

"How could you let Chao Chao ride on your head..." Mrs. Xu felt very embarrassed.

"What's the matter? She's ridden on the emperor's neck." Rong Che looked at Xu with a smile, only her in his eyes.

“Mother, mother, can you see this?” Lu Chaochao looked at his mother with concern.

Xu glanced at the crowded door and shook her head in disappointment.

Lu Chaochao's eyes lit up and he patted Rong Che on the head: "Mom, do you want to come up? Let's squeeze in with Chaochao?"

As soon as the words fell.

Rong Che and Xu’s cheeks turned red.

The two of them touched each other's gaze and suddenly looked away as if they were electrocuted. Mrs. Xu’s face was red and dripping with blood...

“Uncle Rong, can’t you carry my mother?” Lu Chaochao asked seriously.

Rong Che stammered and didn’t know how to explain, so he just said: "Yes... I can carry it."

"Mom, why are you blushing?" the childishly said, making Mrs. Xu's face hot with excitement.

"It's a little hot, yes, there are so many people, and my mother is a little hot." Ms. Xu raised her hand to fan herself, not daring to look into her daughter's big, sparkling eyes.

 Lu Chaochao looked at her suspiciously.

 Where is it hot in winter?

　　【Sir, it's strange that it's still hot in such a cold day? 】

Xu was dripping with cold sweat.

"Come out, come out. The eldest young master is out!" The boy's face was so crowded that he hurriedly helped the eldest young master out.

Chunwei Tong is divided into three sessions, each lasting three days.

 The first session is on February 9th, the second session is on February 12th, and the third session is on February 15th.

If you are not physically strong, three exams will be enough to lose half your life.

 There was also an old man with gray hair on his temples.

The old man walked out of the Gongyuan gate tremblingly, his face expressionless.

Sitting on the ground, he cried loudly: "I took the exam six times once every three years. Six times! Eighteen years!" Even the examination was passed by.

 Children and grandchildren are all around to comfort him.

 For an ordinary family, if they want to provide a scholar, they need the whole family's efforts.

 Reading is not only for yourself, but also for the expectations of the whole family.

Countless people want to change their family status through the imperial examination.

 There were people crying and some laughing outside the gate of Gongyuan.

 “That’s Lu Yanshu, right?” Someone whispered faintly.

Lu Yanshu's figure is as tall and straight as a green pine, with a slight smile on his eyebrows.

 (End of this chapter)