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"Shut your mouth." Mrs. Qu spoke forbearingly, with the whites of her eyes pointing up, very fiercely, "What is your use here? You can neither spread the branches of the Chen family nor have the ability to be versatile. I will marry you. My daughter-in-law is what I regret most in my life!"

The second wife, Mrs. Xu, turned pale, but she still stood in front of the second masters, Chen Cai and Xian Jin, stubbornly refusing to give in.

The eyes of the third wife, Mrs. Sun, were a little red. She poked her head and saw that her son and stepdaughter were neatly dressed. One had pillows and quilts on the bed, and the other was lying on the ground. Then she let out a long sigh of relief.

so far so good!

Fortunately, my son is also timid!

Blessed are the timid! Timid and loving! The cowardly bastard will live forever!

I thought of my husband who had his legs broken last night, and sour tears welled up in my heart: Yesterday, Chen Fu got the news and hurried back home. As soon as he came back, he rushed into the grate mat hall to question his mother-in-law. Naturally, her mother-in-law never told Chen Fu. In his eyes, he didn't lie at all, and his words were extremely harsh. The two mother and son were originally born into firecrackers and firecrackers.

Chen Fu wanted to come to Yiyuan to save his daughter, but his mother-in-law said that if Chen Fu dared to go, she would break his legs.

Chen Fu stepped out of the yard and was struck by a huge log on the ground behind him. He then ate thirty boards on the spot. The last board hit him so hard that he was beaten so hard that he screamed loudly into the sky. , immediately lost consciousness.

"The Third Master's life and death are uncertain now. We are all one family. Mother, please think about it again." Mrs. Sun finally spoke, tears streaming down her face.

"What did you say?" Xian Jin's eyes were as bright as fire and he immediately looked at Sun.

Mrs. Sun cried, "Your father was beaten so hard that he still hasn't woken up yet. The old lady is not allowed to call a doctor, saying he might as well die cleanly!"

Xianjin suddenly became angry and turned his head to look at Mrs. Qu, "Tiger poison doesn't even eat its seeds. Old lady, why are you doing this?"

Mrs. Qu looked at the high candlesticks in the hall, the words "happy" on the window paper, and the red cloth and red handkerchiefs in place. She smiled leisurely and looked at Xian Jin calmly, "I am. If you feel sorry for my son, it depends on whether you feel sorry for your father - when you come to visit me, when will I send Chen Fu to the hospital?"

Xianjin clenched her fists in disbelief: She had thought of eight hundred ways for Mrs. Qu to force her to submit, but she ignored this one!

"The third master was beaten thirty times, all on the waist and legs, especially those two legs. They should be broken. Now he is suffering from high fever in the stable. If he does not seek medical treatment in time, his life will be fine, but Your brain, which is not smart in the first place, may be completely broken.”

Mrs. Qu folded her hands in front of her belly, looked at Xian Jin and smiled, "Ask yourself, although I don't treat you well, your father has always been caring and considerate to you - are you really willing to delay his life?"

Mrs. Qu laughed again, "I don't know if you did it on purpose or unintentionally. The fat black girl, Tuesday Dog, and the stewards you mentioned who followed you closely in the past are not here. Is that steward Zhong? I come from a scholar's family, so I couldn't decide, so after much thought, I had to rely on your father."

Xian Jin gritted his back molars and his mind was racing: Maybe, the concubine can be reconciled? Is there any precedent for the separation of concubines? If she agrees to save Chen Fu first, does she still have room to slowly think of a solution?

Xian Jin was fixed in place, and his complexion was alternately green, black, white and red.

She believed that Mrs. Qu could do what she said.

Mrs. Qu has always had a dispensable attitude towards Chen Fu.

What should she do now?

Is he pretending to be obedient to find a way out for Chen Fu? Or should we risk everything to test Mrs. Qu’s strength?

Xianjin swayed from side to side for the first time, undecided. She remembered the sudden scream last night. Now that she thought about it, it seemed that it was really Chen Fu's voice.

Xianjin looked at Chen Sanya, who was shrinking on the ground, and then at Sun, whose face was stunned but full of tears. He gritted his teeth and was about to speak.

"grandmother--"

A voice that was tired but also full of excitement and intensity.

Everyone turned around, Xianjin raised his chin and looked forward.

Chen Jianfang was wearing a sky-grey gown, covered with dust. He stood in the courtyard as if he was bone-destroyed. His eyes were tired and his lips were pursed tightly. He lifted up his long skirt and stepped forward. His eyes fell on him first. Xian Jin moved slowly towards Mrs. Qu.

"Why are you back!" Madam Qu's voice was uncontrollably harsh, "It's less than five months! Less than five months! You're about to take the exam! What are you doing here! You don't want to take the exam for merit! "

Chen Jian looked at Mrs. Qu quietly with sad eyes.

Mrs. Qu's throat seemed to be stuck by an invisible hand, and it took a long time to recover. "Don't look at grandma like that!" Mrs. Qu pointed to the house, "A man and a widow are in the same room. I pity Xian Jin for himself. Growing up in the Chen family, she didn’t want to care about anything, she just wanted to whitewash things and make things peaceful! It was because of her bad moral character that she couldn’t stand being lonely, so the Chen family had given her food and drink to cover her up.”

"Grandma!" Chen Jianfang raised his eyes again, his gaze filled with suppressed anger, "I know the whole story! Why are you doing this?"

Chen Jianfang swallowed all the words that followed, stood up with his back turned, and said with great momentum, "All irrelevant people, get out!"

The servants of the Chen family don’t want to see this ghost’s excitement yet! As soon as they heard this, everyone ran away in a panic.

The matchmaker doesn't want to run away, she still wants money.

Chen Jian’s dialect was concise and concise, “Get out!”

Matchmaker: Yes!

He immediately turned around, twisted his plump buttocks, and ran out following the huge crowd.

In the entire Yiyuan, there are only two married couples, the Sun family in the third room, Xian Jin and Chen Sanya who have not had time to get married, and the two grandparents and grandchildren who are in tit-for-tat opposition.

Mrs. Sun quickly helped her son up, crying and looking left and right in panic. Finally, he broke the jar and sat down on the ground.

Chen Guai breathed a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Qu still wanted to speak.

Chen Jianfang did not give her a chance, "Immediately send someone to ask a doctor to come to the house to consult the third uncle! All the servants and attendants who were here just now have been checked. If it is a dead contract, it can be ignored. If it is a living contract, you can use coercion." , regardless of the inducement, we must nip this matter in the cradle, and we must not talk nonsense around!"

Chen Jianfang looked at Chen Cai and said in a more submissive tone, "Second uncle, please go and handle this matter."

Chen Cai nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay! I'll go to the outer courtyard, and your aunt will go to the inner courtyard. Everything will be done well!"

The second couple also left.

Chen Jianfang looked at Sun and Chen Sanlang and said in a not so good tone, "Third Aunt, why don't you take your brother to check on Third Master's condition?"

Mrs. Sun immediately turned over and got up from the ground, grabbed her son and ran away like flying: You are kidding! The top of the Chen family's food chain is back. Can the peaceful days of eating delicious food and drinking spicy food be far behind?

Only Xian Jin, Mrs. Qu and Chen Jianfang were left at the scene.

Chen Jianfang's eyes finally fell on Xian Jin openly.

"Sister Jin, you can leave if you want."

Chen Jianfang opened his mouth, but then added, "You can go to the west wing to have tea, change your clothes, and have a good sleep. If you don't want to leave, you can also stay here. I have many words, please listen to them. That’s fine.”

Even so, the last sentence was spoken slowly and thoughtfully.

Obviously he doesn't want to show off his wealth.

Xian Jin nodded his head, then turned around and left.

Don't you sleep well?

She hasn't slept on a pillow for many days.

Chen Sanya's buckwheat pillow that was robbed yesterday was tall and hard. It was useless except for health.