No one can disturb my retirement life in the Red Mansion

Chapter 11
When Ou Mengmeng was beating Jia Zheng, Jia She and his wife from the other hospital finally arrived.

Jia She and his wife received the news that Baoyu was beaten, and they knew it with their asses. The old lady must want it. Same, looking back, I was afraid that they would still be angry with their room. After dawdling for a long time, I still came over, thinking that it would be best to pick up Jia Zheng and get beaten up.No, it's better than being told by my mother that there is no brotherhood and love from my uncle.

As a result, as soon as I arrived in the courtyard, I saw the servants hiding far away. Jia Lian was standing in the courtyard, listening to Jia Zheng shouting and the old lady scolding inside. The old lady was beating desperately with a walking stick, and she was still cursing. Now, Jia Amnesty was agitated.I finally saw this scene, I knew I would have come here earlier.

After dawdling for a while, seeing that the old lady saw him, he immediately rushed over cleverly, pushed aside the crutches, and stepped forward to support Ou Mengmeng.

"Mother, even if you feel sorry for Baoyu, you must take care of yourself. Don't be so angry." Jia She thought that the old lady was beating her son because of her grandson.Quickly persuaded, the meaning is very clear, it's okay for you to beat your son, but don't beat your son yourself for the sake of your grandson, it's okay if your son breaks it, if you get angry, it's really a problem.

"Kneel down, you think you're good, he's stupid, you're bad!" Ou Mengmeng stood up straight, it really takes strength to hit someone, the main reason is that Jiamu's body has not been moved properly for many years.Sure enough, my back hurts all of a sudden.

Jia Amnesty was taken aback, a little depressed, but he knelt down obediently, and his mind was a little confused, what does this mean?Bad and stupid, that's how the old lady evaluates her two brothers in her heart.

Mrs. Xing could only kneel down, and Sanchun, who had changed her clothes, also came back.At this moment, I don't know whether to advance or retreat.And Jia Lian, who followed his father, could only kneel down.

Ou Mengmeng sat down and moved her neck.The anger is over, but what about the family?I am obviously close to retiring, and I have not spent all my money to spend the days of traveling in the mountains and rivers.The main thing is, I don't know anything else, the result of Jia's house was ransacked, so where is Jia's mother then?If you don't do it well, you will die. It's better to die before the house is raided. If you die after the house is raided, that day will be too sad.

Looking down at Jia Amnesty, Ou Mengmeng realized that she was a face controler. Looking seriously at Jia Amnesty's old face, she couldn't help frowning.

"Boss, now I know why I am biased." She couldn't help but said, now she really knows why Jia's mother is biased. The ghostly appearance of wine and color hollowing out the body is really a pig-headed dog face, big bags under the eyes, and a good-looking family. How can there be such a strange thing as Jia She?

"Old lady, you are really partial, and you still have to say it." Jia Amnesty wanted to jump, and this day was really difficult.I came to save the scene with good intentions, but the old lady saw that she had such an attitude, and she knew that the second child would be beaten to death.He forgot that he just rushed in just to watch the excitement.

"You look so ugly, who do you look like? It's because Lian'er looks like Mrs. Zhang, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to survive." Ou Mengmeng looked at Jia She really with disgust.

Jia Lian didn't dare to raise her head, and she shrank back, deeply feeling that the old lady was really getting more and more elusive.Beat the second uncle first, because the second uncle beat his wife, but now he is better, and despises his father because he is too ugly.The old lady is really...

When Jia Amnesty heard about Zhang Shi, he acted like a deflated ball again.It had been many years, and no one had mentioned Yuan's wife in front of her.

Ou Mengmeng patted Jia She's forehead lightly. Ou Mengmeng had also studied some psychology. Seeing that Jia She knew what was going on, she sighed softly and turned to Mrs. Wang.

"You just said that Sanchun's treatment is not half of Min'er's original treatment. Not to mention, she is the daughter of the Duke of the Kingdom. Her pomp is my private room. At the beginning, the old lady was still there, and the old lady said With just such a daughter, it’s hard to say that our mud-legged family can’t raise a daughter. The boss was in the old lady’s house at the time, and he knew about it. Right, boss.”

Jia She was taken aback for a moment, and for some reason Jia Min was involved, and turned to look at Wang, "Sister, how did she compare to Sanchun at that time? At that time, every family would teach their daughters like this. Zhang also said that there was not enough time. Many things have not been fully taught.”

"You idiot, Mrs. Zhang thinks that I can't teach the right way. I didn't teach what should be taught, and taught a lot of things that shouldn't be taught. However, Mrs. Zhang really helped a lot at that time, and took your sister Butler, take her to Qingliu's house as a guest, otherwise, I'm afraid she will be angry when she gets to the Lin's house." Ou Mengmeng gave her eldest son a supercilious look, but sighed softly after thinking about it.

Jia's mother still really loves Jia Min, so the Zhang family came in to take charge of the house. Although she was angry, she didn't intervene, because she also knew that their upstart family was incomparable with the noble Zhang family.

"As for saying, she snatched your jade bonsai..." Ou Mengmeng was about to continue.

Jia Amnesty immediately turned around and slapped Wang Shi in the face, much harder than Jia Zheng.Jia Zheng just knelt on Wang's left side, and hit Wang's left cheek, but now Jia She is kneeling on Wang's right, raising his left hand, so he hit Wang's right side. There was a slap mark on the face, and the corner of the mouth was bleeding.

Baoyu flinched in fright and hiccupped.

Jia Amnesty ignored Baoyu and scolded Baoyu directly.

"Give me a face? Didn't you know what happened to my sister's jade bonsai back then? Why did the gold thread that strung the stones break? When my sister got married, it was Mrs. Zhang who said to the master that everything would be prosperous in family harmony, so the master Someone went to buy a new one and returned it to you, but didn’t tell the mother and the second child. Now that you are no longer the old man, and Mrs. Zhang is dead, no one will know, right? I will kill you, a wicked woman. Why don't you use this to force the old lady, wanting to say that we are bullying you?" Jia She said angrily.

Ou Mengmeng really didn't know about this, and she believed that Mother Jia didn't know either, otherwise, she would have secretly troubled Wang's long ago, and why did she leave her until today?In Jia Mu's mind, the death of a daughter-in-law is not a big deal.

Now she figured it out, the old lady and Mrs. Zhang were responsible for the dowry, and Mrs. Wang had only married in for a short time. Seeing Jia Min's dowry, she probably felt jealous.I deliberately injured the gold thread of Jia Min's jade bonsai, and then it was damaged when I moved it.And Mrs. Zhang was careful, so she found evidence, but Mrs. Zhang had a bad relationship with Jia's mother, so she didn't tell Jia's mother, so she asked Jia Amnesty to tell Daishan, and that's what happened next.

It is estimated that Mrs. Wang has tried it all these years, knowing that Dai Shan and Mrs. Zhang have failed, so she really feels that she has been treated badly.Completely forgot what I had done.

"Brother, is this true?" Jia Zheng was startled, he really didn't expect that the truth of the matter was like this.

　At the twelfth day yesterday, I was sleepy and almost fell asleep.When I woke up, I saw that everyone was asking me, and I was busy changing, sorry, sorry, they said that my current symptoms are a bit like Yang.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)