You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 62 Excuses
Lin's words blocked his father's way to intercede for them, and Aunt Mei and her daughter were slandering for some reason.

Wen Qing'er knelt on the ground, knowing that in all likelihood, it was Aunt Mei who set fire to the ancestral hall, but no one saw it, so everyone said something.

In the ancestral hall were enshrined the eight memorial tablets of the ancestors of the Wen family, presumably the rest of the ancestors' tablets were fine, but the grandfather's suffered a disaster.

The grandfather left early, and Wen Qinger didn't have much impression of her. She only heard that her grandfather and grandmother were deeply in love with each other, and that she was the only one in her life's eyes.

When my grandfather passed away, my grandmother also fell seriously ill, and her body and bones were not as good as before.

Aunt Mei's excuses were lame after thinking about it, and the ever-burning lamp that was knocked over by a mouse happened to be very windy and windy today.

Here, Aunt Mei also shed tears: "Mother is going to kill my concubine unjustly, who knows where the rats came out to eat the offerings on the table.

The lowly concubine must not let a little beast desecrate the ancestors, the lowly concubine will chase the beast away, who would have thought that the beast would actually... mother punish the lowly concubine, it is all the fault of the lowly concubine to chase the beast away. "

After all, Aunt Mei also deliberately showed her burned arm, as if to say: "This is the injury I suffered to save the memorial tablet. Anyway, you didn't see me setting fire, you can only see my injury. I have an injury, and I have a reason." .”

"Okay, okay! It's all your fault! I think that bastard is either someone else, or you, a bastard!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a sick flush on the grandmother's face, five fingers clutched the skirt of the chest tightly, and when her throat moved, a mouthful of old blood suddenly gushed out.

"Mother! Grandmother!" Everyone screamed and hurriedly gathered around, "Quick! Quick! Call Dr. Li!" Wen Zhaozhen shouted in panic.

Fortunately, the grandmother didn't lose consciousness. She rubbed her chest for a while, and then she recovered. The grandmother said weakly, "Don't cry, my old woman won't die yet."

Mother Hu hurriedly brought the soup that had just been boiled, and Mrs. Lin waited and used it. Grandma's face looked much better.

He didn't dare to bring up this matter now, Wen Zhaozhen told Aunt Mei and Wenrou'er to go back to Luoxueyuan and think about their mistakes behind closed doors, so as not to cause trouble here.

He also quietly ordered the little maid to inform Zhao Guanshi in the front yard, and told him to find someone to make a new tablet overnight, so as to appease mother's heart.

Grandma regained her strength and stopped being angry. She waved her hand and told the group of people around to go back: "Don't stay here, go back and rest." Grandma sighed, and the sadness in her eyes couldn't be stopped.

Mrs. Lin refused, and she insisted on serving in front of her. Seeing her grandmother, she did not let go. Wen Qing'er stepped forward and said, "Why don't I stay by my grandmother's side? Qing'er sleeps a lot during the day, so she will be refreshed." Very soon, parents, go back and rest."

Wen Zhaozhen was still a little hesitant, and his grandmother said: "Let Qing'er stay here, I'll be fine after taking medicine, you go back."

After all, let Hu's mother see off the guests, Lin explained to Wen Qing'er for a while, and then went back with Wen Zhaozhen.

After sending her parents out of the door, Wen Qinger took the honey water from Mother Hu, sat on the edge of the couch, took a spoonful to test the temperature, and handed it to her grandmother: "Grandma uses some honey water to suppress the bitter taste in her mouth." Bar."

The grandmother nodded, drank two or three spoonfuls in Wen Qing'er's hand, then gently pushed away, and ordered the maids and women in the room to back down, leaving Wen Qing'er in front of her.

Grandmother took Wen Qing'er's hand, looked at Wen Qing'er with cloudy eyes and said, "Qing'er was wronged yesterday, and grandma didn't speak for you, Qing'er won't blame grandma, right?"

(End of this chapter)