Yin Le was very tired of these so-called fights between wives and concubines. In addition, he was in a bad mood and did not want to see such things, so he showed an impatient look on his face. Mo Yan saw his master's expression and understood in his heart.
After two or three minutes, he winked at Yan Hui. Yan Hui nodded slightly and said to everyone: "Okay, let's not hinder Yin Le from resting. Let's go out."
Seeing that the old man had left and Shou Tou also went out for activities, everyone felt a little scared to stay here facing Yin Le, so they all left one after another.
Finally I left, and the whole house was restored to peace.
Lin Haihai also picked up the medicine box at this time and said: "Okay, everyone has left, and I will leave too."
Yin Le looked at her, frowned and said, "It's so rare to have some peace and quiet. I want to chat with you, but you're leaving again?"
"I should have left just now. There are many patients waiting for me in the hospital."
"Then why didn't you leave just now?" Yin Le stared at her.
"Let's go to the theater. It's such a good show. It would be a pity not to watch it." Lin Haihai smiled, carried the medicine box on his back, and patted Yin Le on the shoulder, "Such a big family is enough for you to drink a pot, taste it slowly.
Ha." After that, he walked away with a smile.
Yin Le sighed and looked up at Mo Yan. Mo Yan said, "Would you like a drink? I'll help you organize it." Even Mo Yan made fun of her.
Yin Le waved his hand, "What are you going to drink? Are you bothered, where is Bai Zi?"
"The brothel is about to open. He went to find a fortune teller to name the brothel." Mo Yan said.
Fortune teller! Yin Le was speechless, "What kind of trouble is this going on?"
Mo Yan said with a smile: "He said that the brothel must have a good luck name so that the brothel can make tens of thousands of dollars a day, so as to seal the mouth of a certain money fan."
A certain money-lover, she must be referring to her. Yin Le coughed, walked to the imperial concubine's couch, sat down, looked at the slightly swaying tree branches outside the door, and said, "It's getting cold. It's really annoying."
"The silk and satin shop sent some pieces of brocade and sheepskin for the ladies to make clothes for. Do you want to pick them up?" Mo Yan asked.
"Well, pick some bright colors and make some good-looking outfits. When will the tailor come?" Yin Le asked.
"Tomorrow, if you are in a hurry, you can ask him to come over tonight. Or, we have an embroiderer in our house, and you can ask her to do it for you."
"No, let's wait until tomorrow. I'm really tired today. It's better to go out for a while. Go out and look for him and ask him to come back and rest. It's windy outside." Yin Le sat up and reached out to close the window tightly.
, to prevent the north wind from penetrating through the cracks in the window.
"Yeah!" Mo Yan responded and went out.
Deng Ning was unwilling to plead guilty, and Lu Yang was not in a hurry, so she let a few people work with her. Deng Ning couldn't bear the hardship, and when Master Deng came to see her, she couldn't help but cry. Why was Master Deng so distressed?
As if to comfort you, he said, "Don't worry, dad will definitely rescue you right away."
Deng Ning gritted her teeth and said, "Dad, I want Long Yinle to have a taste of what it's like to be in prison. You ask your godfather to catch her in and let me out."
Master Deng did not dare to tell her that there was nothing Prime Minister Wang could do now, so he had to keep reassuring her, "Okay, okay, dad will make arrangements right away."
When Master Deng went out, he had to give some money to the jailers so that they could take good care of him. But Deng Ning was ordered by Lu Yang to be severely interrogated. How could they dare to collect money? They had to push him back and said: "Don't worry, Master Deng, our brothers
I know how to do it." I just hope to build a good relationship and get some benefits in the future.
Master Deng was unhappy when he saw that the jailers did not collect money, but he also expected that it was Lu Yang who gave the order, so he had to give up and lead his sons away.
On the carriage, the eldest brother of the Deng family got angry and said, "Dad, let me teach this woman a lesson."
"Teach me a lesson? How to teach me a lesson? Now that your sister is still in jail, if you make her anxious, it will only make things more difficult." Mr. Deng said irritably. Now, the elderly father in the family does not know about this matter and dare not let him know.
, he has always been an upright man. If he knew that Deng Ning had committed such stupid things, I would probably be angry with him to death.
The eldest brother of the Deng family said angrily: "I can't stand her being so proud. Liu Ye has woken up now, and she is still so stubborn. If I don't find someone to teach her a lesson, I feel uncomfortable!"
"You have to hold it in for me even if it's uncomfortable. You really can't bring this matter to your grandfather's side. He's been disturbed once before because of Ning'er's marriage, and now he's been sent to prison not long after we got married.
Why is he so angry?" Mr. Deng feels uncomfortable when he thinks of his daughter in jail, not to mention that the Deng family is a wealthy family.
For every family, even for ordinary people, being imprisoned is a shameful and unlucky thing. Now there are rumors in the capital, saying that he has no way to teach his daughter, and that Deng Ning is unruly, willful, vicious and cruel. He beat his uncle as soon as he walked in.
Half dead, everyone commented on him, even his friends in the business field gave him advice.
The brothers of the Deng family stopped talking. However, the eldest brother of the Deng family brought up the idea of teaching Long Yinle a lesson. It was like a spark that instantly started a prairie fire. They secretly decided to let Long Yinle know how powerful they were.
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On the official road outside the capital, a carriage was speeding into the city. Sitting in the carriage was an extremely anxious man. From time to time he opened the curtain and said to the handlebar: "Hurry, hurry!"
The handlebar responded and said: "Master Mu, there are many people entering the city, so you can't go too fast!"
The man in the carriage put down the curtain and sat slumped in the carriage. The noise of the people could be clearly heard outside, and the cold wind came in from outside the curtain. He wrapped his vest tightly, holding a crumpled family letter and Yin in his hand.
Le wrote a note to him asking him to come back soon.
The letter home was written by his mother, saying that his wife gave birth to a son, but she was resentful and strangled the son to death. Now she has filed a lawsuit with the government. He felt pain and hatred in his heart. He had been looking forward to it for many years, and finally
A son came, but was strangled to death by the bitch. He wanted to run up to the bitch immediately and slap her hard in the face.
This man was Mu Rentong who had just returned today. He was tired from work and had a bad meal. He did not dare to rest for a while on the road and went straight to his home.
Before Mu Rentong returned home, he drove the car to the shop. He was the driver of the tea house and was traveling with Mu Rentong on business.
The house was empty, there was no one there. Mu Rentong shouted, "Father, mother!"
After a while, I saw my father walking out of the backyard. He was holding a fire stick in his hand and his face was dusty. When he saw him coming back, he didn't say anything, but his lips trembled, "He's back!"
Mu Rentong put the baggage into the house and asked, "Where is mother? Where has she gone? Where are the children?"
"Your sister went out to live with Chunhua and the children, and your mother went to make trouble. As for your daughter-in-law, she was driven back to her parents' home. Now I am the only one in this home." Dad Mu said, holding a fire stick.
"She was driven back to her parents' home? Didn't the government arrest anyone? I'll go find her!" Mu Rentong hurriedly left.
Dad Mu called to him, "Wait a minute!"
Mu Rentong turned his head, his eyes full of anger, looking at the somewhat regretful eyes of Mu Dad, he said: "Dad, my son can't forgive you. There are three ways to be unfilial, and having no heirs is the most important. My son is already over thirty, so why not?"
I have no incense, but I finally got it, but something like this happened. I will go find her to avenge your dead grandson."