The old lady was so anxious that she wished she could push Mother Lao out to give her a beating. Don't she usually have a lot of ideas? Now it's better, like a sawed gourd. Jinhui and the others didn't come in because they were afraid of being embarrassed. Could it be that they
If they can't persuade her to come in, why don't they just leave it alone? She, a mother, is still alive. Who can make them suffer?
Mother Lao plopped down and knelt down in front of the old lady's bed, crying bitterly: "Master, you don't even have any ideas. This slave is not one ten thousandth as good as you, so how can I have any ideas?" Besides, he is an ancestor.
Her calves trembled when she thought of her, and she really wanted to faint.
But she didn't dare. If she dared to faint and escape when her master was in trouble, the old lady would definitely betray her after the incident.
"Get up and put on some clothes for me. I don't believe it anymore. I'm the old lady of the Zhenguo Palace. What can they do? Besides, what does this matter have to do with me? It's just because I love my daughter that I let her spend all her time by my side.
It’s just a matter of filial piety. If such a big thing happens, I feel heartbroken and heartbroken... Are they going to hold on to this little thing?"
The old lady said nonchalantly, not so much to tell Mama Lao and the others, but to herself, so that she would no longer be so afraid.
After hearing what the old lady said, Mother Lao quickly got up and took the old lady's most solemn clothes and put them on.
But just as he put it on, Lamei came in and urged: "Old madam, we are urging you in the front yard. I want you to come over quickly. The Duke and several young men have also returned from the military camp." As soon as Lamei said this, the old lady was frightened.
He sat down on the bed again.
The old lady was so embarrassed that she got angry and asked people to take Lamei down to slap her. Lamei turned pale in shock. Before she could kneel down to beg for mercy, she was pushed to the ground by two rough women and slapped her mouth.
Hearing the "slapping" sound of the slap, the three big maids, Begonia, Dujuan and Magpie, and a group of little maids all knelt on the ground, trembling and not daring to say a word of pleading.
They knew that the old woman must be trying to get rid of the fear in her heart, and Lamei happened to hit the muzzle of the gun and became the old lady's punching bag.
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"came back?"
"I've met my ancestors."
"I have met my ancestors. Dear ancestors, I have met my mother."
The Duke of Guo and the four brothers Luo Jingkong saluted.
"Are you going to invite the He family?" As soon as the father-in-law and his son entered the door, the old man's smiling expression disappeared and his face became serious.
Luo Jingyao was amazed when she saw this. This change of face was like turning the page in a book.
Brothers Guo Gongye and Luo Jingkong were accustomed to seeing Luo Jingyao sitting next to their ancestor's legs with a small spoon, because the moment Luo Jingyao was born, the ancestor who was seriously ill in bed miraculously got up from the bed.
Gradually, my body became healthier and stronger.
So they are not surprised that their ancestors love their sisters.
"Back to our ancestors, we have already sent someone to invite you." The Duke's wife replied.
"That's good, let the two people kneeling outside come in!" He wanted to see where he could do such a thing, kneeling in the Duke's Mansion to force the people of the Duke's Mansion.
"It's the ancestor." The Duke's wife replied again, making a gesture, and the servants quickly ran out of the house to take He Lingyao, Luo Jinhui and his daughter away.
It’s just that the old lady she sent someone to remind her hasn’t come yet.
I really couldn't shed tears without seeing the coffin. I came here earlier so that my ancestors and the others could calm down, but instead they hid.
The Duke's wife had a gloating smile on her face, and Luo Jingyao was amazed.
Sensing her daughter's gaze, the Duke's wife immediately returned to her previous serious look.
"Sit down, why are you standing here?" The ancestor raised his eyes and said to the Duke of Guo who was standing in the hall.
The elders of other clans also watch with their eyes, nose and heart. With their ancestors here, they are just decorations.
"Ancestor, don't be angry. My father was frightened by your seriousness." Luo Jingyao shook her ancestor's sleeves and winked at her father.
The Duke also looked at his daughter in a funny way. He knew that his daughter was looking for a way out for him.
But today, he couldn't sit down no matter what.
"Little girls know how to play favorites. Your father should stand." The ancestor poked Luo Jingyao's fair forehead and said. It was just a test.
Fortunately, this kid is not confused, and if he were confused, he would not let the Luo clan advance to a higher level.
He glanced at the Duke from the corner of his eyes, and the Duke immediately offered his hand in a flattering manner, indicating that he was indeed at fault. In return, the ancestor gave a cold snort.
"It's good that you know. As long as you are tougher, I don't believe you can't control them. When you go into battle and lead hundreds of thousands of soldiers to kill the enemy, you are so considerate. Why do you indulge her here again and again? Just because Is she your father's step-in-law? Okay, you can't handle it, I'll solve this trouble for you."
If such a family troublemaker is left alone, the clan, no matter how solid its foundation is, will collapse.
"Ancestor, it's my fault. I hope you won't be too angry." In front of our ancestors, the Duke of Guo also has to be obedient.
"Hmph, why am I angry? My house is not a mess." The ancestor looked away, but Xiao Yao'er was still obedient and sensible.
"Yes, yes, I hope you can help me more." Every elder in the family is like a treasure, and the ancestor is their family's Dinghai Shenzhen.
"Come on, you kid is always good at talking."
The Duke of Guo bowed his hands again, and Luo Jingkong and his brothers behind him followed the same action as his old father. The tall father and son stood in the hall. If the front hall was not big enough, the light inside would probably be Neither will be too good.
The ancestor glared at the father and son in annoyance. They were exactly the same. They looked honest and arrogant. He did not ask Luo Jingkong and the others to sit down. After all, the father and son were all standing. The son was sitting down. It's outrageous.
Oh...only his little Yao'er can sit down. As a little girl, she is quite delicate. Wouldn't it be tiring to stand?
The ancestor has a double standard, and Luo Jingyao likes it very much.
The Duke of Guo is so respectful to his ancestor. First, he is the oldest in their ancestral hall. He is also fair, aboveboard, frank and selfless.
Second, the ancestor is the younger grandfather of the old Duke, who is also the great-grandfather of the current Duke.
Do you think this is enough to be called an ancestor?
Luo Jinhui and He Lingyao, mother and daughter, knelt on the ground with a plop as soon as they came in. They really didn't expect that this incident would alarm their ancestors. I'm afraid this matter cannot be resolved today. Luo Jinhui
He even complained a little about his daughter. If his daughter hadn't said that he wanted to force the Duke's Mansion to make them achieve their wish and allow them to continue living in the Duke's Mansion, their ancestors would not have been alarmed.
