Cheng Jiaoniang raised her eyes and looked at the old man, so smart people are smart people. They always have to know what they want to know to feel at ease.
"My husband, it doesn't make any difference to me whether I am helpless or ruthless," she said.
Guanzhu Sun felt that he had returned to the time when he was listening to the lectures in front of Master, surrounded by clouds and mist.
Do these two people really know what the other person is talking about? Aren't they each talking about their own things?
She picked up the kettle with a low eyebrow and filled them with water.
Drink water, drink water.
"I have no choice but to give her back to you." Mrs. Zhang said with a smile, "If you are ruthless, I will accept this girl and give you another girl."
Guanzhu Sun was a little confused. This was probably similar to the time when the lady asked herself whether she wanted a big name or a nickname.
Although she still didn't understand what it meant.
"Okay, please send her back." Cheng Jiaoniang said numbly.
Mrs. Zhang didn't seem to expect her answer like this, and was a little startled.
Maybe he overestimated, and this woman was not as thoughtful as he thought.
"I mean, since you like this girl, then I will give it back to you. If you want a new girl, I will give you one too. There is no need to exchange it. Don't be afraid. I will go and tell your father,
They won't be upset," he said with a smile.
"You think they won't be upset?" Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him, "You are so old, why are you still acting like a child?"
Guanzhu Sun took a deep breath.
What I said... is really...
Old Mrs. Zhang had a strange look on his face. This was the first time in his life that someone had spoken of him like this, and he was a person who could be considered his granddaughter.
However, these words were rough and unreasonable, so Mr. Zhang gave a wry smile.
In other words, young people still have a clear distinction between right and wrong, and they still need to be outspoken. There is no need to pretend to be peaceful, and there is no need to deceive oneself or others.
"It's true that she doesn't want to go with you." Cheng Jiaoniang continued, "It was me who persuaded her and taught her to say those words to you. I don't want her to pity her good intentions for this and endanger her.
I have harmed myself, my parents and my family. Since I think I am heartless, then send her back. Don’t come here and say weird things to me. We helpless people, in your eyes, are nothing.
You are a hateful person. I thought it might be better if she followed you, but it seems that it is nothing more than that."
The woman spoke in a dull tone, and after finishing this long paragraph, her face became sullen and she stopped moving.
If you stand close, you can see her face trembling.
So tired, so tired, so painful, so painful.
The hands placed in the sleeves of the toga were clenched tightly.
Mrs. Zhang was a little embarrassed.
The woman in front of him is only a teenager, she is still a child, and she is a child who has just recovered from the illness or has not recovered yet. Why should he be angry with a child?
After all, this girl is a girl from the Cheng family. Life or death is not in her hands. If her father wants to give it away, what can she do as a daughter? Even if this child takes advantage of the situation and wants to change to a better girl, the change will not be controlled by the Cheng family.
Girl, what's wrong with that?
Making the best plan in the worst situation, seeking the best result in the last resort, this is originally a kind of helplessness, what is called ruthlessness.
Sure enough, the older you live, the more you become a thief.
"Yes, I understand, madam, don't worry, I will definitely treat this girl well and live up to my true feelings as master and servant." He said after plastic surgery.
Cheng Jiaoniang still had a sullen face and closed her mouth without speaking.
Sure enough, she has the temperament of a child. This woman has been raised in a Taoist temple since she was a child. She has no contact with the world and has a pure mind like a baby.
To be unhappy is to be unhappy.
Cheng Jiaoniang looked unhappy with a sullen face, but Mrs. Zhang became more and more happy. She said a few more nice words and saw that Cheng Jiaoniang's expression softened a lot.
"I also need some books," Cheng Jiaoniang said.
Mr. Zhang was very happy, as if someone was giving him a book as a gift.
"Okay, okay, I'll pick some good stories and send them to you." He said.
With a bit of pride in making the naughty boy happy.
"So, I say, father-in-law, you are a good person and you will treat Banqin and me well," Cheng Jiaoniang said.
Mr. Zhang was even more happy to receive this compliment.
"They treat us better than anyone else," Cheng Jiaoniang said.
Her voice was dull and her expression was calm, but when Old Mrs. Zhang heard these words, her heart trembled.
Abandoned since childhood, he was disliked by everyone because of his unknown identity. His only mother and grandmother, who loved and cared about him, both passed away. He returned home thousands of miles away and was abandoned and raised in a Taoist temple.
Having relatives is better than having no relatives and being alone. It wouldn't be sad if she was still stupid. What was even sadder was that she knew all this in her heart and could feel it.
It’s really….
Mrs. Zhang felt that his heart was trembling with pain, and his eyes could not help but feel sour.
"Do you want to go home?" he couldn't help but ask.
"This is my home." Cheng Jiaoniang said, "I don't want that home."
Poor child! Old Mrs. Zhang felt heavy in his heart, and then became angry again.
What kind of elder can do such a thing!
I’m still a scholar! I still want to be a parent! If I can’t fully take care of my own children, how can I care about the common people?
Old Mrs. Zhang's face became increasingly ugly.
"Okay, you can stay here or that house if you like. It doesn't matter if you don't go there. I'll send a good girl to play with you later," he said.
Done!
The old man's eyes were full of suspicion and suspicion when he came, gradually fading away, until they were replaced by anger and injustice.
A smart person is a smart person, and you have to see and hear it with your own eyes before you can rest assured.
The corners of Cheng Jiaoniang's mouth curved, and she leaned forward to salute and thank her.
Watching the old man coming down the mountain, the old servants and girls who were waiting a little anxiously came over to greet him.
"Master, madam, she..." the girl asked anxiously, "Are you not sad?"
sad?
Mrs. Zhang's expression was a bit complicated. As he walked down the mountain road step by step, the anger in the Taiping Palace gradually settled down.
It seems that I am being led away by the nose...
Thinking of this, he laughed a little.
"Silly girl." He looked at the girl with a concerned face and tears in her eyes, shook his head and said, "Since ancient times, being sentimental is the most hurtful thing. You, you are far from your wife."
The girl is confused.
"I, I can't compare to the lady, the lady is very powerful." She murmured, tears falling.
"There is no such thing as being powerful or not, as long as you make the best use of everything, you are powerful." The old man said, "Let's go, she doesn't want you, I want you."
What? Who is she? Who doesn’t want me?
The girl's eyes were filled with tears.
"Sir, shall we set off for Beijing now?" the old servant asked, with a bit of joy, "I will send someone to send a letter to the young master first."
The young master is Zhang Chun. Although everyone calls him master in front of others, in the eyes of old servants, he is still the young master.
Old Mrs. Zhang nodded and looked at the mountain again.
"In that case, I will help you be ruthless once." He said, raising his hand and brushing his sleeves, "Wan Ping, bring me a pen and ink, and I will write a letter to Ziran."
Zhang Chun, courtesy name Ziran.
Watching Mrs. Zhang slowly disappearing on the mountain road, Cheng Jiaoniang stood still, and Guanzhu Sun on the side also stood quietly and carefully.
She quietly raised her head and looked at the silhouette of the woman in the mottled shadows of the sun. If she had been a little scared before because of the thunder and fire, but she had not vaguely guessed it with her own eyes, today she saw this scene with her own words and words, and it was fear that arose in her heart.
This little lady, with a few words and without crying or fussing, convinced her father-in-law, which not only stabilized the girl's future status, but also got the girl she wanted, and she even stabbed her father in secret.
This, how is this done?
Just like the old man asked, helpless? Heartless?
To be able to be in such a helpless situation, not to be anxious, not to be upset, not to be sad, not to be hurt, and to be considerate in every aspect, only a ruthless person can do it.
"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing." Cheng Jiaoniang said.
The distracted Sun Guanzhu subconsciously thought of something and hurriedly answered yes.
"Excuse me, fairy lady, go to Cheng's house tomorrow and send these two people back to me. Also, give me a boy, the one who was running around here a few days ago." Cheng Jiaoniang didn't.
Mindful of her gaffe, she spoke slowly.
Guanzhu Sun hurriedly responded, watching Cheng Jiaoniang turn around and walk slowly in.
She couldn't help but let out a breath and looked down the mountain.
Those who left, those who happily abandoned this woman, knew that they were actually the ones who were truly abandoned.
Those who are about to come, those who are anxious and worried about being excluded and abandoned, know what good luck they are about to receive.
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With everyone's unanimous consent, the update schedule has been set to two updates a day, around eight o'clock in the morning and evening, hehe~ (To be continued)
