In the kitchen, Zhuang Keqing opened the wooden cabinet, grabbed a handful of red dates from inside, washed them and broke them apart carefully, then poured a ladle of boiling water into the pot and rinsed them.
"Aling, you said they came here together today, what exactly did you have in mind?"
"From my point of view, they don't have any purpose. They just feel anxious when they see me pass the examination and want to get some relatives. But there is no need to worry."
Shen Ling's face was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, which instantly calmed Zhuang Keqing down.
Yes, whether it is from a love point of view or from a legal point of view, her family no longer owes a big house and a second house. Even if they come to the door or have other ideas, what does she have to worry about? Woolen cloth.
Zhuang Keqing thought about it for a moment, and the anger he had built up in his heart for those two words that Mr. Zhuang just said gradually disappeared.
He's just an unfamiliar passer-by, so don't take it to heart.
Carrying the pottery pot into the room, Zhuang Keqing took the tea cup from Shen Ling and poured a cup of jujube tea for each of the four people sitting upright.
"Every visitor is a guest, and my family will treat you with courtesy. Please drink a cup of tea to soothe your throat."
The words he said were polite and unfamiliar, as if the tense situation just now had never happened.
"Granddaughter, don't blame your grandpa, he is just a rough guy and he never speaks out of his mind."
Mrs. Qian drank the sweet red date water in the cup, and her mind became active.
"The reason why we came here today is to take a look at my little grandson Aman. It has been so long since I gave birth to this child, and I have never had the chance to meet him. I really miss it."
This time, Mr. Zhuang didn't dare to speak even if he was dissatisfied. He simply shut his mouth, held the tea cup and drank heavily with his head buried in his hand.
Mrs. Qian had already discussed it with Zhuang San before she came. The relationship with Dafang was too tense before. If they just got the news that her grandson-in-law won three yuan in a row, she would rush over to accompany him and apologize, and deliberately didn't say anything to others. , it can’t be wiped off this face either.
Why not just use this little grandson as an excuse to come to the door? No matter what others say, will there still be people who stop grandpa and grandma from coming to see their grandson?
So when Mrs. Qian said this, she had a smile on her face, but it always felt like there was an unexplainable look of pride on her face.
"Where is my little grandson? My eldest daughter-in-law is not very healthy, but can she still take care of the child? As a grandma, I have to help."
Then, Mrs. Qian stood up and said to herself that she wanted to go into the back room to take a look.
"mother!"
Zhuang San shouted urgently.
What are you doing!
This is already the case, so why are you still relying on your old age?
I just said it so well, why did I forget it again?!
"What's going on? Why don't I go and see my eldest daughter-in-law and grandson?"
After a pause, Mrs. Qian asked subconsciously.
"It's not impossible, it's just that Mom has just taken a rest and Aman is also asleep. It would be inappropriate for you to go at this time."
Zhuang Keqing didn't look anxious at all. Instead, he gave Mrs. Qian another cup of red date water and glanced at Zhuang San.
Zhuang San understood, and hurriedly stepped forward to help his mother back on the stool, and then handed the cup over.
"Mom is just worried and a bit impatient. Please be more considerate of my niece."
Zhuang San bowed repeatedly and smiled to please him.
"Actually, you guys really don't have to be like this."
Zhuang Keqing clarified that his apricot eyes swept over the four people one by one, lowered his head and smiled lightly.
"Ah Man is already over a year old. If Grandma really cares about him, why would she wait until now to come to the door?"
"I know very well what your plans are. If you don't tell the truth this time and speak more clearly, you won't have to act out any more fake love dramas."
These words simply ripped off the faces of Mrs. Qian and the others, threw them on the ground, and then stepped on them a few times.
Old Man Zhuang's eyebrows twitched, and his face suddenly swollen. Zhuang Er was so ashamed that he couldn't sit down, so he stood up and persuaded his father, mother, and third brother to leave quickly.
Mrs. Qian was the same. She had a good idea before, but now her face was trampled on so hard. She was so angry that she scolded Zhuang Keqing and Qin Manzhi for their incompetence, but she took another look at Shen Ling who was standing by and watching with cold eyes. I still don't dare to lose my temper any more.
At this time, only Zhuang San was still calm, knowing that it was no longer possible to use Aman as an excuse now, so it was better to have a better attitude and apologize and admit his mistake.
This elder apologized to the younger generation, which can be regarded as sincere.
After thinking about it, he directly held his mother down, took the first step, and knelt down towards Zhuang Keqing with a "pop" sound.
"Eldest niece, I know you are still angry in your heart. It was my greed that got you wrong before!"
Seeing Zhuang Keqing frown slightly, Zhuang took two steps on his knees, ready to step forward and bow down.
At this time, a group of women from the village came one after another to the outer courtyard of the banker's house. They had just been washing their clothes by the river, and after hearing the news, they came to support the banker's main house.
At this time, the banker's main room was open. Standing at the door of the small courtyard, if you stretched your head and took a look, you could see clearly what was going on inside the house.
"What's going on?"
Liu Jiafengzhi in front looked surprised.
The people following behind were not sure why, and the busy people also pushed forward. When they saw it, they were all shocked.
Why did Zhuang San kneel down? Or did he kneel in front of the dealer's girl?
Although Zhuang San lowered his head at this time, his ears were still bright. When he heard the noise outside, he knew that someone was coming, and he immediately became more energetic.
If you don’t put in the effort to perform at this time, when will you wait?
"Eldest niece, I have repented a long time ago. I just ask for your forgiveness today so that I can live my life with peace of mind!"
The words were almost shouted out with such emotion that even Mrs. Qian was stunned.
What does San'er mean by this? Why is it different from what they said at the beginning?
Zhuang Keqing was not stupid either. She also noticed the sound coming from outside the hospital and became convinced.
This third uncle is really smart and knows how to use public opinion to force himself to forgive him.
He is an elder, and his posture is very low. In addition, the previous incident has been forgotten for a long time. At this time, with everyone watching, if he is still unwilling to forgive, he will appear stingy and passive.
Zhuang San glanced outside the courtyard without leaving a trace, and saw that many people were already pointing in his direction. He was so happy that he took two steps on his knees and pressed forward.
Just when he was about to reach out and grab his niece's trousers and beg again, a figure stood in front of him.
Zhuang San looked up and saw that Shen Ling was condescending and looking at him with a stern look, as if he was looking at some unsightly garbage.
"The mistake has been made, and we still have to deal with it endlessly, but do you still remember the knot sheet?"
The young man's voice was light and indifferent. It was obviously a hot summer day, but hearing it in Zhuang San's ears made him shiver.
"I, I..."
How could he forget this!
Zhuang San was startled, and the breath he had just spoken that was ready to cry and beg was stuck in his throat, causing him to stutter twice and then burp comically.
"San'er, what's wrong with you? What's going on?"
She stepped forward and pushed Zhuang San a few times, trying to wake her son up and stand up. Unexpectedly, Zhuang San collapsed on the ground like mud, unable to push or pull.
Mrs. Qian felt sorry for her son. Although it was good, she couldn't understand why the younger son brought up the previous matter again. But now everyone was kneeling down and the other party was making sarcastic remarks, and she immediately felt aggrieved.
"Oh! I am so miserable!"
This time, I stopped sitting on the good stool. Instead, I collapsed on the floor, leaned on the table leg, and started shouting at the heavens and the earth.
"It is unreasonable for someone who has lived most of his life and is about to be buried in the earth to come and see his grandson and still be looked down upon by others!"
After wailing for a few words without shedding any tears, he stretched out his hand and wiped his face carelessly. He glanced at his grandson-in-law through his fingers, but saw that the other man's face was still expressionless, as if he didn't care about his accusations, and he couldn't help feeling.
A panic.
With so many people watching, I made such a fuss, why do I still look like this?
After thinking about it, he howled even louder, even afraid that no one outside could hear him. He jumped up, walked around his granddaughter and grandson-in-law who were standing in the hall, and ran into the yard, as if he wanted someone to judge him.
"Everyone has commented. My old lady brought a lot of things to the door today, just to see her little grandson. This big family is not allowed to see anyone, and she also treats my third son poorly. This grown man calls him a
The girl knelt down and refused to give in, but that’s okay!”
The people outside the hospital were all women with softer hearts. After listening to Mrs. Qian's accusations and seeing her howling until her throat was hoarse, for a moment, I felt that the main room of the banker had gone too far.
