Chapter 226 Don't Bully Me Jia Min's Soft Heart
Chapter 226 Don't Bully Me Jia Min's Soft Heart
Jia Min considered her words again and again, and continued, "Mother, second brother, you are the head of the family. I don't know if what I said is right, but you have lost your wife one after another."
"The next generation will have trouble finding a marriage!"
When she said this, others didn't care, but Mrs. Wang's body trembled.
The only person who can be influenced is his own Baoyu.
But Baoyu had his own plans.
Mrs. Wang saw that Grandmother Jia was getting angrier and angrier, and thought to herself,
Jia Min, Jia Min, you finally hit the old lady's sore spot.
You are asking for trouble by pleading for Madam Xing.
You still don’t understand your own mother, or you don’t understand your mother who has become a mother-in-law.
That doesn't allow the daughter-in-law to be unruly.
If it weren't for my tolerance and my mother's family's support, I wouldn't be alive today.
But Jia Min was right about one thing: this mansion was a woman's grave.
The only member of my Wang family whose legal wife is still alive is me.
It's strange, but my Wang family is really lucky.
Thinking of this, she suddenly thought of Li Wan, that woman, whose life was tougher than mine, and who killed my son.
Just as Mrs. Wang expected, Grandmother Jia couldn't stand what Jia Min said, and she didn't want Jia Min to make any suggestions at all.
This child doesn't even know how to read someone's eyes.
I winked at her to let her leave on her own initiative.
Who would have thought that she would express her own opinion.
This child has always been confused and can't tell inside from outside.
Thinking of this, he said directly to Jia Min, "You should also leave!"
"This matter has nothing to do with you. You just need to know that everything your mother does is for the Jia family."
After saying that, he waved his hand and asked Jia Min to leave, saying that it would be easy for this child to do something bad if he stayed here.
Grandmother Jia thought to herself that if her son couldn't marry into a wealthy family, a small family would be fine.
As long as he is virtuous and good-looking, that's enough. Anyway, I don't expect him to achieve anything with Jia She.
There are many people who want to cling to me.
Grandmother Jia waved her hand, and Jia Min understood. She felt relieved, as she had wanted to leave for a long time.
Isn't it embarrassing to let oneself watch or make decisions in such a situation?
Thinking of this, she turned and walked out.
Prepare to go directly to find my daughter.
Who knows that things in the world are often not as we wish?
When she passed by Mrs. Xing, she grabbed her.
"Wait a minute!"
"Don't leave yet, Auntie. I trust you. Just be a witness for me!"
"If we want to go, we two should go together."
As she spoke, Mrs. Xing held Jia Min tightly and refused to let go.
Jia Min looked at her clothes that were caught in surprise.
He looked up at Madam Xing, "Why?"
Madam Xing's eyes were burning, "Aunt, I only recognize you as a good person here."
The good Jia Min took a half step back, while the evil Lady Xing took a step forward.
Jia Min shook her head repeatedly in her heart, No! No! No! I am too afraid to be a good person.
Being a good person is too tiring, I want to be a comfortable bad guy.
But Mrs. Xing did not let her go. She grabbed Jia Min's clothes with one hand and took out a pair of scissors with the other.
"Auntie, if I have to die, I'd rather die here now. I don't want to starve to death in the backyard."
"I'm dead, please collect my body, turn it into ashes, and spread it all over the place!"
After she finished speaking, Mrs. Xing held the scissors in her hand, put the tip of the scissors to her throat, and looked at Jia Min with a determined look.
Jia Min's heart was beating like a drum, and she was extremely anxious.
"No, no, no, this is bullying me because I am soft-hearted."
"I'm not like that."
"Why are you all like this?"
Mrs. Xing saw that Jia Min's face was pale and seemed to be trying to refuse.
The scissors in her hand were about to stab her throat.
Jia Min's body was shaking, and she frantically grabbed Mrs. Xing's wrist.
She was overcome by her own good intentions and surrendered.
She turned to Jia's mother and pleaded, "Mother, she has been the eldest sister-in-law for more than ten years, please give her a way out!"
"Even if there is no credit, there is still hard work. These three children are all motherless. It will be hard to say whether they will be well-off in the future!"
Grandmother Jia was so angry that she closed her eyes and took a deep breath in silence.
Was he caught so easily?
Isn't this just acting?
Which backyard doesn’t have a few women who can act?
This is not a high-end acting method. Even if you ask her to poke it, she may not be able to really poke it in.
If the mistress could be easily controlled like this, then everyone in the backyard would have to be equipped with scissors.
He pokes my neck if I don't agree with you.
How could someone like Jia Min be his own child?
Jia Min did not disappoint. She turned to look at Jia Zheng and Wang Fu-ren.
"Second brother, second sister-in-law, you still have the queen in the palace! If the eldest aunt dies dishonorably, will it be affected?"
"My mistress has died. Will the Queen Mother be upset if I come back to happily attend her birthday?"
When Jia Min said this, Mrs. Wang was shocked. She thought of the play she was preparing, the story of using a planchette.
If there is a funeral in the family, it is indeed impossible to perform a celebratory play.
Mrs. Xing almost ruined my big plan.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Wang glared at Mrs. Xing and Jia Min.
A pair of troublemakers.
But there is no way. In extraordinary times, we still have to tolerate these troublemakers and let them continue to jump around.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Wang turned to Lady Jia and said, "Mother, please spare her life!"
"It won't be too late to deal with it after the Queen Mother's birthday."
"Besides, Big Brother hasn't woken up yet. Maybe Big Brother wants her to be tortured while she's still alive?"
Mrs. Wang's words, mixed with a vicious tone, made Mrs. Xing's body tremble, and a subconscious goose bump covered her whole body.
But then she thought it over again and it didn't matter. As long as she could pass this hurdle, wouldn't a cripple be able to do anything else?
Grandmother Jia looked at Jia Zheng helplessly. Jia Zheng lowered his head and pondered.
Now that my eldest brother is deposed, the heavy responsibility of Rongguo Mansion has fallen even more heavily on my shoulders.
How difficult it is!
He sighed deeply and looked at Jia Min meaningfully.
"Mother, let it be! Let her make amends for her crime!"
"The wife belongs to my eldest brother, let's see how he arranges it!"
"After all, this title belongs to my eldest brother's family."
At this point, Jia Zheng seemed to feel bitter. He looked at Mrs. Xing and
Even my sister-in-law didn't want to call me anymore.
"Xing, you have lost your moral integrity and talent. We have spared your life. You should think of the kindness of the Jia family."
"Serving big brother well in the future is your only way out. Don't go down the wrong path."
After saying this, Jia Zheng glared at Mrs. Xing, bowed to Lady Jia, and turned to leave.
Now Jia She is no longer a concern. Instead, he is now deeply bound to the Wang family.
Jia Zheng felt increasingly heavy in his heart.
Seeing that Jia Zheng had made the final decision, Jia's mother became very annoyed and didn't want to see these people anymore.
Even when I am old, I still cannot have peace and tranquility.
"Let's go, you don't have to watch over me, just go do what you need to do!"
Jia Min looked at Mrs. Xing and said, "Sister-in-law, please let go!"
"It's all right now. The maids and concubines lying on the ground have all gotten up."
"They're all looking at you eagerly!"
Mrs. Xing smiled at Jia Min and said, "Aunt, never mind them. I still have to ask you to come back with me."
"What if something unexpected happens along the way?"
"Besides, your brother hasn't woken up yet!"
Jia Min was stunned. Is it not over yet?
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