Chapter 220 – Scolding the right person

Jiang Yishi recalled the conversation that Hua Hua had told about Mrs. Ding’s conversation with Fu, saying that when “that person” was invited, she would ask Fu to do one thing, and it would be the last thing she would be asked to do.

This means that Fu will definitely do something when the Fenwu monk arrives, and will be able to find out more by monitoring Fu.

She said, “Grandfather, granddaughter-in-law also feels that we should take a step back to clean up the Fu Clan, and it is most important to find out the purpose of their inviting the Fanwu Monk to come.”

The old man clenched his fists again, and even if it was hard, he could only stay for the time being.

His expression was very painful, and he even retched dryly. Saying, “I don’t want to see them. As soon as I see them, I’ll feel that one is a turd and the other eats turds, disgusting.”

Meng Zhimo and Jiang Yixi both hated Duke Cheng in their hearts, and it was none of their business if he ate poop, so they couldn’t help but laugh.

The old man was angry and couldn’t find anyone to take it out on, when he saw Meng Jimo laughing like he was having a good time, he was so angry that he threw a big slap at his head.

He scolded, “I’ll kill you. Lao Zi is so uncomfortable, you still laugh.”

After saying that, he threw a few more slaps.

Meng Zhimo and Jiang Yishi were so scared that they both stopped laughing and stood up.

Seeing Jiang Yishi standing there with a big belly, the old man was afraid of scaring her and said slowly, “Grandson-in-law, sit down, it’s not you I’m scolding, it’s this little son of a bitch.”

“Son of a bitch” is a word that is often used to scold people, the old man loves to scold. But saying these three words at this time has a special meaning, because Meng Daoming is indeed a “bastard”, and Meng Zhimo is also the egg of the “bastard”.

He was right.

The old man became even more angry and coughed fiercely a few times.

Meng Ruimo hurriedly bowed and apologized, “It’s my grandson’s fault, grandfather, don’t be angry.”

The old master added, “You help me to go to Double Deer Courtyard, and say that I suddenly feel unwell and go there to recuperate for a few days. I’m afraid that when I see those two people, I can’t help but raise my sword and kill someone.”

The Double Deer Courtyard was in the southeast corner of the outer courtyard, next to the Meng Family Ancestral Hall, few people went there, and it was very quiet.

Meng Zhimo helped the old man leave.

As soon as they left, Hua Hua, who was hiding under the chair, crawled out and rolled on the ground with laughter.

As she rolled around, she meowed and laughed, ”Zuzu is right, that granny is a turd, and Meng Dummy Hat still eats it every day. Meng is a big bastard who has become a spirit, and the monk should eat him.”

This analogy amused Jiang Yishi as well.

At this time, it was already shen hour, Jiang Yishi took Hua Hua and the maid to Fuming Hall.

At the entrance of the courtyard, they met Fu and Meng Hua.

Fu was dressed very brightly, without any hint of her previous slump and decrepitude. She wore a fuchsia colored makeup flower satin pasted together, a light turquoise horse face skirt, a full head of beads, and exquisite makeup. Looking only about thirty years old, she was elegant and noble with some tantalizing flirtation.

Duke Cheng likes this kind of elegance and charm both women, right. It is only when he was seduced by this woman that he was so eager to hook up and put his pregnant wife out of his mind.

Qu Fang is one of the most beautiful “two songs”, much more beautiful than Fu. Beauty and charm, some men just prefer the latter ……

Jiang Yishi has no face-to-face relationship with Fu nowadays. She didn’t say hello, and slowed down her steps to wait for Fu’s mother and daughter to enter the door first.

If there were outsiders, Fu would be generous and try to maintain good relations with her step-daughter-in-law as much as possible. There were no outsiders, and Fu was also reliant on pretense, entering the Draped Flower Door first.

Meng Hua also rolled her eyes and gave a light “hum”.

Fu frowned and squeezed Meng Hua’s hand. What she regrets most now is that she put too much thought into that stupid girl Meng Yue and didn’t teach her daughter well.

That group of people went in before Jiang Yishi slowly walked to enter.

The old lady was in a hurry in the house.

Seeing Jiang Yishi arrive, she asked, “Did someone just say that Master Husband is bad?”

Jiang Yishi said, “Grandmother, don’t be anxious, grandfather is not in serious trouble. He was just happy to hear the master talk about the practice in the camp, and got up too quickly, so he got dizzy. Grandfather is getting old, in the future you can’t do anything in a hurry, you have to be slow.”

Jiang Yishi knew about medicine, and after hearing her words, the old lady was relieved.

She said, “Yes extremely, people in their sixties can’t be idle for a moment. Doing things in a frenzy, like a brat.”

Jiang Yishi laughed, “In the future, my grandson-in-law will advise his old man.”

Meng Hua coldly snorted, “You’re used to being a horse’s ass, why didn’t you advise him earlier if you knew?”

Fu frowned and said, “Hua’er, no matter how anxious you are, you can’t speak out of turn. You need to learn more from your sister-in-law about what to say and what not to say.”

Jiang Yishi was disgusted by Fu’s posturing and wanted to smack her in the mouth.

She suppressed her anger and said, “I’m not ashamed of it, Mrs. Fu is too kind.”

She waved at Huang Xin and smiled, “Why didn’t you go to the Jin Garden with your grandfather today? Jojo missed you and kept calling out ‘XinXin’.”

Huang Xin smiled and curved her eyes, running to Jiang Yishi, not daring to lean on her, but leaning on the armrest of the chair next to her.

“Really? Jojo really misses me that much?”

Huang Xin liked Jojo more than Hua Hua, she especially loved to tease him and taught him to say “Xin Xin”. Jojo also liked Huang Xin and learned to say “XinXin”, saying these two words second only to “Jia Ren”.

Jiang Yishi laughed, “Of course.”

Huang Xin said, “Today, Third Aunt and Fourth Aunt and I accompanied Great Grandmother for the whole day, and we even listened to her talk about when she was little.”

As soon as Meng Hua heard that Meng Lan and Meng Frost had spent the day at Fu An Hall without calling on herself, she was very unhappy and twisted her hand vigorously around her handkerchief.

If it had been the original, she would have blamed those two, and they might have accompanied her before she could do so. But since her mother and she were punished, and Jiang took over the house, their eyes had grown on the top of their foreheads.

She forced down her anger. Her mother said that the word “forbearance” is a knife in the head, sometimes you have to endure. After enduring this moment, when her mother is completely turned up, she will still be the head of this family.

Except for Meng Zhimo and Jiang, she can tolerate anyone.

Meng Lan and Meng Frost both saw Meng Hua’s expression, looked at each other, and smiled unspokenly again.

At this time, the granny from the outer courtyard came to report that the Duke of State, the Second Elder Master, the World Master, the Second Master, and the Third Master would all be in the outer courtyard to accompany the Old Duke of State, and would not be returning to Fu An Hall to eat.

The old lady said, “The masters will all eat in the outer courtyard, so we ladies will eat by ourselves.”

Meng Zhao’an was reluctant and said with a small mouth, “Great grandmother is wrong, I am also a man, not a woman.”

The crowd laughed.

The old lady laughed and said, “Yes, it’s the great grandmother who was wrong.”

After talking for a while longer, the crowd was about to go to the east wing dining room, when they saw the Duke of State and the Second Master walk in, and the Duke of State’s forehead clearly had a large bruise, which was particularly eye-catching.

The crowd was startled.

The old lady asked, “Da-er, what’s wrong with you?”

Fu’s tears came out in pain, and she swallowed even more, “Master, did you fall?”

Duke Chengguo gave an “alas” and first said to the old lady, “Mother, I’m fine.”

His gaze turned back to Fu, smiling, “Don’t be anxious, I didn’t fall. Yes, it’s …… ugh!”

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