latelenovela Chapter 258 Qiu Tong and Jia Lian were too careless.
Chapter 258 Qiu Tong and Jia Lian were too careless.
"You see, mother dislikes me. What should I do, Eldest Master?" Mrs. Xing emphasized the word "Eldest Master".
Jia She turned a deaf ear to him. He looked at Jia Lian, who was kneeling on the ground, fiercely.
"Mother, have someone break his legs."
"And that bitch," Jia She pointed his finger at the maids, among whom were Qiu Tong and...
His fingers trembled and swayed left and right, seeming to be this, and seeming to be that.
Jia Mu followed his finger and saw that he had pointed at almost everything.
Grandmother Jia was inexplicably angry, and she didn't know where to vent her anger.
It seems that according to his son's wishes, he would have chased her away and beaten her, but he did not blame Mrs. Xing. Is she the only good person?
"What mistakes have they made?" asked Grandmother Jia.
Jia She suddenly covered his face with his hands. He had nothing to say. He was too embarrassed to say anything.
These people were all urging Jia Lian to come over, dressing up beautifully, but his son was happy to do so.
Sometimes I exchange glances furtively, and think myself a fool.
I am old and sick, not stupid.
Here, it is true that only Mrs. Xing acts like a gloomy villain every day.
Thinking of this, he burst into tears again.
"Mother! Let me go to the front yard!"
"I'm not staying here anymore."
"I'll die if I stay any longer."
Jia She also took the risk. His mother came and made the decision for him.
It's only natural to take the opportunity to make a suggestion.
He thought Mrs. Xing would object.
But I didn't expect that Mrs. Xing was completely indifferent now.
Jia She never expected that Jia's mother had been outside listening to his magnificent scolding for a long time.
How could Grandmother Jia agree to let Jia She go to the front yard and embarrass herself?
Grandmother Jia calmed down and said to Jia She,
"My son, it takes a hundred days for a broken bone to heal. Please wait a little longer."
"Wait, what can't you do?"
Having said this, Grandmother Jia glanced at her son and the maids.
"Besides, you have to control your temper. You have a bad temper now and it's easy for you to suffer losses."
As soon as Lady Jia finished speaking, a trace of despair flashed in Jia She's eyes. He felt abandoned by the world and a feeling of unwillingness surged in his heart.
He suddenly grabbed the quilt, threw it aside, and struggled to get out of bed.
"I still have one good leg!" Jia She roared, his voice full of struggle and unwillingness.
"I can't just wait to die like this! If my mother can't help me anymore, I'll really be hopeless. If I wait for a hundred days, I'll be a dead body after a hundred days!"
Grandmother Jia was frightened by her son's behavior and involuntarily took a step back.
A strange light flashed in the eyes of Yuanyang behind her, and her hands stopped shaking.
His feet were like nails nailed to the ground, holding on to Lady Jia firmly.
Grandmother Jia did not retreat any further. She turned her head to look at Yuanyang, and then at the other women in the room.
When they saw Jia She struggling and rushing towards Jia Mu, they all showed looks of horror.
Grandmother Jia retreated in pain. She pulled Yuanyang's arm violently. Yuanyang came to her senses and supported Grandmother Jia as she retreated.
"Mother! Save me!" Jia She had been lying on the bed with one leg for many days. Suddenly he stood up, felt dizzy, his legs went soft, and he fell at Jia's mother's feet.
When Grandmother Jia smelled the strange odor on her son, she stepped back repeatedly, her face full of worry and fear.
Jia She's eyes were full of pleading, and his body was trembling, as if he was seeking the last support.
"Boss's wife, have someone help the boss up."
"Give him something delicious. Let him eat whatever he wants."
"Don't hold him back."
As soon as she finished speaking, Jia's mother's body was shaking. She shouldn't have come! She really shouldn't have come. It was even more heartbreaking when she came.
"Give him a good scrub again!"
Before Mrs. Xing could say anything, Jia She shouted angrily,
"No! No! No! I don't!"
Grandmother Jia was heartbroken. Oh my God! Concubine Wu deserved to die.
Thinking of this, she said to Jia She with tears in her eyes, "Don't worry, Boss. I will find a good doctor."
"I'll find a way to avenge you!"
After saying this, she couldn't bear to watch any longer. This son, from childhood to adulthood, and then to old age, was strangling her mind.
She felt so heartbroken that she finally stepped out of the door.
Leaving behind his son crying sadly.
Grandmother Jia felt inexplicably sad and angry, and she suppressed her anger and walked back with all her might.
Yuanyang and others behind her couldn't even keep up with her pace.
As soon as she returned to Rongqing Hall, Grandmother Jia immediately sent for Jia Zheng.
As soon as Jia Zheng entered the room, the first thing Jia's mother asked him was:
"Do you still care about your elder brother?"
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After Lady Jia and others left, Mrs. Xing looked happily at the eldest master Jia She lying on the ground.
"Master, do you want to go up by yourself, or do you want me to help you up?"
Jia She was startled by what he said, and he shouted angrily, "I myself!"
Having said that, he got up from the ground and jumped back onto the bed on one leg.
He threw the quilt over himself and said, "Get me something delicious!"
"You heard what Mother said just now."
Jia She just lay on the cold ground for a while and figured it out.
I can't compete with others.
Anyway, they don't dare to kill me, so I'll just turn a blind eye to other things!
Thinking of this, he no longer looked at his son Jia Lian, but stared at Madam Xing.
Mrs. Xing smiled slightly, "Yes, get something to eat for the master."
"Today's last meal."
Jia She flinched, but the feeling of hunger overwhelmed his fear.
He added, "Can I have another chopstick of food?"
Madam Xing nodded with a half-smile, "That's fine. You've severely reported me today."
"Do you think I can feel comfortable?"
Jia She had been tortured to the point of having lost his temper and only thought about that bowl of rice.
"I will never dare to do that again. I will listen to you and say whatever you tell me to say."
Jia Lian, who had been lowering his head, suddenly raised his head and felt that he didn't recognize his father anymore.
This really refreshed my understanding.
Mrs. Xing glanced at them with a half-smile, and said to Jia Lian,
"Master Lian, do you feel sympathy for your father?"
"Do you also feel that I have let him down?"
"Do you know how many women in this backyard starved to death?"
"There are women here who have children with him."
"I also feel that I am too kind and cannot bear to see people starve to death."
At this time, a maid brought over rice with some pickles on it.
Jia She was like a hungry wolf. He took the rice and shoveled it into his mouth in big mouthfuls, as if he was a starving ghost reincarnated.
Mrs. Xing just smiled and watched Jia She stuff a small bowl of rice into his mouth in two or three bites.
When Jia She handed the empty bowl to the maid and was about to ask for another one, Mrs. Xing shook her head at the maid.
The maid took the empty bowl, lowered her head, and hurried away.
Jia She was about to roar, but Mrs. Xing took a handkerchief and covered her nose with it, then waved her hand and asked the maids and concubines to leave first.
Then Mrs. Xing came closer and endured the discomfort in her nose.
"Master, I heard before I came here that you were making a fuss because your son and your maid accidentally bumped into each other."
"Were they supporting each other or hugging each other?