Chapter 611 Cunning and changeable
The people standing in front of Lian's house were onlookers who didn't know the truth.
There was a lot of discussion.
Seeing this scene inside Fu Lingmen, he couldn't help but secretly thought——
It's not a big deal for everyone to watch the excitement. It's not their family's business, so they just sit back and watch and gossip.
Thinking of this, Poria felt a little secretly resentful in her heart.
They did the same thing after the master and his wife were in trouble.
One by one, they watched the excitement outside the door, not caring about the kindness that the master and his wife had treated them in the past.
When the young lady was wronged and taken away by the black-hearted prefect, everyone surrounded her and no one stood up.
Until now, when Mr. Zou was making trouble at the door, they were still standing aside and watching.
I really don’t know if the master, wife and young lady are helping people, or if they are just a bunch of ignorant and ignorant wolves.
Looking at this menacing uncle, it's really a good plan.
Ever since Fu Ling could remember, she had known that my uncle and his wife came and went here often. I had only seen her arrogant, and never had I seen her crying like this.
Now this look is more ready than an actor's tears.
The sun is really coming out in the west!
Being so angry, Fu Ling directly asked someone to open the door.
Ms. Zou who was outside the door temporarily stopped crying when she heard the sound of the door opening. While wiping her tears, she squinted in the direction of Lian's door.
The person who saw it was Poria and not Forsythia, and the corners of his eyes were raised to the point where they stood up.
Poria remembers her young lady’s teachings.
Even though she was angry at Zou's actions, she still maintained a respectful face, pretending that she didn't know what happened before, and whispered smartly,
"Mrs. uncle, what's going on?
Why did you come here suddenly?"
Zou's eyes were swollen from crying.
Although the maintenance is good, the face is born from the heart.
Although her eyes were wet from crying, they had no charm, like the eyes of a dead fish that had been soaked in water. They were so wet that no one could feel any sympathy at all.
When he saw Poria, he opened his mouth and just asked:
"Where is Forsythia? Where is she? I want to see her!"
She scolded her son, how could she just let it go so unclearly?
Poria bowed her knees again,
"Mrs. uncle is generous,
My young lady was injured earlier. She has been busy with disaster relief these past few days and has not slept for several days. Her condition has become more serious.
Just before you came, the doctor who diagnosed the patient had just left,
The young lady has taken medicine and has rested. I'm afraid it's inconvenient to meet her now."
After saying that, he knelt down and saluted again,
"My servant knows that Madam-uncle is kind-hearted at heart, so she will naturally be considerate, and would never do anything to force others with her power as an elder, so Fu Ling did not disturb the young lady and went ahead on her own.
Why don't you, Madam Uncle, meet Miss some other time?"
What this means is that my young lady was injured to begin with, she didn’t have a good rest, and she was tired after working for so many days.
I just saw the doctor. My young lady drank the medicine and has already fallen asleep. It was my own decision to come out for the meeting. Even if I want to blame, I cannot blame my young lady.
Since you regard yourself as an elder, and most elders are modest and considerate, your attitude of forcing yourself on others is not good-looking, inappropriate, and does not act like an elder.
After Fuling looked at Zou Gongjin, she also glanced sharply at the people beside her.
This is not only said to Mr. Zou, but also to those who are watching the fun.
If the Lian family hadn't contributed money and effort to help with the relief, Yangzhou City would have been in chaos.
You can also let them relax and watch the fun here one by one.
Then he raised his voice and asked one more question, pretending to be confused,
"Everyone is here, but what happened?"
The people around were suddenly called by name, and after hearing what Fuling had said before, they felt a little guilty. They looked at each other and gradually walked away.
When Mrs. Zou saw that the people had dispersed, and then looked at the sharp-tongued Poria in front of her, she felt resentful in her heart.
Don't think she's stupid for not being able to tell what this little girl is saying.
It sounds nice on the surface, but in fact it doesn't mean that at all.
It is true that what kind of master there is, what kind of slaves will he raise.
Everyone is hiding their true intentions, and they just say some convoluted words to prevaricate others.
But unlike Zou,
Yao Xianyang hid aside and heard what Fuling said. When he learned that Forsythia was ill, he immediately popped up from behind the stone lion with an eager look on his face.
"My cousin is sick?
Why is she sick? What now! I'll go see her!"
When Mrs. Zou saw her son's appearance, she secretly hated her son for not living up to expectations, so she stretched out her hand and pinched Yao Xianyang's arm hard.
Just now he had called her mother with a grimace, but now he had forgotten all about it.
But after her son said so, no matter how much hatred she felt in her heart, Zou had no choice but to speak out,
I touched my tears and once my eyes were dry, I became a shrewd philistine again.
"That's right. Since you're here, we should go and have a look.
Even if you just take a look from a distance!"
Especially Yao Xianyang, after Zou's words, he almost squeezed in to get in.
Fuling took a step towards the direction he was going, stopped Yao Xianyang, and reminded him to speak clearly,
"Master, my lady has taken the medicine and has fallen asleep.
Although you are a relative, you are also a foreigner.
It’s not suitable to go now.”
Yao Xianyang was blocked, his face turned red, and his neck became thicker.
But because of Forsythia, he was also a little afraid of Poria.
Zou sneered in her heart and decided that Forsythia was just faking it.
He must have been afraid of meeting her, so he pushed a girl out to get in the way.
Zou was unwilling to give in and made it clear,
"I heard from Xianyang that I saw Forsythia just now, why am I sick now?
Could it be that they think we are shabby relatives and are hiding on purpose, unwilling to come out to see us?
Yes, after all, it belongs to the Gaomen Courtyard, which is unusual.
This is not only because they don’t want us to enter the house.”
The fire in Poria cocos's belly came out "cengcengcengceng".
If she hadn't remembered the young lady's words, she would have risked her life and quarreled with her uncle if she didn't want her to wake up and worry about this matter!
There is no reason for the other party to mess around here!
how!
Who is poor and who is weak? Who is justified?
Never seen anything like this!
Just when Zou and Fuling were in a stalemate, a voice came.
"Why are you standing here!"
When Zou heard the sound, she blinked her eyes twice quickly, put away the arrogance on her face, turned her head, and saw Yao Zhihe walking over with his hands behind his back.
Yao Zhihe glanced at Mr. Zou and glared directly when he saw Yao Xianyang.
Yao Xianyang hid behind Zou in fear.
When Fuling saw Yao Zhihe, she shouted politely,
"Uncle."
On her way here just now, she asked someone to quietly go out through the back door and go to the inn to invite her uncle over.
After all, the husband is the guide to his wife.
Only my uncle can manage this difficult uncle-in-law.
Yao Zhihe saw that Zou's face was darker than ink, and asked impatiently,
"What are you doing here!"
Mr. Zou has a guilty conscience and a tough mouth, and he always tells lies.
"Why can't I come?
Chapter completed!