Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Chapter 188: Fuzhong troubles

The old lady looked at Feng Xuanming's handsome face, sighed, and said her future intentions.

Feng Xuanming's mouth opened slightly, and he obviously did not expect that Du Qingheng's affairs would cause trouble in the city. Now even the old lady of Xiangfu came to the door in person, not to mention anything else, just blaming the old lady's identity as a madam of this rank, and she can't save her face by herself.

After a moment of silence, Feng Xuanming nodded, "This matter is all up to me and I will naturally be responsible. Please rest assured, the old lady, no matter if the child in Qing Heng's belly is still or not, I will marry her as I said. As a wife."

With Feng Xuanming's answer, the old lady breathed a sigh of relief. She patted Feng Xuanming's hand, and said earnestly, "I know that the old lady is here today to force you. But Heng'er is my Du Du The family’s flesh and blood, we can’t watch her being wronged by such children for no reason. In the future, we hope you will treat Heng'er better."

Feng Xuanming nodded solemnly, and looked at the vicissitudes of life in front of the old man, a trace of sadness appeared in his heart. From now on, his destiny will be tied to Du Qingheng.

The Prince's Mansion is very far away, and it took nearly an hour and a half to come back and forth, until the old lady returned to the mansion in the evening. Du Xuechun spent a day in the mansion, boiled the medicine for the old lady, and waited at the door early.

In the yard, Du Xuechun held a bowl of warm bird's nest to serve the old lady, and said, "Grandma must be tired now. Let's use this porridge to cushion her belly first. I will call Mingying to prepare the meal."

Hearing this, the old lady glared at Du Xuechun like a cowardly, "When is this time I haven't eaten, and I will wait for me to come back. I am not afraid that I will have eaten in the Prince's Mansion?"

Du Xuechun smiled, "Naturally, my grandmother had to accompany Xue'er to eat together. Xue'er has only been in this residence for a month. If she doesn't accompany her grandmother now, she won't see her in the future!" She was naughty. The tongue stuck out.

Unexpectedly, the old lady's face darkened. She was already very tired from running around today, but now she is even more sad when she hears such words. Du Xuechun also knew that he had said something wrong and rubbed his shoulders for the old lady.

"It's fine, the female eldest daughter should be married. I want to keep you and I can't keep it. I just hope you will remember my grandmother in the future!" After a while, the old lady finally laughed and patted Du Xuechun's gently. The hand on her shoulder. Du Xuechun felt warm, and did not say much, and went to the table with the old lady.

The grandparents and grandchildren were only halfway through the meal, and there was a maid hurriedly came to report, "Old lady, madam...Song is making trouble in the room!"

Today it is Du Heng's turn to spend the night, and he is not in the house. Si Niang was pregnant and Du Xuechun was with the old lady. Although the maid knew that she could not disturb the old lady's rest, she still had to report.

The old lady just picked up a bowl of fresh bamboo shoots and perilla soup and put it down, her old eyes filled with some anger, "What is she making?"

The maid hesitated for a moment, looked at the old lady's look, and said, "It seems that I knew about the second miss and the abortion." As soon as she said this, the maid blushed.

"Follow her to make trouble. This incident was originally a scandal in the mansion, but she was still fanfare and wanted to make more trouble." The old lady patted on the armrest heavily, with a hint of anger on her face.

Hearing this, the maid did not dare to say any more, she could only gritted her teeth and retreated.

After such an uproar, the old lady's appetite has gone for the most part, and a bowl of soup is lingering. Du Xuechun saw it and smiled sensibly, "If grandma is really worried, I will accompany grandma to take a look."

The old lady sighed, "Left is just making trouble in the mansion. What can you do. But, the mouths of the servants in this mansion are a hundred and eighty, can they still be blocked? I thought she was a smart person, but I didn't want to be like this. Ridiculous." This is to take a look, Du Xuechun stood up sensibly, raised the hand of the old lady and walked out.

As soon as the grandfather and grandson arrived at the lotus pond, they heard the sound of a pile of broken porcelain. The brows of the two of them wrinkled involuntarily, and their footsteps slowed down.

As soon as he entered Qingxin Garden, a piece of broken porcelain flew towards the old lady. Du Xuechun's eyes condensed, and she directly blocked it with her hand, and the porcelain suddenly left a hole in her hand.

The old lady was furious, took Du Xuechun's hand and looked at it, and scolded, "What are you doing?!"

The little servant and the maid in the yard were in a mess, surrounded Song Qingyu in the middle, but did not dare to step forward. The sound of broken porcelain inside did not stop with the old lady's scolding, but intensified.

A young man came to report with a crying face, "Old lady, the Song family is as frustrated today as he is mad. When he sees something that can be smashed, he will smash it. As soon as we step forward, he will hit us." So he rolled up his sleeves, and saw that his arms were covered with scratches from porcelain.

The old lady was furious and pointed at Song Qingyu and said, "Come here, tie up this crazy woman for me!"

The surrounding young men rushed forward and captured Song Qingyu. Even so, Song Qingyu still cursed and refused to give up. When he saw Du Xuechun next to the old lady, it was even more crazy.

"You disaster star! You harmed my daughter! You also harmed my grandson! You must not die, you must not die!" Song Qingyu wanted to catch something and threw it towards Du Xuechun, but was caught by the young man next to him. Pressed it down.

Du Xuechun looked at Song Qingyu coldly, "What Du Qingheng is doing now is the blame."

"You fart, that kid was fine, you just gave me the medicine, and there was no more! You said you were saving her! You thought I didn't know!" Song Qingyu pointed at Du Xuechun, the resentment and savageness in his eyes were undoubtedly revealed.

"Mother!" At this moment, Du Yi heard Song Qingyu's curses as soon as he returned to the house. He looked at Song Qingyu who was like a mad woman in disbelief, and couldn't accept it in his heart.

After seeing Du Yi's disappointed wink, Song Qingyu calmed down a bit, but his gaze towards Du Xuechun was equally vicious.

"Look at you now, where do you still look like the mistress of the house, it's really shameful!" The old lady's body was trembling constantly, she was tired today, and now she has to deal with Song Qingyu's troubles.

Hearing that, Song Qingyu sneered, "Being a mistress? Who would be treated like this? For so many years, I have always respected you and loved you as an elder, but you have treated me that way. Now it's not the one who blames me? You? Why don't you ask what kind of granddaughter you do!"

"How about Cher, naturally you don't need you to judge! You killed her mother and made her bereavement in her childhood, and now you are still asking her wrong? Your heart is too cruel." The old lady shook her head. Recently, Song Qingyu It really disappointed her completely.

Du Yi knelt on the ground when he saw this, and said, "Grandma, sometimes my mother is not doing things properly. Please also ask grandma to open up and give her some dignity!"

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