Chapter 1301 (1/2)
Close and distant, immediately clear.
Even though Cai Ling is only a shy young man, the people who settle down still feel the taste of loss.
”Since we are friends of the palace family, we are friends of our family. I don't know which childe CAI. Maybe we know who we are.”
The way the fourth master settled down was almost shameless.
Lin Mengya knew that Cai Ling was thin skinned, so she answered for him.
”The fourth master doesn't have to ask. Cai Ling doesn't go to settle down for a long time. It's also right not to know.”
She made it very clear.
Fourth master an's face changed. Finally, he didn't dare to say anything.
At first, he was the one who had a good time.
A table of rice was very boring.
Everyone is on pins and needles to settle down, and the palace family is really not happy.
It's not easy to look at the once close friends who have become what they are now.
Finally, after eating silently, Lin Mengya asked people to change into Xiaoshi tea.
Nevertheless, the palace family remained silent.
The owner of an family can do it, but the younger generation has the intention to go.
It's just that if the owner doesn't speak, no one dares to go.
”By the way, brother Gong, I brought you a man this time.”
The owner of the settled home pondered for a long time and suddenly said with a smile.
”Oh, who is it?”
Gong Qianfeng raised his eyebrows, not too interested.
But the owner wants to sell it.
”Go and see if anyone has arrived.”
”Yes.”
Immediately, a smart young man settled down and ran out.
After a while, Lin Mengya heard the outside and shouted.
”Master, aunt is here!”
Aunt? Lin Mengya raised her eyebrows, but saw that Gong San almost smashed the tea cup.
At this stall, a middle-aged woman with simple clothes and a somewhat proud look came in.
However, she didn't look at anyone. Instead, she greeted the ancestors of the palace family.
”Daughter in law, I've seen my grandfather.”
Unexpectedly, this man was the biological mother whom the three brothers didn't want to see.
The home owner seemed a little unhappy, but soon he adjusted.
”Jiarong, your son is now old. You should forget the past. From now on, it's your credit to take good care of this family.”
Lin Mengya wanted to pour her tea cup on the old man's face.
What is taking care of a family?
Do you want this woman to seek to seize the property of the palace family?
What a dream!
”Yes, Jiarong remembers his teachings.”
An Jiarong is about 45 years old this year. Although she is no longer young, she is quite charming.
Just between the eyebrows, with a little hostility, at a glance, he is a mean and strong man.
Lin Mengya was naturally unwelcome. She was trying to refuse, but Gong Sanleng snorted.
”Hum, our palace family doesn't have your daughter-in-law. My mother is Fang, not an.”
Fang is the biological mother of Gong er.
When an Jiarong heard his son say so, she immediately frowned and accused him.
”How can you break my heart so much! How difficult it is for me to bring your brother to the world?”
Unexpectedly, she didn't mention it. It was OK. When she mentioned it, Gong San broke out.
With a crash, the teacup was smashed by him.
”Mother? You deserve it! At the beginning, if you didn't dislike your father's incompetence, how could you have run back to your mother's house after giving birth to us for three days. Do you know how long my father knelt in front of the door of his house with us in his arms? If my mother hadn't seen our pity and adopted us with my second uncle, I'm afraid we would starve to death!”
Gong San's mood was very excited, and the face of the home owner was not very good-looking.
After all, if I hadn't settled down and connived at my daughter, I wouldn't be so embarrassed today.
”You... You...”
An Jiarong pointed to Gong San, stared wide and trembled.
It's just that she's angry.
Because his son disobeyed her, that's all.
”Third, when this happened, your mother was still young, so she did something wrong. Can't you forgive her?
Old master an tried to make peace, but Gong San refused to obey.
”Young? Hum, yes, you were young at that time. What about Yu Mingzhu and Gong Lian later, you were young and ignorant?”
In fact, it's embarrassing for anyone to hear his son expose his old background.
Lin Mengya is even more curious that with a temper like an Jiarong, she should leave without a trace.
Why are you trembling with anger, but you still have to stand here and be accused by your son?