The old lady was stunned. Then she suddenly raised her tone.

"Are you blaming me? Zhao Yixuan, I'm your mother. Will I hurt you?"

But when elder Zhao heard this, his face sank.

"You should ask my father if he can believe you."

Suddenly, I felt as if I had been strangled by someone. My face turned red and I couldn't spit out a word.

There was some deep fear in her eyes.

Looking at elder Zhao's eyes again, he looked a little pleading.

But this time, she didn't find any looseness in her son's look.

"Send the old lady back. Don't bother the old lady about everything at home in the future."

Zhao Yixuan coldly deprived her of all her rights.

The old lady shook her body, "no, no!"

How can this be?

She finally regained her glory and wealth. She can't just lose it!

"No? Then go back to your country and enjoy your life. Come and send the old lady away immediately."

Hearing this, the old lady almost fainted.

"God, you're forcing my old woman to die! I don't live anymore. I have no face to live any more!"

Looking at the old lady, Zhao Yixuan took a deep breath.

In the past, he may have really had some patience with the old lady.

But over the years, relying on her identity, she has intervened in his family's affairs several times, even against his wife.

The kindness of giving birth to parents has long been consumed by her. Now he has no reason to be patient with her.

Pinching the bridge of his nose, he said expressionless, "if you really want to die, go to my father's tombstone and kowtow to apologize in person. If you die there, I will give you a correct name and position, let you bury with my father and give you glory after death. What do you think?"

The old lady's cry stopped suddenly, and a few tears were forced out.

"I, I don't want to die..."

She trembled and said in a weak voice.

How could Zhao Yixuan not know that she was just acting?

In those years, she was able to abandon her husband and son and walk away, even indirectly leading to the death of her father.

Such a selfish and heartless woman, he should not have any illusions for a long time.

"If you don't want to die, then leave quickly. I'm not my father, and there's no deep maternal love between us."

He doesn't want to waste time in front of this woman anymore.

After giving the order to drive her away without mercy, he took people directly out of the Zhao family.

"Old lady, does the elder really want to send you away?"

Next to her, the woman who had been flattering her asked in a low voice with a somewhat ugly face.

The old lady sank her face.

She must not leave. This is her son's family property. She should enjoy it as a mother, rather than leave all these things to outsiders.

"Go what go, unless I die!"

She glared at the woman, and then looked in the direction of Mrs. Duan's yard.

Since Zhao Yixuan is unkind as a son, she can't be blamed for being a mother.

And he is her son after all. One day, he will know that he is thinking of him.

With her lips closed, the old lady took people to Mrs. Duan's yard very urgently.

As for the two ghosts

I'm afraid only they know what the pregnant women have discussed.

The place where Lin Mengya asked elder Zhao to meet was a bamboo garden outside the city.

This is a local characteristic, because there are green bamboos all year round, and the local people are very good at local materials, so every household will have bamboo products.

The master like elder Zhao will build a bamboo garden if he has leisure.

The garden is actually half the size of a mountain.

The lush inside are all bamboo, which can be used and viewed.

Elder Zhao avoided everyone's sight and hurried here.

When he had someone guard the door of the bamboo garden, he frowned and found the place where they met.

At this time, Lin Mengya is squatting on the ground, digging winter bamboo shoots with the help and command of long Tianyu.

"Oh, this is really not small."

Lin Mengya, full of mud, looked at the "golden tower" in her hand with satisfaction.

The winter bamboo shoots produced here are big, fresh and tender, and they are not bitter or astringent. They are really delicious.

And digging bamboo shoots is addictive.

One or two don't feel it yet, but looking at the more and more bamboo shoots in his hands, he feels he can't stop at all.

Long Tianyu wiped the sweat on her forehead carelessly.

By the way, he also handed his self-defense dagger to his wife to dig bamboo shoots.

If the forging masters outside see this, they will have to spit blood.

The dagger is called "Zang Feng". Because of its special material, it can't forge a long sword, but can only be made into a short blade.

But that thing, even cowhide can be easily separated, like a layer of tissue paper.

Now it's used to dig bamboo shoots for his wife!

Sin, sin! His behavior is a black sheep!

Zhao Yixuan's heart was heavy. He didn't pay attention. Suddenly, his feet slipped and he almost fell to the ground.

He looked down unhappily, but saw that his feet were trapped in a small pit.

And looking around, there are many small pits like this.

I immediately mentioned a little caution in my heart. Is it that someone is digging a trap to harm him?

But I didn't expect to see the couple not far ahead, as if they were digging bamboo shoots?

Lin Mengya happily piled the bamboo shoots with their shells peeled off in long Tianyu's arms.

Until Zhao Changlao's incredible voice came from behind him.

"You dug those pits?"

Lin Mengya looked back. Unconsciously, there were large and small pits behind her.

She has many problems, and the way of digging bamboo shoots is more like digging medicine, so the pit is bigger than ordinary ones.

He nodded without burden and waved the bamboo shoots in his hand.

"I'm just digging winter bamboo shoots. Mr. Zhao, do you want to? There are many more over there."

At this time, Zhao Yixuan could only take a long breath and shook his head slowly.

Fortunately, as long as she didn't dig it to bury him.

Also, this forest garden seems to belong to his family.

Unfortunately, not only dare not say, but also have to wait for the little ancestor to enjoy himself.

Long Tianyu has been observing each other's look.

Seeing that he was really worried, he stretched out his hand and patted his wife on the back.

"Madam, would you like to have a rest first?"

Lin Mengya rubbed her waist, nodded and returned the dagger to the other party.

Long Tianyu

People sent water, wet it with a handkerchief, and wiped the soil on her fingers little by little. Then they asked people to pack the bamboo shoots and take them away.

Madam has dug so much that she can add a dish in the evening.

Elder Zhao was forced to eat a large bowl of the young man's disgusting dog food, and his mood became more and more bad.

Alas, I miss my daughter-in-law.

I don't know when it will be. He can pick up his daughter-in-law openly.

There is a small bamboo building in the forest. The three people sit down in the room.

After looking at the two young men, elder Zhao asked with a little urgency, "are the things you wrote in your letter true?"

It's not that he doesn't believe them both.

But over the years, although he has devoted himself to business, even his wife has neglected it.

But he felt that under his eyes, at least in the small town where he was, there should not be such a bad existence.

I knew he wouldn't believe it so easily.

Lin Mengya took out two statements.

It was the cause and effect of the confessions of the two surviving maidens of the Zhao family.

In addition, in order to increase the credibility of their confession, Lin Mengya also asked them to tell something that outsiders would not know easily and only people in their house could know.

One or two, Zhao Yixuan can still feel that it was deliberately forged.

But when they said that he had once been kicked out of the yard by his wife with a feather duster because he had offended his wife at the same time, "bang", he withheld the two confessions.

No! Look at it again, he's afraid he'll lose face at all!

"Where did you know these things?" He was ashamed and angry, but his face became more and more serious.

Of course, Lin Mengya knows what's written here.

Anyway, she had already finished laughing at what should be laughed at, and now she just showed a business appearance.

"I learned from the two maidens sold by the Zhao family that we have saved these two people, but as far as they said, they were wronged at the beginning. But for no reason, why would anyone frame them?"

There are many secrets in the gate of the big house.

Lin Mengya knows this better than anyone.

A family like her, if something is seen by people who shouldn't see it, will also try to keep it quiet.

But the blame for this is that they were wronged.

She also inquired in detail that the two maidens were not the personal maidens of the masters, but were responsible for sweeping and doing all kinds of rough work in the yard.

Even they themselves did not know the reason for their great suffering.

Therefore, Lin Mengya felt strange.

Zhao Yixuan is also a fog.

"I don't know much about things in the house. Although my wife has a clear reward and punishment, she will never do such things."

Tut, I also know that if I speak, I will defend aunt Fang.

Lin Mengya ticked him in the little book in her heart.

"I also think aunt Fang didn't do it, and one of them was responsible for serving Mrs. Jing at the beginning, and the other was responsible for the courtyard where the study is located."

Elder Zhao frowned slightly.

"I really can't remember who this man is, but I remember that a little girl sneaked into my study and stole something."

For a long time, and what he lost was only an unimportant inkstone, he didn't take it to heart.

He was impressed by what happened after that, so he wrote down the loss together.