Married To The Male Lead’s Father
Chapter 64：

Three days later, Yang Shuqing came to the main hospital before returning.

"Please, mother-in-law."

Yang Shuqing gritted his teeth and respectfully performed a ceremony, calling a woman of his own age to be a mother-in-law, and to salute, Yang Shuqing also prepared himself for a long time.

Jiang Ningbao smiled and asked the housekeeper to give Yang Shuqing the prepared returning ceremony. She glanced at Yang Shuqing with a delicate makeup, a radiant look, and a sweet smile.

"Yang, Jing Jing, will he not accompany you back today?"

This Yang Shu halal will pretend, except for the candle-lit night in the cave house, he had not called water for two nights, and pretended to be a loving couple in front of her, Jiang Ning Bao Le.

Do not mind poking at her tube.

Yang Shuqing smiled, chopped the hair in his ear, and said a sweet voice in his tone: "Mother-in-law, you also know that Jing Ye is the commander of the Wucheng Warriors and Horses. I just need to deal with urgent matters today, and I can't accompany me to return Door, but he prepared me another entrance ceremony. "

But I was so angry that Jiang Ningbao didn't mention which pot, I wanted to see her jokes and dream.

Fortunately, the situation of Jinhua Academy is in the hands of Xie Jinglian, otherwise, she still has no face. Jiang Ningbao knew about her and Xie Jinglian.

"That's the way it is." Jiang Ningbao smiled deeply, this Yang Shuqing is really a good face of the dead duck.

Yang Shuqing always felt that Jiang Ningbao's smile was a little strange, but at this time Yang Shuqing didn't want to spend more time in the main hospital, and took the return ceremony to rush away.

This time, Yang Shuqing looked at the gift list, and he was quite satisfactory.

This **** lemonade is too difficult to tangle, and does not leak.

When Yang Shuqing left, Jiang Ningbao took a sip of tea and started to deal with the affairs of the house, as well as the account book sent by Yao Treasurer. Chunle played a fan aside.

At this time, Chunxi came to understand the summer plum soup.

The sour plum soup is sour and sweet, warm and hot, and the taste is very good. Jiang Ningbao drank a bowl and said, "Chunxi, this sour plum soup is very delicious. Remember to send some to Rongxitang."

Chunxi responded, then took out a letter and sent it to Jiang Ningbao: "Mrs. Zhao, the steward said that a child had sent a letter to call for you."

Jiang Ningbao raised his eyebrows and took a look at the envelope. There was no signature on the envelope, and his brows frowned. He opened the envelope and took out the letter paper for a look.

Jiang Ning Bao chuckled, his eyes were cold.

"Grandma really didn't give up."

"Ma'am, is there a moth over there?" Chunxi asked in surprise.

"Yeah, my good grandmother wants to count the five sisters to serve with me." Jiang Ningbao sneered expressionlessly, without any slight ups and downs.

"what?"

Chunxi and Chunle were frightened, and immediately became very angry.

"The old lady is too much."

Jiang Ningbao slightly raised his lips, but unfortunately, the grandmother's wishful thinking was about to fail. The five sister Jiang Mingyao overheard the words of grandmother and red apricot, and after a secret investigation, she wrote all these to her.

Jiang Mingyao is no longer a government official, and her status has plummeted. She can only be married when she wants to marry into the high gate. Jiang Mingyao said in the letter that she did not want to be married.

I wrote to her this time and told her that she just wanted to ask her for help, even if she would marry Hanmen.

Jiang Ningbao decided to discuss with Dingguo at night.

Near noon, the next man came to tell him that lunch was ready. Jiang Ningbao rubbed his eyebrows, put down his account book, and had lunch with the old lady.

...

Yang Shuqing returned to Anyuan Houfu with a generous returning ceremony. After coping with the sisters in the house, he and Mrs. Anyuanhou went to the room to speak alone.

"Qing'er, Jing Jing is okay with you?" Madam An Yuanhou looked at her daughter's looks and asked with concern.

Yang Shuqing showed a bright smile, and said shamefully, "He is nice to me."

My heart is bitter.

Since the candle-lit night in the cave house, she and Xie Jinglian have still slept on a large bed, but Xie Jinglian has not touched her anymore, so ashamed to have opened her teeth that made her face shameless, of course Yang Shuqing would not say it.

"Jing Ye is good to you, and my mother is relieved." Madam An Yuanhou fell to the ground and asked again, "Did Guoding Dangguo embarrass you?"

Yang Shuqing's smile converged, her face shuddered, and her eyes were filled with strong anger and hatred: "Mother, don't worry, Jiang Ningbao dares to embarrass me when worshiping tea."

Looking at her daughter's look, Mrs. An Yuanhou knew that her daughter had been troubled during tea worship, and her eyes were full of distress: "Qinger, you are wronged."

"Mother, what a grievance is this." In the future, she will let Jiang Ningbao return thousands of times.

The priority now is to eliminate misunderstandings with Xie Jingying.

Yang Shuqing explained many times. Xie Jinglian still didn't believe. Outside, he would still give her the decentness she deserved, but when she was in the same room, she looked indifferent.

Yang Shuqing was anxious and angry, more chilling.

Mrs. An Yuanhou knew her daughter's methods and was very relieved. After talking to her mother, Yang Shuqing talked about something else, which was the purpose of her return.

"Mother, the emperor is destined for the draft, and some of the little **** in our house are among them. I'm afraid they will get out of control and prepare to give them all sterilization pills."

Yang Shuqing's eyes flashed a bit of spicy.

Emperor Qianyuan's decision to cause the draft caused a great shock. It is said that this draft was not only the emperor's enrichment of the harem, but also the marriage of the clan-age children.

Yang Shuqing immediately thought of a few girls of appropriate age who were afraid that they would marry in the royal clan, especially Yang Wanling, whom she hated so much. She married very well in the last life.

In this life, there was a mother-in-law confusing Hou's blood, and Yang Wanling's reputation was damaged. At the same time, she was disgusted by An Yuanhou and broke the road to high marriage.

Now that the emperor has decided to draft ... Yang Shuqing is afraid that Yang Wanling will turn around for this and wants to cut her back in advance.

"Just do what you say, the mother doesn't want them to climb high branches." Mrs. An Yuanhou nodded and agreed, she would not let the little **** out threaten her daughter's status.

"Mother, we can do this ..." Later, Yang Shuqing whispered in Mrs. Anyuanhou's ears, and Mrs. Anyuanhou nodded again and again.

Jiang Ningbao did not know that Yang Shuqing used the opportunity to return to the door to eliminate all threats. After learning that Yang Shuqing would stay overnight in his maid's house, he did not say anything, but sent someone to tell Xie Jingzheng.

After dinner, Jiang Ningbao and Ding Guogong strolled under the moon.

Chunxi and Chunle followed.

Jiang Ningbao and Ding Guogong said that the letter from Jiang Mingyao, Ding Guogong Xie Yi did not expect that they had reached this point. Madam Jiang was still thinking about calculating Ningbao, and his face was sinking.

"Grandfather, Wumei begged me to tell her something to do with her. As long as the character is good, even Hanmen can raise a child, but my elder brother and I have already set up their own doors, separated from Jiang's family, and broke off the relationship with the big house. Wumei's marriage is dominated by her father and mother. I'm not good enough to get involved. "

Jiang Ningbao's eyebrows froze slightly, and her delicate face flashed a dilemma.

What Dafang did to her father and mother, she didn't want to get angry at Jiang Mingyao, but she was uneasy in heart. If it wasn't for her father and mother's life, it would really be gone.

In the beginning, she helped Jiang Yanyan only for the children in her stomach.

Jiang Ningbao's relationship with Jiang Mingyao is quite complicated, and she does not want to see her pushed into the fire pit by Mrs. Jiang.

But she has broken off with Jiang's family room.

That's why it's so difficult.

Ding Guogong turned his head to see the embarrassment of the young wife, and silently said, "If Jiang Mingyao is willing to marry a general, I have many suitable candidates there."

Jiang Ningbao hesitated and said hesitantly, "Grandpa, wouldn't it be great if we got involved in Jiang Mingyao's wedding like this?"

Ding Guogong reached out and brushed the hair in her ear, clearing his wife's concerns, and said lightly, "I have my own way and won't let Jiang's family know."

When Jiang Ningbao heard that Ding Guogong had an idea, his heart was loose, but the corner of his mouth couldn't help but slightly tilted upwards, and his heart seemed to bloom a bright spring flower.

"I'll wait to write a letter and let Xie Qi send it quietly tonight."

After talking about Jiang Ningbao, he wandered under the moon, pulled Ding Guogong back to the yard, wrote the letter, and called Xie Qi to let him give it to Jiang Mingyao.

Jiang Mingyao was about to sleep. He heard a slight knock on the window and moved his heart. When he walked to the window, he found that there was no one outside. There was only a letter in front of the window sill, and his cold eyes flashed a light. I looked at it.

After reading the letter, Jiang Mingyao's eyes flashed resolutely.

Instead of being sent to be a concubine by her grandmother, it 's better to marry a general who is under the command of Dingguo 's official wife. She believes that the fourth sister wo n't pit her. Ability.

Thinking about it that way, Jiang Mingyao wrote the reply.

Xie Qi secretly left Jiang's house after receiving the reply.

After seeing Jiang Mingyao's reply, Jiang Ningbao gave the follow-up matter to Dingguo. She believed that Dingguo would choose a suitable husband for Jiang Mingyao.

The next day, Xie Jinglian went to the Anyuan Houfu to pick up the person, Yang Shuqing returned to the house with a spring breeze, and his eyebrows couldn't hide his joy.

At noon, everyone went to Rong Xi Tang to accompany the old lady for lunch.

Just after lunch, the rosewood bracelet on the wrist of Dingguo Xie Yi's wrist suddenly broke.

Uh ...

The red sandalwood beads scattered all over the place, seeming to have lost all their luster, followed by a horrifying breath.

Rong Xitang's sister-in-law's wives were pale and covered their hearts.

Dingguo Gongjun's face changed, and she was far away from Mrs. Xie.

Xie Jinglian blocked Mrs. Xie the first time the beads fell to the ground.

Yang Shuqing responded very quickly. She was far away from Ding Guogong for the first time. She looked at the scattered beads on the ground in shock. Her eyes were full of fear and fear. What's going on?

"Mother, how are you doing?"

Jiang Ningbao hurriedly helped Mrs. Xie to sit on the open-carved wooden chair and asked worriedly.

In my heart, I was grateful to the old lady for drinking medicated wine, and she was very healthy. Otherwise, the old lady was attacked by the sudden outburst of the grandfather, and it is estimated that she would lie in bed for a month.

Mrs. Xie glanced at Jiang Ningbao and her grandson who were concerned, and shook her head: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I didn't expect this day to come."