Chapter 160 Tricks failed

The next day, Mrs. Sun got up very late, as if she had poured out all her heartfelt words, and her heart became secure. When it was time, Mrs. Sun got up. When Mrs. Sun got up, Yingchun had already gone to accept her aunt's rules.

After Mai Dong served Mrs. Sun and got up, Qingdai had already set meals. As soon as Mrs. Sun sat down, she picked up the curtain and came in for the Spring Festival. When Mrs. Sun saw Yingchun coming in, she smiled and said, "Yinger, have you had breakfast yet?"

Yingchun came over with a smile, "Mother, I ate it, but my mother's food is naturally good, and I have another meal."

The girls in the room laughed at the words of the Spring Festival.

Old Mrs. Sun lit the spring noodles: "But it's a greedy cat, just Mai Dong, serve a bowl for your wife. Don't let anyone see it, as if I can't bear it."

Mai Dong smiled and answered to prepare the bowl.

Yingchun accompanied Mrs. Sun for breakfast. Yingchun whispered to Mrs. Sun, "Mother, there is one thing. I want to confess. I hope you can be lenient."

Mr. Sun raised her eyebrows: "What did you do?"

Yingchun lowered his head like a child who did something wrong, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito: "It was yesterday. In fact, I dumped my second sister because she scolded me. Mother, I was wrong."

Yingchun was waiting for Mrs. Sun to fall. She had thought that even if Mrs. Sun was angry and punished her, she had nothing to say. Yingchun felt that Mrs. Sun could say the words in her heart to herself, that is, she trusted herself very much. She didn't want to deceive Mrs. Sun for anything.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Yingchun finished speaking, Mrs. Sun smiled. Yingchun raised her head in consterification, and Mrs. Sun took the opportunity to pinch Yingchun's pink noodles: "You girl, what can I say about you? Seeing that you pretended to be ugly yesterday, but I didn't expect you to really bully the second girl. That's all. I also ruined the second girl. It's right for you to ask her to restrain herself. It's just that you are not allowed to fight again next time. After all, you are your sister-in-law, and she is a sister-in-law, which is not decent.

"Mother, are you not angry with me?"

"Yinger always has a petty nature. In fact, I'm also afraid that she will lose the decentness of her grandson after getting married in the future." Speaking of this, Mrs. Sun thought for a moment and asked Yingchun, "Yinger, do you think this draft is appropriate or not? Previously, I knew that you were against it, but later Zu'er also persuaded me, and I thought you were right. It's just that the girl Yinger is still excited and just wants to go to the palace, which is a little difficult to do.

Yingchun thought for a moment, "Mother, there is nothing difficult to do. You leave it all to me. I think this may be a little radical, but it can also make the second sister restrain her mind. Mother, what do you think?"

Mrs. Sun listened to the words of the Spring Festival and began to meditate. After a long time, Mrs. Sun said to Yingchun, "Just do as you said. However, you should also pay attention to Yinger's mother-in-law. If you drive happily, you have to pick up our family first."

Yingchun smiled and said, "Mother, don't worry, I'll go to the master's friends' house in a few days, choose a few families that they agree with, and I'll bring it to my mother."

Mrs. Sun nodded with satisfaction.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were talking, and the little girl outside the door said, "The second son is coming."

As soon as the curtain was picked up, Sun Chengpu came in. After Sun Chengpu entered the house to salute Mrs. Sun, he reluctantly saluted Yingchun, and then grabbed Mrs. Sun's sleeves and acted coquettishly: "Grandma, I have always had nightmares these days. I always dreamed that my aunt starved to death in the temple, or the people in the temple bullied my aunt. Grandma, it has been a while since my father punished my aunt, so please let my aunt come back. Grandma, it's just for my face, okay?"

Mrs. Sun frowned: "Puer, don't fool around. If Xueshan didn't make a mistake, your father wouldn't send her to the temple for nothing. Since she went to the temple, it was to let her cultivate her mind and think about it. How long has it been since you asked her to come back? How can she take her mistake seriously? Not to mention your father's, it's not allowed here.

Seeing that Mrs. Sun said firmly, Sun Chengpu actually sat on the ground, kicked her legs and cried loudly: "Grandma, if you don't let your aunt come back, I don't want to live. I'll die. Anyway, I don't care about me when I'm alive!"

"What are you talking about, you child? What a living death?" Mrs. Sun looked at Sun Chengpu rolling on the ground and had no idea except to say these words.

Sun Chengpu's crying, Mrs. Sun's coax, and the persuasion of the maids all over the room were intertwined, and the room was suddenly chaotic.

Yingchun came from behind Mrs. Sun, waved his hand and dismissed the girls first, and then whispered to Mrs. Sun, "Mother, since Brother Pu doesn't want to get up, let him sit here."

As soon as the words of Yingchun came out, Sun Chengpu took a breath of cold air. The direct mother actually ignored herself and let herself sit down. In addition to being angry, he was also a little panicked. Although Sun Chengpu continued to make trouble, he stared at Mrs. Sun. The old lady must not agree with his wife's words.

Mrs Sun raised her eyes and looked at Yingchun: "Yinger, you said this..." In the middle of Mrs. Sun, Yingchun winked at her and then smiled and said, "Mother, weren't you going to the small flower cellar in the garden just now? Let's go now. The gardener is ready."

Mr. Sun looked at Yingchun and saw that Yingchun paused very lightly. Mrs. Sun was slightly stunned. Then Mrs. Sun immediately understood the meaning of welcoming spring. She glanced at Sun Chengpu sitting on the ground and hesitated for a moment, but still stood up and calmed down: "Okay, let's go to the little flower cellar."

Yingchun answered and came forward to hold Mrs. Sun's hand. The two bypassed Sun Chengpu and walked straight out of the main room.

"Grandma! Grandmother!" Sun Chengpu sat on the ground and watched Mrs. Sun go out. He hurried behind Mrs. Sun, but Mrs. Sun didn't even look back.

Sun Chengpu was completely stupid. He never thought that Mrs. Sun was invited away by his mother like this, and the old lady had not paid attention to him. The tricks of lark in the past are not easy to use today. What should I do? What are you going to do next? Sun Chengpu blushed with anger, this damn Jia Yingchun! It's all her fault! She actually instigated her grandmother to ignore herself and took her away.

Sun Chengpu looked around. In addition to going out with the old lady, there were several servants in a room standing aside, but no one came forward to coax him. Sun Chengpu bit his lower lip and was hung in the main room by the old lady. Where did he put his second son's little face?!

Sun Chengpu sat on the ground and his face changed, but he didn't come up with any countermeasures for a long time.

Qu'er, the little girl in Mrs. Sun's room, looked at the people who followed the old lady. She stepped forward and whispered to Sun Chengpu, "Second son, what are you still sitting here? Go back quickly and be careful of the cold on the ground.

Sun Chengpu finally waited for a step. He got up from the ground, dusted his body, gritted his teeth and looked at the door, stamped his feet fiercely, lifted the curtain and walked away.

Yingchun accompanied Mrs. Sun in the flower cellar for a while. Mai Dong whispered to Mrs. Sun, "Madame, the second son is back."

Mrs Sun turned her head to Yingchun in surprise and patted Yingchun's hand: "Do you have a way to deal with this boy, Yinger, Brother Pu will give it to you in the future."

Yingchun smiled and said, "Mother, look at what you said, it's just that you care too much about Pu'er. Previously, Pu'er made such a scene, and you met his requirements, so he thought you were afraid of his means, but he didn't know that you cared about him and loved him. For a long time, Pu'er regards waywardness as a weapon, and how can she care about the people who care about him? Mother, please rest assured that Pu'er is also my son. I will definitely teach him well and make him promising in the future.

Mrs. Sun nodded and said with a smile, "I'll give you my ancestors and two grandchildren. I'm very good at you to treat Ling'er. Ling'er is also a sens considerate child. I believe you treat Pu'er the same."

"Mother's words are serious, serving the master and teaching her children is exactly what the daughter-in-law should do."

Mr. Sun nodded. This daughter-in-law is really good. Although she knows that she likes her now, she is not spoiled and arrogant. She still keeps her duty to speak. It is really rare to have such a vision and strategy at this age.

Yingchun sat with Mrs. Sun for a while, and then went back to the East Courtyard with Mrs. Sun. After serving Mrs. Sun for lunch, Mrs. Sun was about to fall asleep when a little girl came in to report that Sun Chengpu's girl Ye He asked to see her.

Mr. Sun frowned, "What's wrong with Pu'er? Really, let her in."

As soon as Ye He entered the room, he knelt down and cried back, "Old lady, it's not good, second son..." Ye He said this, but he staggered and his mouth kept shaking. He didn't say a word below.

Mrs. Sun suddenly sat up from the couch and asked urgently, "What's wrong with Pu'er? Why don't you say it quickly?!"

Ye He cried and said, "He doesn't eat anything at noon, and he hasn't used to eat until now."

"Ah!" Mrs. Sun stood up and said, "Quick, take me to have a look."

"Mother, slow down." Yingchun held Mrs. Sun and said to Ye He, "You go out and wait first."

"Go out?" Ye He was a little surprised, "Madam, the second son hasn't eaten yet."

Yingchun smiled faintly: "Why don't you eat? I know why you don't eat. Just retreat."

"Ying'er, Pu'er..." Mrs. Sun looked at Yingchun in disbelief.

Yingchun shook Mrs. Sun's hand and whispered, "Mother, I am."

Ye He peeked at his wife and dared not say anything more. He retreated.