084 What the hell?

The room is quiet and terrible, and it has never been so quiet for a moment.

"Let's all go out!"

After a long silence, Lin Yarong suddenly said that she looked at Sun Jingbang. His face was gloomy and scary. Even if he didn't say a word, the rest of the room dared not look at him.

And the old lady's face is not much better. The old lady didn't seem to want to believe it, and her eyes were full of surprise.

"You are a smiling female doctor, aren't you?" The old lady pointed to the poetry and painting, "Please take a look again."

The female doctor looked at Lin Yarong. Lin Yarong nodded gently and walked two steps to the side.

The doctor raised the hand of poetry and painting again. After a while, the female doctor affirmed, "Madam, this girl is indeed pregnant. It has been a month."

One month, then it should be after they return to Beijing.

But in this month, poetry and painting have been following the old lady. Who is the child in the belly of poetry and painting?

Sun Jingbang looked up at the old lady. Obviously, he had a lot of things to ask, but he didn't know where to start.

Lin Yarong is also one of the first two. The development of things far exceeded her expectations. I'm afraid it's difficult to end the matter of poetry and painting now.

"Mom, you have been tired all day. I'll take you back first!" Lin Yarong walked over and wanted to help the old lady.

However, the old lady shook her head, looked at her and asked, "Did you know about this for a long time?"

"No, I don't know. It's just that the food of poetry and painting is a little abnormal these days. I'm worried that she will be sick, but I dare not say it. Naturally, I'm most afraid that she will have some bad disease and affect you, so I specially called her here today to clarify the matter, but I never thought..." Speaking of this, Lin Yarong sighed gently.

Before, she just doubted, because a few days ago, she saw that Shihua's eyebrows had dispersed and her waist bones were softer than before. She suspected that Shihua was no longer in the room, but she really didn't expect that Shihua would be pregnant.

The old lady was obviously very angry. The matter of poetry and painting was too unexpected for the old lady and completely unexpected. The old lady stared at the poetry and painting and scolded, "This little prostitute. The woman is so cheap. I really saw the wrong person in the past. I won't see this person again and kick her out of the house. Oh, no, sell her to the government and let this bitch. People will be slaves forever.

Although she knew that the old lady was very angry, Lin Yarong did not agree with the old lady's opinion.

"Mother, poetry and painting can't be dealt with so hastily."

Lin Yarong estimated that it would not take a day. I'm afraid that everyone in the capital would know that such an ugly thing happened would happen to the Marquis of Zhenguo. It is not difficult to send poetry and painting. The key is that the old lady is close to the big girl, and the hasty handling will fall into unnecessary words.

At this time, the old lady was so angry that she couldn't care about anything else: "This girl is really shameless. I'm angry when I see her now. Anyway, no matter what means you use to drive this person out." After leaving such a sentence angrily, the old lady got up and walked out. Lin Yarong quickly followed and ordered her servants to wait for the old lady to go back to the yard to rest.

"Madam, what should I do now?" Green butterfly looked at the poetry and asked in a low voice.

From beginning to end, Sun Jingbang didn't say a word and looked at him. Lin Yarong thought for a moment: "First help her back and ask the doctor to prescribe a few pills to calm down and calm the fetus. As for how to deal with poetry and painting, I will decide after discussing with the marquis. Also, go and tell the housekeeper that I don't want to hear anything from the people below. If I hear something that I shouldn't hear, be careful that I cut their tongues.

The green butterfly met and called several mothers from outside the house, and several people worked together to carry the poem and draw out of the house.

"Drink some hot tea first."

Lin Yarong poured a cup of tea for Sun Jingbang, then sat opposite him and waited for him to speak.

She knew that he had a lot of questions to ask.

I don't know how long it took before Sun Jingbang said, "What the hell is going on?" What the hell is the poem and painting doing? His tone was very dissatisfied and unhappy.

Indeed, if such a thing happened to an ordinary girl, although it would be disgraceful, Sun Jingbang would not think much about it. However, poetry and painting are the people who serve the old lady. If such a shameful thing happens, you have to think carefully about the reason.

Poetry and painting followed the old lady every day and suddenly became pregnant inexplicably. It was incredible no matter how you think about it.

Lin Yarong knew that Sun Jingbang was actually worried about the old lady.

She was not in a hurry to answer. After a while of silence, she slowly said, "A few days ago, someone saw my mother-in-law going to the pawnshop in Dexingfang."

"What?" Sun Jingbang was shocked and looked at her doubtfully.

Lin Yarong knew how he felt at this time. When Qin told her at the beginning, her intuition was impossible.

He took out two tickets from a small box beside him and put them in front of Sun Jingbang. Lin Yarong sighed softly, "This is the old lady's ticket, and it's dead."

Two tickets are written with beaded gold hairpins, and don't write a jade bracelet on one.

"I have redeemed the things yesterday. These things are not top products compared with those worn by the old lady in the past, but I really don't understand why the old lady did this?" Lin Yarong doesn't know how much private money the old lady has, but she still remembers that when she first met the old lady, her head was full of pearls. She didn't know how many precious jewelry the old ladies still have.

"Then what do you suspect?" Sun Jingbang looked at the two tickets on the table for a long time.

"I have doubts, but I've never been sure. The main reason is that I haven't figured out what the old lady has done these days. Lin Yarong told Sun Jingbang about the old lady arranging two carriages one by one. Finally, she said, "Actually, I suspect that the old lady is gambling again."

The old lady doesn't have many hobbies, but this gambling is definitely not a good thing.

Sun Jingbang looked up at her.

"Don't look at me like that, I guessed. But this is not the point now. How to deal with poetry and painting? Lin Yarong paused and said, "You have also seen the old lady's attitude. Obviously, the old lady didn't expect anything about poetry and painting. Of course, you can't send poems and paintings according to the old lady's wishes. Anyway, the child is innocent."

"But how do you want her to live in the future? Is it white-eyed with a child? Sun Jingbang disdained her sympathy at all.

Lin Yarong was speechless for a moment. Although Sun Jingbang's words were very cruel, he knew more about the indifference of the world in the long run.

"Yes... you can arrange her in the countryside." Although Lin Yarong didn't like poetry and painting, she asked her to kill the children of poetry and painting, but she couldn't say it.

After a moment of silence, Sun Jingbang said, "Poetry and painting cannot be left behind."

Lin Yarong was slightly stunned. What does Sun Jingbang mean?

"You know that girl's heart better than me. If you leave her down, something will happen sooner or later." Sun Jingbang received the pawnshop on the table in his arms. "I will take care of the poetry and painting. On the old lady's side, you should pay more attention these days."

Lin Yarong hummed and hesitated for a moment. She whispered, "I didn't handle this well. I know you're not happy, but... Anyway, don't be angry with the old lady. If you want to beat and scold you, come to me." Although Sun Jingbang didn't say it clearly, Lin Yarong knew that he somewhat blamed her in his heart. After all, she has been taking care of this inner house these days. Now that such a shameful thing has happened, Sun Jingbang is indeed very angry.

Sun Jingbang didn't say anything. After looking at her for a while, he said slowly, "Don't think about it. I don't blame you. When I first heard it, I was really angry, but even the old lady hid it and wanted to come to poetry and painting to hide the matter. In the final analysis, it is to ask from poetry and painting who she did this.

Listening to his words, Lin Yarong did not feel any relief. In fact, her mood was extremely heavy.

Seeing that she was still sad, Sun Jingbang stretched out his hand and gently pinched it on her face: "It's not that you made a mistake. Why do you look like this? Don't worry, I will properly deal with poetry and painting.

Lin Yarong reluctantly squeezed out a smile on her face. She knew that Sun Jingbang would not kill poetry and painting, but she probably guessed what would happen to poetry and painting in the future.

As for the old lady, it seems that Sun Jingbang doesn't want her to do more.

What if the old lady is really gambling? What can you do if you bet all your money? Not to mention Lin Yarong, even Sun Jingbang can't do anything to the old lady. And isn't it more humiliating for the old lady to bet on the pawnshop? Such a thing happened to the mother of the Marquis of the Town. What everyone saw was actually Sun Jingbang's joke and hit Sun Jingbang in the face.

Lin Yarong couldn't help sighing. What on earth did the old lady think?

She originally thought that after the matter of the rich building, the old lady's stink of gambling had been broken, but she never thought that when she returned to Beijing, the old lady was seriously ill. In order to cover up her travels, she even specially arranged two carriages to confuse the public. Lin Yarong really didn't know how much the old lady liked to gamble.

Alas, it's really a headache.

......

Lin Yarong didn't expect that the old lady's movements were faster than her and Sun Jingbang, but one night, the old lady didn't know where to get the poetry and painting. When she asked someone to bring the poetry and painting the next day, the green butterfly came out of the house and told her that the poetry and painting were missing.

A big living person disappeared for no reason? Is the green butterfly telling her a strange story?

Green butterfly looked serious: "There are all the things in poetry and painting, but in the room... To be precise, I have looked for them inside and outside the Marquis's mansion, but I can't see the poems and paintings."

Lin Yarong couldn't help frowning. Half a day later, she asked in a low voice, "Last night, who went to see poetry and painting?"

Hesitating for a moment, Green Butterfly said, "The doorkeeper's mother said that only the old lady went to see the poetry and painting."

"Then, the poetry and painting disappeared?" Lin Yarong can't laugh or cry. What should I say about this?

paused, and she asked again, "Where's the marquis?"

"The upper court hasn't come back yet. Madam, what should I do now?

What can she do? Obviously, the old lady made a fool of herself here and hurriedly sent away the poetry and painting. What on earth did the old lady want to hide?

"It's impossible for the old lady to send poems and paintings out of the house. Go and call the housekeeper."

"The housekeeper has sent someone out to inquire about the news. But..." Green Butterfly didn't say anything, but Lin Yarong understood that it was dawn. Not to mention that the city gate opened and didn't know which direction the poetry and painting were going, it was not easy to hide in the capital and find a person in the big capital for a while.

Lin Yarong has a headache again, old lady, what the hell are you doing?

"Madam, do you remember that there is a cousin in poetry and painting?" Green butterfly suddenly asked.

Lin Yarong was stunned and looked up at the green butterfly.