The eldest lady is Qin Yunjing's mother. Ning Yixu certainly won't make her unhappy.
She patiently said: "I have contributed so much blood to the ritual of grandfather Qin. Even if I don't remember the past, I will understand it after checking it."
Zhong Ma was not hard or soft to come back, her face pulled long.
The old lady didn't want to listen to her. She asked her daughter-in-law to help her back to the room. Ning Yixu followed her and said, "old lady, I want to talk to you for a few minutes."
The old lady stopped and looked at her coldly. She said, "girl Li, you can live in peace and recuperate. Don't make any trouble. I'll look at the face of your Zou family and I won't embarrass you."
Ning Yixu was afraid that the old lady would not give her a chance to talk. He said quickly, "I don't want to make trouble. I really dream of grandfather Qin. Grandfather said that he can't eat well there. He wants to eat sweet scented duck, braised chicken with mushrooms, braised shark's fin in brown sauce, and old wine. There is an old tree behind the library house. There is a pot of wine buried under it. Grandfather wants to drink that."
Their faces changed, and the old lady nearly fell.
The eldest lady quickly supported her mother. She quickly looked around to see that there was no one else. She winked at mother Zhong.
Mother Zhong understood and pushed Ning Yixu back into the Buddhist hall.
The eldest lady also helped her mother to follow her in. No matter how hard they tried to hide, their faces were all in a hurry.
Ning Yixu saw their reaction and knew that they believed it.
Buddha statues are worshipped in the Buddhist hall. There is a smell of sandalwood in the air. It is ancient and solemn.
The old lady sat on the pear flower wooden stool. Her decadent face showed red luster. She looked at Ning Yixu anxiously and said, "Li wench, in front of the Buddha's golden body, you say again the dream of last night."
Ning Yixu said amitabha in her heart. Naturally, what she said was not all true. I hope Buddha can understand.
She said: "I dreamt of grandfather Qin last night. Grandfather said that what he ordered at home was not ink bamboo incense. He was not used to the sacrifices he offered. What he missed most was the dishes he ate in the hall when he followed his great grandfather to the state banquet when he was a child."
The old lady's eyes suddenly turned red. She clenched Ning Yixu's hand and asked in a trembling tone: "child, what else did grandfather say?"
The old lady suddenly so close, Ning Yixu some flattered, she thought about it, said: "grandfather said, he died wrongly, can't safely into the six samsara, now the soul is not complete, forget who hurt him, these months are like a lonely soul."
The eldest lady covered her mouth, as if a wind had blown through the back of her head.
She is the most stable daughter-in-law in the Qin family. When she heard Ning Yixu's words, she was scared to be incoherent.
"There is such a thing
She grasped the old lady's arm and said, "mother, my father is really upset. We must find out if there are any rebellious descendants in the Qin family Be sure to clean up the door
The tough old lady finally shed tears. Her eyes were sore and angry. She patted the armrest of the chair and said in a surly tone: "one day when I'm here, no matter whether that person is in the Qin family or not, I'll turn him into ashes and sacrifice his soul to the chairman!"
The old lady had experienced the storm of political power. Her two words showed a ferocity, which made Ning Yixu feel cold.
All the women in the Qin family come from big families, and none of them are afraid of things.
Ning Yixu thought, this is the family.