Chapter 507：

"Cough, cough!" Mrs. Yang tilted her head to the bed, and coughed again.

Yang Zixuan and Mu Rouzang were tired after a long day of tossing today, but she was uneasy, and old Laojun retired and stayed in the house after drinking Anshen Soup.

Murou Sangbi slept lightly with Yang Zixuan. He felt drowsy when someone coughed, opened his eyes slightly, and heard a slight snoring sound from Yang Zixuan beside him. He lowered his head and pouted and smiled. It turned out that her husband was the most lovely at this time. There is no mobile phone in this ancient time, otherwise we must take pictures and brush the scarf, it is estimated that it can attract screams and shouts from the crowd of face controllers!

"Huh ~! Ouch!" Old Yang Jun hummed twice before seeing that there was no movement at the foot of the couch, thinking they were not awake!

Mu Roulang's ears of the elves slightly fanned, alas, she did not hear it wrong, it turned out that it was the grandmother who really woke up.

I didn't care about being full of strength. I got up and went to the bed lightly. The probe looked inward and whispered, "Grandma? Grandma!"

"Well, oh, I'm not deaf!" Yang Taijun was mad for a day, and he was so hungry that he was so hungry. Then he vomited blood and was perfused with a large bowl of soothing soup by these people. This woke up. He was even hungry, and he did not look well at Mu Rouzang.

Mu Roulang's ears of the elves slightly fanned, alas, she did not hear it wrong, it turned out that it was the grandmother who really woke up.

I didn't care about being full of strength. I got up and went to the bed lightly. The probe looked inward and whispered, "Grandma? Grandma!"

"Well, oh, I'm not deaf!"

Mrs. Yang was angry for a day, and she was already cried with hunger.

Later, he was vomiting blood and was irrigated with a large bowl of soothing soup by these people. This awakening made him even hungry, and he did not look good to Mu Rouzang.

Mu Rouzang was not annoyed when she heard her gas, but just said, "Oh, people have boiled the fragrant, soft and delicious lily glutinous congee. Otherwise, let's forget about Chunjing, she will love it . "

While talking, he looked at Yang Taijun with his eyes secretly.

"Who said I didn't eat it? My mouth is dying. Is your soup of soothing nerves? It's from Huanglian!"

Mrs. Yang was wayward and unstoppable.

Mu Rou squeaked her mouth smallly, and she did not hesitate to expose her: "Every time the recipe for this soothing soup is the same, and besides, it is fragrant, and it would be better if Sun Yi asked you to see Did she misplace Huang Lian, and then brought the hot porridge to Grandma? "

"Not yet hurrying, want to starve to me!" Mrs. Yang turned to face and stared at her.

Mu Rouzang saw that her spirit was much better than before, so she reassured and turned to prepare to bring her porridge.

"I want gherkins. I have to fry the basil. Well, I ’m going to fry two poached eggs with chopped peppers."

Mrs. Yang is very unhappy, but this is not so much demanding.

Mu Rouzang scratched his head, relentlessly refused: "Whether you want to have a good body bone, there is no sauce cucumber, so you can burn a basil fried cucumber, chop the pepper and think about it, you I ’m drinking medicine now. If you want to eat it, you ’ll keep your bones up and make that stuff for you. ”

After speaking, I left a dark black head to Mrs. Yang and twisted Xiaoman's waist to feed her.

Mrs. Yang glanced at Yang Zixuan, who was sleeping on the couch, and scolded: "Everyone is gone, pretending! Is it really nothing, isn't it just sleeping with your little daughter-in-law? It's also worth blushing, in those days......"

"I think how did our grandfather treat his grandmother?"

Yang Zixuan had heard Yang Taijun's voice for a long time, knowing that she was not a big deal, and was uncomfortable facing Mu Rouzang, so she had to pretend not to wake up.

When Mrs. Yang saw that there were only two ancestors and grandchildren in the house, he said tentatively, "Do you also want to split up?"

Yang Zixuan was surprised for a while, but Yang Taijun would ask her in private, saying: "It was said before, it is good to live in Wangfu, but it is not good for grandchildren. When my colleagues around me mentioned it, they said How about the third son of Prince Loyal, not how I am Yang Zixuan, besides, those husbands of sesame officials are also embarrassed to come to our house empty-handed! "

Lao Taijun has always been in the high position for a long time. Before she got married, she was a puppet girl in a big official's family. After she got married, she was the concubine of the world.

"I was so worried, didn't you both want to split up?"

Yang Zixuan smiled bitterly and had to say, "Grandma wants to do whatever she wants."

Old Mrs. Yang was a little bit reluctant. Now when she saw that Yang Zixuan didn't insist on splitting up, she changed her mind again and felt that she shouldn't be so selfish. She should think more of her grandchildren.

"I also didn't stop you two from moving out. After all, you're talking about it. Grandma is old, but she just wants her children and grandchildren to surround her, and her grandchildren to roll around. I don't want to stop your future."

Yang Zixuan moved slightly and comforted: "Grandmother doesn't need to be too sad, it is grandson who opened the house, but also often calls a lady to accompany you, and sends someone to take you to live there. If you live happily, you can always Staying there, there are no elders in our house. If the grandmother cares for her grandchildren, she still hopes that she will not be pushed back. "

Lao Taijun motioned to Yang Zixuan to help her, and he took a thick pillow and placed her behind her back, and then asked, "What else is there for my grandmother?"

"In your life, apart from you, there are a few children on the backstreet with a few children who are a little bit better, but the children of our Yang clan have become accustomed to reaching out with their clothes and opening their mouths, and now they are not as good as the next generation."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Yang expressed her pity and said, "My wife is going to meet your grandfather underground. If he asks, I will be utterly shameless. Yang's children are not as good as he was when he was alive. tried."

The origin of Prince Zhong is martial arts, and with the death of the previous generation of Grandpa, Mrs. Yang's control is not as good as before.

Yang Zixuan groaned slightly before saying, "Grandson is incompetent, so he can only write."

Mrs. Yang sighed, "The king always took his soldiers out, but the old man stayed in the capital, saying that it was taken care of by the Holy Ghost, but he couldn't leave the capital freely."

At that time, the Yang family stayed hostage in the capital. Yang Zizhi was the only sister-in-law who was detained in the capital. He was brought up by Princess Zhongzhong himself, but because she came from the Wenchen family. He didn't care much about Yang Zizhi's martial arts. .

Yang Zixuan said embarrassedly: "Grandmother, Grandson has no intention to inherit this Prince's Mansion."

Mrs. Yang had spent a long time in the circle, but she did not want to see the Yang family fall in her hands. Yang Zixuan had a keen view of the overall situation. Knowing the time of the trial, the Yang family handed over to him would only continue the existing prosperity and wealth.

Mrs. Yang asked unbelievably, "Do you really stop thinking about it?"

Yang Zixuan said: "Grandmother, grandson has to rely on himself to fight for his future. Besides, grandson is also a **** now, so grandmother cares a lot!"

Lao Taijun leaned on the bed and was stunned for a while before she sighed, "It ’s me, you are also a **** now, no matter which ups and downs, the Yangs will continue, and it is time to shock the people. There was a shock, otherwise, they would always feel that sitting under the big tree in the palace was cool, and I had no worries about clothing and food but lost my motivation. "

Yang Zixuan stood up and bowed deeply to her, before answering carefully: "Grandma, stand up!"

There are too many maggots in the Yang family. If Yang Zixuan picks up this mess, it means that he has to shoulder the heavy responsibility of feeding the family.

"Haha, it's a good idea to stand up. It is indeed your grandfather's grandson, and he has the style he used to be."

Old Yang Jun laughed with tears in her eyes.

Yang Zixuan sighed, not to mention that his lady hated the palace, but he was also very displeased. Here, most of them are painful memories, and his relatives were killed here. Fuzhong, but the deserving mother-in-law still lingered.

Besides, when Mu Rouzang went out, he called Xia Hua to bring the lilies and glutinous porridge that was hot on the small stove, but he turned around and went to the West Chamber.

"Ma'am!"

Su Wan'er's eyes were like a cold sword, hate skyward, and angrily roared: "What are you doing? Look at my joke, haha, aren't you just your life? Come on?"

Mu Rouzang sighed slightly, this said: "Ma'am, grandmother hasn't said how to treat you yet, please trouble you to tell the wife-in-chief outside, and get the right card to her, and I will go to the account room to pay two thousand lines of silver, Don't forget, it was the confession before the father and king went out. "

Su Waner replied with a smirk on her face: "It's two thousand silvers again, I say Mu Rou Sang, you are eating more while the family is messing up? By that time, it's not easy for your grandmother to ask you to spit it out!"

"Spit it out? Why deceive yourself? What about my mother-in-law's grave, which cost tens of thousands of dollars? Her spiritual card was put into the shrine by my husband and grandly, and I enjoyed the incense of my grandchildren. Yin Liang, presumably the father will not blame me, hey, compared to you secretly selling antiques left by your ancestors, who made me too filial? "

Mu Rouzang stabbed at her softly. At that time, she was a new wife. She wanted to close the house and moved out for two or three years. If she didn't want to provoke others, she thought she was bullying. .

Su Waner was so angry that she stretched her fingers for a long time and couldn't say a word.

Mu Rouzang said: "Oh, I said Ma'am, how can we talk about each other? Now you ca n’t host the feed, and grandmother is sick again. Do you think the three sister-in-law will miss this opportunity to seize power? Cheap It ’s better to be cheaper than others! ”

Compared with Yang Jin ’s one-room apartment, Mu Rouzang and Su Wan'er are close relatives. As the saying goes, helping relatives does n’t help. Su Wan’er was so angry that she almost could n’t mention it. She has n’t figured it out yet. These People want to make her the concubine's idea, ah, there is no door.