Chapter 232 Send the three girls to the family temple

  The people from Changchun Uncle's Mansion soon made a comeback and slammed the door of Li's house loudly.

   "Open the door, open the door, my little son was beaten up by your three girls, hurry up and hand him over!"

   Onlookers suddenly poured out from all directions. This time, they all had experience. Everyone had a small tumbler, and some even carried snacks such as melon seeds and pomelo.

   Jia Shu with saliva: "Three girls, three girls..."

   "Yo, that libertine is really stupid."

   "What's going on? Didn't someone testify to Miss Li San before, but now this fool really keeps calling Miss San."

   "Look at it, anyway, this thing is getting more and more interesting, and it can be compared with another big gossip."

   "What gossip?"

   "I don't know this? Of course, it's the dream of the dead wife of the champion Hou!"

   "Ah, I also heard about this, but it's really strange..."

  The onlookers quickly turned the topic to another place, nibbling on the seeds and waiting for the people from Loei to come out.

  The closed door of the West Mansion suddenly opened, and the person knocking on the door couldn't hold back for a while, and one stumbled and fell in.

  Li Guangwen stood at the door with a cold face: "If you have anything to say, you might as well come in and talk. It's not three aunts and six wives fighting, so what's the point of standing on the street yelling?"

Mrs. Changchun didn't care about her image at all, and spat on the ground: "Bah, my son was fooled by the little **** you gave birth to, and I'm afraid to shout? We don't dare to go in, lest there will be another man from this house or that house. The son stood up and said that he was with your daughter!"

  Li Guangwen's face was ashen.

   Mr. He rushed out, raised his hand and slapped Mrs. Changchun Uncle: "Who is this **** scolding? If your mouth is dirty, let's see if I don't smash your mouth!"

   "You hit me? You dare to hit me?" Mrs. Changchun was trembling with anger.

   "You were the one who hit!" Mr. He was not afraid.

"Shut up!" Mrs. Jiang from Dongfu was pushed out of the crowd with the help of her daughter-in-law, Mrs. Wu, and came to Mrs. He, pointing her nose and scolding, "Isn't it shameful that you raised such a daughter? People have been hit. What about your old lady? She is getting more and more confused, and you don't care if you ruin the family style. She doesn't care, I'll take care of it, the Li family's family style can't be ruined in your hands!"

   Mrs. He, who was standing by the side, saw Mrs. Jiang chattering at Mrs. Changchun Uncle, and pouted, "Mr. Xiang, just tell me something."

   "Pfft—" Many people couldn't help laughing, and quickly lowered their heads.

  The eyes of this fellow from Dongfu are getting worse and worse.

   "Oh, even people can't recognize it clearly, can you really manage this big buzz?"

   "That's right, both of these things don't look very reliable."

   Mrs. Jiang's eyes are not good, but her ears are very useful. When she heard these comments from the onlookers, she almost died of anger.

   She tossed her sleeves, raised her feet and walked in: "Okay, I'll go in and talk to your old lady!"

   If you don't send the three girls to the temple today, she will not give up.

   "Do you have anything to say to me?" Mrs. Deng walked out with her back straight.

   "Go in and say, is it not ashamed to stand here?"

   Mrs. Deng looked out.

  The onlookers are on the third floor and the outer three floors, and there are already people selling rock candied haws back and forth to sell their business.

   "You don't have to go in. Since so many neighbors are interested, let's make it clear here."

   The matter has already become a big deal, it is better to make it clear, otherwise, if you solve it in private, you will not be able to stop the mouth, and the reputation of the third girl will be completely ruined.

Isn't    ruined long ago?

   Mrs. Deng coughed lightly, ignoring the little voice in her heart.

   "Since Xiangjun wants to uphold justice, how do you plan to deal with the three girls in the house?" Changchun Bo asked.

   "I've already heard about the matter, and I asked Uncle to give Lao Shen a face, and we'll deal with it in private. Lao Shen will send someone to send her to the temple to copy sutras and recite Buddha, and pray for the little son of your house."

  Uncle Changchun still didn't understand his hatred, but he knew that the punishment for a girl's family was second only to Dipping Pig Cage, so he calmed down a bit and said lightly, "The entire Li family is a sensible man of Xiangjun."

   Mrs. Deng sneered: "I don't agree!"

   "Mr. Deng, are you still covering up that girl at this time?"

   "Until things are clarified, no one should try to touch my granddaughter. Take ten thousand steps back, even if my granddaughter is at fault, I will punish her, and it will not be anyone's turn to send her to the temple."

   "Mr. Deng, what did you say to me?" Madam Jiang almost exploded her lungs with anger.

  Since when did Xifu, like the shadow of Dongfu, ignore her so much?

   Mrs Deng smiled and said, "Otherwise, the Xiangjun will send me to the temple as well."

   "You—" Mrs. Jiang was so dizzy with anger.

   Now I know that once a person breaks a jar, he is truly invincible!

   There was a commotion at this time, Jia Shu plunged into the crowd, hiding and shouting: "Don't hit me, don't hit me—"

   Mrs. Changchun couldn't help but panic when she saw it, she cried while chasing her son: "Shu'er, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my mother is here!"

  Jia Shu threw himself into Mrs. Changchun Uncle's arms and cried, "Mother, Miss Li San beat me—"

   The words and deeds like a three-year-old child caused an uproar in the crowd.

   "A fool will never lie, it seems that Miss Reisan beat him."

   "Didn't Young Master Chi of the Princess' Mansion say that Miss Li San was with him in the morning?"

   "Hehe, excuse her, who knows what their relationship is..."

  In a teahouse not far from the West House.

   Chi Can stood up with a pale face, but was pulled by Shao Mingyuan.

   "Tingquan, let go, if you don't go, Li San will be swallowed alive by those people."

   "Sit down." Shao Mingyuan looked light.

   "Shao Mingyuan, let go!"

   Shao Mingyuan glanced at Chi Can quietly: "If you go past, things will only get worse."

   "Then what do you say? My General Shao!" Chi Can put his hand on the table and asked Shao Mingyuan coldly.

   "First of all, we have to make it clear that there must be someone who disguised as a man and injured the young son of Changchun Uncle Mansion in Bichun Tower. Then, find this person."

   "How to find it? Now the little beast in Changchun Uncle's Mansion is stupid, and he insists on Li San. The vast crowd waits for you to find that person, and the daylilies are cold."

   "No. That person pretended to be Miss Li, so she must have a quarrel with Miss Li. After locking in a few targets, and then targeting a few goals, maybe the results will be available this afternoon."

   "What about now? Just watching?"

   Shao Mingyuan helplessly rubbed his brows: "Or you go out and add fire to the onlookers?"

   Chi Can completely put out the fire and slammed the table angrily.

   Yang Houcheng suddenly said: "Look, there seems to be a situation!"

   Several people looked over together, and saw Qiao Zhao walked calmly in front of Mrs. Changchun Uncle and stopped.

  Under everyone's eyes, Qiao Zhao asked the Changchun Uncle and his wife in a loud voice: "If you can restore the young master's mind and clarify that it wasn't me that he met in Bichun Tower, what are the two of you going to do?"

   (end of this chapter)