The real daughter died tragically and was reborn, and the whole family cried and begged for forgiven

Li Qingluo stared at the bowl of medicine, feeling confused.

Is this Minister Jiang really just here to deliver medicine?

But this matter is full of weirdness.

If he was truly a filial person, he would not have asked to lock up the yard even if Old Lady Jiang asked him to do so in a very rude manner.

But it would be even more wrong to say that he is unfilial.

According to rumors, he traveled all over the country to seek famous doctors to treat his mother.

There are even rumors that he still personally observes the rules of visiting his wife every morning and evening, and strictly requires all family members, young and old, to come and pay their respects to Madam Jiang every day according to the rules regardless of wind or rain.

He has always regarded Madam Jiang as the most important old lady in the family.

Some even say that he would wash his mother's feet personally on the first and fifteenth day of every month.

This example of a filial son was circulated throughout the streets and alleys of Nan'an, and even Li Qingluo had heard of it with his own ears.

Li Qingluo stared at the nanny holding the medicine bowl getting closer and closer, then turned and disappeared into the darkness, then quietly appeared at the back of the house and opened the window a crack.

The room was filled with the strong smell of medicine.

It smells really bad.

The sky was gradually getting dark, but Li Qingluo did not climb into the house.

In fact, there was only an old maid in the room serving him.

So even if she went in at this time, they would not notice her movements.

She didn't move, simply because she was suspicious of the bowl of medicine.

Moreover, Minister Jiang did not come in in person, so he could wait until he left.

She calmed down and waited quietly, waiting for the nanny at the door to come in with the bowl of medicine.

"Madam, this is the medicine that the Master personally requested for you at the Imperial Hospital. He personally supervised the brewing and delivered it to you."

"Drink it while it's hot."

The old nanny had just walked over carefully with the medicine bowl when she was angrily waved away by Old Madam Jiang.

"I don't drink!"

"Let this evil boy come in to see me!!"

"Jiang Yanzhi, don't you dare come in and see your mother?"

"Do you still have any conscience? You've locked me up now, thinking the world won't know how cruel you are, right?"

"Why do you keep coming to me all day to give me these medicines instead of saving your own brother?!"

"Are you even human?!"

"You will be punished! Your punishment will be your own children and grandchildren—"

"Jiang Yanzhi, you beast!"

"If I had known this would happen, I should have fed you to the wild dogs when I gave birth to you!"

"My poor Sanlang—to have such a heartless and ungrateful brother like you—"

"It's clear that he was the victim of someone else's scheme, but his own brother didn't care. In order to secure his own position, he cruelly sent his own brother to his death!!"

Old Madam Jiang pounded the bed while crying.

As she cursed, she started cursing the eldest wife's child.

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the door: "Mother, are these really your true words?"

Jiang Yanzhi had been standing there without knowing when.

A tall black shadow, like a big tree that has already taken root.

Old Madam Jiang was so frightened that she trembled.

"you!"

"You evil beast, are you finally willing to come and see me?"

"Yes! Those are my true words!"

"I wish I had never given birth to you!"

"Wouldn't it be nice if I only had one Saburo?"

"He has been the most caring and considerate son since he was young! He is also the son who loves me the most. You and Erlang, one is a debt collector, and the other has no conscience!"

"What I regret most is giving birth to you!"

"Giving birth to you, I was in pain for three whole days!"

"Your father couldn't enter the delivery room with me, so I was on the verge of death again and again."

"I finally gave birth to you after sacrificing half my life. The entire Jiang family is celebrating the birth of their eldest son. But what about me?"

"No one even glanced at me, as if giving birth to you was my natural duty and mission."

"What about me?"

"Even your father didn't say a word to comfort me!"

"Just because of you, Jiang Yanzhi—"

"How can I like a son like you?"

Jiang Yanzhi raised his head and laughed out loud.

Even against the light, Li Qingluo could sense a hint of tears in the laughter of this middle-aged man who dominated the court.

"But mother, you are my favorite since I was a child."

"You said Sanlang was obedient and considerate. But when you were seriously ill, he was out drinking and partying all day, only remembering you once every three or five days to come over and ask about you or just take a look."

"I stayed by your bedside every day, taking care of you without taking off my clothes."

"I even went out and sought help from a famous doctor for a month, just to cure your illness. So that your son can still have a mother!"

"But when you woke up and Sanlang threw himself in front of you and cried hypocritically, you thought he was the one who loved you the most."

"Mother, do you really know nothing?"

"I've been filial to you all these years, just so you can see me more. But you don't even spare my descendants, cursing and hating them!"

"Mother, don't they have your blood flowing in their bodies?"

"Mother, you have a loving motherly heart towards Sanlang, but you are cruel and heartless to your son."

"My son never thought that you hated me so much..."

"Son, he's dead."

"You suffered when you gave birth to your son."

"It's my son who is sorry for you."

"So...you should drink the medicine."

As he spoke, Jiang Yanzhi waved his hand again, and the person who extended his hand immediately brought up a new bowl of medicine.

Obviously, he already knew that Madam Jiang would spill the first bowl of medicine.

Old Madam Jiang still refused to drink.

Jiang Yanzhi: "Help the old lady up."

"I will feed my mother myself."

As he said this, he actually came forward.

He blew the medicine cool with a spoon and then fed it to Mrs. Jiang's mouth.

Old Madam Jiang kept her mouth tightly shut and glared at Jiang Yanzhi with resentment.

Jiang Yanzhi: "Are you still not serving the old lady and giving her medicine?"

He looked at the old lady beside Madam Jiang with a gaze as cold as a venomous snake.

The old nanny came forward with tears in her eyes and pinched Madam Jiang's mouth.

Two more maids came behind him.

Soon, Mrs. Jiang's mouth was forced open.

Jiang Yanzhi poured the medicine into it with a spoon.

Old Madam Jiang started to blow it out, but someone pinched her nose and she could only swallow it mouthful by mouthful.

Finally, after a whole bowl of medicine had been drunk, Jiang Yanzhi ordered someone to release him.

As soon as she was free, Mrs. Jiang raised her hand and slapped her eldest son hard.

"What a beast!"

"Is this how you treat me!?"

"How can I love you with all the behavior you've shown me?!"

"Get out of here!"

"roll--"