Chapter 112

When Du Xiaoli got up the next day, old lady Meng got up too. Du Xiaoli went to check her body and said: "Grandma Meng is seriously ill this time. Although she has passed the dangerous period, she needs to have a good rest. I'll prescribe you medicine for two days, fry three bowls of water and take it before each meal. However, as the saying goes, medicine is three poisons, so if she recovers well in two days, stop the medicine and use diet instead."

Du Xiaoli gives the newly prescribed prescription to Mrs. Meng who has been serving in the room.

"Thank you very much, girl. If it weren't for my old life, I would go to see the king of hell. It seems that I earned the time later." old lady Meng leaned against the head of the bed and looked at Du Xiaoli lovingly.

"Grandma Meng will live a long life!" Du Xiaoli said with a smile.

"You are still such a talkative girl," said Mrs. Meng. Then she sighed and said, "I wanted you to be my granddaughter-in-law before. I didn't expect the emperor to marry you."

Du Xiaoli smiled but said nothing.

"If you can't be my granddaughter, how about being my granddaughter?" Mrs. Meng suggested.

"Granddaughter?"

Mrs. Meng nodded.

Mrs. Meng smiled and said, "my mother means to let us recognize you as a dry daughter. How about you, would you like to?"

"My name is grandma Meng now," said Du Xiaoli.

"If we recognize you as a daughter, you'll be called grandma." Mrs. Meng said, "would you like to?"

"Does this need my father's consent?" Du Xiaoli said.

"Ha ha, as long as you agree to this, Prime Minister Du, we will go and tell him," said Mrs. Meng.

"Isn't Xiaoli going to call me sister after that?" Meng Jiangzhuo came in from the outside and said with a smile. "No wonder I felt friendly when I saw her in the college yesterday. It turned out that it was because we were sisters!"

"You have a poor mouth," Mrs. Meng said with a smile.

"Well, I'll take Xiaoli to have breakfast and then go to college! Grandma, you'll have a good health at home and take medicine on time! We'll come back to see you after school in the afternoon." Meng Jiangzhuo saluted old lady Meng.

"OK, you go." Mrs. Meng said a little tired.

Du Xiaoli and Meng Jiangzhuo slowly retreated to the door before turning around and leaving the room.

"Mom, you can have a rest." Mrs. Meng came up and saw that Mrs. Meng had no objection. She stretched out her hand and helped her lie down.

"You ask Wei Ren to discuss this matter with Du Yunhan." old lady Meng said.

"I know, mother." Mrs. Meng nodded. After Mrs. Meng fell asleep, she ordered the servant girl to take good care of her. Then she went to find Meng Weiren.

The days in college are as boring as yesterday, but today's is calligraphy and dance. Ji Liuxia and Du Xiaoli are still just watching.

"Xiaoli, didn't you go home yesterday?" Ji Liuxia asked.

Du Xiaoli shook his head.

"No wonder I heard Du Kexin tell them you don't go home at night when she was at the door today! Then others said bad style and all kinds of ugly words there." Ji Liuxia said discontentedly, "do you want me to clean her up?"

"Well, no," said Du Xiaoli. No wonder she thought everyone looked at her strangely in the morning. It turned out that Du Kexin made her a stumbling block. "Those who believe in me will still believe in me, and those who are good with me will still be good with me. Don't you alienate me?"

"But she's really going too far. I'm not comfortable if I don't clean her up!" Ji Liuxia said. Before Du Xiaoli stopped, the brush on her hand shook, and the ink on it flew directly to Du Kexin's skirt in front, and splashed some on her neck.

"Ah --"

Du Kexin in front suddenly screamed. Then he threw out his brush and soiled the skirt of the person in front of him on the left. The person also screamed. His body hit the table and inkstones scattered on the ground, soiling the clothes of the people around him. The classroom was immediately filled with screams.

"Quiet! How can it be so noisy during calligraphy practice?" the calligraphy teacher happened to go out and roared angrily when he came back to see the mess.

The classroom slowly quieted down. Mr. went to the front and said angrily, "what are you doing?"

"Sir, I don't know whose ink fell in front..." someone whispered.

The gentleman looked at everyone's clothes, more or less stained with ink, frowned and said, "what's the matter with panic?"

Everyone was scolded and their heads went down.

"Sir, she did it!" Chen Yue suddenly pointed to Du Xiaoli and said loudly, "I saw her throw ink on sister Kexin. Sister Kexin was frightened, so she accidentally threw the brush out."

Everyone's eyes gathered on Du Xiaoli, and their eyes were not good.

Mr. Du looked at Du Xiaoli and asked, "is that you?"

Ji Liuxia originally just wanted to tease Du Kexin. She didn't expect to develop into this in the end. She was a little silly at that time. When she heard her husband questioning Du Xiaoli and wanted to talk, she heard Du Xiaoli say, "I just shook my hand, not intentionally."

"Nonsense, you and sister Kexin are so far away. You didn't mean it. How could you get her?" Chen Yue retorted. "San Mei, is it really you? Why did you do that?" Du Kexin looked at Du Xiaoli wrongly, as if he had been robbed by his father and mother! Mr. came over and said with a straight face, "why did you do this?" "Xiao Li didn't do it. I dumped the ink at the beginning." Ji Liuxia stood up and said. "Miss Ji, although you have a good relationship with my third sister, she did it and should bear the consequences." Du Kexin Qiran said in a tone that has confirmed that Du Xiaoli did it. "Du Xiaoli, if you dare to do it, you must dare." fan min snorted. In fact, the discerning man knew at a glance that Du Xiaoli didn't do it. She and Ji Liuxia are in the back of the classroom, and Du Kexin is in the middle. It's a long distance from the middle. If she doesn't know martial arts, it's impossible to throw ink on Du Kexin. But seeing that Du Kexin and fan min both insisted that it was Du Xiaoli, everyone ignored this irrationality. "I said, I did it! I just can't stand Du Kexin's hypocrisy. I want to tease her. Who let her make the classroom like this without fear." Ji Liuxia looked at Du Kexin with disgust. "Du Xiaoli, come with me!" Mr. looked at fan min and said to Du Xiaoli that there was undisguised anger in his voice. "Sir, I said it was me..." Ji Liuxia pulled Du Xiaoli.