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Zheng Yuwei met her cousin's fianc¨¦, a fair-skinned boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, with a handsome appearance and polite manners.
She nodded. Although this was the second son of Uncle Zhongyong when he was young, although he did not inherit the title, he was diligent and had already gained the reputation of being a great scholar.
Most of the noble sons in the capital choose Enyin to serve as officials, and most of them have false titles. There are not many people who are as diligent and motivated as him.
It can be seen that Xiao Han and his family have put in a lot of effort.
Zheng Yuwei is also very happy. She is living a good life and hopes that her relatives are well.
After being so lively for most of the day, Zheng Yuwei and her family members reluctantly said goodbye and headed home.
Brother Hui, who used to be very clingy to his grandfather, was very agile this time. As soon as Qin Liyuan greeted him, the little fat man ran over, hugged his father's calf, and turned around to glance at Zheng Mingcheng.
"Hey, does this kid still remember?" Zheng Mingcheng looked at it, waved his hand, and said angrily: "Go back, if it's too late, just stay at my grandfather's house."
After hearing this, the little fat man was so anxious that he quickly hugged one of his father's legs and climbed up with all his strength, shouting "Dad! Daddy!"
Qin Liyuan smiled and lowered his head. He leaned over and picked up his son. Brother Hui moved skillfully and circled his two chubby arms tightly around his shoulders and neck.
After the little fat man sat firmly, he quickly waved to Zheng Yuwei and asked his mother to come over. He would not stop until he held her mother's hand.
Then, he called his father out again.
Ms. Yang was funny. She stepped forward and shook Brother Hui's little hand, comforting her and saying, "Don't listen to your grandfather. Brother Hui will come back another day."
The little fat man first gave Yang a big smile, tilted his head and thought for a moment, and then said "ah" in agreement.
Zheng Yuwei smiled and said: "This kid is so stupid when he talks."
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Brother Hui will only call me father and mother, and "¹«", and the rest is just those ah oh oh.
The others were unhappy after hearing this, and Mrs. Yang said angrily: "Children walk and talk in different order. Brother Hui has nimble legs and feet, so he talks slower." She stroked the little fat man's head lovingly, and then said: "Our brother is very smart. He can understand what you say."
As soon as Yang finished speaking, the little fat man said "ah" at the right time, and the voice was very loud, expressing his agreement.
Everyone laughed again.
Mrs. Han wiped away the tears from her laughter and said, "Go back quickly, it will be colder if it is late."
It is true that the temperature in winter is much lower at night than during the day.
Hearing this, Mrs. Yang glanced at the sky and saw that dusk had appeared, and hurriedly sent her daughter and her family out.
The coachman flicked his thin whip, and the horses' hooves stepped rhythmically on the bluestone. The sound of clattering was endless, and the four carts moved briskly.
The man was reclining on a short couch in the carriage, with his back leaning against a moir¨¦ brocade pillow. He sat holding the little fat man on his abdomen and praised: "What a boy!"
Although Brother Hui didn¡¯t understand what his father was talking about, he knew very well that he was being praised. He clapped his little hands happily and giggled.
Zheng Yuwei gave her husband an angry look. She knew very well that the man was concerned about his previous talk of returning to his parents' home for a short stay.
She nuzzled over, hugged Qin Liyuan's arm, rested her head on the crook of his neck, slightly pursed her pink lips and said, "We will leave Beijing soon, and I just want to spend more time with my parents."
The emperor has almost taken care of the matter of sending his confidants out of the capital, and it is estimated that the imperial edict will be issued soon.
This goes, and many of them have three consecutive letters, and they have two years. They have been left in Beijing for ten years. Zheng Yuwei thought about this. The excitement in the past has long been exhausted, and his mood fell down.
"I can't let go of my parents, my younger brother, and my grandmother, and" She murmured in a low voice as she lay in the man's arms.
The closer the day of separation came, the harder it became for her to leave.
Qin Liyuan's heart softened. Just now he listened to his father-in-law's words and saw that his young wife was hesitant. Even if he understood, he would still care about it, all because he couldn't let go of his wife and children. Now that I see my beloved wife like this, I feel heartbroken.
The man raised an arm, hugged Zheng Yuwei, gently stroked her cheek with his palm, and comforted her softly, "How about you take Brother Hui back to stay for a few days."
Zheng Yuwei felt soft. She shook her head slightly, touched the head of her youngest son who was laughing, and said with a smile: "Brother Hui is not happy."
Like his peers, the little fat boy is particularly attached to his parents. Today, his grandfather comes to treat him like this. When the time comes in the near future, he will definitely have to go back home.
At this time there was someoneAccording to written rules, a man like Qin Liyuan whose residence is in the capital will not stay at his wife's natal home. If he goes there during the day, he will return home at night.
This is a decent thing to do.
Neither her husband nor her son were happy, so Zheng Yuwei didn't force it. At worst, she could just go to her parents' house a few more times. Anyway, she didn't have her parents-in-law to restrain her.
"Wei'er," Qin Liyuan coaxed warmly, "Taishan Taishui is less than forty years old and in good health. It's a good time for us to go out for a walk. When we are older, we will stay in the capital so that we can have fun together."
He knew that his little wife liked to go out, and he had expressed his intention to the emperor, and the emperor had also made a series of arrangements.
Zheng Yuwei also understands this. Recently, she has been in over her head. When she followed her husband's thoughts, she felt much relieved. She rubbed her forehead against the man's chin and responded meekly.
Qin Liyuan held his beloved wife in one hand and the little fat man who was rubbing his eyes and feeling sleepy in the other, holding them tightly in his arms.
After returning to the house, the family of three had a meal. The couple put their son to sleep and went back to the room hand in hand.
As soon as he entered the inner room, Qin Liyuan stretched out his arms and picked up the exclaimed wife.
He lowered his head and stared at the lacquered water pupils, his black eyes becoming as deep as the sea.
With the fire of love rising, he whispered: "You are mine, you are not allowed to go anywhere."
Zheng Yuwei was a little absent-minded and only murmured: "Okay."
"Be smarter with your hands and feet!" a plump middle-aged woman shouted.
She casually called to the two maids behind her, and asked them to hold the pile of dirty clothes and throw them down. After the two parties said goodbye, the old woman pulled a small dish and sat on it.
In front of the mother-in-law is a young woman. The woman's clothes are old and rough. Her black hair is loosely pulled into a bun and pinned with a wooden hairpin. In front of the woman was a large wooden basin. The basin was full of dirty clothes, and there were many more on the side.
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, a woman was struggling to wash clothes with a washboard. Judging from the style and fabric of these clothes, it was obvious that they were not clothes of masters, not even servants.
This woman was washing the clothes of the lowly servants in the palace. They were many and dirty. It was so cold that her ten fingers were red from the cold.
The middle-aged woman took out a handful of melon seeds, crossed her legs and kneaded them leisurely. Her job was to look at the woman, which was very relaxing.
Although the young woman had two pink scars on her left cheek, her facial features were quite delicate. She raised her eyelids expressionlessly and glanced at the old woman, with a flash of deep hatred in her eyes.
The woman was very shrewd. Although she was not looking directly at this side, she did not miss the look in her peripheral vision. She sneered, kicked the big wooden basin, and spat: "What are you looking at? You think you are my aunt and the master?" What?"
This young maid in ruffled clothes is clearly Zhou Wenqian.
"Stop staring, our second master, the good young master of the Hou family, has forced you to be mutilated by this scourge. You can still live well because of your mercy." The mother-in-law said with sarcasm, and cracked another melon seed. , said coolly: "Hurry up and wash your clothes. If you don't finish washing, the dinner will be gone."
She was quite dissatisfied with Zhou Wenqian. It didn't matter that he was a good citizen. It was fine for the master's family to do nothing. If they were really cruel, it would not be a matter of words for these powerful people to "die" one or two aunts of illness. .
This mother-in-law was originally Zhang Qiuchi's roommate, and her job used to be very respectable. Now that Zhou Wenqian is here, she has moved here. But she didn't care. Anyway, the monthly reward was quite large and she had a lot of leisure time on weekdays. This was not a bad job.
Zhou Wenqian hid her anger, lowered her head and continued to wash her clothes in the cold water. She had struggled and resisted before, but unfortunately the situation was beyond her control, and she had no one to rely on, so she gave in after a few hungry meals.
She went on a hunger strike for a while, so it was clear that this woman really didn't care about her life or death.
No, it¡¯s probably because her master doesn¡¯t care.
Thinking of the Zhang family, Zhou Wenqian thought of Qin Lixuan again. It had been a few months and it seemed that he had given up and ignored the matter.
She lowered her eyes, no, she couldn't do this forever, she had to find a way out.
It¡¯s just
Thinking of her mother, Zhou Wenqian frowned. She had not received a message from Han since she came back from Zhuangzi.
She pursed her lips. She couldn't deliver the message, and her mother didn't send a message. It must be Zhang's manipulation.
She had to think of a way to get the news out.
It¡¯s not that the mother-in-law didn¡¯t notice Zhou Wenqian¡¯s thoughtful expression, but she didn¡¯t care either. This courtyard is in the most remote corner of the house. Because of this aunt, there are many light and dark checkpoints. No matter how hard this man tries, he can't get any flowers.
The mother-in-law took a mouthful of melon seed shells and continued to crack them slowly, but she wouldn't tell this person, just watch the monkey show in her free time.
The woman turned her head, glanced at Zhou Wenqian who was washing her clothes, and smiled contemptuously.
The best outcome for this person in his life is to be a woman in clothes. After all, "Aunt Zhou" in the mansion had died of illness a few days ago. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??But she wouldn't tell this person, just watch the monkey show in her free time.
The woman turned her head, glanced at Zhou Wenqian who was washing her clothes, and smiled contemptuously.
The best outcome for this person in his life is to be a woman in clothes. After all, "Aunt Zhou" in the mansion had died of illness a few days ago. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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