New widow

Mrs. Nanyang Hou glared at her son, and Su Du smiled: "Yes, this is why I like her."

All the ladies in the world are the same as they are made from the same mold. They are always so gentle and always so beautiful. After becoming a mother, they don’t seem to have changed much. The mistresses of the aristocratic families seem to be the same. , no one knows what they were like when they were young, what they were like in private, it just seems that they have been like this from birth to now.

After listening to her son's words, Mrs. Nanyang Hou wanted to refute again, but Mrs. Nanyang Hou was already tired and unwilling to refute her son anymore. Mrs. Nanyang Hou left in a hurry. After the housekeeper saw her off, Mrs. Nanyang Hou said to Su Du: "Third Master , allow me to say something that I shouldn’t say.”

"You have said too many things that should not be said." Su Du's words made the housekeeper smile, and then the housekeeper said: "Ms. Kuang is not bad, she is indeed very good, but Third Master, what are you going to do in the future? As a high official, someone like Madam Kuang cannot assist you."

"I know." Su Du only said these three words lightly. The housekeeper couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "Since you know, then why, why are you still like this?"

"When I was a child, I wanted to be a high official because I felt that what I had learned in my life must be known to others. But then I learned that some things I knew did not change according to my wishes, not to mention that now, my parents are even together. I'm not allowed to marry the person I like, they only want me to keep me from falling out of their hands, so what's the point of being a high-ranking official?" Su Du said slowly, in the past , Su Du once asked Su Qiao why, why he left behind the glory and wealth of the capital and came to this remote place. What Su Qiao told Su Du at that time was that he wanted freedom, and now, what Su Du wants is also freedom. Such freedom to fly high, such freedom from being trapped in a cage.

Su Du opened his hand, as if he had returned to the carefree days of the past.

"Third Master, I understand your thoughts, but I think," the housekeeper said, he hesitated. After all, if telling this matter would hurt Su Du, Su Du looked at him: "What on earth is going on? you say."

"Ms. Kuang, I'm afraid I can't escape this time." The housekeeper said vaguely, and Su Du stood up suddenly: "What do you mean you can't escape? Besides, how do you know?"

"Third Master, I beg you, don't ask anymore. If you ask again, I won't be able to answer. I just heard someone say that saying Mrs. Kuang is like this has offended more than one person." The housekeeper knelt down numbly. , Su Du took a deep breath, and then Su Du smiled: "Okay, I understand."

"Third Master, I beg you, please forget Madam Kuang." The butler looked up at Su Du. Su Du could hear the sadness in the butler's words. Su Du wanted to make a joke on the butler, but Su Du still didn't take the joke. After driving out, after a while, Su Du said: "I want to forget it too."

But things in this world can be forgotten as soon as they can be forgotten. If he could do this, Su Du would not toss and turn at night, lying awake at night, with Su Qiao's shadow appearing in front of his eyes. This woman, this woman who is not tolerated by the world, is the one Su Du dreams about.

"You think of a way to see Mr. Zhang. If possible, let him come in to see me. I will ask carefully and then think of something." It took a long time for Su to give the order to the housekeeper. The housekeeper looked at Su Du and thought deeply. He refused, but the housekeeper still sighed: "In that case, it's just trying to get another beating from the madam."

"I will reward you." Su Du was not joking. When he went to serve abroad, Mrs. Nanyang Hou prepared a lot of money for Su Du, which was more than Su Du's ten years of salary, even though Su Du did not need to rely on Living on a salary, I was still stunned when I saw the money. But Mrs. Nanyang Hou just said lightly that this is called the road of a poor family to get rich. Later, when Su Du and Zhou Le were preparing to get married, they sent many things, and there was a lot of money in those things. Although Su Du was imprisoned, But the money in his hands is probably the most in the entire Hou family.

"Third Master, what you said is that I don't expect to receive any reward from you when I serve you." The butler wiped his tears and said with a smile.

"Besides giving you a reward, I don't have anything else to give you." Su Du said with regret. The housekeeper was a good talker and wanted to say a few witty words, but looking at Su Du's face, the housekeeper still said Put away your laughter and get ready.

Suqiao, I don’t know if you are okay right now. Su Du seemed to see Su Qiao smiling at him. Such a calm smile, as if she didn't take worldly matters into consideration, was something Su Du was familiar with and what Su Du wanted to achieve.

The housekeeper quickly found Zhang Qing. When Zhang Qing heard Su Du's request, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Then Zhang Qing whispered: "Your third master, you didn't make trouble with your wife?"

"Master Zhang, what you said made me not know how to answer for a while." The housekeeper's words made Zhang Qing smile: "Yes, you really don't know how to answer this."

"It's just that if Mr. Zhang wants to go in, he will have no choice but to wrong Mr. Zhang." Seeing that Zhang Qing did not ask further questions, the housekeeper changed the subject. Zhang Qing knew that he would not be able to send a greeting card to the Nanyang Marquis Mansion, and this If you feel wronged to yourself, you are just pretending to be someone else, so Zhang Qing said with a smile: "What are you saying about being wronged? Your third master and I are good friends. If your third master has something on his mind, I can help. Naturally, is allowed."

"Master Zhang, you are such a good person." The butler's mouth was always sweet, and Zhang Qing just smiled and said nothing more. The butler could not be out for a long time, so he left soon, only saying that he would take Zhang Qing into the Nanyang Marquis Mansion at this time tomorrow.

After Zhang Qing agreed, he stood there thinking about something. Zhang's mother had already walked behind Zhang Qing: "What are you still thinking about? A matchmaker came over and said that he has a daughter who will be promoted to a civil servant. She is 19 this year. It has been decided. We are getting married, but we haven’t married yet. That family is not lucky and the person is gone. We finally managed to get married. I want to find a match for my daughter. It’s better to find someone who is lucky."

There are also rumors in the market that a woman's husband is not actually the woman's fault, but that the woman is very blessed and the man will lose it because he cannot bear the blessing she brings.

When Zhang Qing heard what his mother said, he smiled and said: "Mom, do you think I am very lucky and can withstand the blessings of being suppressed? You know, there are rumors that it requires extremely expensive talents..."

"Bah, bah, bah, how can you talk nonsense like this?" Zhang's mother spat at her son, and Zhang Qing laughed again: "Mom, this kind of thing must be consensual to get married."