After a while, the maid came in with water and toiletries, and said respectfully: "Uncle, please get up."

Meng Dongyuan sat up with a sullen face. His hand suddenly touched his waist and felt a little pain. He reached out and touched it and pressed it. He frowned and lifted up his clothes. He found a few bruises on his waist. He didn't know when. He had no impression of it at all.

The maid saw it and said hurriedly: "Uncle, I don't know that you fell here last night because of your wrestling. The ointment was only applied to the place where you hit your head."

Meng Dongyuan was a little confused. The bruises on his waist were caused by wrestling last night? But why does he feel that this bruise doesn't look like it could be caused by wrestling? When he fell, he didn't seem to hit anything at his waist.

However, before he could think about this problem, the maid came forward to help him get up, applied ointment to him, and then helped him wash up. However, he, who was dizzy and dizzy, cooperated with the maid like a tool.

After a long time, Zhao came in and saw that he was fully dressed. Regardless of whether he was hungry because he had just woken up and had not drunk any water, he said directly: "My husband has packed up. Let's go and serve tea to mother first."

Meng Dongyuan frowned and looked unhappy: "If you want to offer tea, you go first. I'm a little hungry. I'll eat something first before I go."

Zhaoshi didn't get what he wanted. Who let him do this to him? I definitely can't be gentle and considerate. It's better to be hungry. I should starve this bastard to death. Immediately move out the elders and suppress him: "Husband, we should have served tea in the morning, but you haven't woken up yet. It has been delayed for a long time. Time, my mother has been waiting for so long, how can I let her wait any longer? In my opinion, we should go to serve tea first and then come back to eat to show our respect and filial piety to our elders."

Meng Dongyuan couldn't refute. If he insisted on eating and kept his old mother waiting, it would be disrespectful and unfilial to his elders. With elders in front of him, he should have eaten later.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said in an unhappy tone: "Let's go."

Zhao raised the corner of her mouth slightly and kept up with Meng Dongyuan. She and Meng Dongyuan were destined to be at odds with each other, but in the current situation, she was slightly better and was not bullied by Meng Dongyuan to the point of being unable to fight back.

The maids were trembling. They felt that something was not right between the uncle and his wife. It seemed that he really didn't like his wife very much. The lack of a smile on his face during the visit yesterday was the best evidence. But the strange thing was that since the uncle didn't like his wife so much, Why still marry?

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Rongfu Hall.

Mrs. Meng was unhappy when her daughter-in-law did not come to serve tea in the morning, but when she heard that her daughter-in-law sent someone to tell her that her son had not woken up yet, and her daughter-in-law was still taking care of her, she felt unhappy. It was all gone, and I felt that Zhaoshi was a good wife. Even though her son treated Zhaoshi like that last night, Zhaoshi was still gentle and considerate to her son.

It is now past noon, and Mrs. Meng is preparing to take a nap. She was tired from dealing with guests yesterday, and something like that happened last night. Her son has a new daughter-in-law and still misses Mrs. Dong. She is so angry that she cannot sleep well all night, and now she is sleepy. I couldn't help but heard the maid report again: "Old madam, my uncle and his wife are here."

Mrs. Meng was stunned, thinking that her son and daughter-in-law were probably coming to serve tea, she immediately cheered up and ordered: "Go and welcome the uncle and his wife in quickly."

After a while, Zhao entered the house with Meng Dongyuan. She followed Meng Dongyuan. At first glance, she seemed like a docile daughter-in-law, but Meng Dongyuan had a sullen face, and the displeasure in her heart was already written on her face.

Seeing this, Mrs. Meng was also annoyed. She had already married a new daughter-in-law. She came to see her, an old mother, with a sullen face. Did she want to express her dissatisfaction with the daughter-in-law she was looking for?

Zhao didn't care what their mother and son thought. She respectfully served tea to her mother-in-law and received her mother-in-law's greeting gift. Then she stood meekly beside her husband, slightly lowering her eyes to look at the new greeting gift, which was a jade bracelet. The jade is warm and of good color, which shows that her mother-in-law is very satisfied with her.

Mrs. Meng said kindly: "Stop standing, sit down and talk first."

Zhao nodded lightly: "Yes, mother." After seeing her husband sit down, she sat down at his head.

Mrs. Meng was still angry with her son. She ignored him and spoke directly to her daughter-in-law. She looked kind and caring and said in a gentle tone: "Qianyi, I really wronged you last night. If something like this happened, I still have to take care of you." Yuan, you haven’t even rested, have you?”

Meng Dongyuan was stunned. When his new daughter-in-law served tea, had his mother ever been so gentle and loving to her daughter-in-law? The first three terms were all high-minded and established the rules after serving tea. But when we arrived at Zhao's, we just showed concern and greetings? And from what my mother said, I already knew what happened last night.

However, Zhao knew that her mother-in-law was not caring about her, but just wanted to confirm again whether she cared about what happened last night. She shook her head repeatedly and replied softly: "Mom, it's not too late for my daughter-in-law to be happy, so how can she feel wronged?"

Meng Dongyuan: "?"

Is this Zhaoshi out of his mind? He did that to Zhao last night, and it was too late for Zhao to tell his mother that he was happy?

Mrs. Zhao saw her husband's confusion and continued: "My husband was out of filial piety last night, so he thought of going to offer incense to his father to tell the happy news. How could he have thought that he would accidentally fall and faint? As pure as your husband, There are not many filial people left.”

Meng Dongyuan: "?"

He seemed to have fallen down last night and lost consciousness, but he didn't go to offer incense to his father. What on earth did Zhao tell his mother? Could it be that after he fainted last night, he alerted his mother and was afraid that she would blame him and then talk nonsense?

It seems that Zhao is not only an aggressive shrew, but also a person who lies without blinking an eye. She does one thing in front of others and another in front of others. When facing him, she does not look like a wife at all. She is neither gentle nor considerate. Faced with her mother's Time is like a docile little sheep.

Mrs. Meng answered the words calmly, without any guilt: "Ayuan has been filial since he was a child." After saying that, she glanced at her confidant, and then continued, "Qianyi, you are married to The Meng family is the mistress of the Meng family. After this is passed on, it will be handed over to you and will be under your control. "

Zhao did not refuse, reached out to take the box that grandma handed to her, and said solemnly: "Mother trusts her daughter-in-law so much, and her daughter-in-law will never let her mother down."

But Meng Dongyuan was dissatisfied, letting such a two-faced woman take charge of the middle class. Who knows if this woman would be greedy for their family's property? He said, "Mom, Zhao just got married and is not familiar with our family yet. Isn't there something wrong with the matter of middle-income families being handed over to her so quickly?"

Mrs. Meng frowned: "Qianyi is your daughter-in-law, Mrs. Yongchang Bo. She should be in charge of the middle class. What's wrong? Do you want me to continue to worry about this despite my age?"

Meng Dongyuan saw that his mother was displeased and said hurriedly: "That's not what my son meant. He is just worried that Zhao is not familiar with him and will not be able to get started."

"You don't have to worry about this." Mrs. Meng looked at Mrs. Zhao and said kindly, "Qianyi, if you don't understand anything in the future, just come and ask mother."

Zhao's lips curled up imperceptibly, and she responded softly: "Yes, mother."

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