Hearing these words of avoiding the important and taking the light, Mrs. An finally couldn't restrain her anger, and said with a sneer: "Yes, a prostitute from somewhere can coax you around, isn't it going to be a disaster in the future? "

Hearing this, Mu Zheng felt very strange, and since the matter involved Qingyou's reputation, he couldn't help frowning, "What does mother mean by that?"

"See for yourself!" Mrs. An lifted her sleeve vigorously, and something rolled out.

Mu Zheng bent down to pick it up, it turned out that it was the few pamphlets that Qingyou got earlier, he hid them in the drawer of the study room, somehow they got them out.

"You ordered someone to search my study?" Mu Zheng's face suddenly became a little unhappy.

Mrs. An didn't know her son's temper, so she couldn't just stroke his beard, she snorted softly, "I don't want to worry about it, it's all your good second aunt, I don't know how to find it out! "

Unexpectedly, at that time, Mrs. Huang pretended to come to plead guilty, but deliberately showed this thing in front of her eyes. Mrs. An felt very unhappy: she also hated Mrs. Huang's scheming, but this time Mrs. Huang deliberately exposed it. Even if you want to turn a blind eye, you can't.

Besides, Mu Zheng is getting old, sooner or later he will have children, what's the matter with hanging out with a man all day long?Mrs. An also wanted to make use of the issue, even if she couldn't persuade him, at least she should calm him down.

Mu Zheng didn't have any embarrassment on his face, he ignored it while carrying that thing, he said nonchalantly: "Second Aunt may not have one herself, what do you care about her?"

After finishing speaking, he lightly rolled up those few booklets and put them into his sleeves.

Mrs. An just pretended not to see, and said with a straight face: "Your second aunt is your second aunt, and you are you. Once you get married, I will let you do whatever you like, but now you can't. You are our Mu The eldest son and grandson of the family, if you don't behave virtuously, someone will pick your faults, and you can't blame others for this."

Mu Zheng sneered, "So what does mother want me to do?"

Mrs. An has always known that this only son has a courageous heart and is not easy to manipulate. Although she is a mother, she often feels powerless, so she can only bite the bullet and say: "Of course we should drive that boy out, maybe we should wait for someone to go out." Did you catch rape in your yard?"

According to Huang's personality, she might really do it. This woman is only afraid that the world will not be chaotic.As for Mrs. An, she felt that she didn't need to hide it for a young servant. If she was a girl who could have children, she would say something else.

Mu Zheng faced him calmly, "Qingyou was bought by me, so I naturally have to take responsibility for him, and abandoning it rashly is not the act of a benevolent person."

"Nonsense!" Mrs. An frowned. Although she is a person who eats vegetarian food and recites Buddhism, she still can't understand these great principles, "Our Mu family has never had people around? If everyone is like you, can we take care of them? "

She looked at Mu Zheng as a temporary burst of novelty, and when it passed, she would forget about it completely, it was better than being a subject of talk.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zheng's expression was slightly solemn, "Is what mother said really true, and she will not give up until I drive Qingyou away?"

"Of course." Mrs. An hurriedly said, lest her heart soften and she would have to deal with it while the iron was hot.

Mu Zheng looked at his mother quietly, and said slowly: "But what if I tell my mother that Qingyou already has my flesh and blood?"

"Ah?" Mrs. An opened her mouth so wide that an egg could be stuffed in, and she could hardly believe her son's words—it was really impossible, if she remembered correctly, that boy must be... a man?

After a while, Mrs. An finally came to her senses, frowned and said, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Mu Zheng closed the door to block the night wind from the door, so as not to be dazzled by the flickering candle.He still faced his mother, "The son is not lying. If mother doesn't believe it, she can ask Gu Chaosheng for this month's pulse. You will know after reading it."

Gu Chaosheng's ancestors worked in the imperial hospital, so his medical skills are naturally superb.Seeing Mu Zheng speak so convincingly, Mrs. An couldn't help but lose some of her suspicions, but this incident was really unbelievable, she murmured: "How could this be..."

Seeing this, Mu Zheng simply stopped concealing it, and told the original story of Qing Youshangmen's experience, and only concealed the details of the two people's relationship during this period.

Mrs. An is a person who respects gods and Buddhas. It is not difficult for her to believe that there are monsters in the world. She has read some stories about ghosts repaying kindness before, but she never thought that it would fall on her.

This is too mysterious.

Mrs. An felt her mind was in a mess, and the scriptures she usually recited were no longer useful. She forced herself to drink a cup of tea, and asked later: "Can you guarantee that he is telling the truth? One is not your species, or what should I do if I was born a monster?"

This remark made Mu Zheng a little displeased, "This is nonsense, is it your grandson, son, I won't be able to see it?"

Mrs. An blushed a little, regretting that she should have subconsciously thought of Qingyou as bad, in fact, it would be the same for ordinary people, but she was more or less sinister, and she was only thinking about marrying into a noble family.From this point of view, if Qingyou is really a monster, his mind should be purer.

As for Mrs. An's other worry...Mu Zheng murmured: "No matter who is born, he is the heir of my Mu family, and the son will treat him well. Please rest assured for the time being. Before the matter is resolved, in case Just don’t act rashly.”

After finishing speaking, she turned around and left, lest Mrs. An ask more tricky and annoying questions.

Mrs. An knew that she had asked this question badly, so she offended him, but this is also an objective hidden danger!

At this moment, she can't tell what kind of emotion she is in, it seems to be worried, and there is a faint joy in the worry, if Qingyou can really give birth to a fat boy for their Mu family, it will be a big deal Well, Mrs. An has been looking forward to holding a grandson for a long time, she can only blame Mu Zheng for being indifferent and unwilling to contribute.If it is possible to have the happiness of four generations living under the same roof, not only the old lady will be happy, but Mu Zheng's position as the eldest son will also be more secure - who else is more prosperous than their eldest family?

Holding these messy thoughts, Mrs. An's face turned cold and hot, half of her face leaning on the candle was also burned red, but she still sat blankly, unwilling to go to bed.

Nanny Qin could hear the conversation between the two of them clearly behind the curtain, because she advised: "Madam, rest assured, the young master is blessed and fateful, and there will be good results."

Mrs. An hesitated to speak, "I'm always worried..."

The news just now came so violently that she couldn't catch herself up.From the bottom of her heart, if Mu Zheng really had a child, she would be happy, but she never thought that the person who made her grandson's wish come true would be a man, or a monster!

Can the children born of such people inherit the foundation of their Duke's family?Or, can it be born smoothly?

Nanny Qin has served Mrs. An personally since she was a girl, and she was naturally clear about her daughter's thoughts, because she persuaded: "Children are a blessing in fate, and you are destined to have such a son. It doesn't make a difference because you are a human or a demon, you are the one who practices Buddhism the most, haven't you heard the story in the scripture?"

Mrs. An's heart felt a little more at ease after she said those words, she stroked her chest and said, "It's because I believe too much that I'm afraid of him..."

As he spoke, he stopped himself, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Qin Nanny sighed, and persuaded: "You are just looking for guilt for yourself. Back then, it was that person who provoked you first. What is the reason for you? Why do you have to worry about it all day long and can't let it go?"

When Mrs. An was young, her temper was much more irritable than now. At the beginning, she and the old man had a good relationship, so there was no room for sand in her eyes.Knowing that the old man brought her back from Yangzhou to an outer room and wanted to let her in, Mrs. An was furious at the time, and the two argued and pushed, and somehow the woman became popular, crying that it was Mrs. An who killed her child .

Mrs. An already had a son at that time, and besides, she was the wife of the elder Ming Mei, so it was impossible for the mansion to do anything.Over the years, the friendship between her and the old man has gradually drifted away. Mrs. An is getting older, so she doesn't think anything of it, but the woman's miserable face has become a concern for her.Every time she closed her eyes during these nights, the woman's mournful wail seemed to be still in her ears, making her sleepless.Although Mrs. An didn't mean it at the time, the child was in her hands after all, so all these years of eating fast and praying to Buddha, she only hoped that this crime could be eliminated.

Even Mu Zheng's refusal to marry a wife and childlessness was attributed to this crime by Mrs. An, thinking whether she was unwilling to accumulate blessings, which made the Mu family have no successors.

Qin Nanny has a strong temper, and she is absolutely unwilling to let these troubles be mediocre. She said contemptuously: "What's wrong with you? That woman is all to blame. Who knows if that woman designed it in the first place? If so, she should have suffered. Haven't you suffered enough for this all these years?"

Don't bring up the past again, seeing the worried look on Miss Qin's face, she thought for a while and said, "Now is the time to verify the cause and effect. If it is really a freak, we will admit it, and there is no such blessing in our lives. But If it is a healthy child, we should be happy for the son, right?"

After such persuasive persuasion, Mrs. An's expression softened a little, and she held Qin Nanny's arm and forced a smile: "You still have an idea."

She hesitated, "Have you seen that child?"

"Yes." Nanny Qin nodded, and a silhouette clearly flashed in her mind. For a servant, Qingyou's appearance was too handsome, and her skin was too white, her chin was slightly pointed, and she had a natural belt. Some seductive air.However, as long as one sees his pair of dust-free eyes, anyone will automatically make up his mind: he is a good boy.

Qin Nanny repeated the thoughts in her heart, "I have seen this servant, she is an obedient child."

"That's good." Mrs. An breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't want Mu Zheng to follow his father's old path. If he came back with a hollow eye and a tricky one, the whole house would be turned upside down—— Mrs. An at this time He didn't realize that he had unconsciously treated that spirit as a half-daughter-in-law.

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