The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

Zhulan hugged her son and wanted to ride in the carriage for a while. The carriage was swaying, but fortunately, the quilt was covered. It wasn't particularly bumpy. As soon as she left the city, Zhulan was thinking about Zhou Shuren.

At noon, Zhulan arrived in the capital, and when she entered the capital, Zhulan couldn't help but open the curtains of her car. It has been a few years since she left the capital, and the capital has changed quite a bit.

The current imperial court's policy on merchants has been relaxed year by year, and some places that used to be more serious no longer exist, and there are many small merchants. Even in the cold winter, the streets are very lively.

Changzhong was awakened by the hustle and bustle outside the car, his chubby little hands rubbed his eyes, "Mother, are you in the capital?"

Zhulan took her son's hand, "Don't rub your eyes with your hands."

Saying that, he wiped his son with a handkerchief.

Changzhong sat up and went to look at the car window, but Zhulan stopped him, the child was sweating all over, "Don't rush to watch, wait for your mother to take you out to play in a few days."

Changzhong pouted unhappy, and soon became even more disappointed, "Mother, I miss Dad a little."

Zhulan put her arms around her son. This kid also knew that this was going out. Unlike at home, Zhou Shuren was away during the day and would come back at night. "We'll go home in a few days."

In the Jinzhou government office, Zhou Shuren didn't have much appetite for lunch, and he couldn't see his daughter-in-law when he got home at night, and he couldn't see his fat son either.

Mr. Wang's appetite is exceptionally good, "Sir, eat, this dish is good."

Zhou Shuren put down his chopsticks, "Don't eat it."

Mr. Wang heard some news. He also knew about the letter from the capital yesterday, "Won't you really get sick on Wednesday?"

If it weren't for this, Zhou Da was absent-minded, and he always thought that being sick was an excuse.

Zhou Shuren's eyes haven't changed. This is because Chang Lian is pretending to be sick. Fortunately, Zhu Lan has gone to the capital. "My lady has already gone to see Chang Lian in the capital in the morning. It's time to go to the capital."

Mr. Wang was stunned, "I'm really sick. It looks like the exam is about to start."

This is still because the emperor changed the exam time and postponed the exam. Because of the snow disaster last year, the weather this year was extraordinarily cold. Otherwise, according to the practice of previous years, the exam should be taken now. However, even if it is changed, it is only postponed. Just late.

Zhou Shuren sighed, "Even if you get well, you have to take care of your body. In this weather, I don't know if this kid can do it or not. There are three big exams. I think when this official took part in the past, many people were sick!"

Mr. Wang still has a fresh memory of Mr. Zhou this year. Who made the emperor operate too much? "I missed this year, and I missed the opportunity after three years."

Zhou Shuren drank the tea silently, his mind wandered long ago, and he didn't know if his son was thinking about him. He was a little conscientious. Last night, he said he would accompany him, but he went to the yamen, and his son ignored him!

Lord Wang didn't say anything anymore. Zhou Changlian missed it this time, and it also had an impact on the Zhou family. He understood Lord Zhou's upset!

In the capital, when Zhulan arrived at the gate of Zhou Mansion, Rong Chuan was already waiting at the door, and hugged Chang Zhong, "The third brother is resting in the yard, I'll come to auntie."

Zhulan's face was a little haggard, but her body was better, even if it wasn't bumpy, she was still a little tired, plus holding her son and freezing her face again, she looked really anxious, "You wait a long time, this is the key. Now, you can't be sick."

Rong Chuan has confidence in his body and bones, "Auntie, I am very healthy."

"Then be careful."

Rong Chuan felt warm in his heart. In fact, he and the third brother received a letter from Kuaima and knew that Auntie was coming. They were all looking forward to it. Auntie was here, as if the backbone was here.

Changzhong wore a furry scarf, only his eyes leaked out, "Little future brother-in-law, the family in the capital is so big."

Rong Chuan almost choked on his trachea because of the wind, so he coughed several times, "Why are you called Brother Chuan?"

Chang Zhong giggled, "No, my sister's husband is the second brother-in-law, you are a young lady's husband, and if you are not married, you are the little future brother-in-law."

Rong Chuan forgot to be shy and puffed up, "How talented you are, you have your own set of principles."

Zhulan is helpless to her son. This child doesn't know if she and Zhou Shuren have taught very well. Don't look at people's smallness. Not embarrassed at all.

Changzhong shook his furry hat, "Dad said that I am the smartest, and he likes me the most."

Rong Chuan was silent. His uncle really liked Changzhong the most. He once thought that his uncle was a strict father. Changzhong could run and jump. , he was afraid that the Zhou mansion would make a fool of himself.

Just a few steps away, Chang Lian and Dong Shi were waiting in front.

Chang Lian, "Mother, my son is not filial when he brings you to the capital."

Zhulan knew that Chang Lian's illness was fake. She was really worried. Chang Lian would be fine. "It happens for a reason. You can't stop it all on your own."

Mr. Dong stepped forward, "Mother, it's been hard work all the way."

"It's not hard, let's go, let's go back to the house and talk."

"Hey."

The room in the main courtyard is very warm, Zhulan took off her heavy coat, and her body is still clumsy, "It's a bit too much to wear, so it's not convenient to move around."

Chang Lian's heart is even more unpleasant~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Mother's body is not well maintained, she is afraid of the cold, "Mother, it's all the son's bad idea."

"I think your idea is very good, and you have avoided a lot of trouble. Well, don't think about it, and show me what posts are there."

Chang Lian had already prepared, "It's all here."

Zhulan looked at them one by one. Some were invitations from the sons of the official family. These were all going to take the exam this year, and some were from other places. She kept Zhou Shuren's words in mind, "Please re-write the names of these posts. , when I see Deng Xiucai next year, let him do a good job of checking it out."

If they don't get into trouble, Shen Yang's family will definitely not investigate. The rest just need to know about it, at least they have a good idea.

Fortunately, there is no powerful family in the post sent.

Chang Lian was busy, and Zhu Lan asked, "Where's Yu Yi?"

Mr. Dong smiled, "It's noon at this time."

Zhulan, "Yes, yes, look at my memory."

Mrs. Dong took the clothes that Mrs. Song found, "Mother, let me change your clothes for you."

Zhulan really didn't enjoy the fact that Mrs. Dong personally served her to dress her, and she felt infinitely emotional. The ancient in-laws were the absolute head of the family, "You don't have to be busy, I'll do it myself."

Dong didn't insist either. She knew that her mother-in-law didn't like other mother-in-law like daughter-in-law to serve her. "Mother, then I'll let the girls prepare the meal."

Zhulan was really hungry, "Okay."

Zhulan changed her clothes, but she didn't see Changzhong coming back, with a dark face, "This kid must be crazy, this kid, Mrs. Song, I will invite a doctor to come."

She felt that her son must have caught a cold!

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