The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

Wu Ting stood up and bowed deeply, "My aunt and uncle did it for my little nephew, and my little nephew couldn't repay it, so please accept my little nephew's bow."

Wu Yong's brain is not as easy as the eldest brother and the younger brother. Seeing that the younger brother did this, he hurriedly followed up, "Please accept my little nephew."

Zhu Lan hurriedly stood up to help the two brothers, "Although our two families are not related by blood, our friendship for many years is worth more than blood relatives. Since you call us uncle and aunt, this is what we should do. And today's big gift, Wu Ting, etc. You are engaged, do you want to give another big gift?"

Wu Ting blushed, "Auntie, I'm still young, I'm not in a hurry, I want to wait a few years."

He is different from the second brother. It is not easy for the second brother to be admitted to a scholar, and he can only rely on years of accumulation in the future. The older brother said that if the second brother can be admitted to the juren, it will end. He is more talented than the second brother, so he does not want to be distracted by early marriage.

Zhulan also said that she would not take the initiative if Wu Ming didn't ask her, and Wu Ting had a big idea at a young age. Jinzhou Wu Ting was in charge of the family, and this child had his own calculations.

Half an hour later, the two Wu brothers from Zhulan's side returned home. She was just about to rest for a while when Changyi entered the house with the smell of alcohol.

Zhulan frowned and motioned to the girl to instruct the kitchen to make sober soup, "How much did you drink? It smells like alcohol."

Zhou Lao Er's brain was hurting to the death, and he was still a little dizzy. "Mother, my son has been drinking a lot of alcohol. On the way back, he had already taken sober pills."

"Who did you drink?"

Zhou Lao Er's drinking capacity is quite good. If he can get drunk like this, he must drink a lot.

Zhou Lao Er poured a cup of tea to suppress the stench of wine, "My son has been out for a while, and now he is going to leave again, some friends said to get together, and my son went away without thinking much. After a while, he felt that something was wrong. These people I deliberately poured my son, but fortunately, my son has always been in the habit of bringing sober pills, just for the purpose of listening, and my son endured it and didn't leave, so he drank too much."

Zhulan listened to her heart and said, "You are so courageous, you are not afraid that you will be stunned if you can't bear it, and finally the boat overturned in the gutter."

Zhou Lao Er turned his head to avoid his mother and burped a wine burp, and after a while, he turned his head, "Mother, my son made preparations, and when he was relieved in the middle, let Dongmo instruct the driver to go back to the house and call out a good boy. Waiting, my son didn't act recklessly."

Zhu Lan looked at Zhou Lao Er in a daze, this is the person who was still drunk after taking the hangover pill, "You should rest for a while, if you have something to talk about later, so as not to miss the point, I'm also anxious to listen to it. ."

Zhou Lao Er had a headache, and he knew that he was home. The string that had been stretched was broken. He leaned his head against the chair and closed his eyes before falling asleep.

Zhulan took a look and said, "Send this back to the second room. Mrs. Zhao still doesn't know what to worry about. Mrs. Song, you can find two strong servants and carry them to the small kang."

Madam Song went out quickly, and soon brought someone back.

Zhulan asked the maid to close the window. It was windy this afternoon, and Changyi had drunk too much and it was not good for the wind.

Mrs. Song quickly brought the water over again, Zhulan stretched out her hand and twisted the veil, "I'll come."

Mrs. Song, "Yes."

Zhulan wiped Changyi's face with a handkerchief and looked at Changyi carefully. For so many years, Changyi has grown a beard. Now that he has a beard, he seems to be a lot older. This man can't sleep well, and his brows have been locked. Look Looking at her forehead, she realized that Zhou Lao Er's forehead lines were the deepest, and sighed, Changyi liked everything in his heart.

When Zhou Shuren came back from the yamen, he heard snoring before entering the room. He lifted his foot into the room and followed the sound to see that Changyi was sleeping on the small kang.

Zhou Shuren walked up to Zhulan, "How much did Changyi drink?"

This is approaching, and the strong smell of wine is oncoming.

"Being drunk a lot, it's not easy to come back awake, so I let him rest."

Zhou Shuren caught on to the point, "Being drunk?"

"Well, Changyi is a shrewd person. He was drunk on purpose for a set purpose. Don't look at me. I don't know the purpose. This person is asleep. You should change your clothes first!"

Zhou Shuren hummed, the official uniform on his body was a bit thick, this rainy afternoon was sultry, and the wind was also hot, making him uncomfortable, "I want to take a shower first."

"I'll let my mother-in-law prepare."

"good."

Zhou Shuren washed quickly and came out after taking a shower. Zhulan wiped Zhou Shuren's hair and said that Wang Ling was good, and she sent Wu Ming's letter away.

Zhou Shuren sweated and felt much more comfortable, "Well, this is a good marriage."

Zhou Changyi had a dream, dreamed of his father, and wanted to listen carefully to what his father said, but he couldn't hear clearly. In the dream, many people surrounded him, Zhao was crying, and his son's eyes were disappointed, and his mother seemed to have said something, no, no, He opened his eyes sharply.

Zhou Changyi gasped for breath, it really was a dream.

Zhou Shuren turned his head, "Awake?"

Changyi shuddered when he heard his father's voice, and turned back a little abruptly. Originally, the small kang was not big, but he was sleeping on the side again, and suddenly fell to the ground. He took a painful breath, "Father, you're back."

Zhou Shuren looked at Changyi speechlessly, did he just say something to be frightened like this?

Zhulan waited for Changyi to get up, "Since I woke up, I will drink the sober soup."

Changyi saw the soup bowl on the table, and quickly picked it up and drank it. Although his head still hurt a little, after a good night's sleep, he was much better. "Mother, my son has made you worry."

Sitting on the side, Zhulan motioned Zhou Shuren to lower her head, while brushing Zhou Shuren's hair, she said, "Now that you're sober, why is your friend drinking you?"

Changyi glanced at his father, and regretted it to the death. Why didn't he persist for a while? After telling his mother, he didn't have to face his father. Now that it's better, his father is here.

Zhou Shuren said lightly, "What do you think I'm doing?"

Changyi, "My son thinks that Dad has worked hard, and you seem to have more gray hair. It's all for the sons to worry about."

Zhou Shuren, "..."

It's really not because of my sons that I'm worrying about my white hair!

Zhulan lest the nervous Changyi step on the thunder, "Tell me, why was he drunk?"

Changyi blushed and said: "These people want to send their sons and women, but the son has always refused. Today, if he wants to get drunk, the son will be executed first, and then the son will be executed. The son knows the purpose, so he managed to escape."

He's not stupid. If he doesn't have a plan, it will definitely make him sober, instead of trying to stun him. There must be a plan against the Zhou family behind him.

Zhou Shuren looked at Changyi, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Boss Zhou rarely made friends, and he didn't have many friends in Jinzhou City. When the boss was free, he stayed in the house and didn't go anywhere.

Chang Lian was trained since he was a child, and it is difficult to figure out Chang Lian.

Changzhi would be more of a house then. Apart from going to bookstores or academies, he basically lived in the mansion.

Only the second child has a lot of brains to make friends, and the mansion is a weak one, so Changyi can't be found for this calculation.

Changyi was sweating coldly on his back when he was seen by his father, and hurriedly said: "Father, my son has never done anything to be sorry to our family when he is outside."

Zhou Shuren believed in Changyi and dared not, "I don't believe you, today's event will not be the only one, I heard your mother say it yesterday, and my father is very pleased with your change. Since this happened today, you have learned a long lesson. Don't be afraid, you will gain wisdom by eating a cut, you just need to be more careful in the future, it's getting late, you can also go back to the second room for dinner, and rest early."

Changyi walked out of the main courtyard in a daze, and said to Dong Mo with some uncertainty: "The old man didn't scold me, didn't blame me for making friends, and comforted me?"

Dong Mo was also surprised, "Second Master, when you fell asleep, the mistress took care of you."

He was really shocked that this mistress and the head of the house were so kind!

Changyi grinned, "Ah, it's not a dream, my father and mother trust me."

In the main courtyard, Zhulan smiled, "You didn't even mention Changyi."

Zhou Shuren heard Changyi's smile, and his smile deepened, "He is almost thirty. Since this child has changed, I am willing to trust him."