Zhulan couldn't recognize Yu anymore. Yu was so thin that she couldn't hold on to her clothes. Because she was sick, she didn't look good and knew that she was sick and was disgusting. So she applied thick rouge and water powder to make her look better as much as possible and her seat was a little far from the main seat.

There are not so many taboos in bamboo orchids, "I heard from Ning Ming that you have a bad appetite. This is some juice. You can drink some sweet mouthfuls."

Yu's tense heart was relieved and he said gratefully: "Thank you, old lady."

Zhulan saw that Yu took a sip and drank one cup directly. It was obvious that she really liked it, so she signaled the girl to pour another cup, "If you like it, drink more."

“It’s really delicious.”

Yu felt a little embarrassed, so he stopped drinking the second cup, but he remembered the juice in his heart and went back to make it himself.

Zhulan didn't beat Yu around the bush and asked directly, "You're here to be a problem."

Yu clasped his hands tightly. He had thought of the words but couldn't say a word after he was about it. But when he thought of her son, she didn't make any arrangements before she died, she died with her eyes open, "I can't live long."

Zhulan was stunned for a moment, "Don't be pessimistic."

"The imperial physician has told me, at most half a year."

She wanted to stand on, at least until her son's imperial examination, but she couldn't stand it anymore, so she cared more about her son's marriage. When she thought of her sister-in-law's words, Yu felt angry. Her sister-in-law wanted to kiss her, but she also wanted to take advantage of the situation and rob her. How could she allow it?

Seeing that Yu's face was calm, Zhulan was obviously unwilling to pass it, "Tell me what are these?"

"You have grown up with Ning Ming, this child. This child is not like me. I know you don't like me, but Ning Ming is good."

Zhulan admitted this, Ning Ming was indeed good.

Seeing that the old lady was still patiently listening, Yu continued, "My wife, I am not long since I am alive. My husband has been in poor health and has not been in charge of all these years. Because I am sick, my husband is worried that my body will collapse a little. I have gone, and my husband doesn't know how many years he can live."

That's why she was more worried about her son's future. She married her husband for many years. She knew her husband's body best. Since her son was seven years old, her husband and she had just slept at night. She was afraid that she would die. Her husband had not had a life for a few years and no one would protect her.

As for Ninghou Mansion, she had planned to do it before, but she was in vain. The eldest brother's family had many children, so there were no resources to allocate them to her son. The third uncle already had an heir, so she could only plan for her son.

Zhulan already understood Yu's plan, "Does Ning Ming know your plan?"

Yu was directly expressed his thoughts and gritted his teeth. He couldn't say it today, and she wouldn't dare to come to the door in the future, "He knows."

Zhulan thought that Ning Ming disagreed, and she had a purpose for the last time she sent shrimps. The child had nothing to say, and sighed: "Marriage also pays attention to fate."

Yu's tone was a little excited, "Old lady, my life is not long. Your granddaughter has no mother-in-law when she gets married, and her father-in-law doesn't care about anything when she lives, and she is the master of the family. My son is a responsible person, and he is not as good as me at all. The young master of the Marquis's mansion and my son are in the same academy. They know each other and my son's character is good."

Yu regretted it. If I had known it, she would have fought for her son to plan. The only regret she had regretted it was that the old lady had no good impression of her.

Zhulan, “I can trust Ning Ming’s character.”
Chapter completed!