In the main courtyard, Zhulan sat on a chair and waited for Zhou Shuren. When Zhou Shuren entered the room, Zhulan smiled and said, "Here I'm back."

Zhou Shuren walked two steps and looked at Zhulan's feet worriedly, "I've heard of it, are you getting better?"

Zhulan moved her feet, "It's better, why are you here alone, what about the children?"

Zhou Shuren's raised mouth disappeared, "I punished Changzhi, and everyone else ran away."

Zhulan laughed, "How did you punish Changzhi?"

Zhou Shuren snorted, "Don't Changzhi like reading? This time I will let him write enough to read enough."

Zhulan was silent, "You won't make Chang Zhi irritate, right?"

Zhou Shuren held Zhulan's hand, "No, I have a sense of responsibility, the county lord looked at Changzhi's writing."

Zhulan knew in her heart that Zhou Shuren had to deal with Changzhi this time, so that Changzhi could remember it deeply, so that he could teach Changzhi. "Actually, I have a sprained foot, and I have a responsibility myself. I didn't expect Su Xuan to be so excited."

Zhou Shuren didn't want to discuss this topic, "I brought you and your son back with a gift. Do you want to see it?"

Zhulan paused, bent her eyes, "Okay."

Zhou Shuren asked Jinyan to come in, and gave Zhulan gifts in one go, and then told him about borrowing the money, "Yes, I'll send someone to pay back the money."

Zhulan laughed. This was the first time in ancient times. Zhou Shuren borrowed money. "I think Lord Wang is stupid."

Zhou Shuren's eyes were filled with smiles, "Well, by the way, I'm back, Deng Xiucai's son, Deng Yun is six years old, do you want to meet him?"

Zhulan asked with her eyes, Zhou Shuren talked about the story, Zhulan smiled, "Then I want to have a good look at this child."

When Deng Yun entered the room, Zhulan smiled. Not to mention that Zhou Shuren liked it, she liked it, she liked the child's eyes.

Deng Yun was very nervous, but when he saw the smile of the adult lady, he slowly relaxed. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to call him, so he was dry, "I've seen the adult lady."

Zhulan thought about it and said that based on age, Zhou Shuren would not want to be of the same age as Deng Xiucai, and Deng Yun was very young. He smiled and said, "Call me Grandma Zhou in the future."

Deng Yun hesitated for a moment and looked at Lord Zhou, "Is that OK?"

Zhou Shuren nodded, "Yes."

Crying sounds came from his ears, and Zhulan smiled, "My son is awake."

Zhou Shuren called Jinyan in and said to Jinyan: "You take your children to Rongchuan's yard to settle down."

I'm sure, "Yes."

When someone went out, Zhou Shuren entered the room to wrap up his son. The little guy was howling with his eyes closed. Zhou Shuren was happy, "It's shameful, it's a shame."

The little guy couldn't understand, but he knew his father's voice. He opened his eyes and looked at him, then forgot to cry and laughed again, "Dad."

Zhou Shuren has already picked up his son, "Good son."

Zhulan sat outside the house listening to the interaction in the house, raised her mouth and played with the gifts in her hand. When Zhou Shuren came back, Zhulan's heart was peaceful.

The next morning, Zhou Shuren went to the yamen. Zhulan waited for Dong Yiyi to come. Zhulan recalled Zhou Shuren's words and said before Dong Yiyi could speak: "I heard from the master that Lord Jiang had specially asked for leave to visit. I haven't seen each other for a few years. The master is quite moved."

Dong Yiyi's smile froze. She knew her husband best. She didn't dare to look at Yang's eyes. She felt a little panicked because she heard the master's reluctance and complaints more than once, many of which were targeted by Lord Zhou.

Dong Yiyi knew in her heart that there were not many fools in the Zhou family, and Jiang Ming’s purpose was obvious. It was time for her to go back. “Speaking of this, I’ve been disturbing the house for a while, Aunt, I’m here to say that I’ll go home tomorrow. I’ll bother you these days.”

Zhulan achieved her goal and said politely: "You are Dong's sister, so there is no trouble."

Dong Yiyi didn't hear the words of coming back when she had time, and her heart sank. It seemed that her husband made Lord Zhou feel a little displeased. She also disliked her ambition husband now. She just hoped that she would leave with tactfulness and not affect her son. "Then I won't disturb my aunt's rest, and I'll have to go back to pack my luggage."

Bamboo orchid, “Okay.”

Zhulan looked at Dong Yiyi's back and waited for someone to go out and said to Mrs. Song: "Actually, Dong's sister is still good."

The person Song Mama has been staring at these days and she is also very interested in consciousness, "Yes."

Before two hours arrived, Xuehan, who attended the banquet, came back. Zhulan asked, "Why did you come back so early?"

Xuehan sat next to her mother, "Mom, Miss Min's fourth lady passed away yesterday. I heard the news that I was bored and came back first."

Zhulan sat upright, "Die?"

Xuehan nodded, "Well, I said I died yesterday afternoon. Liu has already gone to the capital."

Zhulan was silent. Miss Min Si never died sooner or later, but she died at this time. She heard that Zhou Shuren said that the specific days of the joy were dark again. Miss Min Si was so old that a vivid appointment disappeared in the game. "Cruel."

Xuehan also sighed at the woman's fate in her heart and lay on her mother's lap, "Mom, I'm happy."

Zhulan touched her daughter's hair, and her sadness became much less, "Your father and I will protect you, don't be afraid."

Xuehan closed her eyes as she smelled the fragrance of her mother, "Yes."

In the afternoon, Wu Qiu said goodbye and returned tomorrow. Zhulan also prepared New Year's goods. Knowing that Wu Qiu was in a hurry to go back, he didn't keep any more.

After resting in the evening, Zhulan played with Zhou Shuren's hand, "I heard that Miss Min Si is dead."

Zhou Shuren is the most well-informed and will know it in the morning, "Yes."

Zhulan asked, “Who did you say did it?”

Zhou Shuren lowered his voice, "Fifth Prince Zhang Jinghong."

Zhulan said: "I think so too, I'm so sorry!"

Zhou Shuren sighed, "I still feel lucky and don't want to marry Miss Lin as my concubine. Even if I really marry her, it will be a stain on the fifth prince."

Zhulan, “Human life is really worthless.”

Zhou Shuren tightly held Zhulan's hand and said, "I'm there."

Zhulan leaned against Zhou Shuren, "Yes."

The next day, Zhulan first sent Wu Qiu away, and then Dong Yiyi away.

Dong Yiyi's two children were unwilling to leave, so they left reluctantly.

Not long after Zhulan saw the person go, she received a visiting post, Prince Yao’s post. Tomorrow is coming, and tomorrow is the day when Zhou Shuren rests.

Zhulan was puzzled, what is this prince doing?

Xuehan and Wu Ning came over together, and Zhulan didn't think about why Prince Yao was here, "Are you two going out?"

Wu Ning said first: "Aunt, I'm just watching the New Year, I want to embroider the screen, so I want to go to the embroidery building to buy some thread back."

Xuehan hasn't been to stroll for a long time and said with a smile: "I'll go and have a look."

Zhulan said: "Go early and come back early."

Although it's over now, you should be more vigilant.

Xuehan said: "Mom, don't worry, we will not leave anyone around us."
Chapter completed!