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Chapter six hundred and first dream

At night, Zhulan was still sighing, "How long has Yao Zheyu been married? He became a father so soon. According to the day when a doctor took the pulse, he was pregnant as soon as he got married!"

Zhou Shuren coughed, "I'm really working hard enough. I want to have a child earlier so that County Lord Chen can stay in Jinzhou."

Zhulan, "It seems that Yaohou’s Mansion has recently urged the county lord to go back."

"It should be true. What do you think when I saw the prince's family this year?"

Zhulan smiled, "The prince's family, the ladies are a little arrogant. The prince's wife is quite old and very kind, and she takes good care of me."

Zhou Shuren was relieved. He was afraid that the prince's family would look down on Zhulan, so it would be fine if there was no difficulty. After all, his official position was still small. He didn't like Zhulan very much, but he had no reason to refuse.

Zhulan felt Zhou Shuren's emotions and kissed Zhou Shuren's face next time, "You have done a good job."

When she first came, she didn't even have the qualifications to meet Dong Yiyi. Look at it now.

Zhou Shuren smiled, "It's getting late, go to bed."

"Um."

The next day, in Lizhou Prefecture City, the city gate had just opened, and Boss Zhou and his party entered the city and headed straight for Yang's Mansion.

Boss Zhou lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the streets of Lizhou City. There were more foreign merchants than when they left. "I miss it quite a bit."

Changzhi felt uncomfortable all over, "It's finally here."

I should have arrived long ago, but it encountered heavy rain on the way and couldn't walk on the mountain road, so I stopped for several days.

Boss Zhou urged the coachman to get faster. He didn't know what happened to his grandmother, so he was afraid that he would not be able to see the last side.

When the carriage arrived at Yang's mansion, Boss Zhou was stunned when he got off the carriage, "Uncle, why are you at the door?"

Yang Zhumu was stunned for a moment, "You are really right. Your grandmother is sober today that you are back. Let me wait at the door."

Boss Zhou felt a little sad, "How are grandma okay?"

Yang Zhumu saw two nephews, but didn't see her sister. The disappointment in her eyes was not hidden at all, "Your mother hasn't come back?"

Changzhi replied, "Mom was so angry that she was sick when she received the letter."

Yang Zhumu was shocked, "Your grandma said don't write a letter to your mother. I wrote it secretly. If I had known I wouldn't write it anymore, will your mother be fine?"

Mr. Zhou said: "My mother has been seriously ill before. After raising her for a few years, she gave birth to a younger brother. She looks so flawless. In fact, she is sick without any haste. She can't stand the long journey. Uncle, it's not that I don't want to come back, but that's not that I can't come back."

Along the way, he and Changzhi were so healthy. They got sick while they were struggling. Fortunately, his mother didn't come back!

Yang Zhumu signaled his two nephews to enter the yard, "You two come together, your grandmother has no regrets."

Changzhi tightened the corners of his mouth, "We brought a lot of good herbs, and grandma will definitely get better."

Yang Zhumu waved his hand. Since his youngest son passed away, he has been much more open to birth, old age, sickness and death. "It's useless, the doctor said it's only been these few days."

With the arrival of Boss Zhou and Changzhi, the servant had already arrived at the backyard. As soon as he entered the backyard, there were many people standing in the yard.

Boss Zhou and Changzhi went in to see their grandmother. They felt uncomfortable. Grandma was so thin that she must have suffered a lot of injuries when she was sick.

Sun trembled his hands, "Come here and tell me about your days in Jinzhou."

Changzhi's eyes were complicated. Grandma had regrets. When he saw it, he looked at his grandfather worriedly. Grandpa was not very energetic and held it in his heart.

Two days later, at night in Jinzhou, Zhulan hadn't dreamed for a long time, and she fell asleep while dipped in her pillow. She was sleeping until dawn, but now she dreamed.

Zhulan felt someone looking at her in her dream. She sat up in panic and saw carefully that it was her parents standing by the kang. She was stunned. The decorations in the room were the bedroom, "Mom, dad?"

The two of them didn't say anything, just watching her laugh. Zhulan was very confused and wanted to say something, but her parents' figure faded.

Zhulan wanted to grab it but reached out her hand but didn't catch anything. She felt someone was saying something. She listened carefully and opened her eyes suddenly. Seeing Zhou Shuren's worried gaze, "What's wrong with me?"

Zhou Shuren breathed a sigh of relief, "You have been crying for a long time, but I can't wake up no matter how I scream. What did you dream of?"

Zhulan felt empty and heavy, and tears fell uncontrollably. She remembered that she would open her eyes and heard her mother say that they had left and let her be fine, and said that she would have no regrets to see her, "My father and mother passed away."

Zhou Shuren was stunned. He had heard a lot of such things. Before leaving, he hugged Zhulan tightly, "My father and mother are not at ease with you."

Zhulan felt even more uncomfortable. She was not their own daughter, but she didn't know that she was so worried about her. Modern parents only reacted to her accident. She was obviously a biological parents, but she couldn't get into her parents' home. She was always an outsider. Even if her parents were nice to her, she seemed to be an extra person, "I, I feel uncomfortable."

Zhou Shuren felt that the inner clothes on his chest were wet. He said, the two elders of the Yang family passed away, and he felt uncomfortable, but when he heard Zhulan crying loudly, he felt even more uncomfortable. Zhulan felt guilty all these days, and she kept pressing her heart. It would be good to cry now.

Zhulan didn't know how long she had cried, nor did she know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, Zhou Shuren was reading a book, but from the brightness of the room, it was probably eight or nine o'clock, and she sat up and couldn't open her eyes, "Didn't you go to the yamen?"

Zhou Shuren put down the book and picked up the handkerchief, "Don't open your eyes, apply it to the handkerchief."

Zhulan was really uncomfortable and closed her eyes obediently.

Zhou Shuren said: "I'm asking for leave today, I'll be with you at home."

Zhulan held Zhou Shuren's thin hand and felt at ease, "Yes."

In Lizhou Prefecture, Zhou Da and Changzhi knelt on the mat to burn paper. The two of them replaced their parents. They not only felt uncomfortable, but also worried, worried about how to go back and tell their mother that this time, not only grandma left, but grandpa also went with them. There were two of them all at once, so how could they stand it?

There were many people coming to Yang's house today. Chang Zhi felt someone looking at them and kneeling motionlessly. He knew what these people were thinking, but he was angry. This is the day when his grandmother passed away. They were not sincere in their coming, and they lowered their eyes and sarcastic in their eyes.

Boss Zhou looked at his younger brother and grabbed his hand tightly, frowned, "Changzhi?"

Chang Zhi let go of his hand and did not respond. He continued to burn paper money. In the past two days, he has seen a lot of experience in Lizhou. He treats him as a fool and thinks he is easy to fool. He just doesn't want to think about it and is not brainless. Then he fell silent. His father and third brother have been in the power circle for the Zhou family, so he must be very tired.
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