Wu Ting stood up and bowed deeply, "I have done it for my uncle and aunt, but I have no choice but to repay you. Please accept my beloved."

Wu Yong was not as good as his elder brother and younger brother. Seeing that his younger brother did this, he hurriedly followed, "Please accept a greeting from my nephew."

Zhulan hurriedly stood up and helped the two brothers up, "Although our two families have no blood relationship, their friendship for many years is better than blood relatives. Since you call us uncle and aunt, this is what we should do. There is also a big gift today. Wu Ting, when you get 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 for a few years."

He is different from his second brother. It is not easy for his second brother to be admitted to the scholar, and he can only rely on years of accumulation in the future. The eldest brother said that the second brother will be admitted to the juren. He has talent than his second brother, so he doesn't want to get married sooner.

Zhulan said that if Wu Ming didn't ask, she would not take the initiative to take over. Moreover, Wu Ting was very interested in his young age. Wu Ting was the head of the Jinzhou Wu Ting, and this child had his own calculations.

Half an hour later, the Wu brothers from Zhulan came home. She was about to rest for a while when Changyi entered the house with alcohol.

Zhulan frowned and signaled the girl to instruct the kitchen to make sober soup, "How much have you drunk? He smelled of alcohol."

Zhou Laoer was so sad that his brain was still a little dizzy, "Mom, my son was drunk a lot, and he had already eaten sober pills on the way back."

"Who got you drunk?"

Zhou Laoer has a good alcohol tolerance. If he can get drunk like this, he must have drunk a lot.

Zhou Laoer poured a cup of tea to suppress the smell of wine, "My son went out for a few days and was leaving again. Some friends said they were gathering together. The son went there without thinking too much. After eating for a while, he felt something was wrong. These people deliberately poured their son. Fortunately, the son has always had the habit of bringing sober pills. Just for the purpose of listening, the son endured and didn't leave, so he drank too much."

Zhulan felt her heart when she heard this, "You are so brave. You are not afraid that you can't bear it and you will be so immersed. In the end, the boat capsizes in the gutter."

Zhou Laoer turned his head to avoid his mother and burped it. After a while, he turned his head, "Mom, my son has made preparations. When he was relieved, he asked Dong Mo to instruct the coachman to go back to the house and call him a good servant to wait. My son did not act recklessly."

Zhulan looked at Zhou Laoer in a daze. She was still drunk after taking sober pills. "You should rest for a while, and wait for a while before talking about anything, so as not to lose the point. I was anxious to listen."

Zhou Laoer had a headache and knew that he had arrived at home. The string that had been tense was broken, and he fell asleep with his head leaning against the chair and his eyes closed.

Zhulan saw it, "I don't know why Zhao is worried about sending it back to the second house. Mrs. Song, go find two strong servants to come over and carry the person to the small kang."

Mrs. Song went out quickly and quickly brought people back.

Zhulan asked the maid to close the windows. It was windy this afternoon, and Changyi was drunk and it was not good to blow the air.

Mrs. Song quickly brought the water over again, and Zhulan reached out and twisted the handkerchief, "I'll do it."

Mrs. Song, “Yes.”

Zhulan wiped Changyi's face with a veil and looked at Changyi carefully. Over the years, Changyi had a beard. With a beard, he seemed to have grown much older. This person was not sleeping soundly, and his brows were always tightened. Looking at her forehead, she realized that Zhou Laoer's head-up pattern was the deepest. She sighed and said, "Changyi liked everything in his heart."

Zhou Shuren came back from the yamen. Before he could enter the house, he heard snoring. He raised his foot into the house and looked at it accordingly. Chang Yi was sleeping on the small kang.

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

As we approached, the strong smell of wine came towards us.

"I was drunk a lot, and it was not easy to keep coming back awake, so I let him rest."

Zhou Shuren got the point, "Was drunk?"

"Well, Chang Yiren is smart. He was deliberately drunk for the purpose of condom. Don't look at me, I don't know the purpose. This person is going to sleep. You change your clothes first!"

Zhou Shuren nodded. His official uniform was a bit thick. It was stuffy this afternoon. It was hot and it was also hot. He felt uncomfortable all over, "I want to take a shower first."

"I'll ask the old lady to prepare."

"good."

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

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

Zhou Changyi dreamed of his father and wanted to listen carefully to what his father said, but he couldn't hear clearly. There were many people surrounding him in the dream. Zhao cried, and his son looked disappointed. His mother seemed to have said something, no, it was wrong, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

Zhou Changyi gasped heavily, and it was indeed a dream.

Zhou Shuren turned around, "Awaken?"

Changyi shivered when he heard his father's voice, and turned around and became a little fierce. The kang was not big, so he slept on the side again. He fell to the ground all of a sudden and took a breath in pain, "Dad, you are back."

Zhou Shuren looked at Changyi speechlessly, and he made a sound, was he so scared?

Zhulan and Changyi stood up, "Since you are awake, you will drink the sobering soup."

Changyi saw the soup bowl on the table and picked it up and drank it carefully. Although his head still hurts a little, he has already recovered after a sleep. "Mom, I'm worried about you."

Zhulan sat aside and signaled Zhou Shuren to lower her head, and said while combing Zhou Shuren's hair: "Now I'm sober, why did your friend drink you?"

Chang Yi glanced at his father and regretted it so much that he didn't hold on for a while. He didn't have to face his father after talking to his mother. Now that his father is here, he is here too.

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

Changyi, "My son feels that he has worked hard, and you seem to have more gray hair. This is all worrying about your sons."

Zhou Shuren, “…….”

I really don’t worry about my sons and my hair is white!

Zhulan prevents the nervous Changyi from stepping on the thunder, "Tell me, why are you drunk?"

Chang Yi blushed and said, "These people want to give their son a woman, but their son has always refused. Today, he wants to get drunk and his son is killed first and then report. The son knows the purpose and has forced himself to escape."

He is not stupid. If he doesn't plan, he will definitely wake him up, instead of trying to faint. There must be a plot against the Zhou family behind him. The more he thinks, he becomes more and more afraid. He gets on the carriage and lets the coachman leave faster.

Zhou Shuren looked at Changyi. Boss Zhou rarely made friends, and there were not many friends in Jinzhou City. When the boss was fine, he stayed in the mansion and didn't go anywhere.

Changlian was trained since childhood, and it was difficult to plot against Changlian.

Changzhi would be even more homeless. Apart from going to a book shop or academy, he basically stayed in the mansion.

Only the second child is very smart and has a wide range of friends, and the mansion is a weak house. Isn’t this plan to come to Changyi?

Changyi was sweating coldly on his back when his father saw him, and he hurriedly said, "Dad, my son has never done anything to be sorry for our family."

Zhou Shuren and Changyi dared not, "I don't believe you. Today's incident will not be just once. Yesterday I heard your mother say it. Dad is very pleased with your changes. Since this happened today, you have learned a lesson. Don't be afraid. You will learn from your mistakes and learn from each other. Just be more careful in the future. It's getting late, so you can go back to your second room for dinner and rest early."

Chang Yi left the main courtyard dizzy and said to Dong Mo with some uncertainty: "The old man didn't scold me, nor did he blame me for making inappropriate friends, but he also comforted me?"

Dongmo was also surprised, "Second Master, when you were asleep, the mistress took care of you."

He was really shocked. His mistress and the head of the family 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 say Changyi."
Chapter completed!