Early the next morning, when Hua Ruo came in from the outside with hot water in his hand, Yu Zhu was still lying on the bed pretending to be dead, clenching his small silver teeth tightly. The dead ghost got up first and ran to the martial arts training ground, leaving

It’s not like I’m getting up, it’s not like I’m not getting up. It’s really a dilemma. If I had known that yesterday, I would have... Yu Zhu made a hard squeeze motion, her heart skipped a beat, she quickly got up, wrapped herself in clothes and went

The clean room next door - out of sight but clean.【26nbsp;】

When Cheng Xunxun came back from the martial arts training ground covered in sweat, he walked to the door and accidentally looked in, and couldn't help but stop.

The woman in the room is wearing an ivory-white embroidered double-breasted gown, with dark cloud-like green silk tied into a slanting pony bun, with only a small silver flower twisted silk hairpin inlaid with pearls inserted on it, which is long and thin.

The tassel is decorated with small and well-proportioned white jade beads dangling on the cheeks, which complements the cluster of fresh white hostas pressed on the temples, making the clean face look like a blooming hibiscus. At this moment, she is concentrating on taking care of her.

There is a pot of hibiscus in full bloom on the square table. He pours water on the flowers and leaves with his hands. On his plain white wrist is a emerald green jade bracelet, which is as full as a puddle of clear water and very transparent.

The early morning sunlight shines in through the carved window, coating the little woman watering the flowers and the busy maids around with a thin layer of golden light. The hot breakfast is already placed on the dining table with huanghuali carvings and Ganoderma lucidum patterns.

It looks like there are more than a dozen kinds of them, and the colors are bright, which is very appetizing.

Yu Zhu glanced at the door strangely and called out: "Second Master, breakfast is ready." Seeing Cheng Xunxun nodded and slowly walked in, he felt a little nervous. The Cheng family did not pursue meticulousness in eating.

The meals are far inferior to those of the Lin family. It's just a normal meal, but now she is in charge of the house. She couldn't help but let Mama Ruan show her hand. She didn't know if she would be called a waste or something.

When Cheng Xunxun came out of the shower, Yu Zhu served him with hospitality.

"What is this?" Cheng Xunxun poked with his chopsticks a small round cake that Yu Zhu held on the plate in front of him, with a hint of interest on his brows.

Yuzhu suddenly felt energetic and hurriedly promoted: "This is produced by my mother Ruan. It is the only one in Beijing. There is no other semicolon. It tastes crispy and fragrant. The filling melts in the mouth. It is easy to carry and store. It is really suitable for home use...

"The best product of..." At least I got the chance to take advantage of that tour.

Cheng Xunxun shook his head in a funny way, picked it up and looked at it carefully, then asked the key question: "What's your name?"

"Milk Corner."

"Oh -" Cheng Xunxun slowly finished one, his thin lips twitched slightly, revealing a meaningful and ambiguous smile: "It tastes very good."

Yuzhu's mind suddenly exploded with excitement, and the blushing and heart-pounding scene from last night appeared in her mind again... She finally understood that empiricism is really unreliable, and only practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

As expected, she was no match for that guy in bed. He had no lower limit at all...

After the meal, the two went to Xie's Siqian Hall to pay their respects.

The rare husband was also there. Yu Zhu took a look secretly. He had a well-maintained figure and still looked like a middle-aged handsome man. He was completely different from Mr.

Um, there is no husband and wife appearance.

Just after finishing the ceremony and sitting down, the old man asked his second son a few questions about what he had been doing at home since he had not been out recently. Before Cheng Xunxun had time to answer, a little maid came in and reported: "Mother Tao is here."

Mr. Xie put down the teacup in her hand and asked in a low voice, "What's she doing here?"

The smile on the corner of the old man's mouth slowly faded, and he coughed lightly: "Let her come in."

Then the curtain moved slightly, and a slender servant girl with a shrewd face walked in, saluted and said: "My husband and my wife are in good health. We, my wife, are thinking about it, so we specially searched for two high-quality wild ginseng from deep mountains to honor our two elders."

"After that, he held up a long carved wooden box in his hand.

The old man looked at her indifferently: "Okay, very good."

However, Tao's mother did not seem to feel neglected, and still smiled and said: "Madam said, my two brothers were taught martial arts by the Duke yourself when they were young. Now they are both literary, Tao and martial arts." After that, she said

He lowered his head and said, "Young Master Mo is now married. He is much more stable than when he was ignorant. He has also come to understand. He dismisses the good master that his wife and the Marquis found for him, and is only thinking about his marriage.

Where is the ancestor?"

Yu Zhu finally understood. This Tao mother should be the mother of her aunt Cheng Guiyun. She was very eloquent. If Yu Zhu had not seen Jiang Cunmo's face at the Zhixin meeting, he would have thought she was Jiang Cunmo just by listening to her.

It's a heartwarming drama about a child who makes his grandfather angry because he is ignorant, and then asks for forgiveness when he grows up and becomes wise.

"Forget it, I'm too old, how can I go to the martial arts training ground? He doesn't look down on all the martial arts masters in the capital. How can he still be convinced by an old man like me?" The old man coughed twice again, indicating that he was already old.

Well, a bunch of old bones can't bear the torment anymore.

Tao's mother seemed to have expected this situation, and immediately smiled, "My husband is still so self-effacing that I don't know what to say. In fact, you don't need to do it yourself, just use your mouth." The wife said,

The person that the eldest young master respects the most is you, he will listen to what you say."

Then he turned to Mrs. Xie and said, "What do you think, old lady? When I was a kid, didn't the young master like to pester you the most?"

Xie's brows relaxed, she glanced at Cheng Xunxun who was silent, and touched the sandalwood beads on her wrist, "Has that kid gotten into trouble again recently?"

"Look what you said, where...how could it happen? Don't I miss you two old people?" Mother Tao seemed not to have expected that Mr.

The old man also thought about it and stood up angrily: "I really raised a good daughter. She helps her husband's family plot against her parents' family all day long."

Mrs. Tao knelt down in a hurry. She no longer looked as capable as she had been when she entered the door, and said anxiously: "I promise, I promise, there really is no..."

"How dare you swear on your children that your eldest son didn't get into trouble?" The old man's old gentlemanly demeanor was completely gone. He threw a tea cup by the table in front of Tao's mother and asked sternly.

Broken porcelain and tea splashed in front of her eyes, spilling half of Tao's mother's skirt. She didn't dare to wipe it at all. On one side was the wife's cold and gloomy face, and on the other side was her newly married daughter and cheerful and capable son. She just felt heartbroken.

It's about to be torn in half.

During her silence, no one understood what was going on. With sharp eyes, Yu Zhu noticed that the hand of the man sitting next to him on his lap had blue veins showing, his fists were clenched tightly, and his face was so dark that it was almost dripping with water.

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Is there any criminal record for this matter?

"Old lady, old lady, you are a person who eats fasts and chants Buddha's name. Have mercy on my wife. She knows she was wrong and regrets it. Please beg for mercy from me... Now the Dingnanhou Mansion is in chaos.

Young Master Mo was a little more impulsive again, and my wife was forced to do nothing.

Ah." Tears suddenly rolled down Tao's eyes. She knelt down a few steps and grabbed the hem of Xie's skirt: "Madam, I am your first child. I have never dared to compete with my uncle for anything since I was a child, just to please you.

I practiced my needlework so hard that my ten tender little fingers were pricked with blood and still refused to let go..."

Then he looked at the old man: "...Do you still remember the first purse your wife gave you? It was..."

"Okay, second brother, come with me." The old man seemed impatient to listen any more. He called his younger son and walked out as soon as he waved his sleeves. When he got to the door, he stumbled a little. Cheng Xunxun stepped forward to help him.

he……

Yu Zhu turned back silently, what should we do about this matter? Like a rope that cannot be untied, although the evidence of the fifth prince's crime has not been collected yet, everyone can see that the fifth prince's party is finished, and the people in the palace are

Concubine Shu was so sad that she couldn't support her body and left with the late emperor. The Jiang family had lost even their last hope. Now they could only try their luck with their in-laws to see if they could slow down. No.

Nowadays, anyone who wants to have a relationship with them has to stay away as far as possible... Although the new emperor's actions were taken to solve the disaster in Yuzhou, and the actions were a little big, they could be used in the capital.

Who among the people who are mixed up is not a bit smarter than Bigan, and they have all seen the emperor's determination to govern and his talents, which are even worse than those of the late emperor when he was young. How can he still dare to stroke the tiger's beard?

The old man had already left, and there was no response from the old lady. Tao's mother wiped away her tears twice more, and finally had to leave unwillingly.

"Alas -" After a while, Mrs. Xie seemed to have recovered, and let out a long sigh, as if she was sighing out the hardships of her life, softly, lowly, with emotion...

...It passed without a trace like a feather brushing across the water, but Yu Zhu felt extremely unhappy when she heard that her children were all debts... It was really not an easy life for my mother-in-law.

Mother Yang's eyes were also red. She gently wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and advised: "Old lady, it's all over."

After Mrs. Xie sighed, she relaxed, looked at Yu Zhu who was sitting next to her and had been silent, and asked: "My dear, if your mother didn't give you such a good appearance, what would you do?"

Yu Zhu's name was called and he began to think hard.

"Look at what you said, what should be done? The body, hair, and skin you receive from your parents should be received with a grateful heart... Besides, marrying a virtuous wife and taking concubines is only for sex." In ancient times, you were beautiful.

Being able to go out on the street or something, whether you are good or ugly, you have to bear it alone. Of course, you can take advantage of being beautiful, but if what a man values ​​is sex, then pampering will not last long. Who doesn't have a day when sex wears off?

"What if the husband values ​​beauty rather than virtue?" Mrs. Xie seemed to be interested and asked.

Yu Zhu blinked his eyes, and the white jade beads hanging down on his cheeks swayed gently, extremely fresh.

"No matter how neglected she is, she is still a wife. She has elders, etiquette, and such a long talk. Who dares to neglect... Life will always pass slowly." (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome.

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