He couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this.

He was anxious, but she just pushed a box of snacks over.

"I still have something to do, you can go back."

"You can take these and eat them. Thank you for your kindness. Go play elsewhere."

Just like now, he looked at Qin Hu and the box he held in his hand.

It’s always the same….

"Thirteen..." He opened his mouth to say something, but found that his voice was a little hoarse.

"I'm leaving first, I have something else to do." Qin Hu said, raising his feet and continuing to walk.

This time Zhou Sheng did not chase him, but stood there and watched him gradually go away with the box in his arms.

"Well, although I admit that I am not cruel to her in anything, I can't really be pestering her like a child."

In fact, it's not cruel, it's just a bit unreal. I don't feel cruel at all, I don't feel anything...

"Give it!"

"What is this kid doing? He's been standing here for a long time!"

"Are you stupid? Get away, get away."

From time to time, people, horses and carriages swayed by, causing gusts of wind and noisy sounds.

It’s so noisy!

Zhou Sheng frowned impatiently and took a step forward.

"Sixth Young Master? Where's the horse?"

"You walked back?"

"Master? Master?"

Zhou Heng raised his head and walked straight until a hand grabbed his arm.

"Rokuro, what's wrong?" Mrs. Zhou asked with surprise, looking him up and down, "Why is your face so ugly? Where have you been?"

Zhou Hui said.

"I went to her place," he said, pointing in the direction.

Before Mrs. Zhou could speak, Mr. Zhou stood over in one step.

"What happened? Why are you so virtuous?" he shouted with a frown.

Zhou Hao said oh again.

"Her marriage is decided," he said.

Set?

Mrs. Zhou and Master Zhou were surprised.

"With whom? Who did she choose?" they asked in unison.

"Prince Jin'an." Zhou Hui said.

This sentence made Mr. Zhou and his wife stunned again.

Mrs. Zhou stopped covering her mouth and was about to cry. Wasn't it Liu Lang? The boy looked strange and thought he was happy, but it turned out he was not.

The Prince of Jin’an County…

"Prince of Jin'an County!"

A scream suddenly sounded in the yard.

"Really or not?"

"Of course it's true. Prince Jin'an has already asked the emperor to marry him, and she agreed." Zhou Hui said.

Master Zhou's laughter sounded in the yard.

"Prince Jin'an! My dear, I know my Jiaojiao is special!"

"Sir, that's a royal relative!"

"Of course, he is still a very close relative of the emperor! Maybe he will be given a title in the future."

"Master, does that mean our Jiaojiao will become a princess?"

"Princess, my Jiaojiao is no stranger to becoming a princess."

"Quick, quick, go to Jiao Jiao'er and ask."

Zhou Hao always stood there, watching and listening as the yard went from noisy to chaotic and finally quieted down.

"I'm done asking, then I'll go back to the house." He shook hands and moved his arms and neck, which seemed a little sore, and said to himself. He put his hands behind his head and turned to his yard unsteadily.

Go.

Compared to the Zhou family, which was filled with joy because of Zhou Hui's return, the Qin family fell into a strange atmosphere because of Qin Hu.

"Want to take a look?" Several servants in the room said with uneasy expressions.

"Don't go!" Mrs. Qin raised her hand to stop them, and added, "You can't go."

"But the Thirteenth Young Master looks like..." the servants and wives said with worries on their faces.

"Doesn't he look normal?" Mrs. Qin said, "He came to me to complain and said that there was nothing he could do. He still couldn't follow the rules. Then Mrs. Cheng would never make an exception, so he was very sad and wanted to go

Cry and let us not disturb him."

The servants looked at each other.

"This is abnormal."

Mrs. Qin sighed again and said.

"Because this is how normal people react."

"Thirteen has been trying to be a normal person since he was a child. He will only react like a normal person and will want to react like a normal person, not his reaction."

"He is reacting in a normal way now, which means his reaction is very abnormal. He knows what his reaction is, and it is a reaction that he never wants others to see."

At this point, Mrs. Qin couldn't help but raise her hand to touch her heart.

"Don't talk about thirteen. When I heard it myself, my heart ached as if it had been plucked out."

The servant women were sad at first, but after hearing these words they couldn't help but want to laugh, but they couldn't, their expressions were very strange.

"Madam," an older maid scolded, "this is no time for joking."

"I'm not joking." Mrs. Qin said, frowning and sighing again.

Having said this, I thought of something and stood up.

"No, Shisan's reaction is abnormal. If I don't go see him, it will be abnormal." She said, "He doesn't want others to know that he is abnormal. If he finds that I am abnormal, he knows that his abnormality will be

When people find out, they feel even sadder."

The servants and women who were talking about what was normal and not normal were all dizzy. Before they could recover, Mrs. Qin had already stood up and walked out quickly, and everyone followed her hurriedly.

There was laughter in the room.

"Ha, mother, you saw me crying so ugly. It's so embarrassing."

"Thirteen, who said I came to see you cry? Mother is obviously here to comfort you."

Mrs. Qin looked away from the window and said confidently.

"Come on, bring some snacks in for Thirteenth Lang to eat and comfort him."

The foyer was open, and the young man inside leaned against the table. When his mother turned around, he smiled and raised the preserves in his hand.

"I do." He smiled, "And she did it."

Mrs. Qin shook her head.

"This woman is really irritating. She's already like this, and she still wants to give you something. Wouldn't it make you even more unable to let go and even sadder?" She said, pretending to be angry.

Qin Hu smiled and raised his eyebrows.

"This is her. If she wasn't like this, how could I, your son, have such a soft spot for her?" he said.

Mrs. Qin pouted.

"Then you can do it alone, I'm busy," she said.

After saying that, he turned around with a bit of boredom.

The servants and women were smiling and crowding around.

The smile on Mrs. Qin's face immediately disappeared when she turned around, and was replaced by a frown that could not hide the worry.

When Mrs. Qin's figure disappeared from the yard, Qin Hu's face lost the smile, and he slowly and numbly put the preserves in his hand into his mouth.

"It's so sweet," he said, chewing slowly bit by bit.
To be continued...