When Jiang Mingyue walked into the main hall, Mrs. Zheng was still crying. When she heard Jiang Mingyue calling her mother, Mrs. Zheng ignored her.

Zhao Lingyun stood up and pulled Jiang Mingyue and was about to leave.

Seeing that the couple in the big house were leaving, Mrs. Zheng became anxious again and shouted, "Where are you going? Come back!"

Zhao Lingyun: "You have something to do?"

Mrs. Zheng: "You don't care about your brother's affairs?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Aren't you all agreed on this? If you are not satisfied, I will invite Uncle Wu and the others back, and let's continue to discuss it."

Mrs. Zheng: "Are you proud now?"

Zhao Lingyun was happy and said, "It's not as good as you can, it's true that you are happy."

At this moment, Mrs. Zheng no longer had the energy to get angry, and no one could continue to get angry. "You are just an unfilial son!" Mrs. Zheng pointed at Zhao Lingyun and scolded.

Jiang Mingyue's face sank.

Mrs. Zheng: "What? Are you not satisfied?"

Jiang Mingyue: "Mother, my daughter-in-law wants to say something for my second brother, but my daughter-in-law can't speak."

Zhao Lingyun: "Oh, madam, don't worry about this matter, it has nothing to do with us."

Zhao Anyang said: "Don't you ask who I will sell the books to?"

Zhao Lingyun: "No need to ask, I know who the creditors you are outside. If you want to sell books, you can only buy them."

Zhao Anyang found that he was shameless, and he could not compare to Zhao Lingyun.

"Pack up your luggage and take all your women away," Zhao Lingyun told Zhao Anyang.

Mrs. Zheng: "Qingbaotang is still living in Brother Qi."

Her eldest grandson must not be wronged.

Zhao Lingyun agreed very readily, "Okay."

"Your brother is out and he needs money," said Mrs. Zheng. "You have to give him the money."

Zhao Lingyun said, "Zhao Laoer, you can repay the money you borrowed from me as soon as possible. One month later, no, half a month later, I will ask your creditor, if you haven't paid back the money, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Mrs. Zheng asked for her youngest son: "Why are you rude to Hengnan?"

Zhao Lingyun: "I'm going to the yamen. It's not the money I borrowed. Why do I recognize it? The name of the borrower on the IOU has to be changed."

If you do this, Zhao Anyang borrows money to use it himself, but he makes his brother bear a lot of debts. Will it spread?

Mrs. Zheng wanted to make trouble again, but Jiang Mingyue took the lead. Jiang Mingyue said: "Mother, I have paid back all the money from the master. If you still have the remaining money in your hand, if you can help your second brother, you can help him."

Mrs. Zheng looked at Jiang Mingyue. After the conversation in the bedroom, the old lady knew that her eldest daughter-in-law was a person who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger. Now when she heard Jiang Mingyue say this, the old lady said she didn't have the strength to get angry, and she was still angry again.

You heard Jiang’s beautiful words, you don’t feel sorry for your big house!

Zhao Lingyun felt that his wife was not very experienced in the world, and their mother would definitely pay back the money for Zhao Lao Er. This is her beloved son. Even if she doesn't love her so much now, wouldn't Zhao Qi still have? What can Zhao Qi get if she has a real father who doesn't pay back the money and still makes her brother's reputation? For Zhao Qi, the old lady had to grit her teeth and pay back the money for Zhao Lao Er.

"Let's go," Zhao Lingyun greeted Mrs. Zheng, pulled Jiang Mingyue and left.

This time, Mrs. Zheng did not call the couple again, so there was no need to call them.

Only the mother and son were sitting in the main hall. Zhao Anyang looked at Mrs. Zheng and whispered: "In the future, my son will not be by my side, so I hope my mother will take care of her."

Mrs. Zheng: "You can come back to see me from time to time."

Zhao Anyang: "Yes."

Next, when they sat together, they were happy and had endless words, the mother and son who looked face to face and had nothing to say. Both of them were resentful and blamed each other, but they didn't want to tear their faces apart.

After a long time, Mrs. Zheng said, "I will pay back half of the money you owe for you, and you and Xiao Zheng will find a way for you."

The old lady has thought about it carefully. Her money has to be spent on Zhao Qi and Zhao Zhi. Raising girls also has to spend money. Jiang Mingyue’s dowry was used to pay back the treasury owed silver, but Xiao Zheng’s dowry was not moved. Xiao Zheng’s money owed by Zhao Anyang can be paid, but he should pay it back for him.

Zhao Anyang opened his mouth and didn't say anything. He was really shameless and said, "We couple have no money, mother, please pay it back all of me, that's the case."

"With me here, you don't have to worry that the big house will make your children angry," said Mrs. Zheng. "I will protect the children, and I don't think the couple will make things difficult for the children."

This is a rare saying that Zhao Anyang heard, his mother said to Zhao Lingyun.

Mrs. Zheng: "You can also compete for your position and promote your official position so that your life will be easier."

Zhao Anyang was angry and couldn't explain to his mother, so how could it be so easy to get promoted?

"Go," Mrs. Zheng waved her hand at Zhao Anyang, "Your fifth uncle will send someone here later. You go back first to prepare."

Zhao Anyang: "Mother, my son did not sell the letters from the ancestors. The son swears to God that if the son sells the letters from the ancestors, his son will not die well."

"It's useless to swear by his life," Zhao Lingyun said to Jiang Mingyue on the way back to the North Courtyard: "He used this trick with his fifth cousin, but the old man didn't believe him."

Jiang Mingyue: "Mother will believe it."

Zhao Lingyun: "I'm sure, she'll go and argue with Uncle Wu after she's finished."

Jiang Mingyue: "Then my mother won't do it anymore, how tired she is."

Not to mention fatigue, the key is that the old lady can't argue with the old patriarch, and she is cruel, and she can't compare with death. What can the old lady do?

"Oh," Zhao Lingyun sighed: "This old man didn't look at me directly before. He just pretended to be fart when he heard me talking. But now I feel that the old man likes me a lot. Now Zhao Laoer is his enemy."

Jiang Mingyue smiled, and wanted to please the elders, this book was not difficult.

"I'm very happy," Zhao Lingyun held Jiang Mingyue's hand and shook it back and forth. "I'm free. If Zhao Lao Er doesn't wander around in front of me, I can eat two more bowls of rice."

Jiang Mingyue: "Okay, you can eat more in the future."

Zhao Lingyun hahaha, claiming that he would have a drink later.

Jiang Mingyue nodded and said, "Okay, but you can't drink."

"Listen to Madam," Zhao Lingyun was not drunk for thousands of cups, but he was still happy after hearing Jiang Mingyue's words. His wife cared about him.

Jiang Mingyue: "What do you want to eat in a while?"

Zhao Lingyun: "You ask me to think about it. We ate fish yesterday, or we ate meat today?"

Jiang Mingyue said that he would use all the big money to pay off his debts, but they still have the small money for eating.

"After marrying my wife, my luck has improved," Zhao Lingyun was satisfied, "Mingyue, I'll just meet you soon."

Jiang Mingyue whispered: "I want to meet you sooner, too."

Maybe they met in their previous lives, and the tragic and despair that followed would not happen?
Chapter completed!