I don't know how long I slept for, Gong Zhuoliang was awakened by a low sobbing sound, startled in a daze, and secretly squinted his eyes to look at the source of the sound, only to see a man sitting beside the bed under the dim light. Facing his slender figure sideways, the suppressed cry came from her, Gong Zhuoliang immediately roared in his heart, "Sister, you are trying to scare me to death!"
"Liang'er, are you awake?"
The sobbing woman noticed Gong Zhuoliang's movement, got up quickly to light a candle, and then sat back on the bed, looking at Gong Zhuoliang's pale face, tears rolled down again.
"That, that, mother, don't cry..."
Gong Zhuoliang saw the woman's face clearly, and slowly realized that this person was his current mother, he sat up a little at a loss, and was hugged tightly in a warm embrace the next moment .
"My son... my son..."
Aunt Wu hugged her son tightly, and couldn't help crying again under the grief and indignation in her heart, thinking that she had endured painstakingly in the Gong family for more than ten years, no matter how much pain she felt in her heart, she had to force herself to smile, and she didn't dare to complain at all. Can my biological son grow up safely and live a good life with a wife in the future, but now he is still forced to his death by those cruel people! If something happened to her good son, she would not want to live!
"Don't, don't cry, mother..."
Gong Zhuoliang was so hugged that he was almost out of breath, but feeling the wetness on his shoulders, he couldn't help but stop struggling, and slowly put his arms around the woman's waist, patting her on the back appease.
His parents divorced since he was a child, and Gong Zhuoliang, who has been living independently for a long time, has already forgotten the taste of his parents' embrace.
"Mom, why are you here? If Madam knows..."
With Aunt Wu hugging him and crying happily, Gong Zhuoliang imitated the movements in his memory, took the handkerchief in her hand and wiped her tears, and then carefully looked at his mother in his life by candlelight.
Aunt Wu's appearance is not like the delicate beauty of southern women, but a kind of cold and heroic beauty, but when such a cold beauty cries, it is even more distressing.
Gong Zhuoliang vaguely remembered that his mother was a northerner who was kidnapped and sold to the south since she was a child. Thinking of this, Gong Zhuoliang was a little nervous, thinking to himself that since he has half of the blood of a northerner, there is still hope for his height. ? Maybe she won't be such a girl when she grows up in the future
"Don't worry, she asked me to come, lest you have something bad or bad, and let them suffer."
Thinking that she and her son were not even allowed to meet each other on weekdays, Aunt Wu couldn't help but her eyes became hot again. It was pitiful that she hadn't been able to hug him a few times since giving birth to her son. If she wanted to talk in private, she had to give it to the maid The reason why we can see each other so openly now is because of something like this.
"mother."
Gong Zhuoliang looked at the woman who was only twenty-eight or nine years old in front of him, and didn't know what to say to comfort her, he was still confused.
"Son, it's useless to be your mother. If you have any grievances, tell your mother. Don't worry about it. You are my mother's lifeblood. If you go... my mother will not have to live anymore."
Aunt Wu touched Gong Zhuoliang's small face and looked at it with tears, hoping to persuade him to look away. As the Gong family, if they drag the family back at this time, it will definitely be a dead end!
Follow the family step by step, the mother and son can still have a way to survive, as for leaving home... Aunt Wu has no sense of such treason at all.
"I understand, mother, don't worry, I won't do stupid things again."
I had to swear again that after Gong Zhuoliang coaxed his tearful mother to leave, he collapsed back on the bed and was exhausted.
Okay, this mother-in-law and the head of the family have given him a hard medicine, which clearly tells me that if something happens to me, my mother-in-law will be the first to follow.
Gong Zhuoliang imagined running with Aunt Wu for a while, not to mention the feasibility of this matter, but how they would live after they left, orphans and widows, and they all look good... trembling, Gong Zhuoliang was rational Compared with the various difficulties that he would face after leaving the Gong family, Gong Zhuoliang felt that it would be better to marry to Qiao's family honestly. At that time, he would have dowry money in his hand, so he couldn't survive. Considering the issue of escape, the feasibility will be much higher.
As for Aunt Wu... Gong Zhuoliang is not the Holy Mother. His own sons are all dead, and he can't take the lives of these people on his shoulders. He can only try his best to find a way to help.
Temporarily accepting the fate of marrying on behalf of others, Gong Zhuoliang found the roll of portraits from the quilt and looked at it again and again, thinking that the happiness of the rest of my life will be... for the time being, pinching your boy's hand!
The day before XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX got married, Gong Zhuoliang was taken out of the bed early in the morning by the maid, tried and tried the bright red wedding dress, and repeated all kinds of etiquette rules over and over again. A table of gourmet delicacies, but it's just dizzy and hungry.
Gong Zhuoliang really wanted to pour the soup in his hand into his stomach...or even pour it on the face of the woman at the table to vent his anger!
"What are you still doing standing there? How many times have I told you that you have to be careful when setting rules in front of your mother-in-law. They are all from rich official families. Just looking at you like this is annoying. !"
The feather duster in her hand twitched on the chair, and the middle-aged beautiful woman sitting on the mistress's seat had a fierce face, looking at Gong Zhuoliang's eyes, she wanted to slap her violently to relieve her anger.
Although her own daughter did such a scandal, although most of the servants in the mansion and outsiders were concealed by Gong Zhuoliang, the close maids and women in the inner house all knew about it, which made Mrs. Gong lost What a face, the husband's accusation and the fear of Qiao's family were all turned into anger by this woman and vented on Gong Zhuoliang, otherwise she wouldn't have scared the cowardly child to suicide, if it wasn't for the bride who couldn't Injured, Gong Zhuoliang may have given her a lot of beatings, and now, even though she is jealous, she can't suppress her arrogant temper, so the poor little Gong was abused by her ears and stomach so viciously...
"..."
Seeing Ruo Lan with worried eyes behind Mrs. Gong, Gong Zhuoliang desperately suppressed his increasingly violent tendencies, lowered his eyes to hide the anger that was about to burst out, and continued to serve Mrs. Gong with a cowardly look.
"When you marry over there, put your tail between your legs and be a man. Don't really think of yourself as a wife. You're just a bastard of a J girl. Be careful with your skin, little bitch!"
The more Mrs. Gong talked, the more angry she became. When she thought that the generous dowry she prepared for her daughter would make Gong Zhuoliang cheaper, she scratched her heart with hatred, but Gong Zhuoliang married in the name of the eldest lady of the Gong family after all. What is missing is her face, so how can Mrs. Gong not go crazy and tear off her pretentious noble face in the past, she is just a shrew from a merchant family.
Civility and politeness are the most basic in Gong Zhuoliang's life circle. When has he ever been scolded by someone pointing his nose like this? If he doesn't get back on the stage, he's still a man!
A bright look flashed in his black eyes, Gong Zhuoliang no longer suppressed his anger, and made a gesture of starvation, supporting the table to stand firm, weak and weak, about to fall on Mrs. Gong, and then the little hand in the sleeve was on the new Grabbing and tugging on the big red tablecloth, most of the delicacies, along with Gong Zhuoliang, rushed to Mrs. Gong.
Accompanied by Mrs. Gong's screams and everyone jumping up and down, Gong Zhuoliang, who was also sprinkled with soup all over her body, lay down on the ground and pretended to be dizzy. Facing the floor, the corners of the mouth curled up proudly, thinking that the young master is now the daughter-in-law of the Qiao family, so I don’t believe that you hag dare to touch me, otherwise the young master will faint again when I pray to heaven and earth tomorrow, let’s see if you can afford to lose it this person!
"Ma'am, I can't fight, if something goes wrong at the wedding tomorrow..."
Ruo Lan suppressed the surprise in her heart, and whispered into the furious Mrs. Gong's ear, faintly using Qiao's family to suppress her, telling her that if she can't bear it, she will make a big mess. Just send it to Qiao's house.
Mrs. Gong trembled angrily with a feather duster, pushed away Ruozi who was busy wiping her clothes, and wanted to kick Gong Zhuoliang, but in the end she was held back by two girls, even Ruozi who hated Gong Zhuoliang We all know that this person can't be hurt now!
After Mrs. Gong was stopped by the two people, she slowly came back to her senses, knowing that she would not be able to get out of this tone. If this kid really made a mistake at the wedding, his life is nothing, and the Gong family will be in great trouble. up!
"You cleaned up for him quickly, and if something went wrong, you also took care of the two of you!"
Throwing away the feather duster viciously, Mrs. Gong went back to the room to take a bath angrily, and facing Gong Zhuoliang who 'fainted' on the ground, Ruozi also pouted her small mouth in disgust, or Ruolan didn't avoid being dirty. Dirty picked up Gong Zhuoliang and helped him back to the Missy's boudoir.
Ruolan asked Ruozi, who was full of reluctance, to rest first, and then asked the servants to prepare hot water for eating and bathing, then walked up to Gong Zhuoliang who was lying on the table and continued to pretend to be dizzy, and poked his cheek funny the back of the head.
"Hurry up and wash and change your clothes, this one is greasy."
If she hadn't seen the flash of slyness on Gong Zhuoliang's face from her angle, Ruo Lan would not have believed that this little man would dare to take revenge like today. Vegetable soup, still holding the roasted chicken in her arms, Ruo Lan couldn't help covering her mouth with a handkerchief and started laughing.
The madam is most afraid of losing face in front of people, and she has been annoyed for many days due to the fuss.
"Ruolan, I'm hungry..."
Humming and raising his head, Gong Zhuoliang looked at Ruo Lan with sparkling eyes, and then he couldn't help laughing, the corners of his mouth curled up on his current face, it was painful no matter how you looked at it.
"It should be delivered soon. If you are dizzy, no one will dare to starve you again."
Helping Gong Zhuoliang take off his dirty coat, and washing his face and hands with a cloth towel, Ruo Lan was really relieved this time, thinking that the child who was always timid and dare not lift his head before, Now they are all taking revenge on the head of the mistress. Could it be that they have opened their eyes after this catastrophe? Now this clever look is much better than before.
"Well...comfortable..."
Finally got a meal of two dishes and one soup, Gong Zhuoliang soaked in the bathtub beautifully after eating and drinking, Ruolan had already asked him to block him out of the bathroom in the name of shyness, so he completely let himself be careless Laid out in the tub.
But not long after Gong Zhuoliang relaxed, his good mood was disturbed by the urging voice deliberately made by the woman outside. He didn't want to embarrass Ruo Lan because of this matter, so he hurriedly washed the long hair that made him irritable.
While washing his hair, Gong Zhuoliang was thinking about what would happen tomorrow, and he couldn't help feeling tangled in his heart. This was his first marriage, and it was arranged. What about the one you married