Unexpectedly, when Mao saw Zhong Yulou, he immediately became angry. He only thought that he was here to blackmail his family, and he said a lot of things, but Lu Wenxuan couldn't listen anymore, so he signaled Lu Wenshi to stop her. give up.
However, Lu Wenshi was also somewhat puzzled, and couldn't help but look at Lu Wenxuan more.
Being so disturbed by Mao, the atmosphere can be said to be completely ruined. If they sit down again, both parties will know what to say.
Zhong Yulou got up to leave, but politely said that he would come again. Mao was so angry that he almost jumped up again, thanks to Lu Wenshi's reprimand.
Zhong Yulou didn't feel angry either, and said goodbye with due courtesy and left.
Fortunately, it was not the first time for him to see Mao Shi, otherwise, it would be no wonder that she would not be stunned by her! No way, who told him to fall in love with someone else's daughter? Right now, I have to endure it. Fortunately, we won't live together in the future, so we won't have this kind of trouble every day.
Lu Wenxuan saw that he was so steady and courteous, and unconsciously looked at him twice in his heart.
Lu Wenshi was full of surprises. Seeing Zhong Yulou leave, he tentatively smiled and asked, "Brother, why is this person here again? Is he here to ask for a reward?"
Mao couldn't help but interjected again: "What reward do you want? He's too embarrassed! It's fine if I don't settle accounts with him!"
Lu Wenxuan was thinking about how to hint at the third brother and the third younger sister. Hearing Mao's words, he smiled half-truthfully and half-falsely: "Settling the score? I don't know how the third sibling is going to settle the score with him? Marry the fourth girl to him , let him kowtow a few more times?"
"Brother, this is not a joke!" Mao exclaimed in surprise. Lu Wenshi was also taken aback.
Lu Wenxuan sighed lightly: "I'm not joking? You know, after all, he was the one who sent the fourth girl back. In the capital, it's not too big or too small. Even if he doesn't say it, who knows what happened that night?" Do you know if it falls in the eyes of others? I think he is a good person, his family is also rich, and he is a Juren, so it is not impossible for him to be a Jinshi in the next department! It does not disgrace the fourth girl!"
Mao was angry and impatient, if it wasn't what she used to be, she would point at Lu Wenxuan's nose and yell!
"Brother, you can't talk nonsense about such things! How could our fourth girl marry such a small family? Let alone Jinshi, even if you win the number one scholar, you have to have great luck to survive ten or twenty years." Only a few years can barely make it through, and those who are a little less lucky, don’t know what the future will be like!” Mao snorted softly, obviously looking down on Lu Wenxuan, she looked at Lu Wenxuan again and said: “Brother, I don’t think so. Did you say that on purpose because they refused to help our fourth girl find a good family? If it wasn't because of the second girl—"
"Okay brother and sister!" Lu Wenxuan couldn't hear anyone saying that Lu Xiaoshu was wrong, and frowned a little unhappily: "You can tell me in good conscience, can all the things that night be blamed on our Xiaoshu? Xiaoshu is only older than four The girl is two years older, and she is still a child, how can she know how to take care of others? You don’t know that there were so many people in the capital that night, since you let the fourth girl go out, why didn’t you send a few more people to follow her?"
Mao was at a loss for words, it sounded like he had to rely on Lu Xiaoshu—in fact, it was indeed the case!
She suddenly became a little scared, afraid that if Lu Wenxuan got angry and would no longer care about Lu Yihui's marriage, it would be a big loss.
Feeling anxious, she wanted to say a few good words to deal with Lu Wenxuan. It was best to satisfy Lu Wenxuan while still letting Lu Xiaoshu bear the responsibility. How can you think of anything to say in a hurry? I was so anxious that I stared blankly.
Lu Wenxuan said lightly: "Third brother and sister, you wholeheartedly want to find a son from a wealthy family to match the fourth girl. I am not afraid to say something harsh. The third brother is now white. Which wealthy family do you think is willing to marry their outstanding son? The four girls are compatible? Are you willing to marry the four girls who are ignorant and have a lot of wives and concubines? If you are willing, it will be very easy! It's just that the four girls are soft-tempered and just waiting to get married Get bullied!"
After listening to Lu Wenxuan's words, Mao's chest was blocked, her eyes widened and she wanted to refute fiercely: every word of these words hit her sore spot! It's really—too ugly!
But she has no way to refute. Because what Lu Wenxuan said is the truth, not a single word is wrong.
Not to mention her, Lu Wenshi was also angry and helpless.
The couple looked at each other subconsciously, not knowing what to say for a while.
"You guys go back first!" Lu Wenxuan flicked his sleeves, and said coldly, "We'll discuss it after we think it through!"
Lu Wenshi and Mao had no choice but to leave.
That's all for Lu Wenshi. When he left Jingmingtang, he used an excuse to slip away. His daughter's marriage has always been decided by his wife, so he just shut it down in the end. To save her from nagging and complaining in front of her, all kinds of excuses can annoy people to death.
Mrs. Mao was cursing, but when she saw Lu Wenshi running away, she felt even more angry, so she couldn't help cursing a few more words, and angrily went back to her yard.
When Lu Yihui got the news from the girl, she was waiting anxiously, not knowing what Zhong Yulou would say to her parents, uncles and aunts.
I was thinking wildly when my mother came back.
Lu Yihui's heart skipped a beat, and she hurried forward to greet her with a smile.
Seeing her frowning slightly, Mrs. Mao said, "Aren't you still recovering from your illness? Why don't you lie down and have a good rest, what are you doing when you get up?"
"I've been lying down for a long time, it's good to get up and move around." Lu Yihui served tea to her mother, but she was too nervous to look at her.
She pretended not to know with a forced smile and asked, "Where did mother come from?"
"Hmph!" It's fine if she doesn't mention it, and she gets angry when she mentions Mao.
Mrs. Mao was about to complain to her daughter, when she suddenly remembered that Zhong Yulou was her daughter's sore spot, and her daughter would definitely not want to hear him mention it in front of her, so why should she mention it again, to make her feel sad
Thinking of this, Mao gritted his teeth, swallowed what he was going to say thoughtfully, and said lightly, "From your aunt."
Lu Yihui said "Oh", waiting for her mother's next words. But there was nothing after waiting for a long time, she couldn't help feeling a little anxious secretly.
Lu Yihui wondered secretly, if it was normal, even if she didn't want to listen, her mother would keep chanting endlessly in front of her; today she didn't have a word if she wanted to hear it!
Lu Yihui was really a little anxious.
She couldn't bear it and had to speak again, quoting Mao. Who knows that Mao still didn't say anything, as if nothing had happened.
Lu Yihui is in a hurry now, she knows that now is a good time, and she needs to strike while the iron is hot, right? If you miss it, it will be even more difficult to think of such a head talking about it later.
At that time, she will only be even more courageous!
Lu Yihui remembered Lu Xiaoshu's words again, and decided to go all out, and lowered her head and asked in a low voice: "I heard... Mr. Zhong is here?"
"Who?" Mao opened his eyes wide, regained his composure without breaking a beat, and frowned, "Which bastard told you this? Don't worry, he won't be able to please you if he comes! Hmph, when we Lu The girl at home is so bullying!"
How does that sound wrong!
Lu Yihui was in a hurry, and hurriedly said, "Mother, what did he say when he came?"
"I've never seen such a shameless person, who actually has the nerve to come to our house..." Mao had resisted cursing at first, but Lu Yihui's words made her unable to bear it any longer, and she began to curse.
Cursing and cursing, she suddenly felt a little strange, subconsciously looked at her daughter, and suddenly froze—
At some point, Lu Yihui sat there with her head down, her thin shoulders trembling slightly, she was so pitiful, she knew without asking that she was sad at the moment.
Mao thought it was her daughter who felt sad when she remembered what happened that day, so she couldn't help persuading her. After persuading and persuading, she finally felt that something was wrong. She opened her eyes wide and stared at Lu Yihui in a daze, speechless for a while.
On the contrary, Lu Yihui's ears suddenly cleared up, a little caught off guard and unaccustomed, and froze.
"Raise your head." Mao's voice was a little cold.
Lu Yihui became even more stiff, motionless.
"I tell you to raise your head!" Mao's voice became cold and sharp.
Lu Yihui had no choice but to raise her head slightly.
Although it was only lifted halfway, it was enough for Mrs. Mao to see the tears on her face and her still wet eyelashes clearly.
Mao couldn't help but change his face, and he couldn't help but get angry: "You, you—you!"
She was trembling, panting heavily, and slapped the coffee table beside her bitterly, and said angrily, "You're doing well!"
Lu Yihui was already flushed with embarrassment, she couldn't bear Mao's harsh words, she suddenly felt so embarrassed, she couldn't help but fell on the armrest of the chair and cried bitterly.
Mrs. Mao was shocked by this unexpected news, and she was full of anger, how could she have the mood to comfort Lu Yihui? Hearing her crying, he became more and more angry, so he couldn't help but reprimanded her again.
When Lu Yihui saw that her mother not only did not understand her, but instead scolded her like this, she felt disappointed and sad. Thinking of Lu Xiaoshu's words, she couldn't believe it, would her mother really give in to her in the end
She is not Lu Xiaoshu, she doesn't know how to distinguish from her mother when she is in a mess, and she doesn't know how to plead or persuade, she just cries. Leaning on the armrest of the chair, she cried more and more sadly, crying until she was breathless.
Today, Mao can be said to be angry at both sides, but her daughter's side made her even more disappointed and annoyed, and the two combined into one anger, all of which happened to Lu Yihui, and she was so dry with scolding that she gave up.
"I didn't expect you to have such thoughts! I'm willing to be mad because you want to die! Are you really the daughter I have raised for more than ten years? No matter how useless I am, I can't teach such a daughter! "
Mrs. Mao beat her chest and stamped her feet, and said in a stern voice: "Go back to your room, you are not allowed to take another half step from now on! You can honestly embroider your dowry for me! Let me tell you, that Zhong You don't have to think about it, hmph, don't be ashamed to go out, I also insist on your uncle and the others to quickly find a marriage for you! Just give up!"
Lu Yihui was startled, and then began to cry again.
Yes, she gave up. Not only give up, but also despair.