The door did not open, but the window opened, and Mother Xi wore a mask to see from the inside in a panic that Chu Shoufu had rushed to the window, trying to hold her hand.
The happy mother saw that he was not injured, but her eyes were indeed dark, and she was awkward when she ran over. She subconsciously hid back, but did not close the window.
He just looked at him faintly and said, "I'm so old, so what else do you have? Do you think the bones are not brittle enough?"
Chu Shoufu looked at her, "I just don't see anyone bullying you."
"Look at your injury!" The happy mother's voice was choked with sobs, she lowered her eyes and sighed, showing distress.
Chu Shoufu grinned, "Don't worry, that old boy is more hurt than me."
Madam Xi looked at him proudly, and said helplessly: "You can talk hard, you are indulging in national affairs, and you have not practiced martial arts for a long time. Zhu Guogong has never neglected martial arts. How can you be his opponent? Being beaten like this, it is someone Your subordinates are merciful, don't you want to look for him again, what does it have to do with him? He really can't get me angry."
Chu Shoufu wanted to climb in through the window, "Then what are you doing while hiding from me? What are you doing with this thing? This is something you only brought with you because of tuberculosis. Take it off quickly, and you won't be unlucky.
The happy mother took a step back and said quietly: "I'm sick, don't come over."
"What kind of illness?" The light in Chu Shoufu's eyes sank inch by inch, his face did not show too much consternation or too sadness, as if it was something he had imagined a thousand times before, but it happened now.
"Illness, you go quickly, I don't want to see you." The happy mother turned her face away, "Let me have some dignity, I didn't want to tell you, I don't want you to see me so ugly."
Chu Shoufu actually laughed and looked at her softly: "Don't be silly, do you think that at this age, would I be beautiful when I looked at you in the past? How ugly you are, as long as you are still you, I would like to see you, open the door, I guessed a little at first, if you don’t even want to see the princess, it’s definitely not easy."
The happy mother had a heavy nasal voice, "If you guessed something, why did you go to fight with Zhu Guogong?"
"I saw that old boy was not pleasing to the eye. I just wanted to beat him up. If you are unhappy for him, I still have to kill him?" Chu Shoufu said coldly.
He looked back at Yuan Qingling who had retreated to the side with Yu Wenhao, and asked, "Is there that ghost mask? Give the old man one, and the old man has to go in."
The happy mother turned around hurriedly and said anxiously: "They all said that they are not allowed to come in, are you not listening?"
Yuan Qingling quickly took out a mask and handed it to Chu Shoufu, "Yes, bring it. If you pay attention, nothing will happen. The mother is blind and nervous. She just wears the mask to see the dim sums and nothing will happen. ."
Yuan Qingling said this to the mother. Seeing the tears flashing under her eyes, for the mother, the most desperate thing was that she couldn't see the snacks.
She locked herself in it and lived like years. Before, every hour of the day was clearly arranged. Although she worked hard, she was very happy. Especially when the snacks laughed, her whole world was full of sunshine and snow.
But now, there are only these four walls, only this endless dark breath.
After Chu Shoufu put on the mask, he wanted to push the door in, but the happy mother couldn't open it. He shrugged and crawled in through the window.
Then, even though Xi Ma blamed her, she gradually lowered her voice, and finally accepted Chu Shoufu's entry.
Yu Wenhao looked a little stunned, and then looked at Yuan Qingling with sorrow: "What a stubborn mother, she is soft-hearted to the first assistant. It can be seen that if you really love someone, you will follow him in everything. "
Yuan Qingling walked out and said grumpily, "What are you talking about? Don't be circumspect, just say anything."
Yu Wenhao chased him up and said in a low voice, "I didn't say anything, but sometimes you have to obey me. For example, at night, you can't always use all kinds of excuses."
"I didn't use any excuses, I just refused." Yuan Qingling said ruthlessly.
Yu Wenhao asked sternly: "Then do you think you are doing it right?"
Yuan Qing Ling stopped and looked back at him, "Don't always think about that in your mind, okay?"
"I can't ask for it, why would I not want it?" Yu Wenhao's stern expression disappeared, very aggrieved.
"Are you still asking for it? Where is there like you? Don't you sleep all night and others don't want to sleep?" Yuan Qing Lingqi said.
Yu Wenhao asked unconvincedly: "How did you know that you weren't like me? You didn't hide under someone's bed to eavesdrop, young people, do you think you are an old man like the father?"
Yuan Qingling heard these words, and Du Baolai suddenly appeared in her mind, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "Shut up!"
Yu Wenhao took her hand, "Okay, let's not talk about it. By the way, everything is arranged. I will send your father away from Beijing tomorrow."
"Okay!" Yuan Qingling breathed a sigh of relief, but he was about to send the person away, "He will go by himself or who will he take with him?"
"Your mother insisted on following, and Zhou Xiaoqi was unwilling to go. She stayed in Beijing to serve the old lady as an excuse for fear of going to poor villages to suffer!"
Yuan Qingling was silent. Huang was a woman whose husband-in-law was supreme. Her parents and son were not as important as a man. Even if this man was rubbish, she would do everything possible to chase after him.
Yuan Qing had been here before getting married and said that Huang had known about waiting outside with a lot of his wives. Huang was not only not angry, but also said that he was forced, and that he was suffering and wronged.
Therefore, she did not complain and waited for a word, instead she made up many excuses to justify him.
In the end, Jinghou was defined as the victim. Those women were gangsters and forced her husband.
Therefore, the Huang clan had to follow and waited. Yuan Qingling was not surprised at all. Huang clan and Zhou clan fought for a lifetime. Zhou gave up this time. She probably felt that she had won the final victory, right
Silly woman, let her be drunk for a while, and wait for her to leave the capital for fear that she will suffer.
However, Huang probably wouldn't feel wronged either. Some people regard suffering for a man as a sweetheart.
Yu Wenhao said, "Do you want to go back to accompany your grandmother tomorrow? If your father is gone, she will probably be sad too."
"Okay!" Yuan Qingling nodded, no matter how hard he is, it is his own son who is now fleeing to a foreign land, and her grandmother must feel uncomfortable in her heart.
She looked at Yu Wenhao and felt that his thoughts were getting more and more delicate, and she knew that she had taken into account other people's feelings.
Chu Shoufu came out to talk to Yu Wenhao and Yuan Qingling after spending half an hour in the Wife’s room. His face was very solemn, and he said, “Now her emotions have been soothed for the time being, and she asked if she remembered being exposed Suffering from a vicious illness, she thought for a long time, only to realize that about five months ago, she went to the street with Ah Si and helped a woman who fell down on the ground. She saw the woman with sores on the back of her hand. She didn't wash her hands in time because she was busy shopping, maybe it was the infection."