Shi Junhe knew that Mo Shujun was insinuating Dong Hui, and his face showed helplessness, "Mother, I already have Huiniang."
When she mentioned this, Mo Shujun became even more embarrassed and said rudely: "You still have the nerve to mention her. It's been so many years and I can't even see a trace of my son. If she were in other nobles, she would have been killed long ago." She was abandoned and returned home. It’s enough that I don’t divorce her now. Do I really want you to have no son for the rest of your life?”
"Mom, I have a son, A Chi, he is..."
As soon as Shi Junhe stood up, he was rudely interrupted by Mo Shujun, "Wenrenchi Wenrenchi, he doesn't even have the last name of our family, but he calls your son? It's not nice to say that he is our family's adopted son." Dog, could it be possible..."
Mo Shujun vented her anger. Seeing Shi Junhe's expression getting more and more ugly, she closed her mouth angrily.
After a while, she reluctantly explained: "I don't mean this, but in the final analysis it is better to have a son of your own!"
This time Shi Junhe said extremely forcefully: "Achi is my biological son!"
He took a deep breath and mentioned the past in a deep voice, "When his father died to save me, I made an oath: Wen Renchi will be my biological son in this life. Mother, you have taught us that we must not be without conscience." ah!"
Mo Shujun was defeated and had nothing to say.
It is true that she ignored this matter, but she was unwilling to accept it and argued forcefully: "I am not asking you to deny Wen Renchi, but the blood flowing in his body is not from our Shi family, so what will happen to your title?" ?Pass it to an outsider?"
Shi Junhe couldn't hear the words of 'outsiders'. When he was about to refute, he was glared at by Mo Shujun: "Junhe, the title is the family fortune inherited from Yunyang. You can't be so selfish!"
Shi Junhe was said to be speechless. He could be willful about anything, but he did not have the qualification to be willful except for his title.
He was silent for a moment and responded in a deep voice: "Mother, I know what to do. Don't worry, the future Duke Shi will only retain the blood of our Shi family."
After receiving the assurance, Mo Shujun's expression became more relaxed.
Just when Shi Junhe thought the topic was over, Mo Shujun said again: "Although the title is easy to talk about, Junhe, you still have to have a son, a son who retains your blood. When I see this Zhou Ruru, he is It’s easy to have children, and the Zhou family is a blessed one, so giving birth to a big fat boy for you in the coming year will definitely not be a problem.”
"Mother..." Shi Junhe shouted helplessly.
Mo Shujun glared at him, and then said: "There are three unfilial piety, not having an offspring is the worst. If you have never been able to give birth to a son, how can you see Yunyang after I die?"
Shi Junhe was speechless again, but he still didn't want to let go.
Mo Shujun knew her eldest son very well and chuckled, "If you can't make the right choice, I can go talk to Mrs. Dong."
"No!" Shi Junhe shouted in shock. Seeing Mo Shujun's firm attitude, he had to slow down and say, "Mother, don't tell Huiniang, she won't be able to bear it."
Mo Shujun sneered: "What can't you bear? I don't think she would dare to disagree! If someone else's daughter-in-law knows that she can't have a son, who wouldn't give her husband a concubine to continue his heirs early? Not only does she not take the initiative, Is it reasonable to rule over my husband and not allow him to fill the house?"
Shi Junhe couldn't reply. He couldn't explain to Mo Shujun that when he married Dong Hui, he promised Dong Hui that he would only have one wife in his life.
"Mother." Shi Junhe sighed softly and said tactfully: "This matter is not a trivial matter, and it is difficult to decide for a while. Mother, please give me a little more time and let me think about it carefully before answering you, okay?"
Mo Shujun didn't know that this was her son's plan to delay the war, but she didn't force her. She just said: "Ruru is going to live in our house for a while anyway, so you should think about it carefully!"
Shi Junhe reluctantly agreed and sighed again.
Later at the family dinner, Mo Shujun showed great interest in Zhou Ruru and even arranged for someone to dine next to her, but on the other side of Zhou Ruru was Shi Junhe.
If this intention was not obvious yet, Mo Shujun's words after the family dinner made everyone understand.
"Huiniang, this is the first time for Ruru to come to our house. Please arrange a yard for her to live in Dongyuan!"
Everyone present was stunned, not expecting Mo Shujun to make such a decision.
Zhou Ruru was brought in by the third room, so it wouldn’t be appropriate to live in the big room, right
Of course, Dong Hui didn't want to bring in such trouble, so she said awkwardly: "The guest rooms in Dongyuan have been used. It would not be appropriate to let the Zhou family's sister live in a room that has been occupied by others."
Mo Shujun looked at Zhou Ruru and asked with a smile, "Does Ruru feel aggrieved?"
"No, no, no matter what, Ruru is fine!" Zhou Ruru waved her hands quickly to express her position, and showed a shy smile to Dong Hui, "It's just a little troublesome for Sister Dong."
Instead of calling her sister-in-law, Dong Hui's face suddenly became embarrassed. She turned to look at Shi Junhe in disbelief, but the latter could only look away with guilt.
Dong Hui was trembling and couldn't even speak.
Shi Qingxue shook Dong Hui's hand under the table and said with an innocent smile: "In that case, Aunt Ru can live in Lang Yuexuan! Only Prince Mo has lived there, and the room is cleaned every day. I will definitely not embarrass Aunt Ru. Besides, Lang Yuexuan is close to Luotong Pavilion, so I can get closer to Aunt Ru.
Grandma, what do you think of this arrangement? "
Lang Yuexuan can be regarded as the best guest room in Dongyuan. Even because it is the farthest from the master room, Mo Shujun could not refuse Shi Qingxue's proposal. She had to praise: "Liu Niang is still thoughtful. Then let’s arrange it this way!”
After everyone left, Shi Qingxue planned to take care of Zhou Ruru's move in, but she was stopped by Shi Baoning, who immediately accused her: "Qingxue, what are you thinking about? Haven't you guessed that Zhou Ruru is coming by now? Is this our family’s intention?”
Shi Qingxue asked calmly: "What's wrong with me?"
Shi Baoning glared, "Don't you know grandma's plan? Do you really plan to let that Zhou Ruru live in Dongyuan?"
Even she knew clearly that Zhou Ruru came to the guest house to recuperate, and she planned to live in the Shi family for a long time!
Shi Qingxue looked at Shi Baoning strangely, and hesitated for a long time before asking, "Do you still care about this?"
"Why don't I care?" Shi Baoning retorted subconsciously, and then she immediately understood why Shi Qingxue had such questions, and she felt embarrassed and helpless.
After being stiff for a while, he sighed helplessly: "Qingxue, I know you have always complained that I didn't misunderstand my mother in front of my grandmother, but I really didn't mean it, I just couldn't help it..."
Shi Baoning grabbed Shi Qingxue's hand and explained it several times. Even if Shi Qingxue was really angry before, she couldn't remain indifferent now.
Maybe Shi Baoning is really Mo Shujun's filial and good granddaughter, but she is also closely related to Dong Hui, so how can she really not care about her mother's suffering
Thinking of this, Shi Qingxue couldn't be angry anymore, and took the initiative to hold Shi Baoning's hand and explain: "Sister, don't worry, it's not that easy for that woman to come to our big house and stir up trouble. But my grandmother has already spoken. , if we are disobedient and mother becomes more passive, as for what will happen to her after she moves into Langyue Xuan, isn't it just a matter of our control?"
Only then did Shi Baoning understand Shi Qingxue's plan. He breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "You are still smart enough."
After thinking about it, she became a little worried: "Lang Yuexuan is indeed far enough away from the main house, but that was where Prince Mo once lived. Didn't Prince Mo live there not long ago? Now let's arrange for her to move in. , what if Prince Mo comes again?"
It's impossible to let a heir apparent make room for a noble daughter of a noble family, right
Shi Qingxue pursed her lips rather angrily: "The Shi family is not his eldest son's residence. Prince Rui's mansion is only a street or two away from here. Is it possible that he still has to live in our house? Besides, the Shi family is small. There is no room for his giant Buddha."
The last time Mo Junyang left Shi Junhe's study, he didn't even return to Lang Yuexuan. This made Shi Qingxue angry for a while, and she simply stopped talking to him.
Shi Baoning's scalp was numb and he was keenly aware that this topic was inappropriate to continue. He quickly said: "Let's not mention this matter for now. Let's think about how to drive that woman out."
Even Shi Baoning, who had always been gentle, called Zhou Ruru 'that woman', which showed how much Zhou Ruru's intentions were displeasing to the people in the big house.
But at this time, Shi Junhe had no time to pay attention to Zhou Ruru. After talking to Mo Shujun, he thought about it all night, and finally had to find Wen Renchi.
The two talked secretly in the study for two hours, not to mention what they said. In short, the father and son looked at each other calmly the next day.
Shi Junhe walked towards Dongyuan as soon as he went to the morning. When passing by the Flower Bridge, he saw a woman in pink standing in the middle of the bridge.
After taking a closer look, I discovered that the other person was Zhou Ruru.
However, Zhou Ruru didn't seem to see him. She was holding a thin paper umbrella in her hand and looking far away, as if she was admiring the snow scene.
Shi Junhe had no intention of interrupting, and was about to change his way when he saw Zhou Ruru put away her paper umbrella, flicked her long sleeves, and danced gracefully in the snow-filled scenery.
There is no silk and bamboo music, no singing, but Zhou Ruru seems to be born to be a dancer. Her movements are soft and gorgeous, just like a snow elf in winter, attracting attention.
Shi Junhe couldn't help but stop and admire it, but just when he was looking at it in ecstasy, Zhou Ruru's figure fell to the ground after a pause.
Shi Junhe was startled, and quickly went up to help the person up, and asked with concern: "Why did you accidentally fall?"
Zhou Ruru turned around and saw Shi Junhe. She blushed at first and said shyly, "Brother Shi, why are you here? I'm fine."
Shi Junhe was not used to seeing those timid eyes, so he let go and took two steps away, politely saying: "Since you have nothing to do, let's go back to the room first. It's cold outside in winter, so it's not advisable to stay outside for a long time."
"Thank you, Brother Shi, for your concern." Zhou Ruru thanked her frequently and even bowed to Shi Junhe.
But she couldn't stand firm, and her body fell towards Shi Junhe again. Shi Junhe couldn't dodge and hugged him full.
"What's wrong with you?" Shi Junhe couldn't avoid it, so he had to raise his hands and asked awkwardly.
Zhou Ruru raised her teary eyes and said pitifully: "I seem to have sprained my foot. Could you please take me back to Lang Yuexuan?"
Shi Junhe could only agree, but as soon as he carried him back to Lang Yuexuan, he met Dong Hui's eyes as he came out of Luotong Pavilion.