The Journey Of The Peasant Mother-in-Law

Chapter 1102: means

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Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Zhulan looked at Zhao in confusion. She had been looking unhappy since she came back from showing off a few days ago. She had been staying in the mansion these days. "You used to love chatting with Hu. Why didn't you look for Hu these days?"

At this point, Zhulan sighed. Changyi had spent little time at home in the past two years, and Zhao was like a widow, so she was particularly willing to interact with Hu.

Zhao originally wanted to let her mother-in-law know about the trouble, but she was so angry that the Gu family sought protection from her father-in-law. Bah, how dare someone set his sights on her son-in-law. She was so angry that she couldn't stop talking. In just a few words, she told everything that happened in the past few days.

Zhulan choked on the water, "Is there such a thing?"

Zhao snorted, "Ding's face turned pale, and Hu's face turned cold, so I didn't go there these days. If I didn't go there, Hu would be worried, so I could make trouble in the Gu family."

Zhu Lan, "You are smart. You didn't do it yourself, but just handed it over to Hu."

Zhao smiled and said, "Someone is more anxious than me. What can I do to make them unhappy? It will seem like I am the bad guy. I won't be the bad guy. Anyway, I won't stand out. I will wait for Hu and Ding to come to my door."

Zhulan: "Just keep it in mind."

She didn't want to take care of this matter. When she first came, she was involved in too much, and she was in charge for many years. She worried about the affairs of each room. Now that they have grown up, she is happy to have some free time.

Zhao thought that after a few days, Hu would be unable to bear it anymore. She turned around and left that day. Unfortunately, she didn't know what happened afterwards. Anyway, Hu and Ding's faces must have become even uglier.

Zhao watched Mrs. Song packing her clothes, "Mother, how long will you stay at the Duke's Mansion?"

Zhulan, "I'll go there in a few days, until Xuehan gives birth. After the baby is born, I won't have to worry about it anymore."

Zhao couldn't help but ask, "What about my father-in-law?"

Zhulan coughed. Zhou Shuren was naturally unhappy, but he finally agreed. After all, Zhou Shuren loved his daughter. "Your father has been living in the government office these days."

Zhao was stunned. Doesn't this mean that there is no leader in the mansion? "Mom, you and Dad are not at home, what should we do at home?"

Zhulan smiled and said, "I think you are doing two things very well. You and your sister-in-law are in charge of the family, so mother can rest assured."

Zhao no longer cares about the Gu family's affairs. Compared with her own affairs, the Gu family's affairs are really nothing.

In Zhoujia Village, Changzhi saw King Liang again at the newly chosen cemetery of his family, "Your Highness King Liang."

King Liang stood in the distance, looking at the pits that had been dug, and said, "Your tribe is really not prosperous."

Chang Zhi said with a wooden face, "Well, our branch was merged into the Zhou family. It was not prosperous for several generations, but it became prosperous in my generation."

His father has five sons, two daughters, and even more grandsons and granddaughters. Anyway, he has to keep having more children, and two are not enough.

Prince Liang held up his fan to shield his head, "I have heard a lot about your tribe these days. Back then, your grandmother was an orphan who came to Zhoujia Village."

Chang Zhi looked at King Liang deeply, then lowered his head, "Yes, the late period of the previous dynasty was too chaotic, the court was incompetent, and the states seemed to be divided. There were banditry everywhere, and many families were wiped out. Some even escaped."

After a pause, he continued, "When grandma passed away, I was young. After grandma passed away, dad was silent for a long time, and the family didn't talk about grandma, so I don't know much."

King Liang believed Zhou Changzhi's words. The information he got was similar to what Zhou Changzhi knew. "What a pity. Your father is older than you."

Zhou Shuren is not only old in generation, but also young. Most of Zhou Shuren's elders are buried, and the few who are still alive are not close to the clan members in the past, and they don't know much.

Chang Zhi was extremely alert. Ever since King Liang asked about his grandmother from time to time, he knew that King Liang cared a lot about his grandmother, so much so that he even came to watch the pit being dug. He looked deeply at King Liang's back, lowered his head, and thought, fortunately, fortunately.

In the capital, in Gu Zhuomin's house, Mrs. Ding had been angry for several days in a row. She was not afraid of shrews, but she was afraid of people who could read and write. Mrs. Ding did not even use a dirty word when she was confronted with someone. She looked at her sister-in-law and two maids coldly, "Your ambition is higher than the sky, but your life is thinner than paper. Our family cannot tolerate big-hearted people. The money has been prepared. Today is the final notice. Hurry up and leave."

The two girls' eyes were red and swollen, showing that they had cried a lot, and now they were crying so hard that they covered their faces.

Ding sneered, "Now you know how to save face, but when you were thinking about it, why didn't you realize how important face is? I lost face because of it."

She felt so angry when she talked about it. It was so difficult for her husband to get to where he is today. Her son was a failure, so she finally brought Liu Feng over in the hope that he could take care of his grandson in the future. Originally, Liu Feng was happy to meet the emperor. The husband was so excited that he kept talking about it all night. It was the happiest thing she had ever seen.

The two girls had not yet hidden their thoughts and showed them directly in front of Zhao. She thought Zhao was easy to get along with because she spoke softly. She had already figured out that Zhao was very scheming and even looked down on Hu.

For several days in a row, Mrs. Hu came to the house every day. She didn't mock her or find fault. Instead, she talked to her grandson every day. What did she mean by that? Was she threatening her

Zhulan didn't know about the Ding family's affairs, nor did she care. After sending Jinyan away, Changzhong was very disappointed. "Mom, isn't Dad coming back today?"

Zhulan nodded, "Well, your father is busy these days."

Changzhong took his mother's hand and said, "Mom, do you want to go see your sister?"

Zhu Lan pinched her son's face and said, "Don't worry, Mom and your dad have discussed it. When Mom is not around, I will send you to Wu Ming's house."

Changzhong: "... My son is very worried about his sister."

No, he didn't want to go. Brother Wu Ming had been particularly strict with him since he returned to China.

If Zhulan refuses to give in, it's time for Wu Ming to take good care of her son.

Changzhong pouted and continued, "Sister wants to see me, too."

Zhu Lan replied coldly, "Your sister never mentioned you."

Changzhong, "Really didn't mention it?"

Zhulan nodded, "No."

She really didn't lie. There were a lot of things about her daughter. The old Duke's wife had been in poor health and seemed like she would not survive at any time. Her daughter really never mentioned her son.

Chang Zhong said quietly, "Women's words are sometimes unreliable."

I agreed to take him to the Duke’s Mansion to play for a few days!

Zhulan couldn't help but twist her son's ear, "Your mother is also a woman."

Chang Zhong gasped in pain, "Mom, mom, ouch, it hurts."

Minghui stood at the door, but finally decided not to go in. His uncle was too cunning, and he was afraid of being retaliated against if he saw a joke, so he told the girl that he had never been there and quickly went to find his mother!

The next day, the new site for Changzhi's ancestral tomb had been prepared. Many clansmen were guarding the new site, while the old site was waiting for the auspicious time to lift the coffin.