As soon as Xue Han and Wu Zhu left, Su Xuan came over and said, "Mom, my cousin sent me a letter this morning and asked me to come over."
Zhulan, "Just in time, I have something to bring to your cousin, please help me bring it there."
Su Xuan said, "Okay."
Zhulan asked: "Is Changzhi okay?"
Su Xuan's eyes were filled with smiles when she thought of her husband-in-law who took a long time to copy the book in the morning. No wonder everyone in the house was afraid of his father-in-law, "It's good."
This time, Chang Zhi was also allowed to taste the pain of being forced to write. She was in pain all the time. She snorted in her heart. Don't blame her for not being loyal to accompany Chang Zhi. She was still annoyed. This person just needed to be dealt with. She still hoped that My father-in-law dealt with it more harshly!
Zhulan was silent, "That's good."
Su Xuan said: "Mom, I'll leave first."
"good."
Jinzhou Xiulou, as soon as Xuehan and Wu Xi entered the building, Xuehan saw Yao Shizi picking up a screen. She was an engaged woman, and Yao Shizi was also an engaged man. Xuehan knew him and wouldn't come forward, but I was wondering, who did Prince Yao buy the screen for
Yao Zheyu heard the enthusiastic voice of the shopkeeper, turned around and saw Miss Zhou, nodded, then quickly bought a screen, paid and left.
Yao Zheyu returned to the carriage and sneered. He was really a realistic person. Even if he had been twitching, the twitching was gone as he came into contact with County Master Shen. He laughed at himself, he and his father sometimes What a resemblance!
Xuehan also accompanied Wu Zhu to pick out some needlework. After picking up the needlework, Xuehan looked at some embroidery.
Wu Zhu paid the bill, "Speaking of which, Xuehan hasn't embroidered anything for a long time."
Xuehan spread his hands and said, "I'm busy."
However, seeing that the New Year was over, she still had to take time to make clothes for her parents. Thinking of Rong Chuan, Xuehan's eyes filled with tenderness. Clothes were out of the question, but her wallet was still possible.
Looking at Xuehan's expression, Wu Yan knew that Xuehan missed Rongchuan. She really envied the relationship between Xuehan and Rongchuan, their childhood sweethearts. "By the way, it seems like I haven't seen Rongchuan for a long time?"
Xuehan narrowed his eyes, "He is getting rich!"
Mr. Shi has requested a lot of calligraphy and paintings recently, and Rong Chuan has been focusing on them.
Wu Yan heard Xuehan say that it seemed that she had not thought about Mr. Shi for a long time. She lived a fulfilling life every day, and the shadow of Mr. Shi in her heart had faded.
Xuehan looked at Wu Xu in a daze and pulled off Wu Xu's sleeve, "What are you thinking about? We should go."
Wu Ye came back to his senses and said, "Yeah."
After leaving the embroidery building, Xuehan raised his head, "It's snowing a lot these days."
Wu Yan raised his head and said, "Yes, let's go back to the house quickly!"
The two got on the carriage, and Wu Zhu sat by the window of the carriage. Wu Zhu liked snow, so he opened the curtain of the carriage and passed by the tea house. He saw Shi Qing on the tea house at a glance. The carriage passed by the tea house, and Wu Zhu lowered the curtain of the carriage. , she really didn’t seem to care about Shi Qing that much.
Xuehan kept observing Wu Zhu, and saw Wu Zhu smiling happily, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Speaking of which, since there were more students at home and her husband had heavy schoolwork, Wu Zhu smiled a lot more. She regarded Wu Zhu as her sister, and she sincerely hoped that Wu Zha can be happy.
At the teahouse, Shi Qing also noticed the carriage of Zhou Mansion and held the tea cup in his hand. He never inquired about Miss Wu. Since he came back and met Miss Wu once, he never saw her again. Later, Zhou Mansion had more Mr. Wu. , he is also a thoughtful person, and he quickly understood the Zhou family's intentions.
Master Zhou and his wife must have discovered something. He knew in his heart that he and Miss Wu were not suitable. Miss Wu's worries could not help him. He was already very tired from living. He wanted to find someone who could help him share the burden. It was good now. , he still hopes that Miss Wu, who has the same miserable life, can find her own happiness in the future.
In the Zhou Mansion, Zhu Lan chatted with Mrs. Li. Ever since she injured her foot, Mrs. Li had come over often, not only to accompany her, but also because Mrs. Li was very strong and it was convenient to hold her.
Zhulan was taken care of by Li. Zhulan listened to Li's idea of making dim sum. She didn't feel annoyed at all. She listened patiently and said a few words at appropriate times.
Ms. Li lost her voice after speaking for a while. She knew that her mother-in-law liked Jing, "Mom, will I disturb you?"
In the entire Zhou family, she found that the only one who could really listen patiently to her talks about making snacks was her mother-in-law. There was a gap between her and her second sibling. Although she and her third sibling were good friends, the third sibling was about to give birth and she was too embarrassed to disturb her.
She can only share the joy of making snacks with her mother-in-law.
Zhulan smiled, "Don't make any noise, I like to listen. I support your ideas. When you make it, I will be the first to eat it."
Mrs. Li grinned, "Hey!"
Zhulan laughed. She liked Li's sincerity, "I heard from Su Xuan that the snacks you make are selling well."
Mrs. Li touched her purse with her fat hand, "Mom, I didn't expect you to be so popular."
She could think of how her purse would bulge, and she would be happy just thinking about it.
In the evening, when Zhou Shuren came back, Zhulan said about Yao Shizi's post, "What's wrong with him?"
Zhou Shuren curled his lips, "This prince wants to have a close relationship with our family."
Zhu Lan came to understand and went to Beijing twice. Yao Zheyu had a profound understanding of the emperor's regard for Zhou Shuren. He wanted to make good friends and hoped that he could help him if something happened in the future. "Don't you think it's too late?"
Zhou Shuren put down his son, who had gained weight again. He held him for a long time, and his arms couldn't bear it. "It's better to gain a good impression now than to cram for it later."
Zhulan thought the same thing. When she saw her son crawling toward her, Zhulan didn't hug her. Instead, she said, "Call Mommy. If you call me, Mommy will hug you."
Speaking of coming here, Zhulan was depressed. Her son could only call him daddy, but no matter how hard she taught him, he couldn't call him mother. She looked at the proud Zhou Shuren and became even more depressed.
The little guy shouted, but Zhulan didn't move. As a result, the little guy was about to cry.
Zhulan didn't want to hear her son cry, so she hugged her son and said, "Little man, it's getting better and better to pretend to cry now."
Zhou Shuren pinched his son's fat face and said, "This boy is very smart."
How old are you? You are already very good at using tears.
Zhulan kissed her son and said, "It's getting late, let's rest."
"good."
Zhulan put her son to sleep first, and when she was thinking about going to sleep, Zhou Shuren suddenly said, "Shi Qing will leave in a few days."
Zhulan became more energetic, "Leaved? Back to the capital? Are you coming back?"
Zhou Shuren said: "I have nothing to give to Shi Qing. He is a sword trained by the emperor. I don't know where Shi Qing is going."
It was quite sudden. Shi Qing told him in the evening, and Shi Qing also received the news in the afternoon.
Obviously, Shi Qing didn't want to leave, but he had to leave.
Zhou Shuren knew in his heart that the emperor was going to change his training for Shi Qing due to the clues dug out this time. He was done here, but Shi Qing's knife still needed to be sharpened.
Zhulan felt depressed. She knew how to get along with everyone. Shi Qing was a frequent visitor to the Zhou family. Sometimes she really forgot the purpose of Shi Qing's visit. Now she faced the reality again, "You can't control your fate."
There really was no such thing as human rights in ancient times!