Changzhong looked at his father, then at his mother, and was about to drop his golden beans, "I really don't want to go and cause trouble for my elder and second brothers. Father and mother, let me go."
He was talking like a fool, looking very pitiful.
When Zhou Shuren saw Jin Douzi, he felt so distressed, "Look, you are so old, but you are still crying. Okay, stop crying, stop crying, go, Dad agrees."
Zhulan, "... ..."
The two golden beans have compromised, will there be anyone to take care of them in the future
Changzhong stopped crying immediately and asked, "Can I ride a horse with you?"
Zhou Shuren thought it was nothing, it was normal for boys to like horses, but he didn't say it out loud when he heard his wife cough, "No, you're too young."
Changzhong nestled in his father's arms, stealing glances at his mother, and saw that his mother's face was getting colder and colder and she was sighing. His mother didn't agree, and his father didn't dare to agree. As soon as his father faced his mother, he became timid and still asked his mother for permission.
Changzhong frowned, just like this little bastard, "Mom, my elder brother is holding my son, not my son riding by himself."
Zhulan had a cold face. She couldn't hold him tightly. If she didn't hold him tightly and he fell, it would cost her life. "Don't even think about it. If you say one more word, you can't go to Zhuangzi anymore."
Changzhong knew his mother was not trying to scare him, so he didn't dare to mention it again. "Son knows."
"Well, Shen Xing will go with you to the manor tomorrow. He will keep an eye on you for me."
Changzhong came out of his father's arms and was very obedient. "Son will definitely be obedient."
"Well, it's getting late, go back to bed."
"Dad, Mom, my son has gone to bed."
Zhou Shuren waited for his son to leave, met his wife's cold eyes, and touched his nose weakly, "I just can't bear to see the little guy cry, as an old father, my heart is too soft."
Zhulan chuckled.
Zhou Shuren, "... From now on, I will leave my son to you."
Zhu Lan wanted to bite Zhou Shuren, "Do you think you can still control him?"
Zhou Shuren, “… .”
The next morning, after breakfast, Zhulan packed her son's clothes. There was a lot of autumn rain this year, and the temperature dropped with each rain. Zhulan saw Minghui going with her, and after thinking about it, she asked Mrs. Song to take care of them. Mrs. Song was a doctor, so she was relieved to take care of the two children.
Changzhong didn't want Mrs. Song to follow him. He already had Shenxing, and if Mrs. Song came, he would definitely be controlled by her. "Mom, you can't leave Mrs. Song. Your son doesn't have to work as hard as you do."
Zhu Lan knew her son's thoughts, "Don't worry about it. The two older girls beside me have already graduated from Song Po's place. With them, I won't be tired."
Changli hoped that Mrs. Song would go with him. His own son was naughty, so he could discipline him. But he didn't dare to do anything to Changzhong, for fear that his father would tear him apart!
Changzhong became much more discouraged when he saw that his mother would not change her mind. He still wanted to fight for it, but when he met her eyes, he shut up. He was afraid that if he spoke again, his mother would not let him go.
Zhulan was very satisfied with her son's reaction. He knew what was going on. "Okay, it's getting late. Let's get in the carriage!"
Changli felt bitter, as he had to be busy at the farm and take care of the children. Fortunately, Mingteng and the others were going to the academy!
Ming Teng watched the carriage leave. He was really envious. Not only could he go to the farm to play, but he also didn't have to study. It was a pity that he couldn't go even if he pretended to be sick!
Without two noisy children in the Zhou family, Li felt relieved and the sky seemed bluer.
Zhulan was worried about it, but she had a lot of things to do. Without Changzhong to play tricks on Minghui, she felt much more relaxed.
Half an hour later, Zhulan met a female official coming out of the palace, who brought two trays.
The female official said, "This is the cloth that the Queen gave to Miss Zhou."
Upon hearing this, Zhulan hurriedly called Xuehan and motioned for the female official to sit down first.
Xue Han came quickly and Xie En took the cloth.
After seeing off the female official, Xue Han lifted the covering cloth. Zhu Lan had guessed just now, and when she looked at the cloth, she saw that it was indeed the material for making wedding dresses.
Xue Han touched the fabric with delight, "Mom, this material is really good."
Li didn't dare to touch it. "The Queen is so thoughtful. She is indeed Rongchuan's aunt. She is different."
Zhu Lan thought to herself, she is his biological mother, so she naturally doesn’t want to let her son down, so she said to Su Xuan, “You don’t need to order the material, we have it now.”
Su Xuan was thinking a lot, and she was thinking conspiratorially, was the queen doing this for the prince? She didn't believe that she had such a deep affection for her nephew whom she hadn't seen for many years!
In Zhoujia Village, Li's eldest brother arrived at Jiang's house and said, "Sister, the convoy will leave for Beijing tomorrow. Has my nephew's luggage been packed?"
Xuemei motioned for Brother Li to have some tea, and replied, "It's all packed. We'll send him to meet up at Li Village tomorrow morning."
After receiving the confirmation letter, the eldest brother of the Li family drank some tea and was about to leave. "There are too many things to do at home, so I will go back first."
Xuemei walked the person to the gate and said, "Brother, please come and make the trip yourself."
The eldest brother of the Li family smiled innocently, "It's not a problem. We are all family. What's the problem? You don't need to see me off. Let's go back."
"Okay, take care, big brother."
Xuemei waited until the oxcart was far away before returning. As soon as she entered the house, she heard her mother-in-law crying, "Mom, what's wrong?"
Jiang Wang wiped her tears and said, "I don't know how many years it will take for Jiang Du to come back. I just feel a little reluctant to let him go."
No matter how badly she treated Jiang Du in the past, after living together for all these years, she really loves her grandson now. In her eyes, Jiang Du is the best.
Old Master Jiang snorted, "This is a happy event, why are you crying?"
Jiang Wangshi didn't dare to cry anymore, "Yes, this is a happy event."
"What happy event is this?"
Suddenly interrupted, Xuemei turned around, feeling very annoyed. The person who came was none other than her younger brother's sister-in-law Dong's second sister-in-law. "What wind brings you here today?"
Mrs. Xu smiled and said, "I heard that Jiang Du was going to Beijing, so I came here specially to see him. I really like Jiang Du, and I have been thinking about him all the time."
Jiang Wangshi was alert. She had heard her daughter-in-law tell her to be careful of the daughters-in-law of the Dong family. Now she heard that they were planning to target Jiang Du. She didn't like the Dong family because of how they treated the Jiang family. No matter how good her daughter was, it wouldn't work. "Ouch, my head hurts a little. Mei, take me to the county to see a doctor."
Mr. Jiang was anxious, "I'll go get the car right away."
Xuemei wanted to laugh in her heart, but her mother-in-law was good at pretending. She looked anxious and said, "I'm really sorry. I have to go to the county and can't entertain you."
Xu's smile was a little forced. Ever since the old man retired, the sisters-in-law had been arguing a lot. How could she not see that they were pretending? "Well, I'll come again tomorrow."
When Jiang Wang heard this, she started to moan. When Xu left with a dark face, her voice became quieter. She said with a pah, "They are really good at making plans."
Xuemei didn't take it to heart, thinking that her son was excellent, "Mom, are we still going to the county?"
Jiang Wangshi said, "Go, I'll go buy some delicious food and make a good meal tonight, so you don't have to go."
Xuemei smiled and said, "Okay."
In the capital, Zhulan received a letter from Zhao Bo. The letter was for Zhou Shuren, but because Zhou Shuren was not in the Ministry of Revenue, it was sent to his home.