Chapter 722 Trust

Wu Ting stood up and bowed deeply, "My uncle and aunt did it for my nephews, my nephew can't repay you, please accept my little nephew's bow."

Wu Yong's mind is not as good as that of a big brother and a younger brother. Seeing his younger brother do this, he hurriedly followed, "Please accept my nephew's respect."

Zhulan hurriedly got up to help the two brothers, "Although our two families are not related by blood, the friendship for many years is better than blood relatives. Since you call us uncle and aunt, this is what we should do. There is also a big gift today, Wu Ting, wait You are engaged, do you want to make another big gift?"

Wu Ting blushed, "Auntie, I'm still young, I'm not in a hurry, I want to wait a few years."

He is different from the second brother. It is not easy for the second brother to be admitted as a scholar. In the future, he can only rely on years of accumulation. The eldest brother said that it will be the end of the second brother's admission to Juren. He is more talented than the second brother, so he doesn't want to be distracted by getting married early.

Zhulan also said that if Wu Ming didn't ask her, she would not take the initiative to take over, and Wu Ting had a big idea at a young age, Jinzhou Wu Ting was in charge, and this child had his own success.

Half an hour later, the two Wu family brothers from Zhulan came home. She was just about to take a rest when Chang Yi entered the room reeking of alcohol.

Zhulan frowned, and signaled the girl to order the kitchen to make hangover soup, "How much have you drunk? You smell of alcohol all over your body."

Zhou Lao Er's head hurts like hell, and he is still a little dizzy, "Mother, my son has been drunk a lot, and he took sober pills on the way back."

"Who got you drunk?"

Zhou Laoer's alcohol capacity is still good, to be so drunk, he must have drunk a lot.

Zhou Laoer drank a cup of tea to suppress the smell of alcohol, "My son has been away for a while, and now he has to go again. Some friends said to get together, and my son went there without thinking about it. After eating for a while, he felt that something was wrong. These people Deliberately feeding my son, luckily my son has always had the habit of taking hangover pills, just for the sake of listening, the son endured and did not leave, so he drank too much."

Zhulan was heartbroken when she heard this, "You are so courageous, you are not afraid that if you can't bear it, you will get knocked out and end up capsizing in the gutter."

The second Zhou turned his head to avoid his mother and hiccupped. After a while, he turned his head, "Mother, my son made two preparations. When he was relieved in the middle, he asked Dongmo to ask the coachman to go back to the house and call the young boy who is good at it." Waiting together, my son did not act recklessly."

Zhulan looked at Zhou Lao Er in a daze, he was still drunk after taking sober pills, "You should rest for a while, if there is anything to talk about later, lest I miss the point, I am also anxious .”

Zhou Lao Er had a headache and knew he was home. The string that had been stretched all this time broke. He leaned his head against the chair and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Zhulan looked at it, "I don't know why Mrs. Zhao is worried about sending it back to the second room. Mrs. Song, you go find two strong young men and carry him to the small kang."

Mrs. Song went out swiftly, and soon brought someone back.

Zhulan asked the servant girl to close the windows a bit, because it was windy this afternoon, Changyi drank too much and the wind was not good.

Mrs. Song quickly brought over water again, Zhulan stretched out her hand and twisted the handkerchief, "I'll do it."

Mrs. Song, "Yes."

Zhulan wiped Changyi's face with a handkerchief, and looked carefully at Changyi. For so many years, Changyi had grown a beard. Now that he has a beard, he seems to be much older. This man can't sleep well, and his brows have been furrowed. See Looking at her forehead, she realized that Zhou Laoer's forehead lines were the deepest. She sighed, and kept everything Changyi liked in her heart.

When Zhou Shuren came back from the Yamen, he heard snoring before entering the house.

Lifting his foot into the room, he followed the sound and saw that Chang Yi was sleeping on the kang.

Zhou Shuren walked up to Zhulan, "How much did Changyi drink?"

As it got closer, a strong smell of wine came oncoming.

"Being drunk a lot, it's not easy to stay awake and come back, so I let him rest."

Zhou Shuren caught the point, "Did you get drunk?"

"Well, people in Changyi are shrewd. They were given alcohol on purpose for a purpose. Don't look at me. I don't know the purpose. This person is going to sleep. You should change your clothes first!"

Zhou Shuren hummed. The official uniform on his body was a bit thick. It was raining and hot this afternoon, and the wind was also hot. He felt uncomfortable all over, "I want to take a bath first."

"I'll let my mother-in-law prepare."

"good."

Zhou Shuren washed quickly, came out after showering, Zhulan wiped Zhou Shuren's hair, said Wang Ling was good, and sent away her letter to Wu Ming.

Zhou Shuren was sweating and felt much better, "Well, this is a pretty good marriage."

Zhou Changyi had a dream, dreamed of his father, and wanted to listen carefully to what his father said, but he couldn't hear clearly. In the dream, many people surrounded him, Mrs. Zhao was crying, and his son looked disappointed. His mother seemed to have said something too, no, no, He opened his eyes violently.

Zhou Changyi panted heavily, it was indeed a dream.

Zhou Shuren turned around, "Are you awake?"

Changyi shuddered when he heard his father's voice, and turned his head a little sharply. The small kang was not big at first, and he was sleeping on the side. He fell to the ground and took a painful breath, "Father, you are back."

Zhou Shuren looked at Changyi speechlessly, did he just make a sound and be so frightened?

Zhulan waited for Changyi to get up, "Since I'm awake, I'll drink the hangover soup."

Changyi saw the soup bowl on the table, picked it up and drank it neatly, although his head still hurts, he has recovered a lot after sleeping, "Mother, my son has made you worry."

Zhulan sat at the side and signaled Zhou Shuren to lower his head, brushed Zhou Shuren's hair and said, "Now that you're sober, why did your friend drink you?"

Changyi glanced at his father, regretting to death, why didn't he persist for a while, he didn't have to face his father after telling his mother, now that he is well, his father is here.

Zhou Shuren said indifferently: "What do you see me doing?"

Changyi, "My son feels that Dad has worked hard, and your gray hair seems to be growing again. This is all for my sons."

Zhou Shuren, "..."

It's really not because of the sons who have gray hair!

Zhulan saved the nervous Changyi from stepping on the thunder, "Tell me, why did you get drunk?"

Changyi blushed and said: "These people want to give their son a woman, but my son has always refused. Today, I want to get my son drunk and kill him before playing. My son knows his purpose, so he managed to escape."

He's not stupid, if he didn't make a calculation, it would definitely wake him up, instead of trying to stun him, there must be a calculation against the Zhou family behind him, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he got, he got into the carriage and asked the driver to leave quickly.

Zhou Shuren looked at Changyi, Boss Zhou seldom makes friends, and he doesn't have many friends in Jinzhou City. When the boss is free, he just stays in the mansion and doesn't go anywhere.

Changlian was practiced at a young age, and it is difficult to plot against Changlian.

Changzhi stayed at home, except for visiting bookstores or academies, he basically lived in the mansion.

Only the second child is smart and has a lot of friends, and the house is a disadvantaged first house, so Changyi will be the one to look for in this calculation.

Changyi's back was covered with cold sweat when his father saw him, and he hurriedly said: "Father, my son has never done anything wrong to our family when he was away."

Zhou Shuren believed in Changyi and didn't dare, "I don't believe you. Today's incident will not be just once. I heard your mother say it yesterday. Dad is very pleased with your change. Since this incident happened today, you have learned a lesson. Don't be afraid, you will gain wisdom by eating a pit, just be more careful in the future, it's getting late, you should go back to the second room for dinner, get some rest earlier."

Changyi came out of the main courtyard in a daze, and said to Dongmo uncertainly, "The old man didn't scold me, didn't blame me for making friends improperly, and comforted me?"

Dong Mo was also surprised, "Second Lord, when you were asleep, the mistress took care of you."

He was really surprised that the mistress and head of the family are so kind!

Changyi grinned, "Ah, it's not a dream, father and mother trust me."

In the main courtyard, Zhulan smiled, "You didn't mention Changyi."

Zhou Shuren heard Changyi's smile, and his smile deepened a bit, "He is almost thirty, since this child has changed, I am willing to give my trust."