Chapter 908 It's Not Hot Eyes, It's Jealousy

As soon as Zhulan sent away the letter, Mrs. Zhao and Changyi came back. Zhulan asked, "Why did you come back so soon?"

Mrs. Zhao took a few glances at her husband, and Zhulan noticed it. Mrs. Zhao was exuding a low breath, and she understood after a while, "The Xu family has decided to go to sea?"

Changyi nodded, "Depart from Beijing the day after tomorrow."

Zhulan, the mother, was also a little uncomfortable. It stands to reason that she facilitated the sea trip, and when it was time to go to sea, she felt very sad. The hall was very quiet for a while, and the joy of Wu Yan's pregnancy just now disappeared instantly. .

Changyi didn't know where to put his hands. On the one hand, he was reluctant to part with his wife, and on the other was his respected mother. The two most important women felt uncomfortable, and he also felt uncomfortable.

Changyi couldn't bear the quiet atmosphere, and said dryly, "Mother, my son will take care of himself and never get sick. When he comes back, you will see that he is a fat son. Don't worry."

Zhulan endured the reluctance in her heart, "Don't worry, mother in charge of Xu's family, mother has nothing to say, take advantage of the few days at home, you can tell the kitchen what you want to eat, it will be inconvenient if you want to eat out of the sea."

Changyi's eyes turned red, "Well, mother, can you give your son some of the purses you made these days?"

Zhulan signaled Mrs. Song to bring over the box, which contained not only a purse, but also a few belts, "It was originally made for you, and I'm still thinking about making more, but now I don't know if these are enough for you."

Changyi reached out to take it. Because he was leaving home, he often came to chat with his mother recently, and watched his mother make a purse with his own eyes. Unexpectedly, it was all for him. Both the purse and the belt are full of patterns he likes, which also symbolize peace. holding the box tightly, "Mother, my son will definitely cherish it and use it."

Zhulan watched Mrs. Zhao keep her head down, and said to her son, "You two go back, I'm also going to have a rest."

Changyi looked sideways at his wife. His mother asked him to have a good chat with his wife. After walking for at least half a year, "Mother, you should rest first."

In the evening, Wu Yan received a letter from the fast horse in the capital. After Wu Yan read the letter, his heart fell to the ground, and he said to the relative with his mouth hooked: "Look, my aunt, my aunt asked me to take care of myself."

He Shu looked at the letter quickly, and it was full of precautions for pregnant women. He also smiled, "You can rest assured this time, and you can sleep well tonight."

Wu Nan rubbed her stomach. She and her husband knew that she was pregnant for a few days, but she hadn't written a letter. She still remembered that her aunt told her to get pregnant later, but the baby just came, and she didn't have a good rest these few days.

He Shu was the one who was completely relieved, because his wife was only pregnant, and his ears couldn't help but turn red, "I will find a good doctor, and I will take good care of my wife."

Wu Yan smiled sweetly, she lived a comfortable life, her husband was considerate to her, and her relatives took good care of her, plus her brother became a Beijing official, her life was even more comfortable, "Yeah."

As soon as the days turn around, it will be the day when Changyi leaves Beijing. Yushuang and Yudie are girls, their feelings are more exposed, their eyes are red, and Mingrui is a little man. elder sister."

Chang Yi stroked the eldest son's hair. The little guy was not big, but he was particularly reassuring, "Okay."

Yudie wanted to cry at first, but now she stared, "Brother, what about me?"

Mingrui picked up the little girl, this little girl is good at breaking the atmosphere, "Brother will take good care of you too."

Yudie was happy, but when she turned her head, her father had already sat in the carriage, her mouth curled up, tears kept falling, and her hands hugged her brother's neck tightly, "I don't want my father to leave."

Mingrui looked back at his mother and elder sister, come on, he was the only one who didn't cry, it was obviously unlucky to cry, so he hugged his younger sister tightly, "Mother, elder sister, let's go back."

Because it was time for the second room to be alone, grandma and uncle had already returned to the yard first.

Mrs. Zhao quickly wiped away tears, hugged the little girl, "Don't cry."

Yudie pursed her lips, the tears in her eyes would not fall, Yushuang also wiped her tears, her voice was a little hoarse, "Mother, go back."

In the main courtyard, Zhulan looked helplessly at the daughters-in-law,

Yes, there are several sons, it is a big deal for Chang Yi to leave home, Chang Lian specially asked for leave.

She just wants to be quiet now. Really, when Changyi didn't leave home, she felt all sorts of bad feelings, and her emotions were obvious, but when Changyi did leave home, she was very calm.

It's a pity that the son and daughter-in-law didn't believe it, and no one left, they kept talking around her.

After finally leaving at noon, Zhulan rubbed her ears, and said to Mrs. Song: "I think the voice of the eldest daughter-in-law is very high today, yes, and the boss too. I seem to be facing hundreds of ducks this morning. It hurts my ears right now."

Mrs. Song is also uncomfortable. The mistress likes to be quiet, and even if the Miss Suns come to play, they will not make too much noise. This is suddenly so lively, it really doesn't apply, "It will be fine in a few days."

Zhulan couldn't laugh or cry, "Will no one believe what I say now?"

Mrs. Song was speechless. Who made the mistress show so much reluctance in the past two days? The second master was so moved that she was confused. The voice of calling mother every day made her feel like drinking honey.

Zhulan didn't get an answer, so she fell silent. She dug a hole for herself and wanted to laugh at the same time. With her age, and now she can be a little more unrestrained, she is not as restrained as before. Now she is self-willed Quite a lot.

Butler Ding came in at this time, "The old lady of the Du family is almost at the second door."

The tea in Zhulan's mouth almost spit out, "It's time to order lunch now!"

Butler Ding couldn't say a word, "Yes, the kitchen has been made, and dinner can be served in half an hour."

Zhulan stood up, because Mrs. Du's seniority is still there, so she still has to stand up to greet her. Usually, visits come in the morning, and it is rare to come at this hour.

The last time I saw Mrs. Du was years ago. At that time, the old lady was very rich. Now she has lost two rounds of flesh and can no longer support her clothes.

Zhulan greeted the old lady, "Why are you here, especially at this hour?"

Old Mrs. Du was embarrassed. Can she say that she went to the Ningguo Mansion first, and then suddenly thought of the Zhou family before turning over? Naturally, I can't say this, "After we met last time, we hit it off quite well. This person thinks about it as he gets older, and here he is."

Zhulan admires her, the last time I saw her she was very unfriendly, now with her facial expression and tone, those who didn't know thought they were her relatives!

Mrs. Du saw that Mrs. Yang just smiled and didn't answer. She didn't know how to speak for a while. Very hot."

Zhulan said in her heart, there are too many people with hot eyes, and you always say bad things about the Zhou family behind your back. You are not hot-eyed, but purely jealous!

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