urge Zhao to marry

Chapter 49
It has been five years since Liangchen and Meijing came to Meng's house. They originally thought that with their good looks, even if they couldn't have children, they could still make Meng Yu more pampered.

It's a pity that they soon realized that they were thinking too much.

The maids around Mrs. Liu are all Yanhuan fat and thin, each with their own merits, Mrs. Liu is still a veritable jealousy, and the way to deal with them is hard to tell.

Fortunately, Mrs. Liu was short-lived, so she went to look for Granny Meng very soon, and before they were happy, she found that Meng Yu had really kept a filial piety for Mrs. Liu for a year, and he did not seek them out to hide his secrets.

Once the filial piety period was over, Meng Yu didn't go back to live in the backyard. Instead, he brought his eldest nephew and son to live in the front edge, and only came here every ten days and a half months.

Even if they resorted to all kinds of means, they couldn't make him turn into Zhirou, which really made them a little desperate.

He was also worried that the grandma he would remarry would not be able to tolerate their dishonest and charming Tongfang, and begged him to make him a concubine when he came over.

It's a pity that when Meng Yu and his mother mentioned this matter, they were reprimanded by Mrs. Meng and cried a lot, and finally Master Meng found out, and Meng Yu was reprimanded by his own father again.

Well, even Meng Yu dared not bring up this matter again.

Afterwards, Mrs. Meng tidied up the beautiful scenery of Liangchen, so that they did not dare to mention this matter again.

At that time, Master Meng and the others wanted their son to marry another lady from a wealthy family. Naturally, they wanted their son's backyard to be cleaner, which would be more beneficial for his son to marry again.

It's a pity that Meng Yu insisted on marrying a divorced woman, and wanted to get rid of the two couples, which made the old lady Meng very dissatisfied.

Now hearing Meng Yu's questioning of them, Mrs. Meng snorted coldly: "I asked them to come here! What? I can't instruct them to make some female celebrities for me?"

Her father-in-law and husband both agreed to Meng Yu's marriage, so even if she objected, it would be useless.

Moreover, the husband also comforted himself that it is easy to be disciplined if the family is low, and he will not make any fools, and he dare not play tricks on Meng Yi.

The most important thing is that both husband and wife were worried that they would not follow their son's wishes, and he brought people from all over the world to collect the medicinal materials.

Although Mrs. Meng nodded, she was very angry, and when she heard that her son was going to send the two housemates away, her dissatisfaction was like a volcano erupting.

When Meng Yu heard Mother's lame reason, he was also very helpless: "Mother, if you want to be a female celebrity, don't we have a embroiderer?"

Mrs. Meng was very calm: "I asked them all to go back to celebrate the New Year."

Anyway, she wouldn't tell her son that she just let the four embroiderers go back to rest today.

Liangchen Meijing looked at him with resentment.

That look is obviously saying, one day husband and wife one hundred days of grace, you are so ruthless, you are so ruthless!

Meng Yu was speechless.

It was really for their own good that he let them go out, and he would definitely arrange them properly, as compensation for following him for these years.

Now my mother obviously wants to use them to create trouble for Wanniang, even if she stays, she will not go to them again in the future.

It's a pity that he also knows that his mother is dissatisfied with Wanniang in her heart. If he sends them away, his mother will not do anything to him, but he must put this matter on Wanniang.

Hey, no matter how clever he is, he can control the hundreds of people under him submissively with kindness and power, but he is helpless when facing his own mother.

In a blink of an eye, it was the twelfth day of the first lunar month.

Yu Wanniang and Mu Zhaozhao took Mama Wu to Meng's house in a carriage.

These days, Yu Wanniang is busy receiving guests who come to pay New Year's greetings, taking care of what the guests eat, drink, and return gifts.

There are different customs in ten miles. She is new here, and she is also worried that the customs here are different from those in her hometown, so there are many things to ask.

Originally, she wanted to buy Buddhist incense for Mrs. Meng, but her daughter said to leave it to her.

Yu Wanniang thought that her daughter wanted to take the opportunity to go out for more shopping, but she didn't expose it. She also felt that her daughter had become more sensible recently, so she agreed.

Now she looks at the bright red wooden box engraved with pine cranes, and when she opens it, she can smell the faint fragrance of bamboo.

Yu Wanniang didn't know much about fragrance, she smelled good, she closed the wooden box, and said with a smile, "Zhao Zhao's vision is getting better and better now."

"I learned all this from my mother." Mu Zhaozhao was proud of herself. This is the bamboo stick incense she made herself. It is made by wrapping several kinds of fragrant wood powder on a bamboo core. It is also relatively cumbersome, but the fragrance is elegant. , nine out of ten people will like it.

On the contrary, the wooden box containing the incense was bought, and it cost her three renminbi.

She didn't say that the incense was made by herself, but she was worried that her mother would find it difficult to give it away, and she would not worry that she would mess things up.

However, Mu Zhaozhao was also very satisfied with her incense making skills, thinking of the bamboo incense left in the bedroom, she seemed to see wonderful silver.

After a while, the carriage suddenly vibrated, and the unsuspecting mother and daughter had a close contact with the wall of the carriage in an instant.

At the critical moment, Yu Wanniang protected her daughter, and she made intimate contact with the car wall, and her daughter made intimate contact with her back.

Immediately, someone outside shouted: "Hey, how did you drive the carriage? You almost ran into our carriage."

Wu Dagui's legs were also trembling, and he didn't know how the shaft of the carriage would go for a ride alone.

He didn't care about anything else, so he quickly opened the curtain of the car, and seeing his master had a bump on his forehead, he said with a mournful face, "Madam, madam, are you all right? It's all small, the shaft is scattered."

Mu Zhaozhao first helped his mother to get out of the car, looked at her wound and said anxiously: "Mother, let's go to the clinic first?"

"I'm really fine, I just bumped into a bag." Yu Wanniang felt that it would be too indecent for her to visit again like this, and whispered to her daughter: "Can you go to Meng's house with a gift for your mother?"

This is a post from the Meng family. If the mother and daughter didn't go, I'm afraid it would be a shame to the old lady Meng.

Mu Zhaozhao hesitated for a while, and nodded in his mother's pleading eyes: "Then let mother accompany you back."

Mother Wu's body was also drenched by the tea in the carriage, so she definitely couldn't follow Mu Zhaozhao to Meng's house.

Some officers and soldiers who were patrolling and passing by came to help when something happened to Jiang, and the people outside who were about to be hit by their carriage also came down to help Wu Dagui fix the shaft of the carriage that had run away from home, otherwise their carriage would not be able to pass.

The woman in the carriage also came down to check the situation, and when she found out that Mu Zhaozhao was going to the Meng Mansion, she immediately smiled: "Coincidentally, my wife is also going to the Meng Mansion, and Miss can go with my wife's carriage."

Yu Wanniang personally thanked the wife in the carriage. She felt that she did not look like a human trafficker, and she dared to let her daughter into the carriage because she saw that the officers and soldiers on patrol knew her manager.

Sitting in the spacious and elegant carriage of the Liu Mansion, looking at the inquisitive wife opposite, Mu Zhaozhao felt that all this was too coincidental.

Coincidentally.

It's too coincidental that there are ghosts.

(End of this chapter)