The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 495 Impressions
"I didn't bring you back to serve me, but to enjoy my happiness with you."

Yan Sanhe savored these words word by word in his heart.

She had to admit that she was deeply moved at this moment.

Among women in this world, who doesn’t want to live a good life and enjoy happiness?But there are definitely conditions for enjoying happiness——

Either obey this man's words and you dare not go west when he tells you to go east; or you have to endure everything he does.

Clearly Mao is neither.

Zhu Xuanjiu's love for her was engraved in his bones, and he would rather suffer than suffer a little bit for her.

There is no such man in the world.

some.

Lu Shi can be counted as one.

But the problem is that Lu Shi and Tang Zhiwei separated from Lao Yan when they were most affectionate, and then came the long years of revenge.

The deep love between the two of them remains unchanged and was formed under special circumstances.

Zhu Xuanjiu and Mao are an ordinary couple living under the same roof. They have been together for 34 years.

In the past 34 years, no earth-shattering events have occurred. They were all trivial matters of daily necessities.

Day after day, year after year.

Until Zhu Xuanjiu was seriously ill and was about to pass away, he still took care of Mao so considerately.

Therefore, even if he has inner demons after his death, and the inner demons are so ferocious, Mao's words are still good about this man.

Vigorous emotions can shock people;

The long-lasting emotions are enough to move people.

Yan Sanhe looked at the cold tea cup on the small table, "So, you and Mr. Zhu have almost never quarreled in all these years?"

"Almost never, he listens to me."

"Listen to everything big and small?"

"I don't get involved in fortune-telling and feng shui matters; I have the final say in matters such as daily life."

"You haven't blushed yet?"

"It's hard to live without a blushing face, but I am a good-tempered man."

Mao: "Even though he is three years younger than me, he has always given in to me. Sometimes I even play off the eldest lady's temper and make me lose my temper. He is just a Maitreya Buddha."

Loving his wife, doting on his wife, being docile and good-tempered - this is the impression Mr. Zhu has left on Yan Sanhe so far.

"Whose idea was it to sleep in separate courtyards?"

Asked this, Mao lowered his eyes in embarrassment.

"I developed a problem after giving birth to my eldest son. He would snore while sleeping. He is a light sleeper and can't hear a sound in his ears."

In the first few years, she waited for the man to fall asleep first before she dared to fall asleep;

Later, the man noticed it and went to the study to sleep for a few days from time to time.

"After he became the head of the house, he started renovating the house. One night we were lying on the bed talking, and I fell asleep while talking."

It was already midnight when she woke up. When she opened her eyes, the man held his chin and looked at her with a half-smile.

After being married for more than ten years, she had nothing to be ashamed of. She curled her lips and found an excuse for snoring: "I'm tired during the day."

"I've lived in this compound for decades. I'm used to it and don't want to move."

The man tucked the quilt up for her, "Don't suffer with me. I'll help you choose the most masculine yard later, and you can move there."

Before her eyebrows could rise, he continued:

"Every day I eat at your place, talk to you, and come back here to sleep when it gets dark. This way you can feel relaxed and I can feel comfortable too, so we don't have to torture each other."

That year, Mao was 33, she had been married to a man for 14 years, and her little daughter was born.

With three sons and three daughters, no one can shake Mao's status.

Mao's heart was already relieved, but she was still a little reluctant to give up, "That's not going to happen, let's make others laugh."

"Now that I have the final say in the Zhu Mansion, who dares to laugh?"

He lay down next to her and said, "I just used your horoscope to calculate your fortune. The middle path is the best for your body and the most energetic for your blood. You should move to the middle path."

"Miss Yan, my master is very accurate in fortune-telling."

Mao was proud again, "Since I moved to Zhonglu, I haven't even had a cough or brain fever in the past few years. My relatives and friends all say that my energy and blood are getting better and better." Who will I marry?

Fortune telling which yard you live in;
Does that mean you have to take advantage of bad luck when you go out?
Yan Sanhe frowned and asked again: "Did Master Zhu leave a message for you before he died?"

"Stayed."

Mao answered happily.

"They in this industry know their own destiny very clearly. On the first day of this year, the master said that I would be [-] out of [-] this year. I would be guilty of being too old and would be very sad. He asked me to go to the temple to burn incense more often when I had nothing to do. He prayed.”

Yan Sanhe: "Master Zhu still believes this?"

Mao: "Miss Yan, the more you work in this field, the more you believe in fate. How much rice a person eats, how many miles he walks, and how much happiness he enjoys in his life are all arranged by God."

Yan Sanhe: "Then what?"

"Then the master guessed it."

This year, she went to the temple on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. The wind and rain continued, and she was extremely pious, but the master still fell ill.

"The last month..."

Mao's speech slowed down, "The master had a premonition that he was dying, so he sent the children away and told me about his funeral."

"What were you told?"

"Let me serve a bowl of water evenly and take care of my three sons and three daughters. Don't let anyone lose."

Mr. Mao sighed, "It's all the meat that fell from my belly. Whoever I can lose will look down on me."

"Any more?"

"Let me live a good life with the boss and don't worry about him. Other than that..."

Ms. Mao thought for a while and shook her head: "It doesn't matter. We women can't interfere with the separation of the family. He will leave it to the boss."

Zhu Xuanjiu handed over the matter of the family separation to Boss Zhu, and Boss Zhu naturally told Mao that Mao followed the Zhu family's women not to interfere in this matter, and still swallowed the words.

This shows from another aspect that the rules of the Zhu family are very strict.

"Don't say anything, help us change the cold tea."

"it is good."

Yan Sanhe asked Li Buyan to change the tea, intending to change the topic.

At this point, she made a preliminary judgment: Mr. Zhu's inner demons had nothing to do with the Mao family.

Therefore, the past love between them as husband and wife can be brushed aside.

When hot tea was served, Yan Sanhe asked again: "Is this house the ancestral home of the Zhu family?"

"Yes."

"Who is in charge of the Zhu family and who lives in this house?"

"Yes."

Mao: "This is a rule passed down from generation to generation in the Zhu family."

Yan Sanhe: "Where are the others?"

Mao: "They all left the house and lived in another place."

Yan Sanhe: "So, of your three sons, only the eldest will be able to live in this mansion, and the remaining two will have to move out."

Mao: "Yes."

Yan Sanhe: "Who will pay for the settlement expenses?"

"Come from the public."

Mao was afraid that Yan Sanhe would not understand, so he explained in detail:

"Before every head of the Zhu family dies, these things must be settled in advance. The master bought a house elsewhere for the second and third children a few years ago.

Before the old man passed away, the arrangement was also like this. The ancestral home and ancestral land would belong to the next head of the family, and other family properties would be divided equally.Generation after generation, there has been no chaos.

According to the past rules, when the master passes the five-seventh day, the family can be divided. "

Yan Sanhe: "The reason why the three brothers still live together now is because of Mr. Zhu's inner demons?"

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)