Chapter 602 Substitution
Yan Santong looked at Zhu Weixi sympathetically.

"Gengsongsheng's surname is Geng. In Zhu Xuanjiu's eyes, his most original identity is his wife's natal family. Zhu Xuanjiu has no way to deal with the Mao family and resist the Mao family. He can only use Gengsongsheng to vent his dissatisfaction. .”

Zhu Weixi looked at Yan Sanhe blankly.

"The worse the Geng and Song Dynasties are, the worse the Mao family is, and the more excited Zhu Xuanjiu will be. This is a silent counterattack from a son-in-law who has been dominated by his father-in-law's family for a long time."

Yan Sanhe: "This also explains why he chose Xie Erli, because the Xie family has nothing to do with the Mao family.

Xie Erli respected Zhu Xuanjiu very much, and the Xie family never asked for him casually. Therefore, after the couple got married, Zhu Xuanjiu was more interested in Xie Erli.

In the final analysis, Geng Songsheng was just an unlucky guy who just hit the point of a gun. If his surname was not Geng, things would be different. "

"But Geng Song Sheng is sincerely good to my sister-in-law."

Mr. Pei was so angry: "Even for the sake of my sister-in-law, I shouldn't have made Geng Songsheng such a miserable person."

Yan Sanhe walked up to Zhu Weixi, held her arm and asked her to stand up.

"Look, who does she look like?"

Zhu Yuanzhao took a deep look at Zhu Weixi: "My eldest sister looks like my father."

Yan Sanhe: "Who does Zhu Xuanjiu look like, the boss?"

Manager: "I look like Aunt Fu."

Yan Sanhe: "So, does Zhu Weixi look like Aunt Fu?"

"This……"

The old manager's heart skipped a beat and he looked towards the eldest lady.

Because of a trip to Wutai, Zhu Weixi was completely thin and out of shape. His face, which was already pale, was now extremely pale.

Coupled with what she just heard, it was as if the sky and the earth were falling apart, so much so that she couldn't stand still, and she leaned helplessly on Yan Sanhe.

The old manager became more frightened and frightened as he watched.

This……

This this……

It was simply the reincarnation of Aunt Fu.

"Miss Yan, she looks very much like her."

The boss said weakly: "It's like being carved from the same mold."

When Zhu Weixi heard this, his legs could no longer hold up and softened.

Li Buyan had quick eyes and quick hands and hugged the person, "Grandma, I'll take you to the back room..."

"no no……"

Zhu Weixi's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't hear it, and he shouted hoarsely: "Let me listen, I want to listen!"

Yan Sanhe winked at Li Buyan.

Li Buyan quickly helped Zhu Weixi sit down, stretched out his long arms, and took Zhu Weixi into his arms.

The person in his arms was dying, as fragile as a willow branch, breaking at the first snap.

I thought that Gengsongsheng had already suffered a great calamity for my grandmother, but I never thought that an even greater calamity was yet to come.

How could Zhu Xuanjiu really love her? It was clearly because she looked like Aunt Fu.

The room was eerily quiet.

The expressions of the three brothers of the Zhu family could not be described in words.

Is it because of Aunt Fu that he favors his eldest sister?
It turned out to be because of Aunt Fu! ! !

Yan Sanhe walked back to his seat, picked up the tea bowl, and drank the tea in one breath.

Then, she placed the tea bowl heavily on the table.

With a "bang" sound, everyone's hearts were startled.

"Xie Zhifei?"

Xie Zhifei looked at her: "I'm here."

Yan Sanhe: "On the way to Jietai Temple, you asked me, since Zhu Xuanjiu hates Mao, does he have someone else he likes in his heart?"

Xie Zhifei nodded.That's right.

he asked.

He also asked whether Osmanthus fragrans might be related to the person he likes, otherwise he would not still be thinking about her even though he was ill.

"I'm telling you now, Zhu Xuanjiu doesn't like anyone in his heart. He doesn't like anyone except himself."

Yan Sanhe: "But there is someone in his heart that he is attached to, concerned about, and reluctant to let go of."

"That person is..."

Xie Zhifei carefully said three words: "Aunt Fu?"

"Yes!"

Yan Sanhe took a deep breath.

"Everyone in this world will always have the closest relationship with their mother. That's because we stayed in our mother's belly for more than nine months. During those nine months, mother and son lived and died together.

So we all become attached to our mothers.You can do it, I can do it, and he can do it too. The only difference is that some people are shallower and some are deeper. "

Xie Zhifei: "You mean Zhu Xuanjiu is deeper?"

Yan Sanhe looked at him and said word by word: "It's an extreme attachment, and it's also a perverted attachment."

"puff--"

Little Mr. Pei squirted out a mouthful of hot tea and sprayed half of his body.

While he wanted to wipe it with his hands, he also wanted to put the tea cup on the small table. As a result, his hands were shaking and his legs were shaking. In a hurry, the tea cup fell to the ground with a "bang".

Little Mr. Pei stared blankly at the shattered tea cup on the ground, roaring in his heart.

Goddess, before you say the words "extreme" and "perverted", can you say hello first?

"Why do you say extreme and abnormal?"

Yan Sanhe: "The first reason is because of Wutong Courtyard."

There are so many courtyards in Zhu Mansion, but Wutong Courtyard has not been repaired and still retains its original appearance. The owner of Wutong Courtyard is Aunt Fu. "

Aunt Fu lived in this courtyard in the northwest corner since she entered the Zhu family's house, and she never changed places until her death.

Zhu Xuanjiu was born here, spent his childhood, youth, marriage, and children...he spent his long life here.

"So Wutong Courtyard is equivalent to Aunt Fu's womb for Zhu Xuanjiu. This is the place where he feels most secure."

Yan Sanhe: "There are also flowers and plants left by Aunt Fu in the Wutong Courtyard, as well as various furnishings... He can only sleep when he is wrapped in these things."

Little Mr. Pei asked fearfully: "What about the second one?"

Yan Sanhe: "The second thing is the teacup with its mouth broken."

The wife gave the tea cup to the companion, which showed that the tea cup was not worth much.

Why was he reluctant to throw it away?
Why do you often play with it in your hands?
When did he put it in his hand and play with it?
"The old manager said that when he was upset, he would put it in his hand and play with it."

Yan Sanhe: "When a person is upset, that is when he feels insecure. At this time, holding the teacup that Aunt Fu used during her lifetime means that Aunt Fu is accompanying him silently."

Little Master Pei: "What about the third one?"

"The third one is Zhu Weixi."

Yan Sanhe: "Zhu Weixi looks very much like Aunt Fu, so in Zhu Xuanjiu's heart, he is a substitute for Aunt Fu."

When Zhu Xuanjiu was a child, he felt that he was unable to protect Aunt Fu, which caused her to suffer a lot of grievances and sins.

Now that he has become the head of the family and has the power, he will naturally be able to protect his mother.

That's why he dotes on Zhu Weixi in every possible way and won't let her suffer even the slightest grievance; that's why he doesn't let Zhu Weixi marry Geng Songsheng.

Because Gengsongsheng represents the Mao family and the Mao clan;
Zhu Zhuxi is equivalent to Aunt Fu.

He thought that Mao had never treated Aunt Fu as her own mother-in-law, so how could the Mao family treat Zhu Weixi well?

"If you still think the above three points are far-fetched, then..."

Yan Sanhe was silent for a while.

"The osmanthus in Jietai Temple and the osmanthus outside Zhu Weixi's courtyard are the fourth point."

(End of this chapter)

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