Marrying into a poor family

Chapter 349

The fourth uncle knew that Xiao Chenyu was right, but his mission here had to be mentioned.

"The clan leader has discussed it with his uncles and said that he wants you to go home. Now that you have made a career, it would be better for your parents' tombs to be moved back to the ancestral tombs. It would be better for someone to keep an eye on the ancestral tombs at all times than for your parents to be alone outside. Yes, they look pitiful.”

In fact, before Xiao Chenyu took office, he could actually take leave and go home to worship his ancestors. However, his situation was special. The Ninth Prince meant that he could cut through the mess quickly and could not wait until everything was stable before going back to worship his ancestors. Late.

Xiao Chenyu also understood that the old prince's health was not good, but he had no way of knowing how bad it was. Therefore, if he had to go back to his hometown first, there might be variables.

Without the support of the old prince, the Du family only need to find any reason to ruin his reputation and ruin his future. If he loses his life, wouldn't it be even more in vain?
Qin Xiang listened on the side and didn't say much.

When the matter of moving his parents' graves was mentioned, Xiao Chenyu did not refuse decisively.

After thinking for a while, he asked: "What can my elder brother say?"

"Your eldest brother is a coward all the time now. He listens to his mother-in-law in everything. How can he have any ideas?"

Xiao Chenyu pursed his lips and frowned in silence.

Seeing that he was unhappy, the fourth uncle said again: "What your sister-in-law means is that they wanted to bury your parents in the ancestral graves. It was you who went crazy and insisted on being buried outside. If it wasn't for your nonsense, you wouldn't have to suffer. After all this trouble, it depends on you whether you want to move the grave or not."

Moving a grave is no small matter. It takes a lot of manpower and financial resources to do it, and it also takes a lot of time. Sister Xiao is definitely not willing to take the lead in doing this.

"We'll have to wait a little longer to move the grave." Xiao Chenyu thought for a moment before saying, "I used to ask my sixth aunt to help look after my house and my parents' graves. Here, I would also like to ask my fourth uncle to help me take a look at it from time to time." My parents’ graves.”

In fact, it is impossible for the eldest brother Xiao Chenhao to ignore his parents. Every year during the Qingming Festival and the anniversary of his parents' death, his family still has to go back and kowtow by burning incense and paper.

Let Aunt Six take care of it. She also pulls weeds on a regular basis. If it rains heavily, she goes to see if the soil on the grave has slipped and just fill it up if it needs to be filled.

"When the time comes, I will let people go home first and ask my fourth uncle to help with the relocation of the grave. I hope my fourth uncle will take care of it when the time comes!"

After saying that, Xiao Chenyu stood up and bowed deeply to his fourth uncle. His fourth uncle hurriedly stood up to support him and ensured that he could sit properly.

As the Spring Festival approaches, several families in Dancheng bring New Year's gifts, one to Xiao Chenyu and his wife, and the other to deal with various relationships in the capital. These gifts are all brought by the stewards of the family on Qiao San's boat.

Qiao San's boat is not what it used to be. It's like two big boats to travel together.

Because of safety, many other families from Dancheng were accompanying the ship. They all entrusted Qiao San's fleet to help carry the goods, or they could take the ship for a little money.

Qiao San's fleet is sturdy and very safe, and he never bullies the people on board. No matter your status, you are treated equally. Therefore, this fleet and escort agency has become famous far and wide.

Fourth uncle and his party followed Qiao San's fleet back, packing a lot of food and silk and satin cloth as gifts in return for the villagers.

Xiao Chenyu was initially hostile to the Xiao family and was filled with hatred for everyone he saw.

Now, he is relieved.

When people see more and experience more, they grow taller and see farther. Regarding the past, it becomes normal and easy to understand when viewed from another perspective.

Qin Xian once asked him: "Do you really not hate the people in Xiaojiacun?"

Xiao Chenyu sneered: "I'm better now, so they're fawning over me. If I'm down now, they'll still leave me alone. What's the point of being so brooding about such a person?"

Qin Xiang nodded: "They prepared gifts for us, so I sent them back. This is our generosity and our magnanimity. It doesn't matter what they think. The important thing is, what do your colleagues think of you and think about you?" You." Xiao Chenyu frowned, then relaxed, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter to me, as long as I can hold back my anger for a while, I can conquer the world!"

Qin Xiang knew that Xiao Chenyu suffered a lot of anger and endured it by himself, but how could people outside get everything going as they wished?

But knowing that her man was being squeezed and bullied outside, Qin Xiang still felt uncomfortable.

She could only be gentle to Xiao Chenyu and make it easier for him to go home.

The biggest advantage now is that Xiao Chenyu can go home every day, and Qin Xiang no longer stays in the boudoir.

In a courtyard in the capital, on the bed in the bedroom, Du Ziren was holding Ma Hui, who was naked, making love.

Later, when the clouds and rain stopped, Du Ziren called for the maid to bring water to wash his body. Two more maids came forward to help Ma Hui get up, wipe her body and change clothes.

Separated from the seven large screens on the marble seat, Ma Hui sat on a chair, while the maid squatted in front of her, carefully wiping the dirty areas clean with a towel.

Ma Hui was so ashamed that she wanted to do it by herself, but the maids avoided her, saying that it was their turn to take care of her. If the master found out that they were not taking good care of her, the consequences would be disastrous.

Maybe this is the life of rich people. Ma Hui didn't dare to say anything more. She was afraid that she would show off her petty attitude in front of these maids.

After wiping it clean, another maid brought a set of soft white fine silk clothes for Ma Hui to put on gently.

Ma Hui felt that there was still something in her body that had not been drained out. As soon as she stood up, it came out again, and she was so embarrassed that she had to go to the toilet.

A maid opened the curtain next to her, and behind was Gong's toilet.

The red lacquered pail was placed in the middle of the room, but Ma Hui couldn't smell a trace of strange smell. Instead, waves of strange fragrance floated into her nose.

So, with the help of two maids, Ma Hui took off her pants and sat on the Gongtong. Before sitting down, she glanced inside the Gongtong, which was covered with a thick layer of sawdust. This strange fragrance was caused by Gongtong. came from the barrel.

Turning around, he saw two maids standing on both sides, waiting respectfully.

Ma Hui's eyes widened and she asked, "You guys, aren't you going out?"

The two maids said: "This slave is here to serve the girl!"

Ma Hui had no intention of peeing, so she could only sit there for a while, then got up awkwardly, as if she was looking for something to do for the two maids.

One maid came forward to help wipe her body, while the other maid grabbed two handfuls of sawdust from the urn next to her and threw them into the bucket, covering up the few things Ma Hui left behind.

I have to say that what Ma Hui saw tonight was beyond her knowledge and imagination. It turns out that this is how rich people live?

After being helped back, Du Ziren half-leaned on the bedside, holding a book in his hand and reading.

Her fingers are white, her eyebrows are high, her eyes are deep, and her black hair hangs down on both sides of her ears. She lacks the coldness and nobility of the day, but makes Ma Hui's mind full of charming reverie.

"Come here!" Du Ziren waved to Ma Hui, his voice was hoarse and charming.

Ma Hui walked to the bed in a daze, and was pulled onto the bed by Du Ziren. She fell on Du Ziren's body and was hugged.

Ma Hui never dreamed that she would be favored by Mr. Du Ziren.