Chapter 11 My son is a love brain (11)

Leng Ruoshuang couldn't suppress the smile in her mouth, trying hard to control it.

What a comfortable day!
If it were the original mother-in-law, how could she be willing to do this?

After Chang Yan withdrew his hand, Xiao Wuxin was like a puddle of mud, slumped on the ground, tears streaming down his face, and he kept moaning.

Not to mention embarrassed, he was no longer human.

Chang Yan hid his face and cried: "Son, my mother has very little time to educate you in her lifetime. Today, you must remember that you will be punished if you hit the person who gave birth to your children."

Poor Xiao Wuxin couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Changyan said again: "I hope my son will not forget this lesson."

Turning to Chu Xihe who was shivering at the side, Chu Xihe hid behind Leng Ruoshuang in fear and held on to her clothes tightly.

Leng Ruoshuang understood: "Mom, go ask the doctor to take a look."

Changyan nodded, and Leng Ruoshuang was about to go out. Chu Xihe wanted to follow her and didn't want to care about Xiao Wuxin on the ground.

Leng Ruoshuang held her hand with his backhand: "Miss Chu, don't be afraid, mother is not a person who hurts others unreasonably."

Support her and let her sit down.

Leng Ruoshuang quickly went out.

The atmosphere in the room was weird and miserable, and Chu Xihe couldn't sit still.Especially after Changyan sat next to her, her body trembled so much.

Changyan blamed himself: "Look at my old bones, alas... I am old and my memory is not very good. I taught this unfilial son a lesson and even forgot to ask Miss Chu to go out first. It scared you."

"You..." Chu Xihe originally wanted to say that Chang Yan was too cruel. As a biological mother, how could she be like this? But when the words came to her lips, Xiao Wuxin's wailing was still in her ears, so she swallowed them.

"Old princess, Tingfeng..."

"Hey, what should I call it? Don't get involved with Xiao Wuxin. You should know that thunder, rain and dew are all gifts from God." Chang Yan interrupted Chu Xihe's words with a pleasant look.

Chu Xihe almost cried. She had never had such a strong desire to go home: "It's... Wu... Mr. Xiao, will he..."

Chang Yan seemed not to understand: "Is it possible? Miss Chu needs to speak clearly."

Chu Xihe swallowed: "Princess, will you be... disabled?"

Doesn't being disabled mean another burden?

Chang Yan said: "How could it be possible? Although His Majesty changed his name for him, he is still a relative connected by blood. How could I do this murderous thing?"

Changyan held Chu Xihe's hand and said in a sincere tone: "Miss Chu, your Majesty has arranged marriage for you. In the eyes of the world, you are a couple and can never be separated. Although my son has not been taught well, I'm very lucky to have Miss Chu fall in love with me. Old lady, I'm old enough to see that there are still people who want such a heartless and unjust thing, so I'm satisfied."

Chu Xihe wanted to take out her hand, but she didn't dare to do it. Goosebumps broke out all over her body, so she had no choice but to hold her hand and listen to Chang Yan's words with tears in her eyes.But the more I listened, the more I felt something was wrong, as if she was just like a garbage dump and Xiao Wuxin was like garbage.

Their voices were neither loud nor soft. Xiao Wuxin was in too much pain and couldn't hear them clearly.

Chu Xihe now regrets very much for provoking such an evil spirit: "Princess, I can..."

go?

Chang Yan was a bit sullen: "Miss Chu, my son gave up his title and the past for you. Now, the Holy Father has ordered that you get married, so naturally you must stay together."

Then he became affable again: "Miss Chu, I heard earlier that your hometown is very different. I plan to hold a wedding for you and my son at the end of this month."

Chu Xihe was about to cry but had no tears. She had thought about marrying Xiao Wuxin, but she never thought about it in such a way and in such a scene. She was not welcome and almost everyone looked at her strangely.

"King, Princess, everything is up to you."

This old woman could do this to her own son.Chu Xihe didn't think she would be the one lying on the ground.

Changyan slowed down her tone. If there weren't people lying on the ground in the mud, she would be a kind old lady: "Miss Chu, you have traveled thousands of miles to come here, how can I let you be unhappy at the wedding? This Getting married is a major event in life. Miss Chu, just say whatever kind of wedding you want, I will try my best to satisfy you."

She wondered how Chu Xihe could make those weird things.In short, she didn't discover it, she probably learned it from others.

The most important thing in life is getting married. This is in a foreign country, in an unfamiliar place, and without any relatives or friends.The skirt underneath Chu Xihe was caught in wrinkles, and she tentatively said: "Princess, I want to wear a wedding dress. It would be better if there is a diamond ring. Love is sacred, pure, and cannot be tarnished, and a white wedding dress can better reflect love. of holiness.”

Which girl doesn’t want to wear a white wedding dress?
It's a pity that in ancient times, it was useless to mention it. Chu Xihe felt that he was dreaming and thinking about this.

Changyan signaled Cuiyi to wait for the pen and ink, and said warmly: "Since it is something from Miss Chu's hometown, it is novel here. Miss Chu can draw it by herself, or she can describe its workmanship, cutting, fabric, and pattern. I am destined to The embroiderer rushed to work and tried her best to satisfy Miss Chu. As for the diamond ring, I have never seen what a diamond is. Miss Chu will describe it carefully. I will send someone to look for it. Even if I can't find it before the wedding, I will find it for you after the wedding. .”

Changyan's attitude made Chu Xihe feel at ease, so he relaxed a little more: "Princess, after getting married, Xiao...Mr. Xiao and I want to live alone."

Living alone avoids the confusion between morning and evening, and reduces family conflicts, especially when the husband's mother, oh, no, the husband's family are all old antiques, old feudal.

Chu Xihe didn't want to see Leng Ruoshuang and her two children every day.I feel uncomfortable all over.

Changyan did not agree: "Nowadays, there are absolutely no sons, daughters-in-law, and mothers who live apart. This means family separation. Miss Chu just said this because she didn't understand the rules here. Sons and mothers do not live in the same place, or they go out. Hard work is not here, and if a daughter-in-law wants to leave, she must obtain the consent of her elders, because the daughter-in-law has the responsibility to serve her parents-in-law, unite her sisters-in-law, support her husband and teach her children, and stabilize the homeland. In one place but not living together, that is If there are several sons, the elders make the decision to divide the family. The one who gets the big head has to serve the elders. The younger one also has the responsibility, but it is inferior to the one who gets the big head. If there is only one son, it is not allowed by law or human ethics. Living in the same place, but living apart with your wife. Unless..."

Changyan paused and prolonged his voice, specifically arousing Chu Xihe's curiosity. Chu Xihe couldn't help but ask, "Unless what?"

What Changyan said just now made her head spin. She didn't want to stay in the back house.

Changyan slowed down his tone, lowered his voice slightly, and said quietly: "Unless my son has his hair cut off."

Changyan didn't add anything about what it meant to cut off one's hair.

Then he continued: "Of course, I have arranged for someone to clean up a courtyard, and you will live in this courtyard from now on. I admire Miss Chu's independence and self-reliance very much, and I hope that my son can learn a thing or two about Miss Chu's spirit."

(End of this chapter)

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