Doting on concubines and destroying wives?The general’s wife is done with Li.

"If mother-in-law doesn't believe it, you can see it in person." Yuan Xueyue bowed her head and said.

After saying this, Nian waved and asked Cui's mother to go to the Liyuan to find the bamboo paper on which Brother Song wrote.

Before Yuan Xueyue came out, she did not take her slave Cuiping with her, which was intentional.

To avoid Cuiping coming to Zhongsitang, go back again.

In this way, only Cui's mother can go and get Cuiping.

In the opera house, Cuiping learned the news and found out the recent writings of Brother Song from the study room, including dozens of pages.

Mother Cui took the order and brought Cuiping to Zhongsi Hall.

As soon as they left the opera garden, they passed by the entrance of the small courtyard next to them. The maid saw them and went back to the house to tell Brother Xing who was keeping warm.

The maid said, "Just now, my servant saw Mother Cui from Zhongsitang leading Sister Cuiping. She seemed to be holding bamboo paper for writing."

Brother Xing was slightly surprised, "Is it absolutely true?"

The maid nodded, "It's true!"

Ji Geer, who was also warming himself by the fire and didn't want to go out at all, hugged himself tightly and sneered, "What, jealous?"

"I can see him getting very close to his mother recently."

After saying these words, Brother Xing's eyes turned cold.

On the other hand, Ji Ge'er's mother didn't care about him being hot or cold. He was already the eldest young master, and all the servants in the house respected him. He was appointed to the school, so what worries was there?

Suddenly, Brother Xing got up and hurried out of the courtyard without putting on his fur coat or taking his oil-paper umbrella!
The maid exclaimed, "Second Young Master!"

Ji Geer said disdainfully, "Let him go."

The maid couldn't care less about the taunting Ji Geer, so she quickly picked up the fur paper umbrella and followed!
There are goose-feather snowflakes flying and falling outside the house.

Brother Xing ran for a while, his body was covered in gray, his black hair was dotted with white snow, and his cheeks were red from the cold!

He was unwilling to let his mother be alone with Song Geer.

If he had known it would be so cold today, Guo Zisong would have gotten up early, and Brother Xing would have gotten up early too!
The maid shouted from behind, "Second Young Master, please run slowly!"

"Hache!"

Brother Xing sneezed on the way and staggered.

Fortunately, the maid walked quickly and caught up with Brother Xing. She covered his head with a paper umbrella and followed him together.

Passing through verandas, paths, and under eaves, we finally arrived at the gate of Zhongsi Hall.

Brother Xing ran away and almost bumped into Cui's mother who came out.

Cui's mother was a little surprised, "Why is the second young master here?"

In the room, Nian read the paper written by Song Geer over and over again, his eyes were fascinated, and he stared at it in disbelief.

A moment later, before Nian could put down the paper, Brother Xing's news came in!

Mother Cui said, "The second young master is here."

Yuan Xueyue turned her head slightly, and Brother Xing rushed to her side without hesitation and hugged her arms, specifically squeezing away Brother Song who was sitting on the futon next to her.

Brother Xing laughed and shouted, "Mother!"

Yuan Xueyue smiled slightly and touched his head, "Why are you here?"

Brother Song, "..."

Brother Xing said, "My son heard that his mother brought his third brother here, so he came here to take a look. Huh? What is grandma holding in her hand?"

Brother Xing stepped forward with doubts on his face, took the paper from Nian's hand and looked at it.

"The handwriting is excellent, and the writing is neat. Third brother can indeed do it, but... Haqie!" Brother Xing couldn't help but blew a lot of the paper in his hand and scattered it in front of the charcoal fire plate in front of him.

When some charcoal fire touches it, it instantly climbs onto the body of the paper!
Most of them were ignited, and the burning smell filled the air. Yuan Xueyue quickly stepped forward to retrieve more than a dozen pictures, and shot them out as soon as possible!Nian was also shocked by this scene. Brother Xing came suddenly. Before she could react to what Brother Song had written, the paper was taken away and dropped into the charcoal tray.

Cui's mother was guarding the door and saw it, but she didn't have time to get it, and so did Cuiping.

Only Yuan Xueyue had quick eyesight and quick hands to retrieve it.

Brother Song was startled and stepped forward to see if Yuan Xueyue's hand was okay!
"Mother, your hands!" Song Geer said nervously.

This move seems to have been done intentionally by Brother Xing. Yuan Xueyue had already anticipated his actions and knew it from the moment Brother Xing appeared.

Brother Xing was shocked, "Mom, I, I didn't mean it..."

Yuan Xueyue's face was indifferent, her hand was fine, she just touched some fire ashes, nothing serious. The charcoal fire only swallowed up twenty or thirty pieces, causing a burst of fire in the plate.

This caused Nian and others to retreat one after another.

Brother Xing felt so guilty that he fell down on the futon, stunned!
Nian came to his senses and hurriedly pulled Brother Xing over and asked, "Brother, are you okay?"

Cui's mother and Cuiping, the maid, also quickly fetched the tongs and stirred the charcoal fire plate to reduce the flame as quickly as possible.

Some maids also opened the door to let the flames slip out so as not to choke the masters in the house.

The cold wind blew in, and everyone shivered.

The atmosphere became weird. Yuan Xueyue glanced at Brother Xing, knowing that he would not repent of some bad habits. Why would he make a big mistake in this life?
Yuan Xueyue's eyes stared at him, which made Brother Xing feel very guilty. He curled up next to Nian with a guilty conscience.

After seeing everything, Nian saw that everything was fine and said, "Don't take it to heart if Brother Xing does anything unintentionally. It's freezing cold, so be careful."

Yuan Xueyue, "..."

Her mother-in-law said so, how could she accuse her?

It's just that Brother Xing's eyes were a little hesitant, for fear that his mother would still doubt him.

Brother Xing explained, "Mother! My son didn't do it on purpose."

Yuan Xueyue's face was calm, "I know, brother, just be fine."

Then he continued to talk to Nian,
"Mother-in-law just read Brother Song's paper, how do you think?"

Seeing this, Mr. Nian admitted truthfully, "Brother Song is indeed good. He is still young at the moment. He will be sent to school after the year. Are you a serious gentleman?"

Yuan Xueyue said, "Mr. Wan's place has already been arranged. We are just waiting for Brother Song to go."

Those words made Brother Xing feel jealous!

Cui's mother didn't know why, so she complimented him and said, "I didn't know the third young master was so smart!"

These words attracted Nian's glance, and Cui's mother shut up.

Brother Song spoke modestly, "We are all mothers. Mr. Wan teaches well. My son will study hard and live up to his kindness."

Yuan Xueyue felt relieved when she heard Brother Song's words.

"Okay, mother is watching."

Seeing his mother comforting Brother Song, Brother Xing suddenly became jealous, broke away from Nian's arms and ran out!
Everyone was stunned, and Cui’s mother quickly caught up, “Second Young Master!”

Nian was also surprised, "What's going on?"

Fang Xu, Cui’s mother came back to explain,
"Brother Xing came here naked on the road. He didn't wear fur clothes. His thin body was cold, so his nose felt uncomfortable."

Yuan Xueyue was startled at this explanation.

In the afternoon, the snow gradually stopped, and the servants in the house also prepared shovels and shoveled the snow to clear the path so that the master of the house wouldn't get in the way.

What a coincidence, Brother Xing tripped and fell on the way out of Zhongsitang, so Rong’s mother learned about it and asked the slaves to stop and take action as soon as possible!
Guo Liangxian, who was committed to his concubine's courtyard, got up in the afternoon, moved his tired body, and recalled the three or four back and forth battles with Meng Huihui last night, which were unbearable.

(End of this chapter)