The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 192 Arrival (3)
"Mother, there's no need, Su Lan and Xi'er are still waiting for me at home." Jun Zhengmin's words were very difficult, it took a lot of courage to reject his seemingly weak mother, and he still A very filial piety.

"Third son, do you want to abandon your own mother too? Is it true that you are willing only after I die? Do you really want to abandon your own mother for the sake of those two sluts? Tell me, is that the case?" Mrs. Liu sat Unable to stop, he sat up abruptly, and said sharply to Jun Zhengmin.

The anger in Liu's heart was very strong, obviously she begged her son so humbly, but he still refused so simply, it was simply too much.

"Mother!" Jun Zhengmin shook off Liu Shi's hand completely at this moment, stood up from the chair all of a sudden, gasped and looked at Liu Shi with a distorted face, "They are my wife and daughter, I am As a husband and a father, do you want me to abandon them? Mother, I missed it once, but this time I finally got along with my son. I will never make a mistake a second time. If my mother still doesn’t like it Their mother and son, the son can only feel ashamed of his mother."

As he said that, he knelt down hard on the ground, kowtowed three times to Mrs. Liu, then stood up and walked away without looking back, without giving Mrs. Liu any chance to react at all.

In fact, this is not the case, but Jun Zhengmin is afraid that if he stays any longer, he will be persuaded by the old lady. He can't afford to lose now, and he dare not gamble at all. He is afraid that if he loses his wife and daughter, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Although Wuyou and Qiao'er are children whose father is unknown, they are cute and sensible, and Jun Zhengmin loves them from the bottom of his heart. Seeing their cute appearance, he even thought that even if it was for the two of them, he would be willing to die of exhaustion. .

There are so many things that he can't let go of, how can he use this hard-won warmth to bet on the old lady's love for him.

Besides, Jun Zhengmin is not a fool, he understands what the old lady is thinking, and because he understands, he is even more sad and disappointed.

At Jun Yao's house, Mrs. Yang was doing embroidery work with Mrs. Qin and waiting for Jun Zhengmin.

"Lan Xiang, do you think the head of the family will be controlled by the mother-in-law?" Every time Jun Zhengmin went back to Lao Jun's house, it was actually when Yang was most worried.

Mrs. Qin pinched the embroidery needle with her rough fingers and quickly penetrated the rose-red satin in her hand up and down. Looking up at Mrs. Yang's worried expression, the old god smiled and said: "Madam, don't worry, this old slave believes that the master is a man who can stand It's a matter, Madam, don't look at the master's soft temper, sometimes the more he is like this, the firmer his heart will be."

"Is that really the case?" Yang actually believed in Jun Zhengmin in her heart, but she also had lingering fears about the old lady's fighting power.

"Don't worry, depending on the master's attitude towards his wife, this old slave will understand. At least I have never seen such a relationship between the master and his wife in those big houses." Mrs. Qin comforted.

"That's good, that's good!" Yang patted her heart and said, she was really afraid of the old lady's mouth.

"Grandma, I'm back!" The door curtain was lifted, and a delicate little man walked in with a smile.

Mrs. Yang was worried, but now she didn't know where she was. Seeing Wuyou, she hurriedly moved to the side of the kang and greeted him, "Hey, grandma's good grandson, did the husband teach you a lot today?" ? How are you studying?"

"Learned a lot, wait for Wuyou to tell grandma?" His immature voice was very nice.

"Okay, grandma likes to listen to Wuyou's stories the most." Yang's eyes were narrowed, but she couldn't see her teeth.

"Grandma, I still need to find my mother, so go first?"

"Go ahead, tell the kitchen what you want to eat tonight, let's make Wuyou's favorite." Yang stroked his hair lovingly.

"Hey, I know." After finishing speaking, he turned around and rushed out of the front yard, raised his hand to wave to Wang Jiu, and said, "Go, I'll ask my mother to give you a name."

In the backyard, Junxie was looking at the ledger, while Qiaoer took this pen and wrote something on the paper, causing her hands and face to be covered in ink. With just such a little girl, the four girls were very busy.

"Mother, my son is back!" Wuyou walked in.

"Brother—" Seeing Wuyou, the little girl rushed forward with a smile, but was hugged by Chunlan halfway.

"Miss, your hands are full of ink, so don't stain the young master's clothes. The servant girl will take you to wash your hands first, and we will play again when you come back."

Qiao'er looked at her pitch-black hands, then looked up at her brother's silver satin robe, and nodded in agreement.

Chunlan hugged Qiaoer and went to the bathroom, while Dongmei went back to Qiaoer's room to change her clothes. The young lady's clothes were stained with ink.

"School is over? How is today, maybe you can understand the teacher?" Junxi put down the pen, patted the place next to her, and watched her son come over and sit next to her with a smile.

"I understand everything. The teacher teaches very well. If the son doesn't understand, he will ask the teacher, and the teacher will explain it carefully to the son." If you don't understand, you have to ask. This is also the truth that his mother taught him.

"That's good!" Junxie nodded in satisfaction. In fact, even if he didn't want to study now, she would not object. Since he was not allowed to take the scientific examination, she would naturally not interfere in his life.

Wuyou waited for Junxie to finish asking, then said to the outside: "Come in."

Then, under Jun Yao's doubts, a handsome young man walked in, saw Jun Yao knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "This subordinate is the book boy sent by the master to the young master, I have seen my wife."

"Ning Yue kindly asked you to come?" Jun Yao raised her eyebrows, she said some time ago that the book boy who was given to Wuyou would rush over with the people who came this time, it seems that this is it.

"It's the subordinate!"

"What's your name?" It looked like he was only fourteen or fifteen years old. He was thin and small, but his eyes were restrained. He was a very nice boy.

"That's why I came to find my mother, let's give him a name." Wuyou said while holding Junxie's hand.

naming?Jun Yao raised his eyebrows, "You don't have a name?"

He said: "Only the name 'Nine' bestowed by the master!"

The code name, Junxie understands.

"Then call it Qinglong!" Jun Yao said lightly.

"Mrs. Xie gave me the name. Qinglong has met Madam and Young Master." The young Qinglong clasped his fists, expressing his gratitude to the two of them.

The bamboo shadow in the dark frowned slightly, Qinglong, it seems that Madam is very satisfied with Wang Jiu.

"From now on, you are a worry-free school boy, and everything is about his safety."

"Subordinates understand!" Qinglong nodded solemnly. He is a dark guard, a dark killer who can't have feelings, and everything is his responsibility to complete the task. However, this task may take a long time to complete, but the task is the task. It will take a long time to complete.

(End of this chapter)