The splendid youth of the farm gate

Chapter 389 Undercurrent (1)
"Sister Yun Hong, sister Wei Zi let me tell you that Master Jiu is back."

Yun Hong hurriedly turned around and entered the room to report.

Mrs. Ye said to Zhu's mother: "Go and see, ask what's going on, why it's so late."

"Yes, old lady."

Mother Zhu got up and went out.

"Go to Ciguang Temple?" Mrs. Ye sat up, looked at Zhu's mother and said. "Why did you think of going to Ciguang Temple with them? Didn't I tell you earlier, just show your face, there is no need to take those people too seriously!"

After saying that, he turned over and sat up, frowned and said, "No, I have to go there myself and ask him what's going on."

Zhu's mother hurriedly stepped forward to press her, and said anxiously: "Ma'am, if you have any questions, you can just ask when Master Jiu comes to say hello to you. What's the matter with rushing over now?"

"But..." Mrs. Ye was still hesitating.

Zhu's mother couldn't help but push her down on the couch, then took the oranges on the side table, wrapped them in a handkerchief and peeled them off, and softly persuaded her while picking out the thin white orange stalks.

"How many times have I told you, Master Jiu seems to be gentle, but in fact he has a very strong idea. He has his own ideas in doing this. Why do you bother to make Master Jiu unhappy because of what has already been done?" , aren't you happy yourself?"

After hearing the words, Mrs. Ye fell silent for a while, then lay back on the couch, and said nothing for a long time.

Seeing her like this, Zhu's mother didn't say much.

My wife's temper is no better than her. She used to be a gentle and submissive person, but since she married into the Ye family and the master accepted Dong Mingzhu, day by day, year by year, this person gradually It's like a different person!
Over the past few decades, I'm afraid Madam herself has forgotten what kind of person she was in the past, right?
Zhu's mother handed the peeled orange meat to Mrs. Ye, and said softly, "It's a new one from Zhuangzi. It's very sweet. Please pay for it."

Mrs. Ye took it, but didn't put it in her mouth, but stared blankly at the gradually sinking sky outside the window.

Zhu's mother couldn't help feeling tense when she saw it.

Over the years, Madam has become more and more incomprehensible to her. Sometimes she loses her temper, but sometimes she doesn't say a word for days and nights.

Just as Zhu's mother was trying to figure out what Mrs. Ye was thinking, Mrs. Ye spoke up by herself.

"Ayuan, I still want to talk to Yu'er about getting married in the capital."

Mother Zhu was taken aback, why did she suddenly think of Master Jiu's marriage again?

But the next moment, she had already said softly: "Well, this old slave also thinks that the capital is better! There is no girl in this remote village in Qingzhou Prefecture that Master Jiu can look up to."

Madam Ye nodded.

Zhu's mother thought she had something to say, but she waited, but she didn't. She couldn't help but looked up, and saw Mrs. Ye's brows were twisted into a plain word, and her eyes were flickering. Obviously, she was very upset. It is tangled.

"Ma'am, what's the matter with you?"

Madam Ye shook her head.

She refused to say, mother Zhu couldn't ask any more questions, so she leaned sideways on the table and took another orange and slowly peeled it.

"Ayuan, I want to go back to Kyoto with Brother Yu."

With a heavy hand, Zhu's mother squeezed out a stream of juice from the peeled orange. She ignored it, wrapped the orange and handkerchief together and threw it aside, looking up at Mrs. Ye.

"Ma'am, you... are you really planning to go back to Kyoto?"

Mrs. Ye nodded, but the expression between her brows showed the hesitation and entanglement in her heart.

"Why did you think of going back to the capital?" Mother Zhu asked cautiously.

"Hey!" Mrs. Ye sighed, and said softly: "I want to personally choose a suitable marriage for Brother Yu in the capital."

Mama Zhu nodded.

He smiled and said, "It's time to think that way. If you were willing to give in back then, Master Jiu would be a father now!"

Madam Ye had a bitter look on her face when she heard this.

Zhu's mother realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly explained: "Ma'am, the servant has no other meaning, the servant is just a pity for Master Jiu..."

Mrs. Ye waved her hand, interrupting Mama Zhu's words.

"I know, you watched him grow up, in your heart, you love him no less than me!"

Mother Zhu let out a deep breath.

In the past, it was unacceptable to say such things, and whoever said it would be punished. Even if she said something wrong several times, she also suffered from Madam's cold face for several days.

"Ayuan, I want brother Yu to buy another house in the capital, take Nan brother out, and let us live as a family. What do you think?"

Mother Zhu gasped suddenly.

After a while, his voice trembled, and he said, "Madam, Master and Grand Master are not separated!"

"I know they are not separated!" Mrs. Ye curled her lips and said angrily: "Besides, what does it have to do with me whether they are separated or not?"

Mother Zhu laughed.

The sentence that came to his lips, "How can it be okay? You must be the wife of the Ye family. If you don't have a family, you will live in a separate house. No matter how much your uncle loves you, he will not agree!" After seeing Mrs. Ye When frowning, he didn't say anything in the end.

After thinking about it, he said softly, "How about discussing it with Master Jiu? If Master Jiu agrees to this matter, it should be possible!"

"Well, that's what I mean too." Mrs. Ye smiled and said, "Come on, let's go to Yu'er's house now."

Mother Zhu wants to say, it's time for dinner soon, why don't you wait for Master Jiu to accompany you to have dinner?However, when she raised her head to speak, she fell silent because of Mrs. Ye's suddenly opened brows and the faint dancing look on the tip of her brows.

Forget it, it's been a long time since Madam has been so open-faced, left and right are just a matter of walking a few more steps!

"It's a bit cold outside, I'll ask the little girl to come over with a hand stove, Madam, please wait a little longer."

Mrs. Ye touched the hand stove in her bosom that was really not getting any heat, and nodded, Mama Zhu stepped back and called Yun Hong, who was waiting outside the door.

"Go to Jiuye's house and tell Hong Jian that the old lady is going over there and ask her to add two more basins in the house. The old lady is afraid of the cold!"

"Yes, Mom."

Yun Hong retreated.

Zhu's mother called out to the little maid again, "Go and tell your sister Wei Zi that the old lady is going out, and ask her to bring over the charcoal for that filigree Malang hand stove."

"Yes, Mom."

The little maid turned around and ran to look for Wei Zi.

Not long after, Wei Zi came in with a hand stove filled with charcoal fire to return to his orders. Mother Zhu had already dressed Mrs. Ye, and the group walked towards Ye Yu's Guiyan Tower.

Hong Jian, who had gotten the news earlier, was already waiting outside the door with her maid, and when she saw her from a distance, she rushed forward a few steps.

(End of this chapter)