Rebirth: Silly Husband and Wife

Chapter 225
In the Shang mansion, it has been five days since Shang Dongchen left the business, and the servants sent out by the Shang mansion came back every night to bring back the news that they did not find the words "Master", and every day Shang Liu stayed at the door with a look of hope, In the evening, I returned to the business with a look of despair.

Over the past few days, Shang Liu's face has been haggard, her normally rosy cheeks have also become dull, and deep dark circles have appeared under the corners of her eyes.

"Master, what's the matter? Is there any news about Chen'er?" Shang Liu stayed at the gate as usual. His son's Shang Wuling, supported by Yan'er, strode across the threshold and ran out to meet him.

Shang Wuling glanced at Shang Liu's eyes full of hope, lowered his head, sighed heavily, shook his head, full of exhaustion, and said, "It's okay, it's so late, why are you still here, be careful I caught a cold."

As soon as Shang Liu heard his result, she was stunned for a long time, tears flowed down her cheeks from the corners of her eyes, and she cried, "I can't care about that much, my Chen'er hasn't died yet. Get it back, how can you let me wait at home with peace of mind!"

Shang Wuling glanced at Shang Liu who was crying, anger flashed in his eyes, he frowned, his tone was not very good, and he said, "What's the use of crying now, it's been five days, Chen'er has left home I have been away for five days, and tomorrow I will not send people to continue searching in this town. I am planning to go to Han's house to see if Chen'er has gone there. Think about it, if you didn't cause this incident, Will Chen'er run away from home recklessly?"

When Shang Liu heard Shang Wuling's words of blaming herself, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and a guilty conscience flashed across her face. This time, she didn't dare to talk back to Shang Wuling like before, and disappeared in Shang Dongchen In the past five days, she also reflected on herself, and felt that in the final analysis, she was the culprit, and she was the one who caused her stupid son to run away from home.

Shang Liu raised her head, looked at Shang Wuling with a timid expression, and asked, "Master, then tell me, has Chen'er arrived at Han's house?"

"I can't guarantee this matter. We can only pray. When we go to Han's house tomorrow, we can see Chen'er there, or else..."

Speaking of this, Shang Wuling's voice was a little choked up. If they really didn't find their son at Han's house tomorrow, then their son is probably missing.

"Otherwise what..." Shang Liu swallowed his saliva, frowning and looking at Shang Wuling and asked.She more or less knew what Shang Wuling's unspoken words meant, but Shang Liu didn't want to believe this fact.

Shang Wuling shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and said to her, "It's nothing, you prepare things tonight, and I will go to Han's house with me tomorrow."

"What, me, do I want to go too?" When Shang Liu Shi heard that Shang Wuling said that she wanted to follow Han's house, she immediately shuddered and asked stutteringly.

Shang Wuling stared at her, frowned, and said, "Of course, you did too much last time, now we have something to ask someone, and I'm the only one going, will they open the door and let us in? "

Shang Liu opened her mouth, and when Shang Wuling forced her eyes to glance over, she had to swallow the words in her stomach.

On the second day, Shang Wuling set off from the Shang mansion in a carriage with a reluctant Shang Liu to Han's house.

Mo Meiniang and Shang Dongchen's mother and son stood at the door of the Shang mansion, smiling as they looked at the carriage going away, her hand holding a handkerchief waved back and forth above her head.

When the carriage that Shang Wuling was sitting in disappeared from the Shangfu's sight, Mo Meiniang looked smug, and took off the arm that was waving that was about to become sore, frowned, and picked up the other hand to hammer it. Hammering her sore arm, resentment flashed in her eyes, she gritted her teeth and said, "Damn it, I have to stand outside the door to see you off, my arm is about to break."

The corners of Shang Dongfang's mouth curled up, with a harmless smile on his face, and he said, "Mother, don't complain, now this family is in charge of our mother and son, we should make preparations while they go out now, the housekeeper Which items are valuable, we mother and son quickly take them and sell them, and the real thing is to keep them in cash."

Mo Meiniang stopped hammering her arm suddenly, raised a pair of excited smiles, looked at the son, and said, "My son, you are still smart. If you don't tell me, mother will almost forget about it. Fortunately, you reminded me You are my mother."

Shang Dongfang smiled, walked up to Mo Meiniang without saying a word, stretched out a hand through her arm, and supported Mo Meiniang, the mother and son walked in from the door with smiles on their faces.

Han Fuzhong

Han Moru was sitting in the courtyard basking in the warm morning sun, with her head down, her hands were embroidered, and she was holding a pair of baby's tiger-toed shoes. Every stitch and every thread of the pair of shoes has invested a lot of effort in the hands of the mother-to-be.

"Miss..." Lu'er's voice sounded beside Han Moru.

Han Moru didn't raise his head, but kept his eyes on the pair of tiger-toed shoes, and said in response, "Well, what's wrong!"

Lu'er glanced at Han Moru who was embroidering shoes, hesitated for a while, gritted her teeth, and said, "Miss, just now Fuer, Madam's personal maid, sent a message that Master and Madam invited you to the hall .”

"Oh, does Lu'er know why my parents asked me to go there?" Han Moru stopped what she was doing, looked at the little tiger's shoes, and asked with her head down.

Lu'er murmured for a while, and said, "I know, it is the young master of the Wu family who came to the house and said he came to see the lady."

When Han Moru heard this, he was startled, doubts flashed in his eyes, and he thought, what is this Wu Haotian doing in Han Mansion for no reason, if she is still the young wife of a merchant, maybe she has something to do with him, but now, She was divorced by the merchant, and she has nothing to do with him at all.

"Miss, do we want to go out to see him?" Lu'er asked cautiously when she saw that her lady didn't reply for a long time, with worried eyes.

Han Moru put away the needle and thread in his hand, stood up, smiled, and said, "See, why don't you see me, I have nothing shameful with him, why should I hide, besides, he is a guest after all, if I Isn't it too impolite for the master not to go out?"

After saying this, Han Moru looked at Lu'er and said, "Lu'er, go to the room and get my cloak, and we'll meet the guests in the lobby together."

Lu'er should be, turned around and went to the room behind Han Moru, and after a while, saw Lu'er took a red cloak in her hand and put it on Han Moru, and the master and servant went to the hall of Han Mansion side by side.

In the hall, Han Tianliu and Han's mother warmly entertained Wu Haotian who came from afar. At this time, Han Tianliu treated Wu Haotian as a future son-in-law. Looking at this handsome young man in front of him, Han Tianliu felt very regretful. It's a good thing to stop my daughter from marrying this young man.

If it weren't for his stubbornness back then, maybe his hard-working daughter wouldn't be like this now.

(End of this chapter)