Zhou Shuren, "..."
My brain hurts, the boss knows too much!
Li was standing at the door and didn't want to enter. She found that the head of the house didn't realize that he had said too many things that shouldn't have been said.
Boss Zhou looked like I knew my father best, Wu Chun was stunned when he heard it. He really didn't expect that his uncle would look like this in private. Well, his father was also very good to his mother, but he couldn't be as good as an uncle, uncle. It's a love, he really thinks too much.
Wu Chun Yu Guang glanced at the dark-faced uncle who could drop ink, he felt the knife in his eyes, Wu Chun got up, "I'll go to lie down for a while."
As he spoke, he patted his eldest cousin on the shoulder. If the knife could kill, the eldest cousin would have been killed by his uncle long ago.
As soon as Wu Chun came out of the main room, he heard the eldest cousin tremble: "Dad, I'm all for you, I don't want you to be misunderstood."
Wu Chun couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth and asked which house the servant had cleaned up. He felt that he could have a good night's sleep.
In the main hall, Zhulan looked at Boss Zhou begging for mercy, thinking to himself, Boss Zhou really needs to clean up, this mouth is too easy to reveal the secrets of the family!
Zhulan cried a bit. Although Boss Zhou eased the atmosphere, she was very empty. She still wanted to write a letter to her father and write about Wu Chun's performance to the old man, and she even wanted to persuade him.
The old man must be the most uncomfortable. The descendants of the Yang family are not prosperous. Dad only gave birth to their three siblings, and the eldest brother and the second brother did not have many children. Wu Chun had a son and a daughter after being married for a few years.
Wu Jiang of the second brother's family has also been married for a long time and has only two sons.
It is difficult for the Yang family to have children. Every grandson and grandson are treasures in the old man's heart. The old man's heart may not be so painful!
Zhulan was thinking about her father's legs, her mother's unbearable living, and her elder brother and sister-in-law. Zhulan wrote more letters.
When Zhou Shuren came back, Zhulan's letter had only been written, and there were six pages in it. Zhulan handed it to Zhou Shuren, "Do you see what else is missing?"
Zhou Shuren took the letter and went through it quickly, "Nothing was missed."
Zhulan sighed and said, "Go buy some good medicinal wine tomorrow and send it back. I guess the old man will try to torment himself in order to punish himself."
Zhou Shuren held Zhulan's shoulder, "Father is stronger than you think."
Zhulan, "En."
In his hometown, Zhou Lao Er hesitated whether to write a letter or not. After he knew that Wu Dong was gone, he hesitated for a while.
Zhao Shi couldn't see it anymore, "I think it's better to write to my parents."
"But my grandfather said not to tell my parents."
Zhao put down the padded jacket he made for his daughter, "Father and mother are such smart people, they have long guessed what the outcome will be."
Zhou Lao Er was silent for a moment, "You can still see clearly."
"It's not that I understand it, you're just worried that your mother won't be able to bear the worries."
She thinks that the smarter the parents are, the calmer they will be, and they must have been prepared long ago.
Zhou Lao Er sighed, "Grandpa's hair is all white, auntie cried a few times, and grandma is still ill, hey!"
Zhao Shi pursed his lips, "The most annoying thing is that there are people who say sarcastic words."
Zhou Lao Er was silent. In recent years, many people were afraid of the Yang family on the surface, but they wished that the Yang family was not good. He also heard some words. Some people viciously said that the three Wu Chun brothers were dead.
He didn't think so. Wu Chun could let someone bring Wu Dong's body back. Although he didn't say much, he also knew that Wu Chun was alive and well, and Wu He would definitely get better. Now the war is over, and he has won a big victory. , there will definitely be news back, he is waiting to see the face of the sarcastic person changing.
In the capital, Wu Chun slept for a day without waking up. After dinner, Zhou Shuren went to see it and came back and said, "Let's eat, Wu Chun will probably wake up tomorrow."
Zhulan held the chopsticks, she was very tired, she finally took a rest, "Let's eat."
At night, Zhulan sleeps, thinking every day and having dreams at night. She has nightmares, dreaming of Wu Dong, Wu He, and Wu Chun lying in a pool of blood. She knows that the dream is fake, but she still has a dream. One dream after another.
Zhulan didn't rest well at night, and Zhou Shuren, who was feeling light, didn't rest well.
When the couple opened their eyes in the morning, their sockets were blue.
Wu Chun had a good rest, the bloodshot in his eyes went down a lot, and his spirit had recovered a bit.
Wu Chun said: "Gu, go to my house today to recognize the door. After three days, I will leave, and the house will be entrusted to my aunt."
Zhulan also wanted to see the rewarded house, "Okay."
After the meal, Lichun and Eryue went to Masi to bring back the carriage, and the Zhulan family rode the carriage to Wuchun's house.
Wu Chun's house is in Xicheng, and Xicheng is the place where every inch of land and money in the capital. Zhulan's family bought a yard close to Xicheng for 2,000 taels, not to mention Wu Chun's second yard.
Wuchun's yard is a two-entry yard, but there is a land of the size of a three-entry yard, which can be converted into a three-entry yard.
Wu Chun explained: "These little servants and maids were all given to me from the original house. I will only leave one concierge this time, and I will bring the rest."
Grandpa and grandma, parents have never been served by anyone in their lives, and this time they are also enjoying themselves.
Although he sent a letter to his grandfather to ask, he actually knew in his heart that his grandfather would definitely go to Lizhou, his aunt was no longer in his hometown, and he no longer cared about his grandfather in his hometown.
Zhulan counted all the way, there were eight servants and six girls One woman, one housekeeper, one concierge, there were indeed quite a few servants.
The furniture and supplies in the house are all complete. Well, the furniture is made of high-quality wood, and such a good yard is rewarded.
I recognized the door and left at Wu Chun's house at noon to eat, oranges and longan fruits, bamboo orchids were confiscated, and Wu Chun pretended to wait until she hired someone to send them back to their hometown. Although it would be damaged a lot, it was also a rarity. She guessed her hometown. There must be no one waiting to see the Yang family's jokes, these rare fruits are just right to be slapped in the face.
Wu Chun listened to the reason and looked at his aunt carefully, um, he found that he didn't know the only aunt either. Sure enough, he was able to spend most of his life with his uncle's scheming person.
That's fine, he doesn't have to worry about his aunt anymore.
In the afternoon, Zhulan had all the things she wanted to buy, and Zhou Shuren also found a team. The next day, a large carload of things was loaded into a carriage and left the capital.
Wu Chun had his last meal at Zhou's house, and the next day, he reunited with Zheng Hong. The two left the capital and went to the barracks. After they left the barracks, Zhulan couldn't see them off.
The arrival of Wu Chun had a great impact on the Zhou family. Nearby neighbors all knew that the Zhou family had a relative of a military general.
Zhulan kept a low profile and warned the boss and the Li family not to talk about Wu Chun.
It's just that I can hide it from my neighbors, but I can't hide it from Zhao Bo and Deng Xiucai. Deng Xiucai is well-informed, and Zhao Bo knows more. The two came to congratulate.
Although Wu Chun is not a military general in the capital, it also means that the Zhou family has real relatives who are officials, unlike before who could only rely on himself.
The winter in the capital passed very quickly. Even if it snowed a few times, the capital was still very lively. Zhulan didn't remember how long Wu Chun had been gone, but she felt that she had been gone for a long time.
Zhulan was sitting by the window and watching the snow with the window open, and Mrs. Li ran in, "Mother, mother."