Chapter 592： drop

Zhou Shuren touched the painting with tenderness in his eyes. In order to protect the Zhou family, his wife and children, he had no intention of recalling the past and kept his eyes fixed on the front. These paintings evoked all the memories, and he moved forward. On the way, Zhulan kept standing behind him and watching him.

Zhou Shuren put down the paintings carefully, "I like this gift very much. When we die, these paintings will be buried with us as a burial."

Zhulan, "I thought of being together."

Zhou Shuren curled the corners of his mouth, "It's called having a good heart."

Zhou Shuren's birthday is over, and Chang Lian and his wife are also ready to leave, because Jiang Ming's legs need to be raised for a few days, which is two days later than the scheduled date.

Chang Lian and his wife had packed their luggage, and Zhu Lan also knew from Mrs. Song that Dong Yiyi's dowry was basically taken care of, and some clothes were also taken away. Jiang Ming became white, and Jiang Muchen was not implicated. , I can no longer wear the clothes I used to wear, and I can only watch some fabric clothes.

As for Dong Yiyi's jewelry, some items that were not restricted were left, and those that could not be brought were also disposed of.

Zhulan had no good intentions to prepare luggage for Dong Yiyi. Dong Yiyi didn't have no dowry. Even if she was poor and white, and the Dong family and Dong's family were still there, her actions represented Zhou Shuren, so she looked good.

Changzhong was a restless man. When he woke up in the afternoon, he wanted to go out to play. He even dragged Zhulan with him. Zhulan was very helpless and had to go out with the little guy.

Zhulan looked at Chang Zhong who was running in the garden, and sighed: "Why can't this kid just sit and play honestly? If I were seven or eight years younger, I wouldn't be so tired."

Madam Song said, "The mistress is also very young."

Zhulan waved her hand, "I used to believe it when I was young, but now I don't believe it anymore. One year is not as good as one year, and I know it."

No matter how well she takes care of her, she can't keep up with the speed of her old age. Zhou Shuren sees old age, and so does she, especially after she gave birth to Chang Zhong, even if she takes care of her, it can be seen.

When Zhulan heard her son's laughter, she followed helplessly and saw not only Changzhong but Jiang Mulan and Yulu.

The two stood up to greet Yulu, and Zhulan asked Yulu, "Why didn't you go to class?"

This gentleman didn't ask for leave today, why is this girl in the garden?

Yu Lu said, "Grandma, I forgot to bring the chess sheet, so I told my husband to come back and get it."

Changzhong interjected, "Second niece, I'll go to class with you."

Zhulan was delighted, "You brat, you know people well."

Yu Lu pursed her lips and smiled, "Uncle, last time you went to class with your aunt, there was smoke coming out of Mr.'s head."

Changzhong didn't understand, "Why?"

Yulu bent her eyes, "Because I was angry with my uncle."

Mr. is afraid of the little uncle. Last time, Mr.'s painting was ruined, and Mr.'s face was ugly for several days!

Changzhong smiled, "I'll definitely stop moving."

Yulu shook her head, she didn't believe it, the little uncle was lawless in Zhou Mansion, and he dared to move his grandfather's things, let alone his husband's.

Changzhong was lost, and Yulu smiled, "Young uncle can play with Minghui, Minghui likes uncle very much."

Changzhong shook his head sharply, "No, like a mother."

Zhulan laughed out loud, Minghui really looks like her the longer she grows, the eldest couple dare not beat Minghui and dare not scold him. At present, only Mingyun can control Minghui.

Yulu giggled. The younger brother grows up, the more he will use his face. He often uses his grandmother's face to fool the second brother, "Uncle, I'll go get chess records first."

Changzhong didn't let go, and looked straight at his niece.

Jiang Mulan bit the corner of her mouth and said, "Uncle Zhou, let me play with you."

She doesn't have to go to class, she has time, she can't help thinking, if, if Uncle Zhou likes to stay at Zhou's house, it would be great.

Zhu Lan looked at Mu Lan, she didn't resent it, she just sighed, Mu Lan and Muchen are not young anymore, the two children understand in their hearts, they were frightened and dared not think about it a few days ago, but now they just want to leave, they inevitably have other thoughts in their hearts .

These two children have a grudge against Jiang Ming. She knows the house like the back of her hand. The two children rarely go to see Jiang Ming, but Jiang Ming's legs are better. She has been awake for more days, but she is very quiet and doesn't make trouble. Decadent, and after talking patiently with Dong Yiyi.

Don't look at Changzhong's love for play, but he is young but understands that the girl in front of him is a stranger who has met a few times. He pursed his lips, "Mother, I want to go back."

Yu Lu glanced at Mu Lan, bent down and kissed her little uncle, "Grandma, sir, wait for me, I'll go back to the yard first."

Zhulan held her son's hand and nodded, then said to Mu Lan, "It rained yesterday and the humidity was heavy, so let's go back first."

Mu Lan was stunned for a moment, then saluted.

Changzhong was hugged by Mrs. Liu. When he could no longer see the little girl, Changzhong said, "Mother, I don't like the girl just now."

The child's eyes are the brightest, and Zhulan said, "In the future, who you like and who you don't like, you just need to know for yourself, but you can't say it in front of people."

Zhulan wouldn't stop talking because her son was young. She taught the little guy well.

Jiang Mulan went back to the yard. Seeing her eldest brother reading a book, she took the book and threw it on the table in a fit of anger, "Brother, how can you still read the book? We are leaving and are going to live in the country."

As she said that, Mu Lan was uncomfortably clutching her clothes. She could no longer wear fancy clothes. Now she was all plain, and the jewelry on her head was gone. She only had two silver earrings, and her shoes were plain~www.novelhall.com ~ The more I think about the tears, the more tears, she was bullied in the capital, she worked hard, but now she is no longer qualified to be bullied, she is going to become a village girl.

Jiang Muchen is also uncomfortable. The gap from the official young master to the white body is too big. He can only stop thinking about it by reading. Looking at his sister, the girl is the most sensitive, and it is the Zhou family who has defected to the Zhou family. But it wasn't too bad. Now it's too bad, and my sister feels the most uncomfortable.

Dong Yiyi stood at the door, holding back the tears in his eyes. It was better to leave earlier. The longer he stayed, the more uncomfortable the children's already sensitive hearts would be.

Two days later, Chang Lian and his wife set off. There were eight carriages in total. Chang Lian and his wife took five, Jiang family three, Jiang Ming and Dong Yiyi one, two children one, and the last one. luggage.

The family saw off at the door. Zhou Shuren valued Chang Lian very much, and was afraid of any accident. If he hadn’t followed Rong Chuan carefully and Jinyan couldn’t leave, Zhou Shuren wanted to send Jinyan to follow him, but Zhou Shuren not only sent martial arts A good servant, and also hired a escort.

Zhulan looked at Changzhi, she was actually quite afraid that Changzhi would sneak away, but fortunately Zhou Shuren taught him well for half a year, and Changzhi was very honest.

Chang Lian was gone, but Zhu Lan was still unhappy. Speaking of which, the eldest and second son of the four white picks were busy with the house's business and went out frequently. She was used to it, but Chang Lian has been in front of her for the past two years. Huang, Chang Lian will also come to chat with her from time to time.

When this person left, Zhulan was still in a trance.

Zhulan didn't feel any emotion for a while, but Changzhi ran in like crazy with joy, "Mother, mother."

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