In a carriage.

Shanshan peeked at Lu Chaochao from time to time.

He made the wrong entry in the life and death book and clearly felt his sister's murderous intent.

It wasn’t until he knelt down in the mourning hall that the murderous intention lingering around him gradually dissipated.

Lu Chaochao urgently withdrew his murderous intention.

"Shan Shan, this sword in my sister's hand kills the evil spirits in the three realms."

“I hope you won’t fall into my sister’s hands one day.”

“If you don’t want others to know, you have to do nothing but yourself. Sister’s eyes are always staring at you.” Lu Chaochao sat cross-legged on the carriage, with the buzzing Chaoyang Sword on his knees.

Shanshan sat in the corner of the carriage, stretched out his little hand and touched his nose.

My neck feels cold.

Ever since his sister came back, he has been...

It means that the more you go, the cooler your heart becomes.

When the carriage stopped at the door, red silk was hung in front of the door, and the door was covered with red double happiness stickers.

"Our second young master is about to get married. My wife is presenting steamed buns and wedding money outside the city gate. If you need anything, you can go there to celebrate." There are many beggars outside the city gate, and Xu Shiyun likes it every first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. To do good.

Over time, a charity shed was set up at the gate of the city.

When Lu Chaochao returned home, the house was filled with betrothal gifts and was about to be sent to the Wen family.

"After you get married, you will be the man in charge of the family. My mother has saved all the money you have earned over the years."

“It has been counted over the past few days.”

“When Wen Ning comes through, let her take charge.”

"Mom has given you a portion of the family property. This belongs to you. In the future, it will be handed over to Wen Ning as well." Xu Shiyun suffered a lot at the hands of her mother-in-law. She understood that being a daughter-in-law of suffering.

When the yard caught fire, Xu Shiyun took the opportunity to rebuild the yard.

It comes in handy now.

Once the gate of each son's courtyard is closed, it is an independent portal, which is just suitable for a married couple.

She has always been tolerant and does not want her daughter-in-law to follow her rules.

“Mom, you’re in charge, Wen Ning doesn’t care about these things.” Lu Zhengyue felt a sense of loss, as if he was about to be separated from his mother after getting married.

Xu Shiyun couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't say this again in the future. Now that you are married, you are the mainstay of Wen Ning and the children."

"Everything about you will naturally be taken care of by your wife."

“Mother must also withdraw from your family and let you live a good life.” Xu Shiyun understood very well that if the mother-in-law does not know how to withdraw, it will be the biggest disaster for the newlyweds.

The son is always dependent on the mother, unable to shoulder the responsibilities, and unable to form a truly healthy family.

The new daughter-in-law will also have the embarrassment of being unable to integrate into her husband's family.

How do you integrate into a new family after getting married?

Obviously, both parents let go appropriately and allowed them to form new families.

Lu Zhengyue is a grown man, and his thoughts are not as delicate as those of women. But he knows how to adapt. Now that he thinks about it, it makes sense and he no longer refuses.

“That will trouble mother.” The former fair-faced scholar now has tanned skin and looks a bit like an iron-fisted general.

Xu Shiyun's eyes were slightly red. She was driven out of the Zhongyong Hou Mansion with her three sons and one daughter in embarrassment.

Now, the children have grown up and are getting married.

“Yanshu, as the eldest son, you should pay more attention to see if there is a girl you like.”

“Mom doesn’t want to mess up the relationship, I just hope you can find a close person.”

Xu Shiyun looked at her eldest son with worry.

Lu Zhengyue pursed his lips and snickered, looking at his elder brother teasingly.

The old man Lu Yanshu was drinking tea and couldn't help but laugh when he saw his younger brothers and sisters joking.

“Mother, my son is not in the mood to love me.” Lu Yanshu sighed softly.

He knew that his current behavior was enough to cause huge waves in the capital.

He is the eldest son and shoulders the responsibility of passing on the bloodline. But he still has no idea of ​​getting married... Xu Shiyun sighed quietly.

She waved her hand, and the second child, the third child, and Rong Che retreated.

Lu Chaochao and his younger brother lay down under the table with their buttocks stuck out, stealing the roasted chicken that was being offered to their ancestors today.

When no one was in the house, Xu Shiyun said.

“The inkstone is about Jiang Yunjin’s marriage. Did it hurt you deeply?” She was worried.

At that time, Yan Shu was still young and knew that he had a fiancée. No matter where he went, he would bring back things that women like.

When he returned to Qingxi with Lu Yuanze, he brought her specialties from Qingxi.

He went south to study, where silk and satin were abundant, so he took the time to buy satin.

Although they are not expensive, each one is better because of the utmost care.

Lu Yanshu saw the uneasiness on his mother's brows and couldn't help but sigh: "Mother, Jiang Yunjin is not worthy of me being like this."

"When I got engaged, I was still young and was not familiar with love. But by then, Yan Shu already understood responsibility."

“She is my wife for life, and she is the one who shares my honor and disgrace with me.”

"I value her and love her. It is my responsibility to put her first at all times." He was only ten years old at the time and was already trying to protect his fiancée's face.

If he fails to live up to expectations, his fiancée will be ridiculed.

“Ever since the engagement, Yan Shu has always been open and honest whether we are getting along with each other or saving our lives.”

“She and I have already made peace with each other.”

“The son was not hurt by her.”

Xu Shiyun felt relieved when she saw his open face and sincere eyes.

"and you…"

"Mom, you don't have to worry about your son. Your son doesn't want to live a life of his own. If he is lucky enough to find his true love, he will definitely take her home. Let his parents feel at ease." As Lu Yanshu saw a wider world, he felt that he It’s different.

He couldn't tell what was different.

Xu Shiyun knew her son well. Although he was gentle, he was stubborn in his heart.

“That’s all…”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a thin sound coming from under the table.

There was even a bit of a scramble.

Lu Yanshu opened the tablecloth and saw Lu Chaochao and Shanshanzheng using their hands and feet to **** the roast chicken legs that were offered as tribute.

Shanshan’s eyes were red, and she pointed at the chicken bones in her sister’s hand with grievance: “Ah, hum…”

Pointed to the chicken bones, then pointed to his own mouth, crossed his hands, and hummed heavily.

Then he turned his head.

“Sister, the chicken bones you finished eating, don’t you want to taste them?” Lu Yanshu could understand his body language with just one glance.

Shanshan reached out to his elder brother in aggrieved manner.

Lu Yanshu couldn't laugh or cry: "You can't fight with anyone, but with your sister. Back then, your brother Yuzhou was beaten until he begged for mercy..."

Lu Chaochao clapped his little hands and said with a touch on his cheek: "Hey..."

He ran away with his elder brother in a flash.

At night.

The breeze was blowing, blowing the hanging red silk, which was quite permeable.

Shan Shan was lying on the bed and came to the fairy palace in a trance.

In the dream, he seemed to have grown up.

He seemed to see a kind-hearted immortal, who caressed his head: "Children, why don't you bow to the immortal when you see him?"

Shan Shan didn’t react at all, just looked at the other person indifferently.

Except for Lu Chaochao, no one could make him kneel down!

The Immortal didn’t seem to care either. (End of chapter)