Wang Mengyan on the side sighed, her mother-in-law was really brainless, the crux of the matter was not with Meng Yujiao at all, she could see clearly that that person was definitely not someone who would suffer a loss and spend money for nothing.

Wang Mengyan pulled Zhang's sleeve and said softly, "Mother, Miss Meng said she is willing to lend the money, but the public school is unwilling to pay it back. If you want to send my third brother to the county school, you still have to persuade grandparents to pay it back from the public school."

Zhang didn't understand what was going on and thought that Meng Yujiao was the one who refused to pay, but she always listened to her eldest daughter-in-law, so she turned around and started crying to Yu Ruhai and Yu Zhou again.

There was a lot of crying in the main room. Song went back to the second room and knocked on the door of the inner room. Yu Qizhe opened the door. Song Chun told his son about the situation in the main room. Yu Qizhe said nothing after listening. Instead, Yu Fuling said indignantly, "Little brother, don't get involved in this matter. Yu Jiao is right. Why should her medical fee be paid for nothing? The third brother should go to the county school. Grandmother is biased. Why didn't you send the third brother to the county school first and let the third room borrow money!"

Song sighed, looked at Yu Qizhe and said, "I'm afraid that if Meng girl doesn't come up with the money, your grandfather and grandmother won't give up easily."

Yu Qizhe's handsome face was exceptionally calm. His narrow peach blossom eyes looked out the door. In the yard, Yu Jiao was talking to Yu Qiaoshan with her head slightly tilted up. There was a faint smile on her pretty and bright face. She didn't seem to be worried at all about what her mother said, as if nothing could leave any trace in her heart.

He retracted his gaze and said softly, "Mother, don't worry about her. She will make her own decisions."

Song was originally afraid that the old man would come to Qizhe and ask him to force Meng girl to take out the money. If her son really did that, Meng girl would definitely be unhappy. Now hearing him say this, she couldn't help but feel relieved, because fortunately her son understood it in his heart.

Song smiled with relief and said no more. She urged Yu Fuling to hurry up and embroider her wedding dress. She also picked up her sewing basket and sat at the head of Yu Mengshan's bed to sew shoe soles. She muttered softly, "Meng girl is now personally making soup and medicine for Qizhe to regulate his body. Qizhe is also teaching Meng girl calligraphy. Seeing that the relationship between the young couple is getting better and better, our Qizhe has someone who understands his feelings. I really don't want to let a rift between the young couple arise because of this matter caused by the old lady."

Deep down, the Song family still regarded Yu Jiao as their daughter-in-law. After all, she had already married into their second wife's family, and Meng girl was a member of their second wife's family.

Yu Mengshan nodded. He also felt that what his wife said made sense. He saw that his wife was smiling more often now, and her expression was no longer as sad as before. It seemed that all these changes were because of Meng Yatou.

He thought for a moment and said, "Why not let Meng girl move into Qizhe's room?"

Song was stunned for a moment when she heard this. She had never thought about this before. Her face turned slightly red. She was embarrassed and worried. She whispered, "This... This is not good, right? Regardless of whether Meng girl is willing or not, Qi Zhe's body can't stand... the tossing."

Both of them are young. If they really live together, how can his son's frail body withstand the living expenses?

Yu Mengshan immediately felt that he had spoken out of turn. Although he hoped that someone would be around to take care of his son, it was not appropriate for them to live together.

In the courtyard, Yu Jiao asked Yu Qiaoshan, "Uncle, do you have any leather?"

After hearing what Yu Jiao said, Yu Qiaoshan said, "I have sold all the tanned leathers I made earlier. I still have a few sheepskins in my room. Can I bring them to you for a look?"