Substitute Marriage Exile: The Grand Consort Cultivates the Great Northern Granary

Sang Zhixia was once a promising agricultural博士, but after a fall, she became a poor concubine forced into a substitute marriage! On her wedding day, the groom rushed into the bridal chamber an...

Chapter 815 Why don’t you find a place to hide?

Chapter 815 Why don’t you find a place to hide?

If these two brothers had agreed to send Xu Yanran to the palace...

Sang Zhixia glanced at Xu Yu unkindly.

Xu Yu immediately said with an innocent look on his face, "I didn't know the old prince had such a plan beforehand. I just found out today."

"But I think it's really unnecessary for the old prince to do this."

Sang Zhixia's expression softened a bit, but Xu Minghui, unaware of anything, frowned and said, "Yanran is not suitable to enter the palace."

Sang Zhixia was very satisfied after receiving a comfortable answer.

Xu Minghui said to himself, "There have been rumors about this for a long time, but my uncle and aunt didn't mention it. As a junior, I can't say anything, but I have always felt that this matter is inappropriate."

Family members know their own situation.

It can be said that all the girls in the Xu family are gentle on the outside but strong on the inside, and they are both talented and virtuous.

But none of them is suitable to be involved in the messy internal house fighting.

An overly complicated in-law environment will only bring endless tragedies.

If it’s not suitable, it’s not suitable.

Even if wealth and prosperity were to fall upon you, it would still be inappropriate.

After Xu Minghui finished speaking, he saw that Sang Zhixia and Xu Yu were silent. He paused and said hesitantly, "Sister-in-law, Uncle and Auntie..."

"What do they think?"

Although we are all family, there is a layer of belly between us, and no one can guess what the other person is thinking.

Now, in the eyes of outsiders, the glory of the Xu family is just around the corner, except for the third branch.

If the third house can produce a future queen, it will have an unshakable impact on the status of the third house.

Xu Minghui and the others knew about it in advance, but they didn't dare to say a word. They were simply afraid that what they said would not be accepted and that they would be misunderstood as not wanting to see the third branch gain power.

Sang Zhixia sighed helplessly, "Uncle San got into a fistfight today, and Aunt San even drew a knife on Madam Guo. What do you think?"

Xu Minghui's expression visibly relaxed, and even Xu Yu's face showed a visibly relaxed look.

Sang Zhixia was amused by their reaction: "Yanran is the lifeblood of Third Uncle and Third Aunt, she can't be touched."

"It's good that we all want to go together."

At least as long as there is no disagreement within the Xu family, even if the old prince wanted to, he would not allow Jiang Yubai to marry her by force.

Xu Minghui felt reassured, but before he could finish his next sentence, he heard Xu Yu say impatiently, "You're almost there. Why are you always wasting time in front of my wife and me?"

"It's really boring. Go find Nuonuo and Yuanbao to play with. Don't delay your sister-in-law's meal here."

Xu Yu's nature has always been to use and then throw away things. Xu Minghui has experienced this deeply over the years, but he was still so angry that his face turned black at this time.

Xu Minghui said sarcastically, "I've checked with Nuonuo and Yuanbao. I heard they emptied their makeup boxes to dress you up today. They must have been exhausted and went to bed early."

Xu Yu: “…”

Xu Minghui stood up with a flick of his sleeves, staring down at Xu Yu's face and saying delicately, "Brother, is the rouge on your face not clean enough?"

"Did Nuonuo hit too hard today?"

Xu Yu silently held the soup spoon without saying a word.

Xu Minghui snorted sarcastically, "Big Brother was born with a good appearance, and he looks dazzling when he dresses up."

"It's just that you've been at home for so long, I'm afraid Nuonuo's rouge is wearing out faster than before. I'll find her some better ones tomorrow. Don't worry, big brother, there's enough for her to use as she pleases."

After Xu Minghui finished speaking, he turned and left, as if he was afraid that he would be beaten if he was slow.

Xu Yu picked up a small bun for Sang Zhixia with an expressionless face. Sang Zhixia looked at him calmly with his unusually curly long hair, and lowered his head to eat quietly.

Xu Yu thought about the embarrassment he had been forced to make in front of everyone today. After a long silence, he snapped the chopsticks into two pieces.

Since Xu Yu came back under the pretext of recuperating from his injuries, in order not to reveal the truth too early, he had to stay at home for a while.

Sang Zhixia does not have such troubles.

Sang Zhixia didn't want to stay at home for a moment.

Early that morning, Sang Zhixia cautiously peeked through the crack in the door, watching the two little guys waiting in the yard long ago. Then, she looked at Xu Yu, who seemed to be despairing of life, and her voice trembled as she spoke, "Why don't you... find a place to hide?"

It’s not Sang Zhixia’s fault that she doesn’t miss home, nor is it that she doesn’t want to be with her children.

The main reason is that the recent hobbies of these two little guys are really a headache.

Nuonuo is a little girl, and it can be said that it is her nature to like dressing up.

Yuanbao has no interest in this, he just likes to be his sister's follower and a good helper in doing evil.

These two little creatures don't bother themselves. They make people happy with their sweet little mouths, and then they start to attack the people they have coaxed.

When Xu Yu and Sang Zhixia were not back, the people chosen by Huo Huo were relatively random. It didn't matter who they met, as long as the little guy could have fun.

Even the old man's beard was braided into colorful pigtails.

But since his biological parents have returned, he must have caught them and given them a good beating.

Combing hair, putting on makeup and changing clothes, half a box of rouge can be scattered in less than a cup of tea. No one can bear it.

Sang Zhixia endured it for a day, but she couldn't stand it anymore and started going out frequently to do things.

Xu Yu had nowhere to go. He had been a puppet for several days. He opened his eyes and sat down to welcome the day when he would be dressed up.

What's even more annoying is that, apart from dressing up, the two little ones haven't developed the aesthetic sense that a normal person should have. They are so stubborn that they believe that bright colors and bold colors are the most beautiful things in the world.

When Xu Yu coaxed the two little ancestors yesterday, he changed three basins of water before washing his face, and the water was muddy.

After the braids were undone, all my hair flew up, and I had to wash it twice before I could pin it down.

Xu Yu quickly glanced at the little thing in the box outside, and angrily bit Sang Zhixia's earlobe and gritted his teeth: "Zhizhi, are you still laughing at me?"

"I didn't... I... Ah, don't bite me."

Sang Zhixia suppressed her laughter and pushed Xu Yu away: "It's not me who braided your hair, why are you baring your teeth at me?"

Xu Yu was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger. He said gloomily, "You're still laughing."

"Zhizhi, are you really that busy outside? Wouldn't it be nice to stay home for a day or two longer?"

Sang Zhixia suppressed her smile and said seriously, "If I'm not busy, of course I'll be home with you."

"But I really can't get away, can't I?"

Xu Yu's eyelids drooped listlessly, and he clung to Sang Zhixia, refusing to let go. It was obvious that he didn't believe a single word she said.

Sang Zhixia knew that she couldn't fool him, so she chuckled a few times and said, "I'm not that busy today."

"You stay home and look after the kids for the whole morning. Once they're done taking a nap, I'll come home and pick you up so we can go out and play quietly."

Xu Yu snorted reluctantly, and Sang Zhixia hooked her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe, and gave him a generous kiss: "Is this okay?"

"I……"

"Zhizhi."

Xu Yu took the initiative and bit the corner of Sang Zhixia's retreating lips, smiling and whispering: "Compensation is not done in such a way."

"I'll teach you."