Chapter 452 Mother and Son Quarrel

Zhu Yingqiu rolled her eyes at her son.

"What? Yu'er gave birth? Wasn't she only in September? Yu'er, what happened at home? Why did you give birth suddenly?"

Jiang Tongmu walked past his son and came to the bedside.

He held Wanyu's hand and looked at her with concern.

"It's okay. What could possibly happen to me at home? Maybe I had a miscarriage earlier, and the baby knew you were coming back today, so it came out early."

Wanyu even made a joke.

The couple was affectionate for a long time before Jiang Tongmu went to hug his son.

The others looked at each other and left.

Leave space for this family of three.

It was getting late, so Yin Suxin also went home.

"Brother, you are so lucky that you ended up being the last one in the class. Although it may not sound good, from now on, you are truly a scholar. Should I call you Master Scholar now?"

Second entrance to the yard.

Jiang Fubao sat on the swing.

Teasing his eldest brother.

"Stop it. What old man? You've made your brother look thirty years older." Jiang Tongji glared at Jiang Fubao.

"By the way, brother, how did Brother Mingxue do in the exam? What was his ranking? Is there anyone who wants to catch the son-in-law from the list and take him away?" Jiang Fubao then asked about Kong Mingxue.

Long before they came back.

Jiang Fubao knew that two of the three of them had won.

But she still didn’t know any news about her brother Bujiu who was far away in Yanyun Province.

I don't know whether he ranks high or not.

"He is two places ahead of me. If we say he is the last one, he is also one of them. Brother Mingxue has already gone home. How can anyone catch us, the last one among the scholars? Others don't even look at him. I guess he will be urged to meet a girl when he goes back. Brother Mingxue is already 19 years old."

In Tianling Kingdom.

If a woman does not marry at the age of 18 or a man does not marry at the age of 20, they will be old bachelors and old spinsters.

It’s almost the end of the year now.

If Kong Mingxue doesn't get engaged, he will be laughed at next year.

The Kong family at this time.

The atmosphere was filled with joy everywhere, but Wan Xian, who was sitting on a chair in the main room, looked anxious.

"What did you promise me, kid? Didn't you say you would get married to Ling'er when you came back? She was raised by her mother. She is a good person and well-educated. How can she not be worthy of you? You two, father and son, are you trying to piss me off to death?"

Wan Xian was a little angry.

Even Kong Yuanbao was scolded.

"Mom, you've already said it. You watched her grow up, so why not me? I don't have that kind of interest in her. She's just like my sister. How can I have the nerve to marry her? Even if I marry her, I wouldn't dare to sleep in the same bed with her.

"Oh, mother, please spare me. Your son is a scholar after all, so how can he not marry a wife? But you make me eat grass near the nest, which even rabbits don't eat. How can I eat it?"

Kong Ming would rather die than obey.

The Ling'er that the mother and son were talking about was the little daughter of Wanxian's good friend.

I am fifteen years old.

Four years younger than Kong Mingxue.

She is good-looking and very lively.

Wan Xian likes this kind of talk from a little girl who likes to act coquettishly.

She has a straightforward personality and will definitely get along well with a daughter-in-law like her in the future. There will definitely not be any conflicts between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"You kid, you're like a rabbit that doesn't eat grass near its nest. Do you think your mother is stupid? It's not that you don't eat grass near your nest, you only eat one kind of grass. Are you attracted to Fubao? You kid is so shameless. How old is Fubao? You're still thinking about her?

Do you want to wait until she is fifteen? Can you wait that long? By the time Fubao grows up, you will be almost thirty years old! You will be an old man. Why would Fubao marry you? Is she blind? "

Wan Xian's words were a bit harsh.

Kong Mingxue's face turned cold immediately.

"Mother, don't talk nonsense. When have I ever thought about Fubao? I treat Fubao as my sister. It's okay for you to say this to your son. But if the servants spread it outside, how can your son get along with Fubao in the future? If your son really has feelings for Fubao, how can he recognize her as his sister?"

"You really don't have any feelings for her?" Wan Xian still didn't believe it.

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not. Fubao is only a little old. I'm not a beast. What can I think of a child? Don't mention this matter again. Also, I don't agree with Ling'er. I also treat her as my sister. If you marry her, she will be a widow. Don't hurt her."

After Kong Mingxue finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Now he is a scholar.

He had to prepare the wedding feast himself.

On the way back, he calculated a good day in the carriage and planned to hold a banquet at home three days later.

Officially became Fubao’s brother.

"Dad, did I say something wrong just now?" Wan Xian felt a little regretful.

How could she say what was in her heart?

The son finally passed the imperial examination and came back.

She was still so angry with him.

"Yes, you can just tell me this, how can you tell Mingxue, especially in front of the servants. You guys should swallow all the words you just heard. If anyone dares to spread it, I will break their legs and sell them!"

Kong Yuanbao warned the three maids in the room.

"Yes, sir." The three of them were so scared that they knelt down immediately.

"Go down." Kong Yuanbao drove them away, then put his arm around Wan Xian's waist and sat on the couch.

Persuade patiently.

"You were just too impatient and said the wrong thing. Mingxue understands. He won't be angry with you. You are his biological mother, how can he blame you? Don't blame yourself. We only have this one child.

It's normal for you to be anxious about his marriage. I am anxious too, but what's the point of being anxious? It depends on whether the child is willing. After all, he is a scholar now. Even if he doesn't get married at the age of 20, others dare not say anything to him. Okay, don't cry. I feel bad when you cry."

Wan Xian's tears fell drop by drop.

Kong Yuanbao took a handkerchief and wiped her tears.

"You know my temper. I've always been impatient and I always speak without thinking. We're getting older now. Maybe one day he'll get sick and pass away, leaving Mingxue alone. How can I be at ease? He's dated so many girls over the years, but none of them worked out. I'm sure I'll be worried."

Wan Xian was afraid that her son would grow old alone, and she was unable to give him a sibling.

During festivals, other people's homes are bustling with activity.

Does my son want to stay alone in this huge family?

She felt uncomfortable whenever she thought of this scene.

"Don't talk nonsense. You are not old at all. You are still young. Wait for him for another two years. If he still doesn't get married, I, as his father, will personally choose a wife for him. He will have to marry her even if he doesn't want to."

Kong Yuanbao was more afraid of his daughter-in-law being sad than his son.

The sun sets.

It was pitch black everywhere.

Wan Xian came to her son's room carrying a plate of cakes.

She finally gave in.

"Eat, you haven't had dinner yet, don't get hungry." Adults usually use food to express their apologies.

Wan Xian is no exception.

"Well, mother, you should go to bed early. I will prepare a wedding banquet at home in three days. It won't be a big one, just invite Fubao's family and Shanzhang's family."