Chapter 816 Fabric

Changzhong looked at his father, then at his mother, and was about to say, "I really don't want to cause trouble for my elder and second brothers. Father and mother, let me go."

He was talking like a fool, looking so pitiful.

Zhou Shuren felt so distressed when he saw Jin Douzi, "Look, you are so old, but you are still crying. Okay, stop crying, stop crying, go, Dad agrees."

Zhulan, "......."

I have compromised for two golden beans, but will there be any more care in the future?

Changzhong stopped crying immediately, "Can I ride the horse with you, big brother?"

Zhou Shuren thought it was nothing, it was normal for boys to like horses, but he didn't say it out loud, and heard his wife coughing, "No, you are too young."

Changzhong nestled in his father's arms, stealing glances at his mother, and saw that her face was getting colder and colder and she was sighing. His mother didn't agree, and his father didn't dare to agree. Whenever his father faced his mother, he would get scared and still ask his mother for permission.

Chang Zhong frowned, just like the little kid, "Mom, my elder brother is holding me, not me riding the horse myself."

Zhu Lan had a cold face. She couldn't hold him tightly. If he fell, it would cost her life. "Don't even think about it. If you say one more word, you can't go to the manor."

Changzhong knew his mother was not trying to scare him, so he didn't dare to mention it again, "Son knows."

"Well, Shen Xing will go with you to the manor tomorrow. He will keep an eye on you for me."

Changzhong came out of his father's arms, very obedient, "Son will definitely be obedient."

"Well, it's getting late, go back to bed."

"Dad, Mom, my son has gone to sleep."

Zhou Shuren waited for his son to leave, then met his daughter-in-law's cold eyes and touched his nose weakly, "I just can't bear to see the little guy shed tears, and my heart as an old father will be so soft."

Zhulan chuckled.

Zhou Shuren, "...from now on, my son will be in your care."

Zhu Lan wanted to bite Zhou Shuren, "Do you think you can still control him?"

Zhou Shuren, "......."

The next morning, after breakfast, Zhulan packed her son's clothes. There were a lot of autumn rains this year, and the temperature dropped after each rain. Seeing Minghui going with them, Zhulan thought about it and decided to let Mrs. Song go to take care of them. Mrs. Song was a doctor, so she was relieved to have her take care of the two children.

Changzhong didn't want Song Po to follow him. He already had Shenxing, and if Song Po came, he would be controlled by her. "Mother, you can't live without Song Po. Your son doesn't have to work as hard as you do."

Zhu Lan knew her son's thoughts. "Don't worry about it. My two older girls have already been trained by Mrs. Song. They won't be tired."

Chang Li hoped that Mrs. Song would go with him. Since his son was naughty, he could discipline him. But he didn't dare to do anything to Chang Zhong, for fear that his father would tear him apart!

Chang Zhong became much more discouraged when he saw that his mother was not going to change her mind. He still wanted to fight for it, but when he met her eyes, he shut up. He was afraid that if he opened his mouth again, his mother would not let him go.

Zhulan was very satisfied with her son's reaction. He was very sensible to the situation. "Okay, it's getting late. Let's get on the carriage!"

Changli felt miserable, as he had to go to the farm to be busy and take care of the children. Fortunately, Mingteng and the others were going to the academy!

Ming Teng watched the carriage leave. He was really envious. Not only could he go to the manor to play, but he also didn't have to study. It was a pity that he couldn't go even if he pretended to be sick!

The Zhou family lost two lively children, and Li felt relieved and happy.

Zhulan was worried about it, but she also had a lot of things to do. Without Changzhong to play tricks on Minghui, she felt much more relaxed.

Half an hour later, Zhulan met a female official coming out of the palace, who was carrying two trays.

The female official said, "This is the cloth that the Empress gave to Miss Zhou."

Upon hearing this, Zhulan hurriedly called Xuehan and motioned for the female official to sit down first.

Xue Han came quickly and Xie En took the fabric.

After seeing off the female official, Xue Han lifted the covering cloth. Zhu Lan had just made a guess, and when she looked at the cloth, she saw that it was indeed the material for making wedding dresses.

Xue Han touched the fabric with delight, "Mom, this material is really good."

Li didn't dare to touch her. "The Queen is so thoughtful. She is indeed Rongchuan's aunt. She is different."

Zhulan thought to herself, she is her own mother, so she naturally didn't want to let her son suffer, so she said to Suxuan, "You don't need to order the material, we have it now."

Su Xuan was thinking a lot, and she was thinking in a sinister way, was the queen doing this for the prince? She didn't believe that she had such a deep affection for her nephew whom she hadn't seen for many years!

In Zhoujia Village, Li's eldest brother arrived at Jiang's house, "Sister, the convoy will leave for Beijing tomorrow. Has my nephew's luggage been packed?"

Xuemei motioned for Brother Li to have some tea, and replied, "It's all packed. We'll send him to the Lijia Village to meet up tomorrow morning."

The eldest brother of the Li family got the news and drank some tea before leaving. "There are too many things to do at home. I will leave first."

Xuemei walked the person to the gate and said, "Brother, please come in person."

The eldest brother of the Li family smiled innocently, "It's not a problem. We are all family. What's the problem? Sister, you don't need to see me off. Let's go back."

"Okay, take care, big brother."

Xuemei waited until the oxcart was far away before returning. As soon as she entered the house, she heard her mother-in-law crying, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Jiang Wang wiped her tears and said, "I don't know how many years it will take for Jiang Du to come back. I just feel a little sad to let him go."

No matter how badly she treated Jiang Du in the past, after living together for all these years, she really loves her grandson now. In her eyes, Jiang Du is the best.

Mr. Jiang snorted, "This is a happy event, why are you crying?"

Jiang Wangshi didn't dare to cry anymore, "Yes, this is a happy event."

"What kind of happy event is this?"

Suddenly interrupted, Xuemei turned around, feeling very annoyed, the person who came was none other than her younger brother's sister-in-law Dong's second sister-in-law, "What wind brings you here today?"

Mrs. Xu smiled and said, "I heard that Jiang Du was going to Beijing, so I came here to see him. I really like Jiang Du and I have been thinking about him all the time."

Jiang Wangshi was alert. She had heard her daughter-in-law tell her to be careful of the daughters-in-law of the Dong family. Now she heard that they were planning to take advantage of Jiang Du. She didn't like the Dong family because of how they treated the Jiang family. No matter how good the daughter-in-law was, it wouldn't work. "Ouch, my head hurts a little. Mei, take me to the county to see a doctor."

Mr. Jiang was anxious, "I'll go and harness the car right away."

Xuemei wanted to laugh in her heart, but her mother-in-law was good at pretending. She looked anxious and said, "I'm really sorry. I have to go to the county and can't entertain you."

Mrs. Xu's smile was a little forced. Ever since the old man retired, the sisters-in-law had been arguing a lot. How could she not see that they were pretending? "Well, I'll come again tomorrow."

When Jiang Wang heard this, she started to moan. When Xu left with a gloomy face, her voice became quieter. She said with a pah, "They really know how to plot."

Xuemei didn't take it to heart and thought about explaining her son's talent. "Mom, shall we still go to the county?"

Jiang Wangshi said, "Go, I'll go buy some delicious food and make a good meal tonight, so you don't have to go."

Xuemei smiled and said, "Okay."

In the capital, Zhulan received a letter from Zhao Bo. The letter was for Zhou Shuren, but because Zhou Shuren was not in the Ministry of Revenue, the letter was sent to his home.

(End of this chapter)