Chapter 231 Can Sister Teach Me?



Chapter 231 Can Sister Teach Me?

"No, Mom, I was wrong!"

Wu Han was so frightened that he quickly knelt down.

"You're not wrong! I'm the one who's wrong. I shouldn't care about your life or death. Qiuyue, what are you still standing there for? Tie him up!"

Song Mingzhu was so angry that her heart was beating fast. She raised her son in vain. He became like the Wu family!

Wu Han grabbed Song Mingzhu's leg and said, "I'm your son, your own son! The son you carried for ten months, can you really bear to watch me go into exile?"

Song Mingzhu remained indifferent. "What are you still standing there for? Tie him up and send him to the Dali Temple!"

Seeing that Song Mingzhu was serious, Qiuyue quickly brought people forward to hold Wu Han down.

"Mother, mother, I was wrong, I was wrong!" Wu Han saw that Song Mingzhu was really angry, and he cried and struggled to beg for mercy. "You can't send me to the Dali Temple, I was really wrong, please don't send me into exile. I am an unfilial son, I was wrong, I was disobedient and unfilial. Please give me another chance to reform."

Song Mingzhu raised her hand and the woman holding the hemp rope stepped aside. "What did you do wrong?"

Wu Han breathed a sigh of relief. "It was my son who was unfilial and contradicted Mother, wrongly accusing her. It was Father who did the wrong thing. I don't blame Mother. It was Mother who changed my last name to protect me from exile."

Song Mingzhu looked at him crying until his face was bruised and swollen. For the first time, she didn't feel distressed. "It's your mother's womanly kindness that has prevented you from studying, ruined your career, and ruined your bright future!"

"No! It wasn't mother, it was father. It was father who didn't listen to mother, otherwise we wouldn't have had our house confiscated and been exiled."

Song Mingzhu was extremely disappointed. "You still want to ascend to heaven overnight. Stolen wealth will not last long. It was wrong from the moment your sister was born thirteen years ago when your father took her to the Marquis's room. This is how we are now! Qiuyue, let him go."

Qiuyue glanced at Wu Han and said, "Madam, you can't be soft-hearted. The eldest young master has been disobedient many times, disrespectful to you, and has forgotten etiquette and filial piety. The eldest young master cannot study and is unwilling to be an ordinary commoner. He will resent you in the future. It is better to send him into exile with Master Wu."

Wu Han gritted his teeth in anger, "Mom, don't listen to her. Please give me a chance to mend my ways. I promise to be a filial and obedient son."

"Madam, you can't be soft-hearted. You can't be soft-hearted. The young master dares to offend you now. You will have endless worries in the future. Madam, you must live your life well in the future."

"That's right, I can't be soft-hearted."

"Mother!" Wu Han was shocked. "I'm your biological son. How could you listen to her instigation? I will be a filial and sensible child!"

Song Mingzhu smiled coldly, "You keep saying that it's your mother's soft-heartedness that has led to the Wu family's current fate. For the sake of a peaceful life for the rest of her life, mother, you can't be soft-hearted and take me away!"

"No!" Wu Han felt like the sky was falling. How could his mother be so cruel to him? "My mother, my son truly knows he is wrong. I will definitely be filial to you. I swear to heaven that if I disobey you again from now on, I will be struck by lightning!"

Song Mingzhu felt heartbroken when she saw her panicked son.

I hope he really realizes his mistake and doesn't go astray again.

"Mother will give you one chance to reform."

Wu Han, as if he had been pardoned, knelt on the ground and said, "Mom, I won't let you down."

When Song Rui returned to the Song family, Chen Chunhua was surprised. "Why are you back today? Isn't the Imperial College closed for a few days?"

"Grandma, I'm here to bring my cousin back. He won't be able to study at the Imperial College tomorrow."

"Can't study?" Chen Chunhua exclaimed, "Could it be that today is the day Song Yu officially goes to the Du family to recognize his relatives?"

Song Rui said, "That's right. I saw people from the Dali Temple go to the Imperial College. Not long after, Jiang Jijiu talked to my cousin alone. The Wu family must have been confiscated and exiled."

Chen Chunhua asked, "Is your cousin going into exile too?"

"No, if they were exiled, they would have been taken away directly by the Dali Temple."

Chen Chunhua felt somewhat relieved. "Fortunately, your aunt and Wu Lingheng have divorced, otherwise you would have been exiled as well. Now that the Du family knows about your relationship with the Wu family, will it affect your studies at the Imperial College?"

Song Rui couldn't help but feel a little worried. Although Wu Lingheng helped him enter the Imperial College, the one who had the final say was still Marquis Du.

What if Lord Du gets angry?

"I don't think so. My article is good and even Jiang Jijiu praised it."

"That's good, Rui'er. You must study hard and become an official in the future. The entire Song family will depend on you."

Song Rui said: "Don't worry, grandma, your grandson will never let you down."

"Okay, go back to the house and call your father."

At two quarters past three in the morning the next day, Song Yu and Bai Lan went into the small kitchen together.

At the first moment of the morning, he went to Chaohui Courtyard with Jiang Yunwan and Song Mingen.

When I arrived at Chaohui Courtyard, I saw Nanny Yuan and the two maids beside Du Zhihuan guarding the door of the main house.

"Miss, Mr. Song, Madam Song..."

Du Zhihuan heard Nanny Yuan outside the door talking about the "eldest lady" and subconsciously shook her hand, then turned her head to look at the door.

Song Yu walked in with a smile on her face and bowed, "Grandma, your granddaughter greets you."

The smile on Du Ye's face became more loving. "Sister Yu, come in quickly. Why are you here so early? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Grandma, I'm late. Mother and her mother are here already."

"Your mother and Zhihuan just arrived not long ago." Du Ye took Song Yu's hand and looked at Song Mingen and Jiang Yunwan. "Wanwan, Mingen, please sit down and talk. You haven't had breakfast yet, right? Let's eat together in Zhaohui Courtyard later, right?"

Jiang Yunwan nodded and took the food box from Song Mingen. "This is the cheese-flavored peony fruit cake that Sister Yu made for you in the kitchen early this morning. It's still warm, perfect for breakfast."

Du Ye suddenly felt distressed. Why couldn't she do it at any time? Why did she have to get up early to do it?

"Sister Yu, you're so thoughtful. Don't get up early in the morning to cook. Leave it to the people below. Grandmother asked you to come back so you can enjoy life, not to cook and do rough work."

Song Yu smiled and said, "Grandma, you've prepared a large courtyard for me, beautiful clothes and accessories. Everything in Zhuohua Courtyard is exactly what I like. You've been so attentive and kind to me, and I want to show my appreciation. Now, the only thing I can show off right away is the food I cook."

Du Ye said, "Your return is better than anything else."

"Grandma." Du Zhixu walked in and glanced at the peony fruit cake in the lunch box. "Breakfast has been delivered and is set out in the outer room. Now that everyone is here, can we eat?"

Du Ye hurriedly stood up and pulled Song Yu, "Let's go, let's go to the outer room for dinner."

During the meal, Du Zhihuan tasted the peony fruit cake and secretly wondered, is this the only thing she can do to make peony fruit cake?

But this cheese-flavored peony fruit cake is indeed delicious. "Sister Yu, this cheese-flavored peony fruit cake is much more delicious than the sweet one last time. How did you make it? Can you teach me when you have time?"

"Yes, sister." Du Zhixu quickly picked up a piece of shrimp dumpling for Song Yu. "When you have time, teach Huanhuan, right? From now on, you..."

Du Zhixu noticed Du Ye's gaze and quickly swallowed the rest of his words.

Song Yu looked at Du Zhihuan and said, "Making peony fruit cake is very complicated. If you want to learn, you can come to Zhuohuayuan and watch me make it when you have the chance."

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