Chapter 152: You asked your mother to let her go?



Chapter 152: You asked your mother to let her go?

Where is grandma?

Wen Shu pointed to the words on the paper.

"Your grandmother is also a kind and gentle old lady, but she..."

Wen Nuo shut up. His little brother should focus on taking care of his health and shouldn't tell him anything that wasn't good.

Wen Shu was anxious and shook Wen Nuo's arm. What happened to his grandmother? Why didn't she say anything?

"Your grandmother is not feeling well and is recuperating, but you don't have to worry. Everything will be fine with your sister here. You may not know that your grandfather is the current emperor's teacher, your uncle is the chief academic officer of the Imperial College, your cousin works in the Hanlin Academy, your mother is the wife of the Yongping Earl, and your sister is a fourth-rank noblewoman proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Now that you are home, you are the eldest son of the Cheng family of the Yongping Earl's mansion, and you will be the young master in the future. You are so noble that no one will dare to bully you anymore."

Wen Shu looked at Wen Nuo in astonishment. He was so priceless?

How is that possible?

He is not the bastard that the Yu family claims to be. His mother is...

He suddenly understood why that vicious woman always beat him for no reason to vent her anger.

She must have known my mother and hated her.

It must be that vicious woman who stole him away from his mother and kept him as a slave.

Wen Shu found the piece of paper full of names and looked at it carefully, only to find that his father and grandmother were not on the list.

This was all written by my younger sister. She couldn't possibly leave out anyone related to him.

It seems that my biological father and grandmother are either dead or not doing well.

Wen Shu pointed at Song Mingen.

"Although your uncle is only a scholar now, he is very capable. He will definitely pass the imperial examination and become a first-rank official in the future. Although your sister is not a noble lady now, she has learned many skills. Once she is admitted to the Chaofeng Palace Academy, she will definitely win the title of a first-rank noble lady together with your sister."

"Xiao Nuo, you're flattering me again. If I fall from a high place and hit you one day, I won't be responsible."

Song Yu, Cheng Qingmeng, and Jiang Shiyun came in with lunch.

"Hehe...sister, I just said it once, I won't say it again in the future."

Wen Shu hurriedly walked up to Cheng Qingmeng and pointed at the three words 'Jiang Yunshu' on the paper with a worried look on his face.

"Mother is heavy and often sleepy. She will come to see you after she has had enough sleep. Big brother, please sit down and have lunch."

Wen Shu looked at the smile on Cheng Qingmeng's face and felt relieved.

Mother didn't disappear, she was just tired and sleeping.

"Mother, Grandma, I'm back."

Princess Xiao Zhenshu was a little surprised, "You came back so soon and didn't stay at the Jiang Mansion for lunch."

Mu Jingxing sat down and took a few sips of the black chicken soup. "How can the food in the Jiang Mansion be as delicious as the food in our mansion?"

Madam Mu asked, "How is it? Did Miss Song say she wanted to go to Fengquan Villa?"

"The day after tomorrow, mother, grandmother, and sister will go to Fengquan Villa first. I will bring them there four days later."

Madam Mu asked, "What about your savior? Can you invite him over?"

Mu Jingxing pursed his lips slightly. His savior was Miss Song.

But he didn't tell the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, otherwise they would force him to get married.

"My savior isn't the type to push for favors. She saved me, I gave her the medical fee, and we're even now."

Madam Mu frowned. "How can we even this out? You're the golden nugget of the Anguo Mansion. You nearly died. Wouldn't it be a loss of face to pay 10,000 taels for the consultation?"

She has wanted to meet her eldest grandson's savior for a long time.

This is the only person that his eldest grandson took the initiative to grab.

She then thought of staying at Fengquan Villa for a while and inviting them all to come.

"If she doesn't come, I can't force her to come. Don't worry, grandma, you will meet her sooner or later. After you successfully celebrate your twentieth birthday, your grandson will find a good girl to marry you off."

"Are you serious?"

Mu Jingxing nodded, "Really."

First, he needs to calm his grandmother down, and then go find Taoist Wuji. If his death cannot be averted, he will have to arrange his funeral in advance.

"Mom, what Taoist Wuji said is so accurate. Ajing's great calamity has passed, and Ajing will find his destiny in marriage."

"Mother, who are you talking about? Taoist Wuji?" Mu Jingxing was shocked.

Taoist Wuji's whereabouts are unknown, and he promised not to tell anyone about his death.

When did he tell his mother?

Xiao Zhenshu: "It was when I was coming back from Fengquan Villa and passing by Huguo Temple, I met Taoist Wuji. I asked him about your marriage destiny, and he said that your marriage destiny will come after your great tribulation."

Has his doom passed?

Could it be that the last time in the poisonous forest was his death?

If he hadn't run into Miss Song, would he have died there?

But when Taoist Wuji said that he was in danger of death, he did not say that anyone would help him.

"That's great. I'll be able to have two great-grandchildren in three years, right?"

Mu Jingxing said helplessly: "Grandma, you don't have to be so anxious. You are in good health. I promise to let you hold your great-grandson. Before that, you may hold your own grandson first."

"Little grandson?" Madam Mu was surprised for a moment and turned her head to look at Xiao Zhenshu.

Can you still have children? She's already this big.

Xiao Zhenshu frowned slightly and glared at Mu Jingxing, "A Jing said that the second house wants to give you a little grandson."

Don't count on her, she doesn't want to have another child.

She discovered the secret recipe for fertility in the health-preserving soup that Ajing brought her every night, which was mixed with it.

It seems that he has to go back to the Princess's Mansion. Who knows, his son might give him fertility medicine one day.

"Okay, I'll wait a little longer, but if you don't find me after your twentieth birthday, I'm going to stuff someone in your room!"

"I understand, Grandma."

When Jiang Yunshu woke up, it was already past dinner time.

"Mei Dai, Madam is awake, go and inform the eldest lady."

Yanzhi brought in the food.

"Ma'am, how are you feeling? Are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Yunshu saw that it was already dark, and she had been unconscious for so long!

I have no appetite when I see the delicious food in front of me.

"Help me up quickly, I want to go see my eldest son."

"Madam, you should fill your stomach first."

"I have no appetite." Jiang Yunshu sat up, put on his gold-embroidered shoes and was about to go out.

Seeing that Jiang Yunshu still looked unhappy, Yanzhi was worried that she might have an accident, so she hurriedly advised:

"Madam, if you don't eat, the young master will have to eat too. We can't let him starve."

Jiang Yunshu then remembered that she was still pregnant. She touched her belly and sat down. "Bring the food over."

She was concerned about her eldest son and couldn't let anything happen to her younger son.

Jiang Yunshu was anxious to see Wen Shu, so he quickly ate until he was sixty percent full. Cheng Qingmeng then entered the room.

"Mother."

"Meng'er, you've come at the right time. Mother is fine now. Let's go see your eldest brother now."

"Little brother, your mother is here."

Wen Shu quickly straightened his new clothes which were very tight fitting on his body and went out to meet him.

That’s great, mother didn’t disappear and came to see him.

Jiang Yunshu walked along with mixed emotions such as worry, resentment, and regret. When she saw Wen Shu, who was wearing a long robe with a round collar and a gold cloud pattern, smiling at her, the mixed emotions instantly dissipated, replaced by the joy of regaining what she had lost.

Her son did not die young, but was standing in front of her alive.

Although he is thin, he looks full of energy and vigor. If he grows up, he will definitely become a handsome and extraordinary young man.

Seeing her son's eyes filled with admiration for her, Jiang Yunshu hurried forward and gently embraced him, "Son, mother will spoil you well and avenge those who bullied you."

Wen Shu raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yunshu, then shook his head desperately.

"You asked mother to let her go?"

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