Zhou Wenqing and his wife really moved away from the Zhou family, and Mrs. Zhou immediately forgot to even cry.
With an anxious look on his face, he pulled his youngest son's sleeve and asked again and again.
"Son, originally, my mother had to rely on your eldest brother for the rest of her life.
Now, the others have run away, and we are the only two left, what will we do in the future?"
Zhou Wenxiu's face, if it was said to be pale just now, was now ashen.
What a great Zhou Dalang, who doesn't even care about any brotherly feelings.
If he succeeds in the future, he will definitely not recognize this big brother again.
"Let him go, mother, don't you believe that my son can provide for you in your old age?"
Hearing what her youngest son said, a look of embarrassment flashed across Mrs. Zhou's face.
To be honest, she had never thought about letting her little son take care of him in old age.
Her original plan was to split up the family and live with the eldest son after she married her youngest son.
If the Ning family hadn't gone too far, and later saw their youngest son vomiting blood and went on a hunger strike, insisting on marrying the eldest lady of the Ning family, she wouldn't have stood by her youngest son and helped him speak.
But when her eldest son ran away with his daughter-in-law, Mrs. Zhou felt really uneasy and uneasy.
Now that I saw my youngest son's decisive words, my uneasy mind calmed down a little.
The eldest son has been taking the imperial examinations for so many years, but his results have always been in vain.
In comparison, the younger son is better at reading than the older son.
When the younger son marries that damn girl from the Ning family, with the support of that damn girl's dowry, he will definitely gain the title of the royal wife.
In that case, she wouldn't have to be humble in front of old lady Ning, a mud-legged woman from the countryside.
However, now that there is no relief from her eldest daughter-in-law, Mrs. Zhou can only grit her teeth and take the few things she has at the bottom of the box to a pawn shop to support the mother and son's expenses in the following days.
Mrs. Zhou could be said to be counting her fingers, waiting for her youngest son to fulfill what he said.
However, one day, two days, and ten days passed without any movement from the Ning family.
Mrs. Zhou's heart suddenly became panicked.
Every day I chase my younger son and ask, is what he said true or false?
Zhou Wenxiu originally thought it was a sure thing, and he was able to comfort Mrs. Zhou in the first few days.
But when he got to the back, he was also panicked and wanted to rush to Ning Mansion to question him.
It’s just that he is so lovesick outside now that he is terminally ill!
If he ran to the Ning family without incident, others would definitely think that the words that came out of the Zhou family before were all false.
Therefore, even if Zhou Wenxiu didn't want to, he still had to hold his breath and stay at home.
Zhou Wenxiu encouraged Mrs. Zhou to go to the Ning Mansion to inquire about the news. However, the Ning family had already issued an order to guard Mrs. Zhou like a thief whenever she came near.
Moreover, you must not tell the other party about the matters in the house, otherwise they will be sold directly.
How dare the servants of Ning Mansion dare to talk to Mrs. Zhou?
As long as she was near the Ning Mansion, the servants of the Ning Mansion would stare at her with bright eyes, so that she did not dare to do anything wrong.
This made Mrs. Zhou very grumpy. When she returned home, she sounded very impatient when she heard her youngest son's questioning.
After hearing the news, Zhou Wenxiu was panicked and felt that her own mother was really holding her back.
He always felt that on the day they met, his mother must have done something and did something that made the old lady of the Ning family disgusted, so she turned around and left without even sitting down.
When Zhou Wenxiu thought of this possibility, she couldn't help but feel resentful towards her mother.
However, the rumors in the city are still spreading, and he doesn't believe it. Does Mrs. Ning not care about her daughter's reputation?
Thinking of this, Zhou Wenxiu calmed down and decided to wait. When the Ning family came to ask him to marry the eldest daughter of the Ning family, he would just behave better.
After all, he truly admired the eldest daughter of the Ning family.
Cui Xiu hurriedly returned to Nanyue Mansion, originally thinking that she could quickly convince her second uncle to bring him to Ning Mansion to propose marriage.
However, Cui Qingyuan ignored him at all.
No matter what he said, Cui Qingyuan only had one sentence: what his parents ordered the matchmaker to say.
He is just a second uncle. Without Cui Xiu's parents, he would not help him propose marriage.
After all, if Cui Xiu's parents are unwilling after he proposes marriage to Cui Xiu, then it will not be a marriage, but an enmity.
Therefore, even if Cui Xiu used water to sharpen his skills, Cui Qingyuan would remain indifferent.
Cui Xiu didn't expect it to be like this. She was dumbfounded for a moment and could only circle around Cui Qingyuan.
Little did he know that Cui Qingyuan immediately wrote a letter and sent it to the capital after Cui Xiu told him about it.
It took more than half a month to go back and forth.
After Cui Qingyuan received the reply, he pondered for a moment, and then called Cui Xiu, who was guarding the door and rubbing himself, to come in.
He looked him up and down and snorted.
"Why don't you go freshen up quickly and prepare gifts?"
It wasn't that he had deliberately warned him, but Cui Xiu had been waiting outside his door every day in order to tease him.
On this face, not to mention the unkempt beard, the hair bun is crooked.
Not to mention the clothes on my body, they all stink.
Mr. Cui, who was originally famous in the capital, was wearing clothes that could last through the night?
When Cui Xiu was full of energy and sat on the carriage with her second uncle, although her thoughts were like arrows, she had to go slowly towards Mingzhou Mansion with two carriages full of gifts.
At this time, the Zhou family could no longer support it.
Zhou Wenxiu thought of a way and asked Mrs. Zhou to support him and kneel down in front of Ning Mansion.
"I beg you, Mrs. Ning, to help you."
Looking at Zhou Wenxiu, who was sick and with a thin face, he was kneeling there, looking like he was on the verge of collapse, but he was still holding on to shout.
When everyone saw it, they felt sympathy in their hearts.
Not to mention that Mrs. Zhou, at such an age, was still kneeling on the ground with her youngest son, covering her face and crying that her son was infatuated.
People who don't know it feel very sorry for the mother and son.
Some couldn't help but stepped forward to persuade the servants of the Ning Mansion to go in and call out the master, so that the Zhou family's mother and son could come in and talk properly.
Ning Pengpeng didn't expect that the Zhou family's mother and son would come directly to her door to disgust her.
Moreover, by using the word "complete", others will definitely think that Miss Ning and Mr. Zhou are in love with each other.
It's just that the existence of a villain like himself prevents lovers from staying together.
Ning Pengpeng closed her eyes and took a deep breath. If she endured it any longer, she might get breast hyperplasia.
"Wow...!"
Ning Pengpeng called Qing Niang to bring a basin of sour water, opened the door of Ning Mansion, took it over without saying a word, and poured it over Zhou Wenxiu's head.
The mother and son of the Zhou family are still acting out a tragic drama of love!
Who would have thought that the old lady of the Ning family would give them such a big gift without even giving them a chance to speak?