It took Pei Shan a while to find his voice, and he said carefully: "Zhou Ling said he recognized the wrong person."
Wang Xiu was noncommittal and smiled: "Really?"
Pei Shan nodded and affirmed: "Yes."
Wang Xiu sat down, fanned Pei Shan, and said with a pleased look on his face: "Eat it quickly, don't let it cool down."
Pei Shan sat down awkwardly and started eating noodles.
He didn't speak, didn't know what to say?
Wang Xiu didn't speak either. She frowned slightly. Although her eyes were gentle, there was a hint of doubt in her eyes.
Finally, Pei Shan finished eating.
Wang Xiu asked: "You asked the steward of Juxian Tower, what are the other scripts?"
Pei Shan told everything and didn't hide anything.
After hearing this, Wang Xiu fell into deep thought.
She said: "If these are all written by Zhou Ling, then he must have admitted the wrong person."
Pei Shan felt relieved and said quickly: "That's exactly what I thought. If I told him, he didn't refute."
"He also said he had gotten the answer he wanted."
Wang Xiudao: "Since the matter has come to an end, then don't worry about it. Have a good rest and don't be too tired."
Pei Shan said: "I'm not tired. If Zhou Ling still dares to be presumptuous, I won't let him go."
It is true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but this heart is already strong enough to withstand thousands of troops.
Wang Xiu smiled and said, "I know, and I won't let him go."
"Okay, let's go back and have a rest. This family has to rely on you to keep busy. It's very tiring."
As he spoke, he expressed his emotion as if he were a family member: "However, if you can marry a wife early, I won't have to worry about the affairs of the back house. It will be easy just thinking about it."
Pei Shan was stunned. He remembered Yao Yu's words and asked, "Can the second girl of the Jiang family do it?"
Wang Xiu asked: "What do you think?"
Pei Shan hesitated: "I don't know."
Wang Xiu said: "Then when you know, understand, understand, you can tell me again."
"But one thing is, others won't always be waiting for you. If you wait until you figure it out, but find it's too late, you will be the one regretting it."
Will you regret it?
Pei Shan was stunned. He had never thought about this problem.
Seeing his stupid look, Wang Xiu gave him a violent shudder and said, "Go back and think, I'm going to sleep."
Pei Shan touched his aching forehead, feeling a little aggrieved.
Why did the mistress hit him?
Is it possible that Mistress is very satisfied with Jiang Qing?
…
When Wang Xiu returned to Xinghui Courtyard, his children were all asleep.
Aunt Zhuang was watching over Chengxi while doing needlework. When she saw Wang Xiu coming back, she quickly stood up and said, "Madam, do you want to wash up?"
Wang Xiudao: "You sit down, I don't want to sleep yet."
Aunt Zhuang responded and sat back again.
"Chengxi was still looking for his father just now. I said that he has gone out and will not be back for a while."
"Chengxi asked me if there was a war. I don't know who told him. He gestured with a wooden sword, spun around in circles and fell down."
Wang Xiu also found it funny and said, "Maybe he listened to what the maids and women were talking about."
"This little guy is very smart, like me!"
Aunt Zhuang smiled cheerfully and nodded quickly: "Yes, like Madam."
Wang Xiu walked to the bed, kissed his son's forehead lovingly, and then leaned down and lay down.
Lu Yunhong was not at home, so she took her two children to live in the bedroom. Now it's better and it's very lively.
The number of people waiting on her has more than doubled, and Aunt Zhuang is here to watch her all the time. As for her daughter, she should be in the side room right now.
The little girl can't stand any noise. Aunt Fang, who takes care of her, is very attentive, so she can avoid it whenever she can, which is fun to say.
The two brothers and sisters play hide and seek all day long, which really adds a lot of childlike fun.
Wang Xiu hugged his son and fell asleep without even changing his pajamas.
Seeing this, Aunt Zhuang quietly turned off the lights and retreated outside the cubicle to keep watch.
The open window blew in the cool wind, and Wang Xiu woke up in a daze, but seemed to see a person standing outside the window.
She woke up suddenly and sat up quickly.
However, the window that was opened was no bigger than a palm, and even if she stood there, she couldn't see the figure clearly. She knew that she was dreaming.
But that look just now was so real that she almost screamed in surprise.
For peace of mind, Wang Xiu stood up, opened the door and walked out.
She walked to the window just now and stood quietly for a while. She knew that she was a little sensitive.
She slowly knelt down and let out a faint sigh.
She missed Lu Yunhong very much.
But Lu Yunhong is not here, so she cannot be weak. She must be strong and cheer up.
Because she is not only a woman, she is also a mother and a young and capable wife.
Wang Xiu stood up. She wanted to go back to sleep. She couldn't let an illusory figure disrupt her rhythm.
This time, she closed the window, hugged her son, and fell into a sweet dream again.
At the same time, a cool breeze blew, and the shadows of the trees piled up, as if there were really shadows flashing past.
However, in the dream at this time, Wang Xiu dreamed of his modern self, growing up under the love of his elder brother and living a very comfortable life.
Even after she started working, the eldest brother asked her the most if she had any money to spend.
Wang Xiu suddenly woke up because his son turned over and moved restlessly in his sleep.
She was stunned for a while, then stood up to comfort her son, but her thoughts suddenly became chaotic.
The long-lost family affection came unexpectedly. Memories that were not there before suddenly became filled with more profound feelings.
In the hazy state, she had no idea whether that home was warm or not.
But one thing is that she has so few memories of her relatives... She is such a passionate person, but she is very indifferent to family feelings. Is it really that she had a bad life as a child?
Is there a possibility that her modern memory... is actually incomplete?
Wang Xiu felt his breathing became more suppressed, and a heavy feeling came over him, just like the suffocation feeling when Zhou Ling was around him.
What does he seem to know?
His eyes were as deep as black holes, and she couldn't look directly into them.
It was as if some shocking news would be revealed, and she herself couldn't bear the news.
It would be nice if Lu Yunhong was around at this time.
Wang Xiu thought that he would be able to comfort her and not let her think alone.
"Husband..."
She whispered softly, and seemed to gradually understand that this title brought her more than just companionship.
It is a response of love and the support of the soul.