Chapter 409: The Third Master Returns Like an Arrow
Mrs. Su knew what her little girl meant, so she touched the little sugar baby's head, and then looked at Zhang Malya.
"Since you have to leave sooner or later, why do you want to stay a little longer?" Old Mrs. Su said in a slow voice: "Fortunately, you and the third child have not exchanged marriage certificates or written marriage certificates, so they are not considered husband and wife. It is convenient for you to leave.
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"Mother..." Zhang Malya opened her mouth to say something, but Mrs. Su raised her hand to stop her from speaking.
Immediately, he added: "You can take away all the things the Su family has bought for you over the years, and you can also take away the money you have saved for your private life. No one has mentioned it anymore, so it's better to do it earlier.
Go home and get married."
Although Mrs. Su's expression was indifferent, her tone was unmistakable.
What a joke! Now that the little girl has brought it up, it can be seen that this daughter-in-law cannot be kept!
There are some things that I just doubt and am not sure about.
But now it seems that it may be true!
Thinking of this, Mrs. Su suddenly felt a surge of anger in her heart.
Regardless of whether the third child is still alive or not, such a thing is a great shame and humiliation for the third child!
If you want to leave the Su family and marry someone, you can make it clear and no one will stop you.
I have already said that you can leave the Su family at any time.
I even directly told you to leave.
However, you refuse to leave, but you still bear the status of the third daughter-in-law...
Wouldn't this be an insult to the third child?
If the third child is really gone, wouldn't it mean that he would not be able to rest in peace if there was Zhi under the spring?
If her son cannot rest in peace after his death because of this incident, wouldn't it be her mother's fault?
Mrs. Su's heart ached when she thought of her third son.
Although she didn't want to admit it, deep down she felt that her third son might be gone.
Mrs. Su's face turned cold, and there was a hint of sharpness in her eyes when she looked at Zhang Malya.
At this moment, Mrs. Su felt a trace of regret in her heart, regretting that she had left Zhang Malya behind.
Under the gaze of Mrs. Su, Zhang Malya wanted to continue begging, but suddenly did not dare to say anything.
Zhang Malya knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Mrs. Su, and said, "Mom, thank you for taking care of me these years. If there is an afterlife, my wife will definitely..."
"No need!" Old Mrs. Su raised her hand, "We don't have a relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in this life, and we don't need to have anything to do with each other in the next life!"
Mrs. Su said decisively, and Zhang Malya shut up, feeling ashamed and ashamed.
It has to be said that Zhang Malya has really bought a lot of things in the Su family in the past few years.
Mrs. Su has always been generous to her daughters-in-law. After the Su family's life got better, she would buy more clothes and shoes for her daughters-in-law every year.
When Zhang Malya first came to Su's house, he had nothing but two sets of clothes full of patches.
It's good now that I have clothes for all seasons, including spring, summer, autumn, and winter, and I have packed away my two huge burdens.
The rest of the Su family were a little surprised when they saw this scene.
Only Su Laosi glanced at the little sugar baby with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Mom, third brother and sister, this is..." Sister-in-law Su asked hesitantly.
"Don't call me third brother and sister anymore." Mrs. Su's mood has calmed down a lot.
Even though I think about my third son, I still feel a little upset.
After hearing Mrs. Su's words, Sister-in-law Su immediately understood something and couldn't help being a little shocked.
Then, I felt that it was expected.
Qian Yuemei snorted, curled her lips, and muttered: "I knew I wouldn't be able to hold on. Sure enough, I've been eating in the Su family for several years in vain, and I've taken away so many things. It's really a shrewd calculation."
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Zhang Malya lowered his head, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and whispered: "Sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, thank you for taking care of me these past few years."
After saying that, he bowed deeply and thanked Mrs. Su and Qian Yuemei.
Sister-in-law Su helped Zhang Malya up and said kindly: "Let's live a good life from now on."
Zhang Malya glanced at Sister-in-law Su gratefully.
Speaking of which, Sister-in-law Su has indeed taken good care of Zhang Malya in recent years because she felt that Zhang Malya was pitiful.
Qian Yuemei snorted and ignored Zhang Malya.
Wu Zizi felt bad for all the money the Su family wasted on Zhang Malya.
If I had known this, I might as well have bought a few maids to make it more cost-effective!
Zhang Malya's departure did not cause any commotion in Daliushu Village.
She left after lunch and met no one on the street.
Old Mrs. Su asked Su Xiaoliu to hitch a carriage and send Zhang Malya directly back to her parents' home.
Her parents' home is not far from Daliushu Village, and they will arrive soon.
"Maiya, why are you back?" When Zhang Dalang's wife saw her daughter, she asked in confusion: "Don't all the women in your village go to your house to learn embroidery? Why didn't you learn embroidery at home?
Son?"
"Mom, I..."
As soon as Zhang Malya opened his mouth, Zhang Dalang's wife's eyes fell on the two big bundles she was carrying.
Immediately, his face was filled with smiles.
"You kid, why did you bring so many things back?" Zhang Dalang's daughter-in-law said happily: "Mom is also thinking that tomorrow, your sister and the others will go to your house to learn embroidery work. It will be a must for the family in the future.
Multiple entries can be made..."
As Zhang Dalang's wife spoke, she took a big bundle from Zhang Malya's hand and walked happily into the house.
"Speaking of it, your husband's family is one of the best in our ten miles and eight villages. Fortunately, my mother had an idea and sent you to that kind of Fuwowo..."
Zhang Dalang's wife said as she walked.
Zhang Malya looked at her mother's happy back and felt bitter in her heart.
He opened his mouth, but finally did not say that he had already left the Su family.
At this time, on the official road leading to the capital, several carriages were stopping at a teahouse to rest and eat.
"Ms. sir, give it."
A young woman with a soft voice and a beautiful face filled the sesame cake with some dried meat and cucumber slices and handed it to the man next to her.
The man did not extend his hand, but said: "You can use it first, I can do it myself."
After saying that, he reached out and picked up a sesame seed cake, tore it open from the middle, sandwiched a few slices of dried meat and shredded tofu, and ate it.
Someone nearby smiled and joked: "The third master really loves his wife."
It turned out that this man was the third master who was sitting in the carriage in front of Shuntian Mansion that day.
After hearing what the coachman Liu Gui said, the third master was not angry at all. He gave Liu Gui a sideways look and said matter-of-factly: "A man should love his wife. My father has said since he was a child that if he doesn't love his wife, who can he expect to love her?"
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His father has always loved his mother the most.
In their family, although it seems on the surface, his father has the final say in everything.
Actually - that's weird!
His father listens very much to his mother.
Alas! He is unfilial. He left home after leaving a letter and has not been back for so many years. I wonder if his parents are in good health?
Thinking of this, the Third Master couldn't help but feel like he was returning home.
In fact, if he hadn't brought so many goods from overseas and had to arrange them first, he would have gone home directly.
Although everything hasn't been taken care of yet, he can't wait any longer.