Marry a powerful minister and remain a widow?I’m done with the book-wearing female role!

It was late at night, so Xie Zhao didn't go through the main entrance and climbed over the wall to enter the house. If his mother, Mrs. Chen, met him, he would be shocked.

Jiang Yuzhu glanced at the shaking tablecloth, stepped forward and blocked it with her body and said: "Mom, there was a rustling sound in the room just now. My daughter got up to check, and it turned out to be a big rat scurrying around."

Xie Zhao's eyes were dull, and the big rat the lady mentioned seemed to be alluding to him.

Through the gap in the table curtain, Chen's footsteps got closer and closer, stopping at the table.

Mrs. Chen put down the bird's nest porridge, turned around and took out the feather duster, with a sharp look on her face, "On the Dragon Boat Festival a while ago, a batch of rat poison was just poured into the house. My mother was worried that the rats would harm the things in the warehouse, so she specially added strong medicine. How to deal with the big rats? does not work?"

The corner of the table stopped moving. Jiang Yuzhu sat down and drank bird's nest porridge with peace of mind, saying vaguely: "That may be so."

Jiang Yuzhu took a look at the sky and said, "Mom, it's rare that daddy is not at home, why don't you go to bed early?"

On weekdays, Jiang Fulu went to court early and got up before dawn. Chen occasionally helped with the cooking, but he never had a good night's sleep.

Mrs. Chen was someone who couldn't hide her worries. Thinking of seeing Xie Zhao's face today, she hesitated for a moment and said, "Tomorrow, my mother will send a steward to Xie's Mansion to deliver some supplements and inquire about the news. You can stay at home."

"Mom, I know it was Yuan He who saved you this time, but you don't have to have an excessive psychological burden."

What if Xie Zhao really has a problem and his daughter can't think about it?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Chen was so worried that she couldn't sleep. She was such a daughter and thought it hurt her eyes.

The person involved was hiding under the table, so Jiang Yuzhu couldn't express her true feelings directly: "Mom, thanks to my husband's care this time, otherwise my daughter would have been slightly injured."

Mrs. Chen completely ignored her daughter's intention, but said sincerely: "Yuzhu, life is very long, but sometimes it is also very short. Everything depends on fate. When the fate is over, it will be gone."

Seeing that Jiang Yuzhu was still in a daze, Chen simply said more directly: "Yuanhe, I'm just your passerby."

With Xie Zhao's noble character, even if that person was not Jiang Yuzhu, Xie Zhao would sacrifice his life to save others.

You can have gratitude, gratitude, and gratitude, but you can't be too sad and have thoughts of committing suicide.

Mrs. Chen persuaded in a subtle way, and Jiang Yuzhu finally understood: "Mom, don't worry, my daughter will still be filial to you and her father."

With so much money, how could Jiang Yuzhu not think about it?Mother Chen seems to have misunderstood.

Under the table, Xie Zhao's eyes darkened and his mouth tightened. There seemed to be something blocked in his chest, and he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe for a while.

Xie Zhao carried Jiang Yuzhu on his back and quietly exposed one foot from under the table. At this moment, he just hoped to be noticed by Mrs. Chen and confirm his status.

It was his problem in the past, but now, Jiang Yuzhu is no longer the same person she used to be.

Mrs. Chen glanced at the feet exposed under the table with her peripheral vision, and suddenly realized that it turned out that her family Yuzhu had not thought about it and made an appointment with the man for a private meeting at the house, which was quite secretive.

Mrs. Chen stared at the man's shoes and said meaningfully: "Daughter, your parents and brothers and sisters will protect you from the wind and rain. I just hope that you can live your life freely and don't care about the world's eyes. Just be happy like this."

Afterwards, Mrs. Chen stood up, put in the feather duster, and left in a hurry.

After going out, I saw Hong Li and several other maids, and specifically told her: "If the lady doesn't ask you to serve, don't bother me, you know?"

As soon as Mrs. Chen came out of the yard, she met the two brothers Jiang Huaida and Jiang Huaiqing, followed by little Chen and little Jinbao, and everyone was there.

Jiang Huaiqing hugged the big goose Honghong and complained: "Mom, you said you wouldn't let us disturb my little sister to rest, why did you come here by yourself?"

They also wanted to see Jiang Yuzhu, but were stopped outside the yard.

Mrs. Chen straightened her body and stared at Jiang Huaiqing: "Mom, come and give your little sister some soothing bird's nest porridge..."

Jiang Huaiqing's face turned red, his mother was so unreasonable, they didn't come empty-handed!

"Mom, Honghong has laid eggs, I'm here to deliver goose eggs to my little sister!"

There was only one left, and Jiang Huaiqing couldn't bear to eat it.

Mrs. Chen took a deep breath, suppressed her beating forehead and said, "Huaiqing, go back quickly. If you do this, Honghong won't lay eggs in the future!"

Jiang Huaiqing said in surprise: "Can mother still control Honghong to lay eggs?"

Chen twitched her eyelids, she couldn't control it, but she could change it to a red one.

It's easy to say, but the soft one is not enough and you have to use the hard one.

In the end, Mrs. Chen held Jiang Huaida's ear in one hand and Jiang Huaiqing's ear in the other, and forcefully took them away.

The room was dimly lit by candles.

Xie Zhao waited for a while, but no one spoke. When he got out from under the table, Jiang Yuzhu was already lying on the bed, sleeping with his arms stretched out, completely forgetting about him.

That's fine, he won't leave tonight.

Xie Zhao took off his shirt, pulled down the bed curtain and lay on the outside of the bed.

The night was dark, and the candles in the room were burning brightly.

Xie Zhao's closed eyes suddenly opened, he turned his head, and Jiang Yuzhu was holding him in her arms like an octopus.

Her face was rosy, her red lips were slightly open and closed, and she looked more charming but not at all sleeping.

Xie Zhao's expression was clear and clear, not sleepy at all, and his eyes were secretive.

With Jiang Yuzhu by his side, he felt a sense of calmness and peace of mind.

Thinking like this, Xie Zhao only felt itchy on his arms.

He lowered his eyes and saw Jiang Yuzhu holding his arm and chewing, murmuring: "Wild boar meat, it smells so good..."

Xie Zhao: "..."

Not only did his wife not look asleep, she also talked in her sleep!

Thinking of his father-in-law Jiang Fulu acting crazy after getting drunk, Xie Zhao felt that these problems with his wife were just minor problems.

The night is not long.

The sky was getting brighter, and there was a whistling sound in the room.

Then, someone knelt down and said: "Master, the barbarian who kidnapped Zhao Fendie really went to the Wei Mansion and kidnapped Miss Wei overnight."

Xie Zhao sat up from the bed, dressed neatly, and led his men outside to reply.

Inside the bed curtain, Jiang Yuzhu finally opened her eyes.

In fact, she noticed something in the middle of the night, but Xie Zhao was lying next to her. She was worried that if she screamed, Xie Zhao would do something again.

After enduring it, Jiang Yuzhu fell asleep again.

She just heard that Wei Jing was arrested by that group of people.

"Master, our men are following you. Are you looking for an opportunity to save people?"

The men knelt down and asked for instructions.

If it were in the past, there would be nothing wrong with looking for opportunities to save people, but Wei Jing had framed Jiang Yuzhu many times, so everyone decided to ask for permission.

Inside, Jiang Yuzhu also wanted to know Xie Zhao's answer.

Although Xie Zhao may have saved people out of righteousness and focused on the overall situation, Jiang Yuzhu couldn't be happier. She got out of bed lightly and hid behind the screen to peek, and faced the slightly deep sight in the darkness.

Xie Zhao took back the amusement on his face and said coldly: "No help."

The subordinates were still a little surprised by this answer: "Master?"

If the best opportunity to save people is lost, Young Master Wei Jing will have to suffer a little.

"No help."

Xie Zhao's voice was low, but exceptionally clear.

The men quickly walked away without asking any questions.

After a while, Jiang Yuzhu came out of the inner room: "Master, did I hear you right? You didn't save Miss Wei?"

In the dim light, Jiang Yuzhu shrank inexplicably when she met Xie Zhao's deep brows.

Xie Zhao stood up and strode to Jiang Yuzhu, curled his lips and said, "If you don't save me, Madam won't allow it."