The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Mr. Wu Chen and Jiang Wanqing came to a house, and Jiang Wanqing sent the servants away.

Holding Xiao Xiao in his arms, he bowed respectfully to Mr. Wu Chen and said, "Greetings to the Master."

Mr. Wu Chen accepted Jiang Wanqing as his disciple, but outsiders did not know about it.

Therefore, I did not reveal this identity in front of outsiders just now.

Mr. Wu Chen looked at the child in Jiang Wanqing's arms and sighed, "What a pity! If Qing'er was a boy, he wouldn't be trapped in this world. Your father is also an old fool. He insisted on following the agreement made that year and marrying you to the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion without even asking if you were willing."

Jiang Wanqing smiled bitterly: "Master also knows that my father...is a man who values ​​his promises."

Mr. Wu Chen shook his head helplessly: "Well, then I will teach Zhou Musheng well. I hope that you will have an easier time in the Xingchang Marquis' Mansion in the future."

Jiang Wanqing felt a lump in his throat.

This means that he doesn't intend to test Zhou Musheng.

But this is not what I want.

Xiaoxiao in the child's arms also protested and stared at his legs hard.

[Grandmaster, please don't teach my brother bad things. He will bully mother.]

Jiang Wanqing then quickly spoke up: "No need, Master. You should treat Zhou Musheng equally. If he doesn't have the opportunity, you can't force him to have it! Don't break your own rules."

If the master really taught Mr. Wu Chen, it would not be fulfilling those people's wishes.

[Fortunately, my mother was smart and rejected my master. I hope that in this life, my mother will not interfere with my bad brother's tests. ]

He gave a small, toothless grin.

Mr. Wu Chen saw that Jiang Wanqing was so persistent.

He nodded and said, "If that's the case, then I'll see if he can pass my test. If not, I won't give you any more face."

Jiang Wanqing heard this and tried to suppress the joy in his heart: "Yes, Master, just treat him as an ordinary student."

In this life, she will never ask her master to show mercy to her again.

She would no longer interfere with her master's tests.

After leaving the master.

Along the way, she heard the little voice.

[It's so strange, how come my mother in this life has suddenly become smarter. ]

[I actually noticed early on that the bad daddy was still alive. 】

[I won't just help my bad brother anymore. 】

[I really hope I can grow up quickly so I can protect my mother. But... can I grow up...?]

Hearing this, Jiang Wanqing hugged Xiaoxiao tightly.

A feeling of tension, fear and anger passed through my heart.

No one will ever hurt her dear daughter again in this life!

When Jiang Wanqing returned to her house, she found that Zhou Musheng was waiting for her in her yard.

Jiang Wanqing looked down at the small figure with indifference in his eyes.

But he still managed a smile.

He came closer and said, "Mu Sheng, you came to see me, is there something wrong?"

Zhou Musheng came to Jiang Wanqing with some trepidation.

He knelt down respectfully and saluted Jiang Wanqing, revealing a clear smile: "Greetings to mother. Mu Sheng wanted to pay respects to mother these two days, but mother was not in the yard, so I waited for her here today."

Looking at Zhou Musheng's innocent face, Jiang Wanqing's heart no longer had any tenderness.

The things she overheard between Zhou Musheng and the nanny had made her see through this child.

Compared to before, Zhou Musheng seemed to have gained some weight.

Although she gave the housekeeping power to her second sister.

However, she still gave Zhou Musheng a considerable amount of silver for food.

After all, she is still his mother, so she can't let him suffer from food shortage, right?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wanqing smiled gently: "You have to walk a little way from your yard to my place. You don't have to come here specially if you have nothing to do. However, you still have to walk around more at the old lady's place."

Zhou Musheng stood up, raised his head slightly, and said seriously: "I want to be filial to my mother."

Jiang Wanqing almost sneered.

This filial son is really good at pretending.

Filial piety?

I'm afraid that after sucking my flesh and blood, it will find a way to kill me.

However, Jiang Wanqing's expression remained unchanged.

She still looks like a loving mother.

She smiled and said, "Mother has already felt Mu Sheng's filial piety."

When Zhou Musheng heard this, he couldn't stop smiling.

But in a moment, he looked lost again.

Like an adult, he sighed.

He spoke slowly: "Mother, do you think Mr. Wuchen will accept me as his apprentice? If I become Mr. Wuchen's disciple, I will definitely come to be filial to you after I pass the imperial examination. Mother, I heard that you and Mr. Wuchen have some feelings for each other. Do you know what Mr. Wuchen's test is?"

When Jiang Wanqing heard this, she immediately understood what Zhou Musheng was planning.

I want to take a shortcut from here.

When Xiaoxiao in Jiang Wanqing's arms heard this, her heart began to tighten.

She frowned, looking worried.

[Mother, please don’t tell that bad brother. I don’t want to help him.]

Jiang Wanqing smiled and looked at Zhou Musheng: "I don't know what the test is, but you are the son of the Marquis of Xingchang. You must believe in yourself. You are smart. Mr. Wuchen will definitely accept you as his apprentice."

Zhou Musheng didn't get the answer he wanted and felt a little disappointed.

However, he still had a forced smile on his face: "Mother is right. Although I don't know what Mr. Wuchen's test is, I will definitely work hard."

Jiang Wanqing nodded.

The next morning, Zhou Musheng went to Mr. Wu Chen's yard.

Jiang Wanqing looked at the time and estimated that it was almost time for lunch, so she went to the yard where Mr. Wu Chen was.

In the yard, there was only a desk in the middle of the yard.

And Zhou Musheng was sitting at the desk.

The rockery pond next to the desk had suddenly become a pool of ink, without anyone noticing.

But Mr. Wu Chen was not in the yard.

I'm afraid he's still sleeping on the bed at this point.

"Ah Chu!"

Zhou Musheng suddenly sneezed.

It's only early spring and it's still a little chilly.

Zhou Musheng was sitting in the middle of the yard, with wind blowing in from all directions. How could he not be cold?

When Zhou Musheng looked up, he saw Jiang Wanqing, and immediately a look of aggrieved appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Jiang Wanqing walked towards Zhou Musheng holding Xiaoxiao.

Zhou Musheng stopped writing with the brush in his hand.

Looking at Jiang Wanqing, she complained, "Mother, Mr. Wuchen has asked me to practice calligraphy here for the whole morning. He said that he would teach me when I finish writing with this pool of ink. But mother, look, I can't finish writing with this pool of ink even if I spend a year or two."