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

Madam Zhou glared at Song Nansheng and said, "Are you dissatisfied that things are not chaotic enough?"

Song Nansheng closed his eyes, hiding the unwillingness in them.

Then he said to Jiang Wanqing: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry."

Jiang Wanqing then curled the corners of his lips.

He waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "We are all family, we have already apologized, and this matter is over.

As your sister-in-law, I want to apologize to you for not worrying about your affairs earlier. Don't worry, I will talk to Mr. Song later and try to arrange your marriage."

Upon hearing this, Madam Zhou and Song Nansheng looked at each other.

Madam Zhou considered and said, "There is no rush for this matter. Besides, didn't we agree that after Xiang Zhuangyu finishes the imperial examination and has achieved fame, we can talk about marriage?"

Jiang Wanqing covered her lips and smiled: "Mother-in-law, didn't you see that Sister Nan Sheng and Master Xiang are inseparable? How can we continue to delay?"

Jiang Wanqing looked at Xiang Zhuangyu with disgust in her eyes.

Suppressing the anger in my chest.

Then he said to Jiang Wanqing: "Cousin, I am really not in a hurry about this matter. I still want to stay with my aunt and fulfill my filial piety."

Jiang Wanqing said slowly, "What sister Nan Sheng said is very strange. It is us, the children and daughters-in-law, who should be filial.

Although Zi Gu is dead, I am still here, and it is not yet sister Nan Sheng's turn to show filial piety.

If you really want to show your filial piety, you can do it to Lord Song. Otherwise, I remember that there are elders in Master Xiang's family who need your filial piety as well."

Song Nansheng's face gradually turned pale, and he looked like he was about to faint at any moment.

Jiang Wanqing suddenly covered her lips.

She blinked and glanced at Song Nansheng: "I'm sorry, sister Nansheng, it's my fault that I can't speak. Now that you haven't married Mr. Xiang yet, it's still a little early for you to go to your house to show your filial piety."

Jiang Wanqing's words were somewhat irritating and disturbing.

But Xiang Zhuangyu still doesn't think the trouble is too great.

He said, "It's okay. Our Sheng'er is not the kind of person who is particular. Since we have already decided to spend our lives together, it's okay to honor our parents in advance."

Of course, I'm just saying this.

After all, Xiang Zhuangyu's old mother is still in Jiang Wanqing's hands.

Song Nansheng subconsciously retorted: "Who promised to be with you forever?"

Now, the plan to use Xiang Zhuangyu to destroy Jiang Wanqing has failed.

Song Nansheng looked at Xiang Zhuangyu with eyes full of fire.

Xiang Zhuangyu replied with a playful smile: "You and I are already husband and wife. At worst, you may already have my child in your belly. Do you still want to marry someone else with my child?"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone present changed their expressions.

Although, I saw what happened between Xiang Zhuangyu and Song Nansheng.

However, no one said it so bluntly.

Song Nansheng's eyes darkened, and his pupils turned cold in an instant: "Shut up! When did you and I..."

Subconsciously, Song Nansheng wanted to refute.

Xiang Zhuangyu smiled and interrupted, "Have you forgotten that Eunuch Fang Su has examined you in front of everyone? If your man is not me, then who is it?"

When Xiang Zhuangyu mentioned this, Song Nansheng's face darkened again.

He glanced at Jiang Wanqing out of the corner of his eye.

He frowned and looked at Xiang Zhuangyu unhappily, and could only swallow this loss in silence.

Old Madam Zhou stomped her cane.

After all, I am a little uneasy.

She glanced at Xiang Zhuangyu.

Then he said, "Master Xiang! After all, you have not married Song Nansheng yet, so please be careful with your words! It is getting late tonight, Master Xiang, please go back."

Xiang Zhuangyu touched his nose and felt bored.

He shrugged and prepared to leave.

"Mr. Xiang."

Jiang Wanqing suddenly called out.

Xiang Zhuangyu stopped again when he reached the door.

Under the confused gazes of the crowd, Jiang Wanqing took a step forward and raised his voice: "I hope Mr. Xiang can take into consideration the reputation of our Nan Sheng and not do such ostentatious things in the future."

After that, Jiang Wanqing lowered her voice again: "Xiang Zhuangyu, don't worry, I will arrange two maids to take good care of your old mother at home, so that she will have no worries in her life."

When Xiang Zhuangyu heard this, his pupils shrank slightly.

But in a moment, I felt relieved again.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but there seemed to be tears in Xiang Zhuangyu’s eyes.

Xiang Zhuangyu smiled and whispered, "Of course I believe in you, Madam."

Then, Xiang Zhuangyu replied in a normal tone: "Madam, don't worry, I will naturally be responsible for Sheng'er."

After saying that, Xiang Zhuangyu left without even looking back.

Jiang Wanqing walked out of the house.

Old Madam Zhou and Song Nansheng also came out afterwards.

Zhou Musheng saw that everyone had come out.

He quickly ran to Song Nansheng,

When he looked up and saw the red marks on Song Nansheng's face, a hint of anger appeared on his little face.

Then he asked, "Mother...Aunt, who hurt you?"

After saying that, Zhou Musheng subconsciously glanced at Jiang Wanqing.

Song Nansheng subconsciously covered his face with his hands. He didn't answer, but just bit his lip, looking aggrieved.

Then, he touched Zhou Musheng's head and said, "I'm fine."

There was a hint of anger in Zhou Musheng's eyes as he looked at Jiang Wanqing.

Jiang Wanqing naturally also felt Zhou Musheng's little movements.

I also guessed that,

I’m afraid that Zhou Musheng thought that he was the one who bullied Song Nansheng.

But Song Nansheng's refusal to explain is bound to cause misunderstanding.

Jiang Wanqing then said, "Mu Sheng, don't make the same mistake as your aunt in the future, otherwise, your grandmother will teach you the same lesson."

"Grandma?" Zhou Musheng looked at Madam Zhou who was not far away hesitantly and asked, "Did grandma beat my aunt? Why? Didn't grandma like my aunt very much?"

Song Nansheng showed a trace of difficulty on his face, and was about to speak out to stop Jiang Wanqing from replying.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wanqing seemed not to notice Song Nansheng's eye signal.

She had already said, "Because...your aunt wants to get married, to Mr. Xiang, and your grandmother doesn't want to let your aunt go."

After all, he was just a child, so Jiang Wanqing still showed some mercy to him.

"Marry?"

Zhou Musheng widened his eyes and looked at Song Nansheng in disbelief.

Song Nansheng looked a little embarrassed.

With a hint of pleading, he looked at Jiang Wanqing and said, "Sister-in-law, there are some things that you don't need to explain so clearly to the children, right?"

Jiang Wanqing laughed out loud: "When you get married, do you still want to hide it from Mu Sheng? On the day of your wedding, you must let Mu Sheng see you off. After all, he is the only male in the Marquis of Xingchang's mansion."

Jiang Wanqing turned her head while speaking, and when she saw the person who had just dodged and flashed past on the distant wall, her expression suddenly changed.

That person is...

Zhou Zigu?!