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

Listening to the words of the servant in front of him, Jiang Wanqing was a little uncertain and asked again: "Who did you say will come?"

The servant leaned forward and replied, "It's the young master of the Xingchang Marquisate, Young Master Zhou Musheng. He said he wants to see you."

Jiang Wanqing frowned and looked at the servant: "Have someone bring him here."

The servant nodded and left.

Holding little Jiang Wanqing, he frowned.

I don’t understand why Zhou Musheng came at this point.

Could it be that he wants to be Zhou Zigu's lobbyist?

Do you want to pay him back the 40,000 taels of gold yourself?

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

Jiang Wanqing looked at the fish in the pond in front of her, then handed the little fish in her hand to Nanny Su.

She ordered, "Madam Su, the wind is blowing. Take Xiaoxiao back to the house first, and bring her out to watch the fish later."

"Yes, ma'am."

Nanny Su held Xiaoxiao in her arms, bowed, and left.

Mo Yu, who was standing by, also followed.

Jiang Wanqing took the fish feed from Shuiyun and fed the fishes a handful of feed.

The colorful koi fish are scrambling for food.

"Shuiyun, tell me, was it Zhou Zigu's idea or Song Nansheng's idea for Zhou Musheng to come to my place?"

Shui Yun was silent for a while, then shook her head: "Maybe it was Zhou Musheng's own idea?"

Jiang Wanqing frowned and glanced at Shui Yun.

But he laughed out loud.

Zhou Musheng, how could you have such a brain.

Zhou Musheng has become a waste now.

It was at this time.

There were footsteps not far away.

Jiang Wanqing looked over in the direction of the voice.

Then they saw Zhou Musheng gradually walking over under the guidance of his servants.

Zhou Musheng is young, but he looks very mature.

For some reason, Jiang Wanqing felt a little uneasy when she saw this scene.

Unexplained uneasiness.

When Jiang Wanqing suppressed the doubts in her heart, Zhou Musheng also came over.

The servant brought Zhou Musheng in and then turned and left.

Jiang Wanqing looked at Zhou Musheng calmly.

Then he asked, "You were just scolded by your father, and your injury has healed so quickly. However, your father and I have divorced now, so why are you still coming to my place?"

Zhou Musheng did not rush to reply, but bowed respectfully towards Jiang Wanqing.

Then he said, "Mother, have you been well these past two days?"

Zhou Musheng's face was expressionless, with a hint of coldness at the corners of his mouth.

Jiang Wanqing was stunned.

She opened her mouth and said calmly, "I have already divorced your father. Now, you are not my child anymore. Forget calling me 'mother'."

Zhou Musheng didn't react much.

He smiled and said, "Mother, today, I came to borrow money from you. I know you must have some money. No matter what, you still have the grace to raise me.

Of course, don't worry, I will definitely not lend you this money for nothing. Please believe me, mother. In the future, I will be the youngest champion in Zhongzhou State. By then, I will definitely repay you well."

Jiang Wanqing's pupils shrank slightly.

Looking at the confidence on Zhou Musheng's face, he was a little shocked.

How could Zhou Musheng be so sure that he would be the top scholar in the future?

Moreover, his posture was very different from what he had seen before.

Although he is still very young, he has the air of a superior.

The disdainful look in his eyes doesn't seem like that of someone who only knows how to gamble.

Suddenly, Jiang Wanqing had a bold guess in his mind.

Since I can know what will happen in the future from a little mouth.

So, is it possible that Zhou Musheng also knows about the future for some reason?

She had heard from the servants before that after Madam Yan came and left, Zhou Zigu beat Zhou Musheng severely, and Zhou Zigu was unconscious for two days.

Could it be that it was for this reason that Zhou Musheng suddenly knew what would happen in the future?

"Mother? Mother?"

Seeing that Jiang Wanqing had not responded to him, Zhou Musheng looked at Jiang Wanqing again and felt that she seemed to be distracted.

"You've driven away several teachers. Why do you think you can still become the top scholar?"

Jiang Wanqing showed disbelief in Zhou Musheng, and looked at him with a hint of contempt.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Musheng was not angry.

He still bowed respectfully to Jiang Wanqing.

"Mother, you hired a teacher for me before because I was too naughty. I was wrong. Didn't you plan to hire my uncle as my teacher from the beginning? As long as my uncle is willing to teach me again, I will definitely make progress."

Zhou Musheng had a sincere look on his face and bowed to Jiang Wanqing again.

Jiang Wanqing looked at Zhou Musheng like this, and became more and more certain of something in her heart.

Zhou Musheng's current posture does not look like that of a child at all.

In the past, Zhou Musheng also came to apologize to himself under the guidance of Song Nansheng.

Although Zhou Musheng came to apologize, he still couldn't hide his unwilling look.

But now Zhou Musheng looked willing and sincere.

but…

A person was obviously a small gambler a few days ago.

Now he has become such a reasonable young man.

How is this possible?

Jiang Wanqing pursed her lips and said, "Don't tell me, I won't ask for it for you. Now, I don't have any relationship with you at all."

When Zhou Musheng heard this, the smile on his face froze a little.

But he still looked at Jiang Wanqing with a forced smile.

"Mother, are you really so heartless? No matter what, you and I still have a mother-son relationship. I will definitely get into high school one day. If you help me today, I will definitely repay you in the future."

It seemed like Zhou Musheng was still unwilling to give up.

Jiang Wanqing pursed his lips and sneered.

Repay well?

Would you like to chop off your own limbs, let yourself suffer untold pain, and finally be fed a cup of poison to die miserably?

Is this what Zhou Musheng meant by being good to himself?

If it weren't for Xiaoxiao, she would still be deceived by those despicable people in the Marquis Xingchang's Mansion.

Think of this.

Jiang Wanqing looked down at Zhou Musheng and said, "You don't need to say more. If I don't want to help you, then I won't help you."

Hearing this answer, Zhou Musheng's face showed a moment of displeasure.

However, it was only for a moment, and Zhou Musheng returned to his previous cold attitude.

He looked at Jiang Wanqing and said, "It's okay. If mother hadn't helped me, I would have definitely become the top scholar. Maybe, I would have been admitted to high school earlier. But by then, I hope mother won't regret it... regret not helping me!"