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Chapter 182 Don't be a grudge

The old lady of the Zheng family and her wife have gone to visit the Fang family and will not come back until after noon.

Xu Chunjun was sleepy and tired, and he didn't get up until noon.

Zi Ling and the others had already prepared the water for bathing, and were waiting for Xu Chunjun to finish bathing, comb his hair and change clothes.

When Xu Chunjun was sleeping, Lvchun called Ziling out.

She did not follow Xu Chunjun to Xu Lang's place, but stayed in Zheng Mansion.

"Sister, I'm so angry!" She stamped her feet on the porch and said, "I haven't even eaten."

"I felt something was wrong when I came back, but what else did my uncle do?" Zi Ling asked her.

"You're right!" Lvyan looked angrily, "Didn't the old lady and my wife go out this morning? Then my uncle and the man named Liu also left."

"Don't they often hang out? It's commonplace." The girl met them on the street yesterday.

"If this is the case, can I still be angry?" Lvchun sneered and rolled her eyes. She tried her best to pretend in front of the Zheng family, but she didn't need to in front of her own people. "The two of them actually went to Dongdu.

He said it would take a month to come back!”

"Ah?!" Zi Ling was also stunned, "This is too ridiculous!"

This Zheng Wuji had only been married to his girl for a few days? He actually took his concubine and ran to Dongdu to live happily. Wasn't this making their girl a joke? No wonder Lu Shen was angry.

"Who says it's not the case!" Lvwei grinded his teeth and said, "They didn't even ask the old lady or madam for instructions. They just told the housekeeper and left."

Zi Ling was stunned for a long time, feeling extremely angry and miserable.

But at this time, she was more worried about her girl.

"Although our girl is good-natured, she is also the strongest one. Who wouldn't feel aggrieved when my uncle humiliates people over and over again?" Zi Ling sighed and said, "I'll go in and persuade her later, so as not to cause any more trouble for the girl."

Already."

After Xu Chunjun finished bathing, she sat in front of the dressing table. Lvchun was combing her hair. Ziling said gently to the side: "When the girl was asleep, Aunt Feng came and said that my uncle had gone to Dongdu."

After hearing this, Xu Chunjun just responded lightly and said, "I understand."

Lvyan hurriedly said: "Girl, don't be angry, anyway, even if my uncle is in the capital, he is still away from home all day long."

"Aunt Liu is accompanying her, right?" Xu Chunjun asked.

"...Yes," Zi Ling replied hesitantly, "Girl, don't be angry, you won't do this."

Xu Chunjun looked in the mirror and said, "Don't worry, I knew he was a prodigal. Wouldn't it be stupid to still feel sorry for him because of him?"

When she said this, both Ziling and Lvwei breathed a sigh of relief. If the girl thought like this, at least she wouldn't get so angry.

"I was too tired last night and my eye sockets are a little blue. Please use lead powder to cover them up!" Xu Chunjun said.

Zi Ling opened the powder box and carefully covered the bruises under her eyes.

The beautiful Xu Chunjun in the mirror is in her prime of youth, and even women can't help but feel a little pity when they see her.

Zi Ling and Lvyan always felt unfair for their girl.

Then Ah Li walked in and reported: "Grandma, the old lady and my wife have returned home."

"I know, I'll go over right away." Xu Chunjun stood up and Shi Shiran walked out.

She didn't take the prodigal son Zheng Wuji seriously, so naturally she wouldn't be sad for him.

Compared with ordinary women who rely on their husbands, Xu Chunjun is more willing to rely on herself.

The old lady was old and couldn't bear to be out for such a long time, so she went back to her room and lay down.

Mrs. Fang didn't know until she entered the house that her son had taken his concubine to admire the flowers in Dongdu, and she couldn't help but be afraid that Xu Chunjun would be angry.

When Xu Chunjun arrived, his expression was still the same as before, without any trace of annoyance or anger.

Mr. Fang has a weak temperament and overly dotes on his son.

If Xu Chunjun let her make the decision, she would probably just make peace with him.

Now that I see that Xu Chunjun is fine, I feel relieved, and I feel more and more that Xu Chunjun is sensible and knowledgeable.

Xu Chunjun naturally knows this too. She can marry a prodigal, but she will never be a resentful wife.

Complaining to your mother-in-law is not only useless, but will actually make the relationship that is not close to you even more distant.

No matter how useless Zheng Wuji is, he is still his own son.

The so-called neglect of relatives, she would not do such stupid things.

"Has your third aunt given birth?" Fang asked Xu Chunjun with a smile.

"A pair of sons were born in the middle of the night yesterday." Xu Chunjun also greeted them with a smile.

"Oh, what a blessing from gods and Buddhas! It's really not easy to give birth to a pair of sons at this age." Mrs. Fang was very envious when she heard about the addition of children. The Zheng family has been a single family for several generations and has never had a large number of children.

"That's right." Xu Chunjun nodded in agreement without mentioning what he did for this.

"According to the rules, I can go there in three days!" Fang said, "I have to let people rest."

"What the madam said is that I originally planned to go there in a few days." Xu Chunjun said, "Third aunt has lost too much. She really needs to take good care of her for a few days before she has the strength to see people."

After meeting her mother-in-law, Xu Chunjun said again: "Madam, you are tired after being out for a day. I will help you loosen your clothes. Lie down and have a rest."

"Hey, good, good, good child." Mrs. Fang was not satisfied with Xu Chunjun's marriage at first. She felt that she was from a low background and could not rely on the strength of her mother's family.

But now it seems that she is trouble-free and generous, and at least her family can live in peace.

Xu Chunjun came out from Fang's side and went back to his room to do needlework for a while.

In the evening, the woman who was waiting for the old lady came over in a hurry and said to Xu Chunjun: "Grandma, go and see the old lady! After she woke up, half of her body couldn't move. We didn't dare to tell her for fear of scaring her.

she."

Mrs. Fang is timid and in poor health. If she were to find out, not only would the matter not be solved, but she would probably get more patients.

"Then don't let the wife know about it yet," Xu Chunjun said as he got up and walked out, "go get the uncle's name card and invite the seventh son of the Chen family. The old lady of the Cen family also suffered a stroke and hemiplegia, and it was the seventh son of the Chen family who cured her.

.”

The family members listened and quickly followed the instructions.

If it were in the past, Zheng Wuji's famous invitation would probably not attract anyone.

But now with Xu Chunjun's relationship, the two families can be considered relatives.

During the meal, Chen Siwen followed the Zheng family's servants.

He didn't have time to say anything, so he ran straight to the old lady's room.

At this time, the old lady Jin was drooling and her nose and eyes were crooked.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's timely at this time." Chen Siwen checked the situation and started treatment.

After being busy for more than an hour, the old lady's condition finally stabilized.

Chen Siwen wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "The old lady is old. It will take a few days for her to fully recover."

"Thank you very much, Seventh Young Master. If it hadn't been for you today, what would the old lady have done?" Zheng Wuji was not at home, so Xu Chunjun could only come forward to entertain the guests.

"Grandma, you're welcome. It's all thanks to you that happened to my aunt yesterday." Chen Siwen couldn't help but sweat when he heard about what happened at that time.

If it were even half a step closer, Xu Lang and the child would probably be dead.


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