Shen You was cold on the outside and hot on the inside... All that heat was given to the Shen family and Feng Shaojun.
Facing others, all that remains is coldness.
Neither Mr. Jiang's cries nor Mrs. Qiu's embarrassment could shake his heart as cold as ice.
"There are no preparations in the kitchen today, so it is inconvenient to leave food. Mrs. Qiu, please help yourself!"
When Mrs. Qiu stood up, her body swayed. She forced out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Silang, calm down. I will lead them back. Don't take it to heart today. When you have free time in the future... ...You two, you and your wife, just go there whenever you want to go to Qiu's house."
Feng Shaojun showed an apologetic smile and asked Mother Zheng to see Mrs. Qiu and her party off.
They've already made a fuss to the point of breaking up, so there's no point in acting like a junior anymore.
After Mrs. Qiu and the others left, Feng Shaojun sighed softly, stepped forward, hugged Shen You's slightly stiff body, and gave him silent comfort.
Shen You silently hugged Feng Shaojun tightly.
Despite all her faults, Mrs. Jiang is also his biological mother. How can a son not feel admiration and closeness to his biological mother? However, his biological mother never loved him or cared about him.
He never said anything wrong with the Jiang family and showed no concern. But there was always a scar in his heart. It was an old wound caused by being abandoned by his mother since he was a child. Once he went back to Qiu Mansion, the scar would become deeper. Some.
Today, he dug out this scar with his own hands. Only he himself knows the pain involved.
Hug her tightly, drawing warmth and strength from the soft and delicate body in his arms.
"Shen You," Feng Shaojun sighed in his ear: "Actually, you don't have to be like this. This little bit of difficulty is nothing. I can handle it."
Shen You was silent for a long time before he said: "I didn't marry you just to make you compromise."
Feng Shaojun's eyes were hot, and there was a sudden choking in his throat: "You are so good to me, you will spoil me."
Shen You, I am not that kind of gentle and pleasant girl. My softness is just an illusion. The real me is cold-hearted and changeable. I can fall out of love faster than turning over a book. I don’t want to be content in my inner house, and I don’t want to live a life of caring for my husband and raising children. Easy life.
Don't spoil me like this.
Shen You raised his lips silently: "I am willing to spoil you."
What I like is this kind of you.
The soft and beautiful cousin Shaojun, the cunning and scheming Eunuch Feng, are all you.
If you satisfy your wish, I will enjoy it as well.
The water in Feng Shaojun's eyes turned into two tears, sliding down the corners of his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were full of sweet smiles. Shen You lowered his head and kissed away the tears from her eyes.
…
The Qiu family's carriage moved forward smoothly.
In the carriage, Jiang's eyes were red and she covered her face and cried.
Siblings Qiu Rou and Qiu Jie cuddled tightly next to Jiang, their eyes red.
Mrs. Qiu didn't know whether she should cry or get angry. After a long while, she said a few words firmly: "Stop crying! If I had known it would be so embarrassing, I shouldn't have let you come here today!"
Of course this is angry talk.
Jiang is Shen You's biological mother. Without Jiang, why would Mrs. Qiu come to visit her?
It's just that, after the commotion has reached this level, it will be impossible to move around in the future.
Jiang's grievance reached its peak, and she once again contradicted her mother-in-law: "I didn't want to come in the first place."
Mrs. Qiu was filled with sullen evil spirits and immediately glared over: "Yes, it's me, an old woman, who urged you to come here. I'm not doing it for your own good, because Shiro is so promising. As a mother-in-law, you should walk around with your son. , what’s wrong? If you don’t think about yourself, you should also think about Rou’er and Jie’er.”
"Before you came here, I repeatedly told you to listen more and talk less, and to coax Shiro and his wife. How did you do it? Before you even entered Cui's house, you were criticizing them with cold words."
"If you want to set up your mother-in-law's record, you have to see if you have the confidence and qualifications. If you were like me and stayed a widow to raise your eldest son, how could your son not respect you and listen to you?"
These words deeply hurt Jiang.
Jiang raised her head suddenly, her eyes red: "Yes, I am not a widow, I remarried to the Qiu family. My mother-in-law despises me as a second-married daughter-in-law. But back then, it was Mingcheng who wanted to marry me, and it was not me who wanted to marry me.
Force him to marry."
"He is a widower and has a pair of children. For a beautiful woman like me, marrying him, am I wronging him? My mother-in-law has always looked down on me, why not let him write a letter of divorce to divorce me after I go back! It would be better.
You mock and humiliate me like this all day long!"
Before Mrs. Qiu could say anything, Jiang said, "However, Mingcheng only has me in his heart. He can't live without me. Even if his mother-in-law asks him to write a letter of divorce, he will never nod."
"Even if my mother-in-law doesn't like me, she can only endure it."
Mrs. Qiu's eyes suddenly widened, she pointed at Jiang, and said angrily: "Okay, you! You dare to contradict me! You are getting more and more courageous!"
"you you……"
Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Qiu rolled her eyes and suddenly fainted.
Mrs. Jiang hugged her two children and watched helplessly as Mrs. Qiu fell down, hitting her forehead heavily on the carriage, and blood seeped out quickly.
Jiang took a breath and ignored any more arguments and quarrels. She quickly wiped her tears with her sleeves, rushed to Mrs. Qiu's side, and shook Mrs. Qiu's body vigorously: "Mother-in-law! Mother-in-law!"
Qiu Jie was frightened.
How old was Qiu Rou? She was frightened and said tremblingly: "Mom, grandma's forehead is still bleeding. This cannot continue. Let the coachman find the nearest hospital!"
Jiang was panic-stricken and shouted to the driver: "Hurry up and go to the nearest hospital."
The driver who was driving the carriage was a servant of the Qiu family. He had long heard unusual noises in the carriage, and upon hearing his master's instructions, the driver hurriedly raised his whip.
Before I could even have a cup of tea, I found a medical clinic.
The driver and several other servants carried Mrs. Qiu, who was unconscious and covered with blood, into the hospital. The doctor in the hospital administered acupuncture and first aid, treated Mrs. Qiu's injuries, and made some decoction and poured it into Mrs. Qiu's body.
in people's mouths.
After struggling for a long time, Mrs. Qiu didn't wake up. She was lying upright with an old face pale.
Jiang was filled with fear, but also felt a little unspeakably happy.
Over the years, she had suffered so much from Mrs. Qiu. This old pious woman finally got her comeuppance!
However, the old Qian Po couldn't just go away like this. Qiu Mingcheng was the most filial person. If I had any bad intentions, I would definitely be angry with her.
Qiu Rou whispered: "Mom, the servant has gone to deliver the letter a long time ago. Why hasn't my father come yet?"
Qiu Mingcheng is the commander of the Beicheng Army and Horses Division. This place is not far from the Beicheng Army and Horses Division. It only takes an hour to come and go. Calculating the time, we should arrive soon.
Jiang calmed down and whispered to Qiu Rou and Qiu Jie: "Your father will be here later. Don't say anything to you two. I will handle everything."
