"Su Youning, when you married my Xian'er, you swore that you would never wrong her. Now what's the matter with her coming back crying? If you dare to treat Xian'er badly, I will definitely break your legs.
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Su Zhen, whose hair was covered with black lines, leaned over and bowed, "Father-in-law, my son-in-law is just accompanying my wife to visit my second elder and three elder sisters."
"Okay, okay, dad, please stop arguing. Why are you standing at the door? Let's go inside first!"
Yue Zuwen held Shang Jingyao's hand with a puff of beard and stared, turned around and walked towards the house. Su Zhen smiled calmly and calmly.
The four sisters have already married, whether they are merchants, rich people, or high-ranking officials. Whether they are scholars or woodcutter, at least they will be safe and sound in this life.
In the early years, Yue Xian'er had a younger brother, but he died in a fire unexpectedly. After the grief, Yue Zuwen and his wife did not blame them harshly for not having a male to inherit the incense, and even tried their best to give them the best. Fortunately, these sisters had several children.
People are filial and benevolent, and even after getting married, they will sometimes come back to take care of the two elders in the family.
"You Ning, my father is always telling the truth, so don't mind it."
Yue Qingzhi is slightly blessed, and her manners are dignified. She doesn't look like a farm girl at all.
"Eldest sister, you are worrying too much. It's just that Xian'er is not feeling well today. I will go down the mountain to ask the doctor later. Please take care of Xian'er first."
"She is unwell? What happened? Could it be that you have really wronged my little sister?" Yue Qingzhi, an upright person, blurted out the question.
These four sisters are all beautiful, and everyone in the family regards Yue Xian'er as a treasure, so there is nothing wrong with letting her go.
After entering the house, Su Zhen explained the reason and explained that Shang Jingyao had lost part of his memory.
After facing a storm of criticism and accusations from Yue Zuwen, as well as many worried inquiries from Mrs. Yue and Yue Qingzhi, they finally let Su Zhen leave.
Shang Jingyao looked at Su Zhen's retreating back, feeling extremely uneasy as if she had lost her backbone and wanted to catch up, but Yue Xiyan held her shoulders. He put his hand on her wrist, and after a while, he still frowned.
"Xian'er, you have no signs of internal or external injuries. Could it be that you suffered some kind of stimulation or fright?"
"Third sister, I'm fine." She sat up from the wooden chair and turned around a few times. "Look, I'm fine! I've already remembered it. It was my husband who made a fuss out of a molehill."
"Really? Don't lie to us."
"Of course not! By the way, when I was in Xishe today, I saw my dowry. The Jiaowei Qin and Pipa are really beautiful!"
"Qin? Pipa? You girl, your memory is really wrong. You Ning obviously bought it for you."
"Kyoto? Where is that?"
"You Ning is the eldest son of the current Taifu. It seems that he has a deep affection for you. He is actually willing to abandon the Taifu's house for you and come to our wild countryside instead."
It turns out that Su Zhen really came from Tai Tu's Mansion, and those strange memories seemed to be gradually overlapping, and everything aligned...
"Mom, what you said is inappropriate. My little sister is always naughty. If she follows You Ning back to Kyoto one day, it will definitely bring trouble to her."
"Second sister, when did we say we were going back to Kyoto?"
While they were chatting, Su Zhen, who was supposed to go down the mountain, appeared outside the door and walked in with a smile.
"Ms. sir, you are back!"
Shang Jingyao trusted Su Zhen very much. When she rushed forward with joy, her heart suddenly became cold, and she couldn't help but let go of Su Zhen's hand.
"Well, I originally wanted to go down the mountain to see a doctor for you, but due to the heavy rain last night, the mountain road collapsed, so I'm afraid I won't be able to go down the mountain in the next few days."
"What? Then Xian'er's illness will continue to be delayed? What should we do if there are sequelae in the future?"
"Hey! Dad, I'm really fine."
Shang Jingyao walked up to Yue Zuwen, smiled, stretched out her head, puffed up her cheeks and made a face, "Have you ever seen a sick person as lively as my daughter? Even if you have to worry, you might as well worry about me being too energetic.
Stop causing trouble everywhere, lest people say your daughter-in-law is ignorant of etiquette."
"You are such a smooth-talking girl, and you are so weak in your work that you dare to say anything!"
"Hehe, dad, this is not to prove to you that I am still the same person as before, without any change."
"Okay, okay, we are all family members, don't be polite."
Shang Jingyao walked up behind Mrs. Yue and beat her shoulders cheerfully with his little hands. Gradually, everyone saw that she was fine and started chatting about their daily routine.
The atmosphere gradually became warmer. Su Zhen was silently sipping the slightly bitter big-leaf tea. She never took her eyes away from Shang Jingyao. Her eyes were full of smiles, but also mixed with a bit of gloom.
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Shang Jingyao was completely immersed in the sudden excitement and joy, his whole heart was filled with his family, and he even voluntarily forgot about all the suspicious things.
Until the evening, when the sun sets in the west, they find an ordinary farmhouse, a table of simple home-cooked dishes, and beautiful pastoral scenery all around. They enjoy such a relaxing situation peacefully.
At the dinner table, Su Zhen kept serving Shang Jingyao. She looked considerate and considerate like a good husband who dotes on his wife. He behaved appropriately and smiled appropriately. He was even more polite to the Yue family, not because of his background.
And look down upon them a bit.
The mother and daughter went into the kitchen together to clear away the dishes. Yue Zuwen and Su Zhen sat together under the tree to enjoy the cool air.
Yue Zuwen shook his cattail leaf fan and asked seriously, "You Ning, what do you think of the character of the girl Xian'er?"
"My wife is dignified, virtuous, gentle and courteous." Su Zhen replied without thinking, but this statement was obviously not credible.
"Oh, you don't have to stay here and say nice things to her. Xian'er, this girl, has been pampered by us since she was a child. She is not understanding of the world, and sometimes her words may be a bit unpleasant. But no matter what, please be more considerate.
." Yue Zuwen looked like an old father who was worried about his children.
"Father-in-law, you don't have to worry, she shows...she knows what she is doing."
"It's good to know, it's good to know. In short, you must treat her well."
"Yes, my son-in-law, please keep this in mind."
Su Zhen lowered her eyes, and when she raised her cup to sip tea, the sharp color in her eyes flashed away, and when she raised her head, the smile blooming on the corners of her lips was so real.
Later, Yue Zuwen happily told Su Zhen the past events of "Yue Xian'er" over the years. It was rare for the two of them to sit together and talk happily.
"Dad, sir, what are you talking about?"
Shang Jingyao didn't know when he came out of the kitchen. He walked lightly towards the foot of the tree.
"It's just a small talk." Su Zhen moved to the other side, and Shang Jingyao didn't show any pretense, and took the opportunity to sit next to Su Zhen.
"Dad, look at you guys smiling so happily, wouldn't you tell all the embarrassing things about your daughter? Isn't this too unkind of you?" This chapter has been completed!