But he forgot that his mother was holding his sleeve the whole time.
Can a mother not understand her own son?
Aunt Xia raised her eyebrows and said, "Tell me, whose girl is she from? If it's suitable, my mother will propose marriage for you, but you always run out to meet people like this. What do you mean?"
Wutong:???
He reacted belatedly. I bet his mother didn't figure it out. She thought he had a girl he liked?
He rolled his eyes, touched his head and said, "Mom, are you really going to propose marriage to me?"
Aunt Xia glanced at him, "You like this girl, what do you want to do if you don't propose marriage? Play with her?"
"This is Miss Cuixi from Hu's Pork Shop. Mom, please propose marriage to me!"
"Who?" Aunt Xia thought she had heard wrongly. She looked at her son and said with hatred: "Who do you think you like? That girl Cuixi is good-looking and a girl from a free family. What can a person do?
Fancy you?"
Then he said earnestly: "Listen to me, don't like her anymore. Find someone else. Mom, let me tell you how is Su Xin around the old lady?"
Wutong shook his head like he was pounding garlic, rubbed his neck and said, "I want Miss Cuixi! I just like her!"
Wutong stopped barking halfway, because he also saw it. The two people were holding him and walking towards a yard where no one lived. He screamed until his throat was broken, but the two people didn't let him go and no one listened.
owned.
"Can I still lie to mother? No, mother, what on earth do you want to do? My son is hungry, can we go home for dinner? Why do you think you brought me here? Are you asking the case in court?"
I really can't understand it.
If Wutong hadn't recognized the two as servant Ding A and servant B, Wutong would have almost collapsed.
Wutong frowned, "What am I confessing? Didn't I already tell you that I like Miss Cuixi and asked my mother to propose marriage to me! What else are you asking me to do?"
"Seriously! That's right! I asked the Wang family's coachman to find out. Miss Wang was indeed wearing the right shade of green when she went to Puning Temple that day!" Wutong nodded.
Wutong touched the hem of his clothes and moved over to sit down.
"It's Miss Wang!"
Wutong shook his sore arm, turned his head and saw his mother sitting in the room staring at him unblinkingly. The candlestick was placed on the table in front of her, making her face turn pale, and inside the room
There are no lights in other places, and looking at it for no reason makes people feel chills on their backs.
Fang Bai suddenly remembered what her grandson said when she was having dinner. At that time, she only thought that her grandson was lenient to her, but now that she thought about it, that was not necessarily the case.
Wutong ran all the way back to Qingpuyuan.
Fang Dafang Er turned a deaf ear and led him away quickly.
Wutong's little heart trembled, and she struggled to look at Aunt Xia, "Mom, are you serious? I am your biological son, what on earth do you want to do? Today is the Chinese New Year!"
"What's the point of having a wife if you can't marry her?" After saying that, he turned around and left with a sad expression on his face.
After thinking for a moment, Fang Bai looked at Aunt Xia and whispered to her.
Aunt Xia said: "It's rare for us and my mother to sit together and talk like this all year round. What's wrong? You don't want to stay with your mother?"
Although he didn't scream, he struggled hard and murmured: "Fang Dafang Er, what are you two doing? Let me go! Let me go. Do you hear me? Believe it or not, I secretly took you two after you were sent off duty last time.
Tell my dad about playing dice?"
Wutong said: "Don't you know, mother? I like Miss Cuixi, and I went out just to take a look at her secretly!"
Wutong: Just talk, can we light the lamp? This posture is really scary.
…
Then he strode to the old lady's room.
For those who didn’t know, they thought she wanted to punish her enemies.
Fang Congyun raised his eyes and paused.
Wutong couldn't sit still, "Mom, what on earth do you want to do?"
Fang Congyun closed his eyes and fell asleep for a quarter of an hour. He had already practiced two big characters. When he saw Wutong coming back from outside, he couldn't help but ask: "Where have you gone?"
As a grandmother, she also understands her grandson.
Wutong subconsciously wanted to run away.
When she met the old lady, she said: "That boy said that he was Miss Cuixi who likes pork shops and asked me to propose marriage, but I thought it was wrong. This boy was probably fooling me. I see him like this
Running away every three days has something to do with the young master."
Aunt Xia snorted, "I'll give you another chance. Confess honestly and quickly, otherwise this stick will be used."
He is not on duty tonight, so he can go home and have a reunion dinner with his family.
"really?"
Soon, after entering the small courtyard, the two threw him into a room, and the door was closed immediately.
"Hey...Mom, what are you doing sitting here? Why don't we go back to eat? Dad should be anxious because of the wait."
When he walked out of the forest and was not stopped by a single call, Wutong breathed a sigh of relief and ran away.
"Tell me...what do you want to say?"
"Tell me, what are you doing when you go out these few days?"
Miss Cuixi is beautiful, but he has no self-awareness?
But what was Wutong doing for Congyun? How could he smile so happily, as if he had picked up gold?
"If you hadn't crawled out of your mother's belly, I would have believed you."
Wutong couldn't figure it out. He couldn't figure it out after leaving the study. Why did he find the girl? The young master wasn't very happy to see her?
Until the evening, he exchanged views with Platycladus orientalis. He hesitated and wanted to ask his young master, but the young master didn't give him a look. He could only hang his head and walked out of the yard in frustration.
"sit."
The candlelight on the round table shone on the faces of the mother and son. You were white and I was white. It looked really weird.
Wutong:……
"sit."
Phew! He is lying to his mother!
When Fang Bai heard this, she realized that a mother knows her son best, and Aunt Xia had a point in saying so.
Here, Grandma Xia was startled by her son's sad expression. She loosened her grip and let her son run away, but when she thought about it, she felt something was wrong.
Then he said to the door: "Come on, get on the execution bench!"
Fang Congyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and without saying anything else, he waved his hand and signaled Wutong to go out.
Wutong kept his head buried and headed straight to the southwest corner, but when he passed a bush, two people suddenly rushed out, and without saying a word, they grabbed him and dragged him aside.
"Hey, when you said that, you reminded me that it was almost a torture device." Aunt Xia nodded matter-of-factly.
After saying this, the door opened, and Fang Dafang and the other two brought in a spring stool with a stick. Without saying a word, they pressed Wutong on the spring stool, making a posture of starting a fight at any time.
Wutong looked happy and said: "Sir, I know who that girl is!"
There are not many servants in the Fang family, and their residences are spacious, just like Wutong's family. He himself is the young master's book boy, his mother is the housekeeper next to the old lady, and his father is the housekeeper of the family. Therefore, the family lives in the southwest corner.
Having a yard is something the owner values for them.
Aunt Xia nodded repeatedly, looking excited and excited. You know, I wonder why she is so excited about plotting against her son?
Seeing that he was in this situation, she still refused to say anything. Aunt Xia almost thought that she had overthinked it and had wronged him.
After thinking about it, I decided to give it another try.
He immediately signaled Fang Da to take action.
Fang Da looked at her with confused eyes: Are you serious? This is your son.