At Wei Anhe's instructions, the maid Xiangyu did everything she had planned before. Aunt Zhou, who had just left Wei Anhe's room, searched for a long time but couldn't find her son Wei Dongting. Finally, she heard from the servants' reports.
I knew that Wei Dongting was still practicing martial arts in the martial arts hall.
Aunt Zhou found Wei Dongting and felt distressed when she saw him sweating profusely. She was about to take out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat for Wei Dongting, but Wei Dongting refused.
"Ting'er, it's getting late, you can take a break!" Aunt Zhou advised softly.
She also knew how hard her son worked, but unfortunately, the general was always not satisfied with him, so she didn't know how to persuade the general, so she could only secretly upset Wei Dongting!
The legitimate son Wei Ziyi became a general of the cavalry at a young age, but her son Wei Dongting was not given any official position, and the general even refuted Wei Dongting's request to enter the military camp!
Although Wei Dongting was attacked by the general's words again and again, he never gave up and insisted on practicing martial arts. The general rarely praised him. Perhaps in the eyes of the general, Wei Dongting would never be as good as the legitimate son Wei Ziyi!
"My mother is asking me for trouble?" Wei Dongting put down the weapons in his hand and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead randomly.
"I'll practice tomorrow. I'll order someone to cook duck porridge..." Aunt Zhou said with kind eyes. Wei Dongting nodded, and followed Aunt Zhou to leave the martial arts hall and return to his house. Sure enough, a bowl of duck porridge was a bowl.
It has been placed on the desk.
"Thank you mother!" Wei Dongting happened to be hungry. Seeing this fragrant duck porridge, his appetite increased greatly. He quickly finished the bowl of duck porridge and thanked Aunt Zhou.
"Silly kid, I'm your mother, what else can I thank?" Aunt Zhou shook her head and smiled faintly. Seeing that he seemed to be full, she hurriedly ordered the maid to serve a few plates of pastries.
Wei Dongting ate a few more pieces of date cakes until he was full, and then asked with concern: "Does mom have something to say to his son?"
From now on, he noticed that his mother's expression was a little strange, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it!
Aunt Zhou was surprised by Wei Dongting's keen observation skills. After hesitating for a while, she slowly spoke: "It's An He who has something happened to her..."
Wei Dongting frowned slightly, and before Aunt Zhou finished speaking, he asked in a deep voice: "What trouble did she cause?"
"It's not that she caused trouble, but that she was slapped by Wei Zijin and her face was swollen..." Aunt Zhou said this, thinking of her always loved daughter, who was about to swollen face for a while, so she took Wei Anhe for a while.
Feeling sad.
"It turns out that Wei Zijin has not come back, and the mansion has always been calm. Now that she has come back, she has started bullying An He again, making me, a mother-in-law, unable to bear it anymore!"
Wei Dongting did not stand up with Aunt Zhou because of his regretful expression, but said thoughtfully: "The second sister will not beat someone for no reason. It must be An He who said something she shouldn't say.
A messy word!"
"Even if An He says something ugly, Wei Zijin can't slap her..." Aunt Zhou also tried to defend Wei Anhe, and Wei Dongting waved his big palm and interrupted her.
"Mom, you are so obsessed with An He's temperament that makes her so indulgent! She is your daughter and my own sister. How could she anger her second sister? Have you never thought of it?"
At Wei Anhe's instructions, the maid Xiangyu did everything she had planned before. Aunt Zhou, who had just left Wei Anhe's room, searched for a long time but couldn't find her son Wei Dongting. Finally, she heard from the servants' reports.
I knew that Wei Dongting was still practicing martial arts in the martial arts hall.
Aunt Zhou found Wei Dongting and felt distressed when she saw him sweating profusely. She was about to take out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat for Wei Dongting, but Wei Dongting refused.
"Ting'er, it's getting late, you can take a break!" Aunt Zhou advised softly.
She also knew how hard her son worked, but unfortunately, the general was always not satisfied with him, so she didn't know how to persuade the general, so she could only secretly upset Wei Dongting!
The legitimate son Wei Ziyi became a general of the cavalry at a young age, but her son Wei Dongting was not given any official position, and the general even refuted Wei Dongting's request to enter the military camp!
Although Wei Dongting was attacked by the general's words again and again, he never gave up and insisted on practicing martial arts. The general rarely praised him. Perhaps in the eyes of the general, Wei Dongting would never be as good as the legitimate son Wei Ziyi!
"My mother is asking me for trouble?" Wei Dongting put down the weapons in his hand and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead randomly.
"I'll practice tomorrow. I'll order someone to cook duck porridge..." Aunt Zhou said with kind eyes. Wei Dongting nodded, and followed Aunt Zhou to leave the martial arts hall and return to his house. Sure enough, a bowl of duck porridge was a bowl.
It has been placed on the desk.
"Thank you mother!" Wei Dongting happened to be hungry. Seeing this fragrant duck porridge, his appetite increased greatly. He quickly finished the bowl of duck porridge and thanked Aunt Zhou.
"Silly kid, I'm your mother, what else can I thank?" Aunt Zhou shook her head and smiled faintly. Seeing that he seemed to be full, she hurriedly ordered the maid to serve a few plates of pastries.
Wei Dongting ate a few more pieces of date cakes until he was full, and then asked with concern: "Does mom have something to say to his son?"
From now on, he noticed that his mother's expression was a little strange, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it!
Aunt Zhou was surprised by Wei Dongting's keen observation skills. After hesitating for a while, she slowly spoke: "It's An He who has something happened to her..."
Wei Dongting frowned slightly, and before Aunt Zhou finished speaking, he asked in a deep voice: "What trouble did she cause?"
"It's not that she caused trouble, but that she was slapped by Wei Zijin and her face was swollen..." Aunt Zhou said this, thinking of her always loved daughter, who was about to swollen face for a while, so she took Wei Anhe for a while.
Feeling sad.
"It turns out that Wei Zijin has not come back, and the mansion has always been calm. Now that she has come back, she has started bullying An He again, making me, a mother-in-law, unable to bear it anymore!"
Wei Dongting did not stand up with Aunt Zhou because of his regretful expression, but said thoughtfully: "The second sister will not beat someone for no reason. It must be An He who said something she shouldn't say.
A messy word!"
"Even if An He says something ugly, Wei Zijin can't slap her..." Aunt Zhou also tried to defend Wei Anhe, and Wei Dongting waved his big palm and interrupted her.
"Mom, you are so obsessed with An He's temperament that makes her so indulgent! She is your daughter and my own sister. How could she anger her second sister? Have you never thought of it?"