This ancient hall, at this moment, has undergone significant changes.

A gust of wind blew, the dust spread on it was completely blown away, the cobwebs disappeared, the plaque returned to its original position, the broken stone bridge was also reconnected, the grass and trees grew, the water began to flow, and the lotus flowers in the water began to be delicate......

Everything is slowly returning to its original state.

Smoke began to burn on the east side of the house, and the dogs in the yard barked, and the ghosts in the whole yard seemed to be touched by something and woke up at once, and the whole yard began to chatter.

Yumeng wanted to ask what was going on, and when he touched the maid in front of him, his whole hand passed through her body.

They couldn't see her.

All of them began to be the same as before, unaware that someone was snooping on their lives.

They are busy, just as they were when they were alive.

Suddenly, a horse's cry resounded throughout the courtyard.

A man in a robe ran in from outside the hallway, panting for breath and shouting, "The General is back!

The people who were watering the flowers, sweeping the floor, and standing guard on the side immediately smiled and expressed their joy to each other when they heard the man scream like this.

"The general is back, it's great. ”

"yes, yes, the general is finally back. ”

......

One or two maids, still in this joy, revealing a shyness that only girls can understand.

In that way, it is clear that he wants to see his lover.

What kind of character can cause such a big commotion, Yu Meng can't help but be full of interest in the general in everyone's mouth.

The general in their mouth should be the general surnamed Lu.

It should be the owner of this Lu Mansion.

Yumon was still standing in the same room, and Darkstar had changed back into his human form and followed her.

The ancient wooden table in front of him was long gone, and the square seal that the old master had seen was nowhere to be found.

Yu Meng looked around again, confirming that it was not the same scene as he had seen before, and then temporarily gave up the idea of snooping on the square seal, raised his feet and walked out of the door to take a look at the heroic appearance of General Lu.

As soon as he got up and was about to step out, a dark shadow passed through the two of them and walked towards the house.

In the past, he waved his robe and crossed the threshold, just in time to cover his face.

Yumeng suddenly turned his head, and this look instantly froze.

It's Zou Zheng.

The man sat down on the chair in the middle of the lobby casually, picked up the tea, and began to pour it.

A face, faintly visible knife marks.

The swords and swords on the battlefield are vividly displayed in a general.

It was also at this time that the small maids and maids outside also rushed in, shushing the cold and asking for warmth.

Zou Zheng was not angry because of their lack of manners, but politely asked them if they were doing well, and there was no master's frame at all.

Yu Meng is very satisfied with this.

After a while, a maid ran in to report.

Looking at her like that, she should wish to see the general in front of her earlier, a hurried look, very cute.

"General, Madame said that you would like to go to the room and talk. ”

After the maid finished speaking, a bright smile bloomed.

Zou Zheng heard this, didn't say a word, poured another sip of tea, and then followed the maid to see the so-called lady.

Of course, Yumeng followed.

Mainly, she didn't know whether the lady in the maid's mouth was her mother or daughter-in-law.

She couldn't understand the title of the ancients.

A dynasty has a name for a dynasty.

I haven't figured out who this big family is, and I can't judge my current age.

Just follow along.

When walking on the road, Yumeng still pointed to Zou Zheng in front of him and asked Strange Seven, "Do you know what happened to him?"

But Strange Seven shook his head.

Strange Qi said that Zou Zheng created them, and the secret of the master's family, he didn't know it, and it was understandable.

Yumeng just wanted to ask by luck, in case he knew.

To put it bluntly, this strange seven is like a sealed Yuanmou person, he doesn't know what happened before the Dark Star Clan, and he doesn't know what happened after the accident.

He only said to protect me, but he didn't know why.

It's hard to explain the matter of destiny.

When my blood is revealed in the choice of life and death, it is when he confesses the Lord, fate has given him this task, and he only wants to accomplish it unconsciously.

He didn't know anything superfluous.

What a vase, Yumeng couldn't help but complain.

Zou Zheng quickly stepped down the long corridor to a nearby courtyard and stopped in front of the closed door.

A general who scolded Fang Xuan on the battlefield, at this moment, stood at the door softly and twisted whether to go in, wanted to knock on the door, and retracted it when his hand was about to approach the door frame.

That tangled posture is like a new daughter-in-law.

Yumeng couldn't help but laugh.

The people in the room also seemed to know the temperament of the visitor, and greeted the door, "Come in, Zheng'er." ”

Apparently, it's the mother.

As soon as he heard the voice, most of Yumeng's worries were removed.

But she still followed Zou Zheng and slipped into the room.

When Zou Zheng entered the door, he began to hesitate again, and when he closed the door, he put his hand on the door frame for a while, and Yumeng and Monster Qi took advantage of this opportunity to get in.

I don't know how he quit this twisting and became the serious and dignified boss of the firm.

The lady's room in the maid's mouth was more luxurious than that in the lobby.

Ancient wood is fragrant, and it is the correct configuration of large households.

Bypassing a screen, an ancient bed appeared in front of him.

A graceful and luxurious old woman, at this moment, is sitting on the bed.

There was a stove used to warm his hands next to him, some fresh melons and fruits were placed on the table in front of him, and there was a maid in front of him, who was boiling something in front of a small stove.

Her movements were very light, for fear of alarming the people in front of her.

When she saw Zou Zheng coming in, she only bowed her head slightly to show respect, and she looked very decent.

Zou Zheng walked to the bed, and without exception, he twisted for a while, and finally made up his mind and sat down.

He casually picked up the grapes in the fruit bowl in front of him and stuffed them into his mouth, and the mother and son fell into the embarrassment of the cold field.

In the past, although Zou Zheng did not have the appearance of a firm, in fact, he was more humane.

Yu Meng felt that he probably understood him.

Mrs. stared at Zou Zheng, who was speechless, and was not angry, and thoughtfully handed him tea, afraid that he would choke.

This time, the atmosphere has become a little ridiculous.

Zou Zheng was like a frightened rabbit, hurriedly took it, knocked over all the bottles and cans on the table, and some fell to the ground and shattered.

Madame couldn't help laughing, and told the maid who was cooking the soup to quickly clean up, and hurried to help Zou Zheng wipe the tea stains on his clothes.

If you are a mother, you are strong.

Motherhood is strong.

If you are a mother, you will have infinite resistance.

Yumeng finally saw a little sign of a hot mom in the atmosphere of ancient times.

Mrs. wiped for a long time, but she couldn't wipe it completely before she opened her account and spoke.

"It just so happens that I have prepared a few sets of clothes for you, and they are all in the house, so let's change into a military uniform first, and they are all wet. ”

Zou Zheng looked at his mother very obediently and nodded, "Okay." ”

After saying that, he went into the inner room of the room and changed his clothes.

I swear I don't have a bad habit of voyeurism.

It was really the maid who wanted to go out from where we were staying, so I avoided him, and suddenly hid where Zou was changing clothes.

Strange Seven stayed where he was, not speaking.

But on his forehead, there was a clear dislike for Yumeng.

They obviously can't touch you, what are you hiding, hiding in front of people naked.

Didn't see it.

Thinking about this, he began to worry about his personal safety in the future.

Boys are outside, and they really have to protect themselves.

Soon, Zou Zheng changed into civilian clothes and walked out.

Yumeng didn't bother to get up, so he simply sat where he was, just moved his body to the side so that he could see the situation outside.

Indeed, the mood is not very good.

Why do you change clothes and still keep the 6, 7, and 8 layers inside and don't take them off.

The figure of the general, how can we ordinary people often get a glimpse of it?

The once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is gone.

Zou Zheng sat back in place, the maid had already cleaned up, and put a bowl of things boiled in the pot before and put them in front of Zou Zheng.

Madame stared at him, smiling, motherly.

"Zheng'er, try it, your favorite, I specially asked them to prepare it for you, it's just right, you eat it first." ”

After Mrs. finished speaking, she pushed the soup that night in front of Zou Zheng again.

He's a ruthless man.

Before you start the routine, lay the groundwork for such a long time.

It can be regarded as hurting Zou Zheng, although the man's appetite is not small, but he just entered the door and poured a lot of tea, and when he arrived here, it was fruit and tea, and then a bowl of soup, it was indeed a little unbearable.

But mother's love has to be continued.

Zou Zheng had no choice but to pick up the soup in front of him and pour himself frantically......

When Madame saw Zou Zheng's appearance, she was very satisfied, and then began to talk about other things.

"Zheng'er, you're not too young, it's time to start a family......"

"Poof...... Ahem......"

......

Before Mrs. finished speaking, Zou Zheng squirted out a mouthful of soup and choked on himself.

Madame hurriedly stepped forward and patted him on the back, looking at him worriedly, but the words did not stop.

"You see, you can't always refuse, this time, it's the emperor's will......"

After the lady finished speaking, she still had some regrets, as if she was favoring her son and blaming the emperor for many things.

In Zou Zheng's ears, this became a kind of guilt, his guilt towards his mother.

It's a bit of a mom boy.

The mother began to cry.

The son is energetic.

Indeed, some parents who call the actor and actress in reality have endless methods in dealing with the matter of making their children obey themselves, but there is only one central theme.

That is, pretending to be pitiful.

Give her a jade handkerchief and give her a small courtyard, and she can cough up a sister Lin.

Whether in ancient times or in modern times, parents urging marriage is like an eternal tradition.

I've always felt that modern thinking is very problematic.

Why are there so many marriage-phobic people in the 21st century?

I think that being afraid of marriage is not a disease, a society has to let people get married is a disease.

Yumeng used to be an unmarried family, and he used to think that Zou Zheng would be his home, but now it seems that it is very slim.

Therefore, Yumeng's attitude towards urging marriage, Yumeng absolutely insists on cracking down and denouncing it strictly.

But for the sake of her not being able to hear my persuasion, Yumeng temporarily dismissed this idea.

Mrs. babbled a few words again, but Zou Zheng never responded.

Yumon wasn't sure if he was scared silly.

Finally, he staggered down the soup bowl in his hand.

A few words came out of his teeth, and he was in the arms of Mrs.

"Okay, I got my mother. ”

Mother smiled with satisfaction, as if she didn't hear his forbearance.

"Okay, my son, then I'll tell you to start preparing. ”

Zou Zheng: "Okay. ”

I don't know if I should be happy for him.

There are nearly half of the single people in China, and it is extremely difficult to find a person to marry, even if it is forced.

It's time to celebrate.

Yu Meng's thinking fluttered a little again, completely forgetting the boycott of the vulgar marriage just now.

Zou Zheng walked out of his wife's courtyard, his steps were deep and shallow, and the obvious inner struggle was all engraved on his body expression.

However, my mother turned a blind eye.

She greeted a few girls and gave them orders, with a smile on her face all the time, and Yumeng was about to wonder if it was her own son.

At this moment, Zou Zheng is like a woman from a good family who has been forced to become a prostitute, wronged, distressed, and no one can solve it.

So, Yumeng is ready to be such a confidant to relieve his unbearable attitude of resignation.

He followed behind Zou Zheng, walked out of the mansion, flowed all the way to the river, and sat down in front of a big willow tree, his face full of melancholy.

Just as Yumeng was about to step forward and pat him on the shoulder in the air to comfort and comfort him, a soft and glutinous voice came from behind him.

"Brother Zheng~"

The voice also has a unique taste that only childhood sweethearts have in women.