Three days later, Zhong's mother and daughter came back, not as proud as they imagined, An An went to invite the old lady to An, and went back to Rongle Hall, even Shu Yuemiao seemed to be frightened, and she was never more well-behaved.

Shu Moci listened to the confession and smiled leisurely, the tassel saw that the blood attack was relatively fast, but Zhong Xiu's injury was much lighter, and it would not attack immediately, but he would not return to the door after three days, thinking about marrying into the queen's family and becoming prosperous and rich from now on?

Shu Moci didn't have much hatred for Zhong Xiu, at that time, she was calculated that she gave her the opportunity to choose, even if she was recruited, she was not far off, Zhong was promoted from the local government to the capital as a minister at a young age, and the future is unlimited, even if something ugly happens, the Anping Marquis Mansion will carry her into the door with a sedan chair, if Zhong actually asked An Zhi to kill her later, he would not let the resentful Mrs. Anping Hou and the prince seize the handle and change to a flat wife.

But even if she is the wife of the Marquis of Anping, she can be beautiful for a few years, but she has harmed herself again and again, then she doesn't need to be polite, the tassel has suffered, she wants her to return it a thousand times!

In the Anping Hou Mansion, Mrs. Anping Hou was unhurriedly playing tea foam, her demeanor was elegant and leisurely, but her eyes were dim, Sun Wenmao knelt in front of her with her head on her head, and after a while, Mrs. Anping Hou slowly put down the teacup, and the snow-white thin porcelain knocked on the small table of pineapple wood and made a crisp sound, Sun Wenmao raised his head, and his eyes were full of resentment and tyranny.

Mrs. Anping Hou smiled angrily, "Okay, I've told you everything, what else can't you figure out?" ”

Yes, marry a daughter who has a bad illness and is broken to make him an equal wife. Zhong actually lost money, and was calculated by his aggressive mother to get a lot of benefits, and he just had an extra wife. Spend a few taels of silver to raise a wasted man, but he just hates, he doesn't want those benefits, he just wants to strangle that hateful woman with his own hands!

"Still thinking about your sister Shu?"

Sun Wenmao was silent and jumped up suddenly, "If it weren't for her, I would have married Sister Shu a long time ago." Which round to get that warm gargle! ”

Mrs. Anping Hou snorted coldly, "Do you know what Zhong Xiu's face is about?" ”

"She's sick! Her family is still hiding it! Hard-stuffed to me! ”

"Sick? That's poison! Mrs. Anpinghou glared at Sun Wenmao with hatred, "You are the first day to become married." Zhong Xiu fell, was helped by Shu Moqi's maid, and had two red marks on his face, and he became like that today."

Sun Wenmao's eyes widened. "You said that Sister Shu hurt her. No way! ”

Sun Wenjing, who was sitting quietly on the side, also looked at Mrs. Anpinghou in disbelief, and Mrs. Anpinghou sneered, "The secret poison in the palace, as long as you see a little blood stained, it will be ruined, and it will run to Zhong Xiu's face for no reason?" ”

Sun Wenmao has always been convinced of his mother, and he also knows that she will not deceive herself with such a thing, so he couldn't accept it at all for a while, and looked at her blankly.

Mrs. Anpinghou picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. "When he was in the temple, Zhong Xiu used his armor to scratch the face of a maid of Shu Moci. Later, that maid never appeared in front of people, and it was her own armor that cut Zhong Xiu's cheek that day, Sister Shu? Are you really your sister Shu a pure good? ”

Sun Wenjing understood, Sun Wenmao also understood, to this extent, it was not Shu Moci who calculated that Zhong Xiu hurt himself because of the maid's injury, he didn't believe it, but-

"It's Sister Shu who was killed by that woman first!"

"It's okay whatever you think, I only advise you to stay away from your sister Shu in the future, otherwise you will be calculated, and you will still say good things for her!"

"She won't calculate me-" Sun Wenmao paused his voice, his mother didn't say anything, he knew that his words were unreliable, he had only met her twice, and he didn't leave a good impression on her twice, she could ruin her cousin's appearance, why couldn't she calculate herself?

Mrs. Anping Hou knew that he had figured it out, and she didn't force him, she waved her hand and let him go, only then she sighed tiredly, Sun Wenjing stepped forward and knelt down beside her to rub her temples for her, and persuaded, "Mother doesn't have to worry too much, I think my brother is much better now than before, and today I am so angry, don't you also listen to your mother's words and accompany Zhong Xiu back to the door?" ”

Mrs. Anpinghou crossed Shu Mocili's indifferent face in front of her eyes, with such a complexion and such a scheming method, if she can marry into the door, their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are of the same heart, can't they control their son? It's a pity......

At the beginning of November, after a light sleet, the weather really cooled down, and the earth dragon in Chunhui Pavilion also burned.

After both men and women have made a family appointment, the first year of the New Year's woman to return the gift, most of them are the bride-to-be made of female red, in order to show their women's work, also known as the door ceremony, the last time Wen Shuliu told Shu Mo to return the gift when he returned some fan pendants and safe knots, which is this door ceremony.

In the previous life, Shu Mo was not good at female red, and the objects embroidered by the embroidery were used in the door ceremony, and now she embroidered extraordinary, Miao's mother naturally did not allow her to use the embroidery, and she embroidered it by herself to be decent, and it was also a respect for the future in-laws and husbands.

After Shu Moci figured it out, there was no perfunctory meaning for these proper etiquette, but in the eyes of Miao's mother, it was far from enough, what words did she write and read when she was engaged to her relatives? There is time to embroider a few sachets, the Wen family's great cause is also a lot of adults, although not everyone can send it, but the ceremony is not strange, poems and words, that are not engaged to the girl to learn, a lot of names, so good to say the in-law, now there are such a good in-law, what is the use of learning those?

Miao's mother said, Shu Moci listened, but what should he do, Miao's mother nagged for a few days and finally recognized the facts, and no longer persuaded her, only insisted on one thing, that is, Shu Moci had to go to Wen Mansion in person to find Wen Congwei's shoes for Wen Shuliu.

The highlight of the worship ceremony is a pair of shoes made for the future husband, which is the shoes worn by the man on the day of marriage in the chapel, which entrusts the woman's good wishes to her husband, and takes the meaning of the man's feet in all directions, and the size of the shoes will be sent to the woman, but the prudent people will ask the man's close sisters for shoes, after all, the shoes should be comfortable and fit, and the size is only a part.

Shu Moqi didn't want to do much, but he couldn't bear to live up to Miao's mother's intentions, so he had to make a post, Wen Congwei quickly replied to the post, and the time was set for three days later.

Because of the words of the county lord of Wanyang, Wen Congwei had a little bit of a knot for Shu Moci, but Shu Moci's post was intercepted by Wen Shuliu's people before it reached her hands, and in the face of his thirteenth brother looking at his powerful aura with a smile, Wen Congwei did not dare to slack off, and greeted him until the second door, the two exchanged a few words, and then they each got in the car and went to the Songhe Hall of the old lady. (To be continued......)