Chapter 225: Writing

Mu Ke returned to the backyard of the county government late at night, Mu Xianling and his wife had just been reunited, and they were not embarrassed to make any affectionate moves, but when they heard the movement, they came out in full clothes.

"Dad, mother, I saw the dowry received by Hua'er's family, and the wedding date has been reset?"

I haven't been in the Feng family for a short time, and I haven't had a chance to figure this out at all, right?

Mrs. Chai leaned weakly against her husband, pressed her chin down again, and replied: "Mother has sent away all our belongings, and you have to go to the wedding date to confirm the ...... by yourself."

You must know that the dowry was also sent for three days in a row to be accepted, and Mrs. Chai, who had exhausted her dowry, had to be generous in front of her husband and son.

But who can understand the feeling of emptiness for an old woman who suddenly has no rich dowry and no ability to work?

That's it, her husband just let her move back to the bedding roll, and then went back to the backyard of the county government to rest after dark, without even saying a word to her heart.

I knew that this was the case, how could I spend my energy fighting with that Feng family's Chai He girl? Confused, can't you get married with them? Ten pieces of cloth as a dowry, didn't you say what you didn't like to come at that time?

In the end, the property of ten carriages was consumed, and even if Feng Ahua could bring it back to the Mu family as it was, it would no longer be covered with Mrs. Chai's seal, and could only be regarded as a dowry for her daughter-in-law......

Without gold and silver treasures, she can't lose her husband and son anymore, Mrs. Chai didn't dare to say anything in the face of Mu Xianling's cold face, and when she saw her son entering the house, she asked about the marriage date, and she didn't dare to put on a face.

"Oh. Then I'll go to set a date early tomorrow morning, Daddy, you can rest early. ”

Xiao Kezi continued to turn around and go to his bedroom, walked five or six meters away, and suddenly turned his head and went to the back kitchen.

Mrs. Chai was still in place, Mu Xianling snorted coldly and sighed: "No wonder Ke'er insists on marrying the daughter of a common man, the mother of a common family, seeing that her son is still hungry in the middle of the night. Who doesn't hurry to the stove to make a bowl of rice for his son? ”

A word wakes up the dreamer. Mrs. Chai shouted in a loud voice: "Ah Bi, go and tell the mother-in-law on the stove to get up and make some food ...... for the second young master."

This is the best degree that a mother from an official family can do.

Mrs. Chai felt very competent. I was puzzled by her husband's still dark face. Follow cautiously. Go back to the house and sleep.

When the mother-in-law on the stove got up, Xiao Kezi had already done it himself and buried the fire under the stove. Throw a few eggs into the warm water and boil them, and it will be used as a supper.

"Second son, you-can make a fire? Can boil eggs? "Mother-in-law still thinks she's dreaming.

Xiao Kezi's cheeks were red by the fire, and he showed off very proudly: "I can also roll noodles, noodles, scrambled eggs, and stewed meat!" ”

Although the so-called stew is a program of chopping it and throwing it into the pot and sprinkling it with a handful of salt......

This is not bad, you must know that there are some official people, young masters and young ladies are rarely making soup by themselves, as far as Mrs. Chai has been in Qingshui for many years, the number of times she has stepped into the stove room with both feet can be counted with a slap.

The mother-in-law grabbed the work of lighting the fire, and the eggs were quickly cooked, and with a plate of pickled vegetables prepared temporarily, Xiao Kezi solved the problem of the Five Organs Temple directly in the stove, and then returned to the room satisfied.

As for how the second son boiled eggs by himself after passing through the mouth of the mother-in-law in the stove room, he didn't care about it.

Xiao Kezi is very busy, although he sleeps late, he still gets up very early, there is no way, Ah Hua is not around, he can't sleep well.

In fact, his wedding date can't be set, and the big guys are not down-to-earth.

"Let your mother go to Feng's house with you, and come back after discussing everything." At the breakfast table, Mu Xian ordered an order, and Mrs. Chai couldn't swallow the food in her mouth.

"Yesterday, the Feng family said that they wanted Ke'er to go to ...... by himself." There was no way, Mrs. Chai was sick, and when she thought of being rejected by onlookers at the door of Feng's house for the past three days, her temples hurt.

The matchmakers who said that they were Han Junyi and his wife, both of whom were in the state capital, and they had to come three days before the originally scheduled wedding date, so they didn't need it.

Xiao Kezi is a filial person, looking at his mother's embarrassment, he praised Haikou: "Dad, don't let my mother go, my son can do it himself, don't worry." ”

Mu County made the old man feel very relieved, he never imagined that the youngest son, who was despised from childhood to adulthood, and was always criticized and educated, suddenly matured and became sophisticated, never shrunk when encountering difficulties, and moved forward towards the goal......

This kind of attitude towards the world is stronger than the gentle temperament of the eldest son.

If the eldest son had been more resolute in his opposition to his mother's marriage, so that he could marry a daughter-in-law who was in his own mind, wouldn't he have made a resentment after marriage, separated from each other, and didn't even give birth to a child......

Mu Xianling suddenly stretched out his hand and patted Mu Ke's shoulder, and his voice was a little choked: "Good boy, the wedding date is set, you - take the two grandsons home to show your father." ”

Xiao Kezi didn't dare to take this order, just Ah Hua's temper, looking at the two babies was like looking at the eyeballs, and it was absolutely impossible to hand it over to him in advance to carry it to the county office......

What's more, her own mother is the best at changing her face, who dares to guarantee that the child is coming, and what moth will she come up with?

Sure enough, Mrs. Chai, who had been silent for a long time, came to her senses as soon as she heard the words of her grandson, and her eyes brightened up and put forward her good idea that she had been thinking about for many days: "Ke'er, my mother has already thought about it, if you want to marry Feng's mother, you can marry as you like, but your eldest brother doesn't even have an heir, he is almost thirty years old, and your sister-in-law can't stop his wife and marry again, so put the eldest grandson in your eldest brother's name, and the eldest son and eldest grandson are also noble, isn't it?" That Feng can give birth to a lot anyway, give birth to two at a time, and in a blink of an eye, you will have another child......."

"Mother!" Xiao Kezi screamed angrily, his body "Teng" stood upright from the chair, and the chopsticks also slapped heavily on the table.

Not to mention how Ah Hua would react if she heard this kind of proposal, Xiao Kezi alone couldn't stand it.

Mrs. Chai has never taken a concubine for her husband, the Mu family has only these two sons, the age of the middle interval is not young, and the eldest who is the county magistrate is indeed nearly thirty years old and has no heirs, but poor little Kezi has just known that Mu Bao'er and Mu Bei'er are his own flesh and blood, right? He doesn't know where to vent his fatherly love yet, how can he send another one? Even if it's his own big brother......

Let his own son call himself "uncle" in the future, what a brain-dead decision does this have?

Xiao Kezi was angry, turned around and walked out, and roared in his mouth: "I'm definitely not your own!" I'll go to Feng's house to recruit money! I'm going to plug the door upside down! ”

Do you want firstborn sons and grandchildren? Good! You don't even have a little son! (To be continued.) )