Yang chased Ru Yu to the door of the study: "Dong'er, Dong'er, you wait for your mother......"

Ru Yu turned around under the porch with a calm expression: "Mother, I'm already full, you go and eat, don't worry about me, I'm fine." ”

"You stupid boy." Yang stepped forward and grabbed his hand, with a distressed expression: "You have something to do, don't you know?" ”

Ru Yu lowered her head and said nothing.

If you want to talk about what happened at the beginning, do you blame him for this mother? That's weird, of course.

He always knew what his mother's idea was.

But what if she did? No matter what she did wrong, she was his mother after all, and she gave birth to him and raised him with hard work, what could he do?

You can't turn against each other!

"Son!" Yang Shi looked at him like this, and couldn't help but feel a heartache: "Mother knows your heart disease, but you can't always be like this, how long has it been, you have to look forward." ”

Ru Yu paused, and said a little dejectedly: "I can't get by, and I can't see the front." ”

How can there be a better girl than Yun Jiao who makes him like?

No, I won't meet a better girl than her in this life.

Since he fell in Tanhualang, he was proud, but there has never been a moment of joy from the heart, never.

He still remembered the joy when he married Yun Jiao, if he could do it all over again, how great would it be?

"Son, I know you are bitter in your heart, I know I am to blame for this, but I am also for your good." Yang wiped away his tears.

It's not that she regrets what happened at the beginning, but she really feels sorry for her son, and she always can't see her child sad.

"Mother." Ru Yu saw her crying, and she couldn't bear it: "Don't cry, I didn't blame you, I know you are for my good." ”

What can he say? It's!

In spite of the incomparably painful and incomparably bitter hatred in his heart, he could not blame her, nor could he blame her, just because—she was for his good.

Yang sighed and said tentatively: "It's not enough to have a little man in your yard, he is a man in the end, sometimes he is not careful enough, and he is not thoughtful."

You don't have a meticulous person here, I happened to pass by Yaxing on the street the day before yesterday, and I found a maid for you on the way, just to take care of your daily life.

I originally wanted to give it to you after the New Year, but since I'm here today, I'll give it to you now. ”

Ru Yu frowned: "Mother, I don't need a maid here." ”

"If you don't use it, you can take a look first." Yang looked at him pleadingly: "This is also a piece of my mother's heart for you, don't you even look at it?" ”

She knew it would work.

Sure enough, Ru Yu took a deep breath and looked up at the sky, but he didn't refuse.

"Go and bring people in." Yang was afraid that he would regret it, so he hurriedly turned his head and ordered Hongyun behind him.

"Yes." Red Cloud responded and hurried away.

In a few moments, she brought back a woman, who followed her, keeping her head down.

Hongyun walked behind Yang, and only the woman was left standing outside the corridor, she was a little overwhelmed and pinched her palms.

"Why don't you come up and see the young master?" Yang's majestic opening.

"The slave has seen the young master." The woman stepped forward.

Ru Yu was bored in her heart, and she didn't look at her, but waved her hand casually: "Excuse me." ”

"Dong'er, look at her, you can give her a name." Yang pulled him.

Ru Yu looked at the woman helplessly, and couldn't help but be stunned after just one glance. Let's read a book

Yang Shi looked at it and hurriedly said, "Why don't you raise your head soon?" ”

The woman raised her head obediently, but she didn't dare to look at Ru Yu, and looked at the place beside her with a fluttering look: "Young master......"

She deliberately pursed her lips, which was taught to her by the Yang family, and the pear vortex would appear when she pursed her lips.

Ru Yu glanced at it again, a little disappointed in her heart, although the two pear vortices of this woman are very similar to Yun Jiao, and there is a bit of similarity between her eyebrows and eyes, but Yun Jiao will never show such a look.

She will always smile lightly, always look easy-going but her eyes are distant, she will not be like this woman, panic mixed with flattery, Yun Jiao, she will never please anyone.

"Look, what's the name?" Yang asked urging beside him.

Ru Yu stared at the woman for a moment, and then slowly spoke: "She was originally called whatever she was called." ”

He originally wanted to call her "Jiaojiao", but in the blink of an eye, he didn't want to call such a woman to tarnish Yun Jiao's name, so he was a little lacking in interest.

"Her name is Evening Fragrance." Yang Shi hurriedly said: "Wanxiang, thank the young master, the young master left you." ”

"The slave and maid thanked the young master." Evening fragrance hurriedly saluted.

Yang said a few more words, and then he went with joy.

If the son can take a fancy to this servant, then it will be done, but it is just a matter of raising an aunt, no matter who gives birth to a grandson, she will admit it.

In fact, she has been buying this evening incense for several months, and she has been keeping it in the shop, but she feels that she is completely incomparable except for the two pear vortices with the same eyes, which are completely incomparable, so she plans to keep it first and slowly teach her to learn to point Yunjiao.

She was also afraid that she would not be like her son, and she was also distressed about her son at this time, so she rushed the duck to the shelf, and never thought that he would accept it, she was full of joy and thought that maybe she would be able to hold her grandson next year.

Ru Yu stood under the porch and looked at Wanxiang for a moment: "Come in and serve." ”

"Yes." Evening incense followed nervously.

Xiao Man leaned to the door to guard, if the young master asked for this evening incense, it would be fine, so as not to worry about the conscienceless nine girls all day long, alas, what kind of sin is this!

Ru Yu entered the study and sat down in front of the bookcase.

Evening fragrance stood aside, not knowing what to do.

"Sharpen the ink for me." Ru Yu ordered lightly.

"Yes." Wanxiang didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly stepped forward.

"How old are you?" He asked.

"Slave thirteen." Evening back.

"But do you still have family?" Ru Yu asked a few more casual questions.

Wan Xiang answered one by one, and she was not as nervous as Fang Cai, but she couldn't take her eyes off him, the young master was too good-looking, right? She didn't know how to describe it, she just thought that there was no better person in the world than this.

And with a gentle temperament, what a blessing is the young lady? can marry such a Lang Jun.

But at this moment, Ru Yu waved his hand: "Okay, you go down first." ”

Wanxiang was a little lost, and quietly glanced at him again, before reluctantly retreating.

Ru Yu held the book and sighed, no matter how god-like she is, she is not her after all, not to mention this evening fragrance, at best, it is only four or five points like her, plus Fang Cai's obsessive appearance of looking at him, then it is not like her for half a point, he looks upset.

……

Pu Jia was busy all afternoon, and Zhang Luo made a table of various dishes.

The small table in Yunjiao's house could not be set, so she ordered to go down and ask the maids to make their own Chinese New Year's Eve dinner and eat it themselves, and the maids were naturally happy, and the yard was busy for a while.

In the evening, it was already past the end of the day, and before Xiao Wu could come, Yun Jiao was a little hungry, so she ate some by herself, but she never asked the maid to withdraw the food.

She leaned against the bedside and held a book, and sat at her feet in front of the charcoal brazier.

It wasn't until midnight that there was movement at the back window, and eight taels jumped up, and Yun Jiao couldn't help but get up.