Only more extravagant and profligate than what he had glimpsed years ago.

"You're here!" Mrs. Zheng said softly.

She closed her eyes, the movement of the Buddha string in her hand did not stop, and the nasolabial folds on her face became more and more obvious as she aged.

Master Zheng felt as if he hadn't seen her for a long time, and now the woman kneeling on the futon with a serious expression was almost the same as the innocent and beautiful girl he had seen at the beginning.

Over the years, the husband and wife have respected each other on the surface, but in fact, only they know that indifference has accumulated little by little.

"I'm coming!" Master Zheng replied softly.

In front of this full hall of gods and Buddhas, both of them seemed to have restrained.

"When I heard the footsteps, I knew it was you, calm and powerful, and there was no second person in the Zheng Mansion who dared to enter my Buddhist hall carelessly."

"What are you looking for me?" Mrs. Zheng asked.

Ordinary people say that husband and wife are one, and they can cross the same boat for a hundred years and sleep together for a thousand years, but this is not necessarily the case for their husband and wife.

Master Zheng thought of the purpose of his coming, and asked unhurriedly, "If you hadn't fallen into the water and been rescued by me, would you still marry me?" ”

Recalling the ignorant youth of his youth, Mr. Zheng always felt that it was the best memory between the two.

Mrs. Zheng frowned, she opened her eyes and looked at Master Zheng, a well-maintained face was still graceful and luxurious, but it was also rejected thousands of miles away.

She said coldly, "No, if I go back to the past, I won't go to Hanshan Temple." ”

Master Zheng only thought that she was disgusted with herself to such a point, and she was in a trance in an instant.

"Alas!" He let out a soft sigh.

Mrs. Zheng frowned, and gave an eviction order, "If it's okay, Master Zheng should go back, those warblers and Yanyan in the backyard are waiting for you!" ”

When this kind of thing was said by the housewife, she didn't feel that the other party had eaten wrong, but wished that she had left early.

The more Master Zheng thought about it, the more heartbroken he became, it seemed that she no longer had any affection for herself, Master Zheng thought.

"I'll ask you something." Master Zheng said.

"Say it!" The tone is casual and makes people angry.

Master Zheng seemed to be used to her talking like this, and did not pay attention to her attitude, but asked, "Is Zheng Xiao my son?" ”

Mrs. Zheng could no longer be dignified when she heard this, she looked at Master Zheng with wide eyes, the shock on her face and the dodge in her eyes fully exposed the truth of the matter.

After a while, Mrs. Zheng regained her composure, and she said, "Xiao'er can't be your son, it was born to me in October. ”

The voice was a little excited, and cracks appeared on her face, Mrs. Zheng felt that she hadn't been angry for a long time, and the last few times were all related to the girl of the Tang family, and I didn't know if the other party had a conflict with herself, but after tonight, it would be different, and all the secrets in the girl's hands would disappear.

Mrs. Zheng didn't know how much else Tang Chu knew, but she didn't care anymore, a dying person who had a secret would inevitably be brought to the grave.

Master Zheng clutched the rune paper in his hand, the previous handwriting had disappeared, he was convinced that it was the immortal master's Taoism that helped him block the disaster, although the rune paper was useless, but she still carried it closely.

Who knew that just now, he just opened it and took a look, only to see a line of words written on it.

"In the sixth year of Yuande, outside Hanshan Temple, he fell into the water and got married, this son is not true."

All doubts seemed to crack a crack, and the sun shone in.

Why was she so eager to marry herself, and why did she not want to have sex with her after marriage, Zheng Xiao was left in the first year, and he only thought that she was born prematurely, and the child was born two months early, who knew that it was not his own flesh and blood.

Master Zheng didn't hysterically ask her why she did this, time not only wasted the years, but also wasted his heart, he was no longer the hairy boy he was at the beginning.

"I ask again, is the child mine?" Old Man Zheng asked in a depressed manner, but anyone could hear his sadness.

Mrs. Zheng sped up the speed of turning the beads, taking her chaotic mind.

"The child is yours!" Madame Zheng replied calmly again.

She didn't know why Master Zheng suddenly asked her like this, could it be Tang Chu's secret, but how did she know the secret of more than 20 years ago?

After Mrs. Zheng finished speaking, she waited for Master Zheng's reply, but there was no sound for a long time, she had to look up at the other party, but saw a pair of angry eyes.

"Since you won't tell the truth, there's no need for me to ask."

"Come on, go and invite the young master, I want to confess my relatives with blood!" Master Zheng said suddenly.

What the? Recognize relatives with blood!

Mrs. Zheng couldn't kneel on the futon steadily, she stood up abruptly and looked at Master Zheng anxiously, "What are you doing again?" Xiao'er is your own flesh and blood, isn't it doubting him by dripping blood to recognize his relatives, how should he meet people in the future, and how can he participate in the imperial examination? Can you still hold your head up in front of your classmates? ”

Master Zheng said coldly, "Whether he can hold his head up or not, the decision is not up to others, but to you!" ”

"Master, you call me!" The little servant entered the Buddhist hall lightly, and as soon as he entered, he felt the condensed atmosphere of the lord and his wife.

He craned his neck and asked, "What do you command?" ”

Although he has not been on duty beside his wife, all the newcomers who enter the mansion have been admonished for his wife's temper, and they dare not be careless at all.

"You go ......," Master Zheng was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Alright, I'll admit it." Mrs. Zheng said.

She gritted her teeth, with an attitude that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, but this kind of look was so ridiculous in the eyes of Master Zheng, she really wanted to set up an archway when she was a bitch!

"Go down, it's none of your business here!" Master Zheng instructed the little servant.

"Master, madam, the villain retires." The little servant said, and left the Buddhist hall cautiously.

At this time, there were only two people left in the room, but Mrs. Zheng was not as comfortable as before, she looked at Mr. Zheng worriedly, but the other party did not look at her, but poured two cups of tea, one cup for each person, and handed it to Mrs. Zheng.

"Husband, Xiao'er still has to take the imperial examination, we have been married for many years, you just look at my face, can I talk about this matter later?" Mrs. Zheng lowered her body and thought that she was making peace with Master Zheng in a gentle voice, but all this was so ironic in the eyes of Master Zheng!

has wasted more than 20 years of his time, and the only male is not his own flesh and blood, I am afraid that anyone who thinks about it will be painful!

Now this woman wants to turn this page lightly, Master Zheng thinks she is simply too naïve!

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