Chapter 342: The White-Faced Son
Xia Zhu's five sons and daughters all showed varying degrees of disgust on their faces when they saw this white-faced son.
Xia Daxue first condemned: "You ...... How do you dress like this? ”
The white-faced boy was not ashamed at all, and said unashamedly: "I am your mother's outer room, waiting for the old lady to sleep, shouldn't it be like this?" ”
Summer gritted her teeth coldly and said angrily: "My mother is already sixty years old, do you still want to damage her reputation in her later years and let others know that she is prostituting with you during the day?" ”
Xia Shufeng finally stood with several other sisters this time and said: "Mother is sick, you just take care of her, why bother to untie your clothes and appear disheveled?" ”
I listened to their reproaches, and then I realized. This white-faced boy turned out to be Xia Zhu's male favorite.
Male pets are equivalent to concubines, and wealthy families often adopt outer rooms. Some of them are brought back from the Qinglou to raise, and some have the task of reproducing offspring. Despite this, the old lady is over sixty years old, and she actually raises such a young outer room, if it is spread out, it will still cause criticism from many people.
When the white-faced boy heard the reproach of the old lady's children, he didn't care, and said to his face: "Of course I have to take off my clothes to take care of her." ”
Xia Meatloaf condemned him: "You are only favored by your mother because you look like your father." Don't be complacent! If you don't take good care of your mother, the first thing to take is to ask! ”
The white-faced boy ignored her, yawned, and asked, "Who said you wanted to find the mistress just now?" ”
"I was commissioned by my grandfather...... "I just wanted to repeat the story just now, but he interrupted me.
"I hear it all. Come in. The white-faced boy beckoned to me.
Is it so casual? I'm a man now, can I go straight into Xia Zhu's bedroom?
I threw my hand over and said, "I'm afraid it's inconvenient, right?" ”
Summer Leng was furious: "Zhaoyou, you let outsiders into your mother's bedroom, how can you be safe?!" ”
The white-faced boy Zhaoyou didn't care: "It was the master's mother who let him in." The main mother is sick and doesn't want to go out to blow the wind. ”
In that case, I went in with dignity.
"No, how can you let outsiders see your mother alone?" Xia Daxue carried her skirt and wanted to enter with me.
"The eldest sister is right." Summer meatloaf also followed.
So, Xia Zhu's five children entered the house with me. The room was suddenly crowded.
I was led to the bedside by Zhaoyou. Several of the children followed him to the bedside.
Xia Zhu, an old lady with a wrinkled face, was lying on the bed, covered with a thin quilt and wearing a silk dress. Seeing that several children had entered the house, her old face showed displeasure and asked, "What are you arguing about?" The doctor told me to be self-reliant, and that's how you treat your sick old mother? ”
Under the mother's reprimand, the five lowered their heads.
Zhao You said: "If I hadn't asked people to call the cold back, who would have persuaded you?!" ”
Several people glared at Zhao You.
Xia Daxue: "Everyone knows that they are wrong, mother, do you recognize this little boy." ”
I'm not tall, I look very young in men's clothes.
Xia Zhu looked at me: "Who are you?" ”
In front of so many people, I can't ask about the edict. I can only tell her the story of the ancestor who was casually talking nonsense to the farmer just now and survived after being given by the grandmother. Even said and acted, and made up his own beliefs, threw himself on Xia Zhu's knees, grabbed her hand and cried gratefully.
Xia Zhu was not interested in me, and in a few words, he excused himself to be sick and tired, and he wanted to rest.
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