Let's say that at dinner this day, the family was sitting, and although the girls were not present, Mrs. Yan still told the eldest son and his wife not to show a flattering appearance to Zhu Rong, so as not to arouse suspicion.

But with the presence of this mother, son, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, even Mrs. Yan had a little less smile on her face, except for Yan Jingshan who occasionally said a few words to her son-in-law, everyone was quiet and quiet, and the meal was tasteless.

After they dispersed, Mrs. Yan specially boiled two eggs and sent them to the guest room, and stuffed them hot to Zhu Rong and said: "It's okay if you haven't eaten dinner, if you are hungry in the middle of the night, eat first, tomorrow morning, my mother will make buns for you." ”

Before coming, Zhu Rong was worried that Fuyi's family would be cautious because of his identity, but he was greeted by a majestic and easy-to-get along father-in-law, and a loving and gentle mother-in-law.

They only regard themselves as sons-in-law and children, and they only worry about whether he is hungry or cold, although they say a few kind words and are humble, the husband and wife are not half humble because of the disparity in status.

The self-confidence and generosity of Fuyi, and the calm temperament that does not show timidity in front of the powerful people in the capital, must be from the words and deeds of his father.

As for the rights and wrongs of this family, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and opening them to the Zhu family will only make him ashamed.

Zhu Rong sent to the door, asked the mother-in-law to rest early, and the nurse hurriedly sent a pot of hot tea, and warmed it with a warm cage made in winter, for fear that my uncle would be thirsty at night and not be able to drink hot.

"Okay, okay, we're not done, the child should be bored." Mrs. Yan smiled and asked her son-in-law to go to bed early, and left with the nurse.

Zhu Rong saw his mother leave, turned around and saw a small room, the north is cold, and the kang will be burned in winter, but this season is a little early, I don't know if his mother-in-law is afraid of him being cold, or the house is already burning, he feels hot on his body, and he can't help but take off his coat.

In the dead of night, the academy was lively for a day, and everyone fell asleep.

Zhu Rong's guest room is in the front yard, the room where students live when they stay overnight on weekdays, although there is a door separated from the backyard, the home is so big, there is no habit of locking, but it is just hidden at the moment.

Yan Zhenzhen is wrapped in a cloak, which is a new yarn purchased yesterday, Mrs. Yan spent a lot of money to buy for her granddaughter, the yarn is as thin as a cicada's wings, and when the lights shine on the body, it is like nothing, and the skin and flesh of the whole body are revealed. Soul stuff.

She walked all the way, carrying incense all the way, and the musk covered with her fingernails cost a few dollars of silver, which was so expensive that the old lady's teeth chattered, but this thing was the most aphrodisiac and charming, and it could make a man lose his nature, and she gave it all to her granddaughter.

Under the cover of her mother, Yan Zhenzhen came smoothly from the backyard, and a cold wind blew, making her shiver from the cold.

It was easy to come to Zhu Rong's door, and her heart was beating wildly, but she closed her eyes, thought about the mountains of dowries during the day, and thought about the scenery in the future, which was the pain of scratching her heart and lungs.

The person on the kang was awakened, and he felt his cold body drilling into his arms, and he was about to do something reluctant while drilling and pulling his clothes.

"What's that?" I only heard the old man's voice sound, struggling to push the person on her body away, but Zhen Zhen was flustered, grabbed her hands randomly, and when she fell down, she grabbed a handful of beards.

The man on the kang got up, lit the oil lamp, and shone it on the ground, and before he could be surprised, the heart-rending scream almost pierced the roof.

Yan Jingyue, who was waiting for his daughter to shout, heard the movement, took the old mother, took the stick and rushed over.

At this hour, Yan Jingshan and his wife, who were discussing their daughter's marriage, also heard it really and immediately turned over.

They rushed to the front yard, and in the brightly lit guest room, Yan Zhenzhen curled up in the corner and cried miserably, crying out in despair: "I don't live anymore, I don't live anymore......

On the side, Grandpa Wei was sitting on the kang, his clothes were torn, his beard fell off, and when he saw Yan Jingshan, he hurriedly said, "Old, old man...... I fell asleep well, and the eldest lady touched me when she broke in, and I, I ......"

The old lady was annoyed and angry, her eyes were scarlet, and she grabbed Mrs. Yan's clothes and asked, "What about your son-in-law, he doesn't live in this house." ”

Yan Jingshan turned around and pulled away his mother's hand and protected his wife behind him: "Rong'er lives in this house, what does my mother mean by asking, is it because you let Zhen Zhen over, what do you want to do?" ”

He looked at his brother and said coldly, "Where did the stick in the eldest brother's hand come from?" When we heard the movement, we didn't know what it was, but the man came first, so could you have foreseen the future and prepared the sticks early? ”

Yan Jingyue threw away the stick, pointed at his daughter on the ground, and then pointed at Grandpa Wei: "You, you old brute, ruining my daughter's reputation, you, I'll fight with you." ”

"Excuse me, what's wrong?" Suddenly there was a voice of Zhu Rong outside the door, and everyone in the room was stunned.

"Don't come in!" Mrs. Yan rushed out and pushed her son-in-law out of the door, flustered on the one hand, and glad that nothing had happened on the other, and asked her son-in-law anxiously, "Why don't you sleep in this house, where have you been?" ”

Zhu Rong said: "You burned the house too hot, the child really couldn't sleep, I walked around the yard, and saw that the light was on in the old man's house, and he said that he was about to turn over the futon when he was cold, so I forcibly changed rooms with him." ”

"You kid......" Mrs. Yan recited Amitabha Buddha and breathed a sigh of relief, "Go back and sleep, it's none of your business, go back." ”

There was another scream inside, Yan Zhenzhen shouted that she was not alive and wanted to die, Zhu Rong's eyes flashed fiercely, but he was very gentle to his mother-in-law, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, those who really want to die will die without making a sound, and those who shout and shout can't die." ”

Mrs. Yan was amused and helpless, and said, "Listen to my mother, go back, it's none of your business." ”

"Yes." Zhu Rong didn't meddle anymore, turned around and left.

When Mrs. Yan came back again, she saw her husband standing in front of Grandpa Wei, and said coldly: "It's better to report to the official tomorrow, there is a statement in the court." ”

Yan Jingyue said angrily: "You are crazy, you want to kill your niece and report to the official, how will she marry in the future?" ”

"Grandma......" Yan Zhenzhen cried and crawled to her grandmother's feet, "what should I do, what should I do......"

The old lady rolled her eyes in anger, looked at her granddaughter on the ground viciously, and kicked her away in disgust: "The mud that can't hold up the wall, get out, get out!" ”

At this time, the eldest daughter-in-law also came, and when she heard that her daughter had failed to seduce Zhu Rong, she actually climbed onto the bed of the old man Wei, and was so frightened that she sat on the ground and hugged her daughter and cried: "My poor daughter, how can you live!" ”

The old lady said angrily: "You are still crying wolf, for fear that outsiders will not hear, shut up for me!" ”

Yan Jingshan said lightly: "It's better to calm things down, just act as if nothing happened, Grandpa Wei is old and has a bad memory, he will forget it tomorrow morning." ”

The old lady said angrily: "Would you rather protect a bad old man than care about your niece's reputation?" ”

Yan Jingshan looked at his mother indifferently: "The first time my new aunt went back to live at my father-in-law's house, something like this happened, since my mother and eldest brother didn't give me face, I have nothing to say." As for what you are planning and what you want to do, put it in your stomach, and Zhen Zhen will still get married. ”

Yan Zhenzhen's mother cried and said, "What do we want, what can we want?" You have said both horizontal and vertical words, my daughter wants to have three long and two short, I will not let you have a good time. ”

Yan Jingshan turned to his wife and said, "Take my clothes and boots." ”

"Xianggong wants to go out?"

"I'll go to the police and give my niece justice."

"I'll go."

The husband and wife sang together, almost driving the eldest brother's family crazy, they were noisy and yelling, and took their daughter back to the backyard.

When Mrs. Yan left, she took one last look at her youngest son and daughter-in-law, and said coldly: "You have the ability, the good son I raised." ”

In the backyard, seeing a few uneasy and kind-hearted people crying and crying back, Citron hurriedly ran back to the Fuyi room, closed the door and looked through the cracks, and read in his mouth: "I'm still disgusting for Grandpa Wei." ”

Fuyi calmly asked, "How is it?" ”

Citron said angrily, crossed his waist and said, "Grandpa Wei is scared, can they afford it, cheap things." ”

Fu Yi summoned her to lie down: "Sleep, we just don't know tomorrow, and I don't want to mention this in front of Brother Rong." ”

Citron was afraid: "If they really succeed, will my uncle take Yan Zhenzhen as a concubine and go to Beijing with us?" ”

"They won't succeed if they don't have it." Fu Yi turned over and patted the cion, "Hurry up and close your eyes and sleep, who is your uncle, and can you still ask them to calculate a few fools?" ”

Citron thought for a while and asked: "Could it be that my uncle already knows, did he tell Grandpa Wei that he would do it, otherwise he would scare Grandpa Wei, and my uncle would feel guilty." ”

Fu Yi smiled: "No, when will you see him doing something that you are not sure about." ”

Citron said, "Miss, we are gone, the old monster will definitely torture Madame to death, she will." ”

Fuyi closed his eyes and said solemnly: "I will let her stay away from this house, and don't get close to my mother half a step back." ”