Zhou Chaozong felt that his eyes were black, and his body shook uncontrollably, "My lord...... My lord....... ”

"Send him to his room."

Several guards carried Zhou Chaozong and followed Zhou Duchan into a room in the inner courtyard, Zhou Anhui followed behind with the little maid, she still couldn't help but feel a little relieved, she knew that her brother was not such a ruthless person, he wouldn't watch her father really do anything, she knew that her brother was actually the same as her, although she was very ruthless in her heart, but that family affection would not be completely eliminated, they were all emotional people.

Zhou Anhui even felt that she might be able to return to the capital with her father this time, she really missed the life in the capital, and Pingjiang Town had too many unhappy memories.

The life here is monotonous without the prosperity of the capital, there are no good-looking clothes, no delicious food, no good-looking jewelry, the weather here is always very dry, the wind blows all year round, the people here are very rude, the streets here are not even as clean as the capital, she misses that she is the eldest lady of the Jue Mansion in the capital, everyone respects her and fears her, and there are people everywhere to please her, but here even a young lady who doesn't know what corner pops up in the corner dares to rob her of what she likes, no matter who anyone can come to step on her.

Zhou Duchan led people to arrange Zhou Chaozong in a house farthest away from him and Mrs. Zhou, and then turned around and left.

Zhou Chaozong's guards found that they had walked all the way and found that there was no one in this house at all, the room was clean but the teapot was empty, and no one came to send some water for a long time.

Zhou Chaozong lay on the bed for a while and finally recovered, seeing that there was no food or drink here, the son who was like an enemy didn't care about himself, and felt that it was not interesting to stay like this, it was better to stay in the inn, so it didn't take long for Zhou Chaozong to leave the Zhou Mansion and return to the inn with all the people.

Xiaoying told Zhou Duchan, "Master, they are all gone." ”

"Are you sure they're all gone?"

"Two people were left at home, and I knocked them out in the trees."

"Okay, you've worked hard today, you can go wherever you want to go, and you'll have your vacation today."

"Really? Can I play for a night? ”

"When did I lie to you, go for it......."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Duchan looked up and found that Xiaoying had disappeared.

Close the door to the study, then open the mechanism under the desk in the study, and light a candle into the dark passage.

Master Qi and Mrs. Zhou were anxiously waiting in the dark passage, and when they saw Zhou Duchan coming, Mrs. Zhou stepped forward anxiously, "Xiaoxi, what the hell is going on, what happened at home?" Your sister's? ”

"Mother, Master Qi, let's go out first, and now the family is fine."

"Okay, then I'll go back to the yard first, Madame, young master, and old man will leave, oh yes, Madame was frightened today, and I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep comfortably at night, so I still drink a dose of sleeping medicine before going to bed, just according to the prescription I prescribed before."

"Thank you Master Qi, you should rest early when the time is not early, I will let someone go and boil the medicine for my mother later."

Zhou Duchan sent Mrs. Zhou back to the room, and when she walked to the courtyard, Da Bai didn't know that she came out from behind, and kept shouting at a corner of the courtyard.

"Who? Come out. ”

Two people came out of the corner, and they knelt on the ground with a plop, "Don't ...... Don't kill us. ”

Mrs. Zhou looked behind her with a frown, "Lamei, Hanxiang, what's wrong with the two of you?" Who is going to kill you? ”

Only then did the two of them raise their heads, "Madam...... Madame, you can come back, we thought something had happened to you. ”

"Get up, help Mrs. go back, there is nothing at home, and then give Mrs. a pair of sleeping pills."

Zhou Duchan stood in place and watched the two of them help Mrs. Zhou slowly walk into the courtyard, and suddenly felt that he was hiding from her by doing this, is it a bit too much, is the current life what his mother wants?

Mother used to be a famous daughter in the capital, born in a famous family, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all fine, her beauty, her talent made many young sons crazy at that time, the mother's previous food and clothing are all fine, now here, even a person to serve is just two, eat meals, snacks and drink tea, utensils are not as delicate as before, pay attention to because the person who cooks is no longer a chef, the cook is an ordinary woman, washing vegetables can be washed clean are all good dogs, Where to talk about whether it tastes good or not.

I haven't made clothes for my mother for a long time, the latest style of the capital, the new cloth color, my mother was the first to wear, he followed his mother to participate in the gatherings of those famous families when he was young, delicious and fun, and now my mother has almost nothing to deal with, let alone propose to socialize, my mother used to be a laughing and cheerful person, but now even the door is rarely out, and I rarely see Dao Niang laughing.

There was a warm feeling from his fingertips, and Zhou Duchan looked down and saw that Da Bai was licking his fingers, or no, he rubbed Zhou Duchan's leg with his furry head, "Da Bai is still here, and you have always been by our side." ”

"Woo-woo-woo......."

The night is as cool as water, a gust of autumn wind blows and the night is as cool as water, the leaves are falling, there is no light in the huge black hole of Zhoufu, Zhou Duchan remembered that when Xiaoman and Liang's mother were there, Zhoufu had never been so deserted as now, when Xiaoman was there, the courtyard was Zhou Duchan's favorite place to watch, bright, warm, laughter, like an ordinary family, the family ate together, played, frolicked, this most ordinary joy is the most luxurious for themselves.

"Is Madame asleep?"

"No, Madame hasn't slept yet, she's reading."

"I'll go in and have a look."

Lamei and Hanxiang exited the room with great eyes, and Zhou Duchan stood in the outhouse, looking at the gently swaying door curtain, "Mother, have you slept?" ”

"Not yet, Xiaoxi, why are you here, come in."

Zhou Duchan gently lifted the door curtain, "Mother, why don't you sleep so late." ”

"When I'm older, I don't get enough sleep, and even if I barely lie down, I can't sleep over and over again."

"Then if you read at such a late hour, you should also light a few more lights, so that it doesn't hurt your eyes."

Mrs. Zhou gently closed the book, smiled, and slowly fell lonely in her eyes, this is not a book, this is a collection of poems written by me and my good sisters when I was young, in fact, I have long remembered what is written here, I don't need to read it at all, I just use it to flip through. ”