Seeing that her husband finally looked at her, her eyes and voice were so gentle, He's tears welled up.

This has not been done before.

She felt that maybe her husband had finally figured it out, wanted to return to this family, and wanted to live the rest of his life with her. Fortunately, the Jiang family didn't stay to eat that day, and he made it himself......

She didn't want to leave him, so she mustered up the courage to say, "I'll stay here to serve my mother-in-law too." ”

Zheng Jiqiang's smile was gone, and his eyes became cold.

Zheng Lao Ma said, "Their mother and son haven't seen each other for many years, and they want to talk about themselves." Some things will take a long time. ”

Zheng Ji's change of face has made He embarrassed, and the words "the coming day is long" made He even more embarrassed. She felt that everyone in the room was laughing at her, and turned around and walked out quickly.

The cold stars flickered, and the biting cold wind hit her face, which did not make the heat on her face subside at all.

What's so good about that vixen, she has been dead for so many years, and she is still crushing her as a wife.

Jiang Yixi's face appeared in the starlight, becoming more and more blurred, turning into a grassy grave......

The eldest princess took Zheng Ji's hand and looked at it carefully.

When the son in my impression was still a teenager, he wore a beaded crown and a gorgeous costume, he was as fair and handsome as a fairy in the sky, he smiled brightly when he was happy, and he couldn't pull back the nine cows when he was stubborn......

The son in front of her, with wheat-colored skin, wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, a short beard at the corners of his lips, and a heavy gaze, exuded a breath of surprise all over his body, which made her, a mother, a little afraid......

Her son has grown a beard!

The eldest princess held her son's hand tightly, not daring to push her son out again, and begged, "Ji'er, stay." If you don't like Ho, you can live in your own way. Mother won't force it anymore. ”

Seeing that the old mother's hair was mostly gray, with tears in her eyes, and her voice was pleading, no longer as strong as before, Zheng Ji's heart softened a little.

He said, "The mother is serious, but the son is afraid to be." After a pause, he said, "He's not wrong, it's all my fault, and I'm destined to let her down in this life." Mother and father treat her better and try to make her life at home worry-free. Loyalty and filial piety can't be both, I still have to go back after the year, and I can't be missing there. ”

The eldest princess burst into tears.

Zheng Lao Ma felt that his son's willingness to stay at home for so long was a rare progress, and he had not even stayed at home for five days before. You can't push him as hard as you used to, and you have to figure it out slowly.

He smiled, "Yichang, my son has been at home with you for a month, it's fine." ”

The next day, Zheng Ji distributed the gifts and entered the palace to face the saint.

He Shi was sick and did not go to the main hall to serve the sick, and she died again. Before, there was a place for itself, but now, it's an eyesore.

The servant came in with a large box of gifts, saying that it was from the master.

He opened the box with a blank face.

There are a variety of jewelry, silk scarves, ornaments, velvet blankets, and eyebrow stones, all of which are full of exotic style. Especially the two brocade boxes of Persian eyebrow stones, which are most liked by women in the Jin and Dynasty dynasties, and there is nowhere to buy them with silver.

As long as Zheng Ji goes home, the gifts he gives her are extremely heavy.

He wants to make up for his debt with money? It's not as he wants.

My life and face are gone, what's the use of holding these things!

He picked up a box of eyebrow stones and threw it on the ground, and was about to take the jewelry again, but was hugged tightly by Mama Tang.

The others retreated in fright.

Mama Tang burst into tears and said, "Madam, you will make the eldest princess unhappy by doing this. In this house, if you dislike her old man again, your life will be really difficult. ”

He cried, "Mama, my heart is bitter......"

Mama Tang said, "The old slave knows, and the old slave also feels sorry for Mrs. Madam, if a man's heart is not on you, you must cage the heart of your in-laws, and you can't let them repudiate you......"

In the next morning, several old ministers of Meng Laoguo were also announced by the emperor into the palace to discuss the affairs of the western region with Zheng Ji. They deliberated until late at night, and did not return home until the next morning.

Zheng Ji has been accompanying the eldest princess on this day, which makes the eldest princess and Zheng Juma extremely satisfied.

The eldest princess has been smiling all the time, except for eating and going to the clean room, she has not let go of her son's hand.

He didn't come to get in the way, and the three people in the main hall got along well, and it seemed that they had gone back to twenty years ago.

In the evening, Zheng Jing returned home from Guozijian.

Facing his father, Zheng Jing was very conflicted. Strange, novel, adoring, afraid, and complaining for his mother.

He kowtowed to Zheng Ji, "The son has seen his father. ”

Because of his unfamiliarity, he was embarrassed to even call "Dad".

After eight years of separation, that little boy has grown into a beautiful son, and he has also won the show.

Zheng Ji's eyes were rarely full of smiles, and he said, "Get up." ”

Zheng Jing stood up, handsome, gentle, and heroic, very much like himself.

Zheng Ji nodded with satisfaction, "Your mother raised you well, and you must honor your grandmother, grandfather, and your mother." ”

Zheng Jing bowed and said, "Yes, my son will." ”

At the beginning of the year, the eldest princess fell asleep, and Zheng Juma also went to the West House to rest.

Zheng Ji said to Zheng Jing, "You go back and rest, I want to accompany your grandmother here." ”

Zheng Jing begged in a low voice, "My son is here to accompany my grandmother, and my father is going to accompany my mother." For so many years, it has not been easy for my mother. ”

Zheng Ji didn't expect his son to make this request, so he was stunned.

Zheng Jing said again, "Father, son vaguely heard some rumors. No matter what, my mother didn't do anything wrong, she is the wife of the eldest princess's mansion who was hired by three media and six times, and carried in with eight sedan chairs. Over the years, my mother has been filial to her in-laws, strict in etiquette, and even more attentive to her son. The son felt that the face that his father should give should still be given to her. ”

Zheng Ji was a little embarrassed, and felt that his son was responsible for protecting his mother like this.

He was silent for a moment, thought about the wording and said, "Yes, your mother is not wrong, it is my fault, I am sorry for her." But there are some things that can't be forced, so let's live like this in this life. However, I will only have one wife for your mother, and I will not wronged her in name. Don't get involved in adult affairs, honor your mother well, and unravel her more. ”

Zheng Jing understands that it is impossible for father and mother to reconcile, and the name of mother will always be there.

He knew that what his mother wanted was exactly the love of husband and wife. But looking at his father's attitude and his usual insistence, he will never be able to give what his mother wants.

Zheng Jing grieved for his mother, but he didn't dare to say more - it was useless to say more, so he had to retreat.

I don't know when it snowed again, and the cold wind blew the snowflakes on the face, and the face hurt.

Zheng Jing went to his mother's yard. On this cold night, only I can bring warmth to my mother.

In fact, if the heart is in someone else, he doesn't want his affection.

Why can't my mother think about it?

Zheng Jing gently pushed, and the courtyard door opened.

Mother knew that she was still waiting for him when she returned home today.

The lights in the upper rooms were as bright as day, and his mother was really waiting for him.

Zheng Jing walked to the upper room.

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