Chapter 49: The Quarrel I

Because she slept late the night before, Lin Chonghan didn't wake up until noon the next day, and the maid Chunri saw that she slept soundly, so she didn't call her.

And when Lin Chonghan woke up, Chunri told her with a strange look: "Miss, there's a commotion outside." ”

Lin Chonghan: ?

She was a little puzzled and asked, "What's going on outside?" ”

"Young Master Cousin and Mrs. Cousin are in trouble," Haruhi muttered with some embarrassment, "Young Master Cousin said, saying that he should not marry that girl from the Wang family. ”

Lin Chonghan thought for a moment that he had misheard: "He is not married, is he crazy?" ”

By the time she hurriedly washed up and hurried to the front yard, it was a complete mess.

The teacup cup shattered to the ground, and a little maid was lying on the floor, trembling and wiping the water on it.

Rong sat on the top, his face still angry, his chest rising and falling because of anger.

Xiao Heming hung his head and knelt without saying a word.

"Uncle," Lin Chonghan glanced at it, "What's the matter?" Anything can be discussed, and my aunt can't be angry. ”

Since she came and asked again, Rong's was not easy to lose her face.

She then pointed to Xiao Heming, who was kneeling, and said with hatred: "Since Chonghan is here, he should scold him for me." ”

"He relied on the friendship of the two families back then to make the Qiantang Wang family willing to set up a marriage with our family," Rong said and became angry again, "He didn't pass the exam this year, I think if people don't dislike it, let's get married first." ”

After she finished speaking, Lin Chonghan understood everything.

Xiao Heming must still have that tofu Shih Tzu in his heart, and he was inspired by the mother and son in the Xuanmiaoguan yesterday, and he didn't want to be controlled by his mother.

"Mother doesn't have to let Sister Chonghan persuade me," Xiao Heming raised his head with a stubborn expression, "My heart has been decided, my mother should go back to this marriage for me as soon as possible!" ”

Before the words fell, Rong slammed the table loudly, and the jade bracelet on his hand was almost shattered due to the collision.

The servants serving on the side all bowed their heads silently because of the angry shouts of the housewife, and Lin Chonghan was the first time to see his uncle, who had always been kind on the surface, angry.

She shouted: "I'll tell you, Xiao Heming, you have to end this marriage if you want to, and you have to end it if you don't want to!" ”

"Why?!"

"Why?" Rong sneered, "I am your mother, and you were born in October when I was pregnant; With every stitch and thread on your body, it is your father's money. ”

The word filial piety is unavoidable for everyone in the Liang Dynasty, it is not only an eternal truth similar to the permanence of heaven, but also a shackle that people cannot break free.

Xiao Heming was not surprised, he was scolded by the Rong family and couldn't raise his head, and muttered with a pale expression: "But even if you are my mother, can you make decisions for me at will?" ”

"That's my marriage, not a tool for you to cling to the family."

These words can already be said to be extremely disobedient and unfilial, and even Lin Chonghan was terrified when he heard it.

"Tools?" Rong Shi laughed angrily, she smiled contemptuously, "Even if it's a tool, do you have the right to resist?" ”

"You might as well ask the people around you, ask Chonghan, is there a family where the marriage of a gentleman is not handled by her parents?"

Xiao Heming tried his best to reason with his mother, saying that he didn't like the Wang family girl, but his mother was still stubborn.

He felt a deep disappointment, and his eyes were unconsciously soaking his sockets.

Xiao Heming's eyes were blurry, he blinked and withdrew his tears, trying to pretend that he didn't shed tears, but the red corners of his eyes still betrayed him.