Doting on concubines and destroying wives?I am no longer the mistress of Houmen!

Chapter 26 Filial Piety



Chapter 26

Mrs. Lu told Brother Qing, it was a real order, and she was reluctant to beat and scold her.

Lin Yunwan didn't bother to stay here anymore.

Invisibly, everyone agreed that Lu Changgong was brought up by Lin Yunwan, and Master Qing was taken care of by the old lady.

"Ma'am, you shouldn't have interceded in front of Mr. Zhang for Young Master Qing. You should ask Mr. Zhang not to teach him, and see if he dares to fool you in the future."

Pingye is always so indignant about her affairs.

Lin Yunwan smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Zhang has met many students. What kind of naughty one has he never seen? He didn't want to refuse at all. He just borrowed my strength to help."

"Is that right?"

Ping Ye smiled and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to have so many minds."

Tao Ye also smiled: "Scholars have the most eyes."

Lin Yunwan did not deny this. Mr. Zhang has a big temper and is not a rigid person. They had better not offend Mr. Zhang because of Brother Qing, otherwise it is easy to ask God to give up.

After thinking about it for a while, why did Zhang Feng'an come to grab the Lu Changbow from her in just one day.

Mr. Zhang's eyes are really vicious!

The three master and servant were walking, and they saw a maid on the second door, which seemed familiar.

"Who is this, why did you run to the second gate?"

When she got close to Pingye, she saw clearly, and shouted: "Xiliu, Xiliu."

Wu'er didn't react for a while, and when he saw Lin Yunwan, he quickly ran over with a knife of rice paper to greet him: "Madam." He also greeted Pingye and Taoye.

Pingye asked strangely: "Why did it take a long time to hear Miss Xiliu?"

Wu'er said embarrassingly: "...I, I changed my name. Biao girl calls me Wu'er now."

Pingye asked: "Which dance?"

Wu'er said: "One, two, three, four, five, five."

Ping Ye frowned. What kind of name was it? It was chosen too casually, so it was hard to say anything.

Wu'er said, "Your maidservant is going back first."

Lin Yunwan nodded, looking thoughtful.

Pingye called her: "Ma'am, what are you thinking?"

Lin Yunwan came back to her senses and said: "It's nothing." Then she told Ping Ye: "You usually pay more attention to this maid."

Pingye said she knew.

Wu'er went back to Yushou Hall, Ge Bao'er just came back from the old lady's place, but she didn't go into the old lady's room, she just listened to the corner by the wall, looking like she was upset.

"Girl, what's wrong?"

Ge Baoer endured the discomfort and said, "It's nothing."

I just heard it said that Zhang Feng'an didn't want to teach Brother Qing but Lu Changgong. Why couldn't her Brother Qing be as good as Lu Changgong?

He is the orthodox blood of the Hou family!

Unable to guess what Ge Baoer was thinking, Wu'er put down the rice paper and said, "I brought it for you." When Lin Yunwan went to the conference hall, the attendant at the porter asked her to go and get it.

Ge Baoer put away the rice paper, secretly persuaded himself a few words, closed the door, and concentrated on practicing calligraphy with the copybook.

"In the future, you can no longer let the servant do your homework for you, do you hear me?"

Mrs. Lu had a straight face, seemingly serious, but her tone was not one of scolding.

Children can read their faces when they are young. Brother Qing has a more flexible mind, and he knows that the old lady loves him, so he is reluctant to beat and scold him, so he sneaks into her arms and acts like a baby: "Got it, great-grandmother."

Mrs. Lu has been lonely under her knees for a long time, and she couldn't stand the child making such a fuss, so she hugged him and shouted heartily.

"Let me ask you, your mother said that you used to listen to your husband honestly in the countryside, why did you come back home and serve you with good food and clothes, but you didn't listen to your wife?"

Brother Qing sat beside him, took the cakes on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, saying: "My mother doesn't beat me, and I didn't listen to my husband before, and my husband wants to beat me on the palm of my hand, it hurts." He also said with a smile : "Everyone was beaten, but I suffered less afterward."

Mrs. Lu didn't know what to say, she felt sorry for Lin Yunwan's lenient heart, and she was reluctant to treat Brother Qing severely, but she made such a fuss.

Forget it, Zhang Feng'an is also a good teacher, and it's the same if he comes here again with this gentleman.

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On the appointed day to return home, Lin Yunwan fell ill. The illness started in summer, and there was a heavy rain, making her feel very uncomfortable in the room smelling of medicine.

"Pingye, open the window."

Pingye said: "I'm afraid you will catch a cold, what should I do if your illness gets worse?"

Lin Yunwan said helplessly, "I'm really uncomfortable." This stuffy feeling reminded her of her last life when she was dying.

"The servant will open for a while."

"Ah."

Ping Ye pushed open the window, in the pouring rain, the door of the wing school was open, and Lu Changgong was standing on the porch endorsing a book.

Lin Yunwan sat up from the bed, and Ping Ye put a soft pillow on her waist.

As she just looked out the window, she still remembered the events of her previous life. The child also planted plum blossoms for her in the courtyard of that small courtyard.

"The young master recited it so seriously that he didn't even know the corners of his clothes were wet. The servant girl will go over there."

"Go ahead."

Ping Ye went there with an umbrella, and she didn't know what she said to Lu Changgong, but he still didn't go in, leaned back and replied, and continued to study on the porch.

Ping Ye came back and said: "The young master is afraid that you will worry about his study, and said that you can see him standing outside at any time. He refuses to go in."

Lin Yunwan smiled.

"I know he is like this. You go and tell him that if he is sick, I still have to worry about it."

Ping Ye responded, went over to persuade a few words, Lu Changgong glanced this way, bowed to Lin Yunwan before entering the room.

During dinner, Lu Changgong came to accompany her, and served her with soup and medicine, which was really filial.

Lin Yunwan went to bed early at night, so she didn't know what happened next. He heard from Ping Ye that he waited for her to fall asleep before leaving.

For several days in a row, Lu Changgong was like this.

No one has a heart of stone. After Lin Yunwan recovered from her illness, she called Lu Changgong and asked, "Did you miss your father?"

Lu Changgong looked up at her, a little nervous, afraid to answer.

A fool also knows, why would adoptive parents want their adopted son to miss their biological parents?

"Just tell the truth."

Lu Changgong clutched the corner of his clothes, and said in a low voice, "Go back to mother, I think."

Feel ashamed after speaking.

The Lu family gave him food and clothing, and his wife taught him to read, but he couldn't forget the kindness of his biological parents.

Lin Yunwan was not angry, but said with a smile: "You are a child of the Lu family according to the law, but it is human nature to miss your blood relatives."

Lu Changgong breathed a sigh of relief, pursed his lips and smiled.

Lin Yunwan asked him to go back to read and write by himself. She has to pack up her things today and will return home tomorrow.

Before the sun went down, a letter came in from the front yard.

Mrs. Guo wrote to ask about her recent situation. The lady's letter paper is all fragrant, and it still smells like old sandalwood.

When Lin Yunwan heard it, she felt better. She opened the letter, read it, and said to the servant girl, "I told her about the adoptive child last time, and she took it to heart."

"My lady really misses my wife."

Lin Yunwan wrote back another letter, saying that she would visit her again on a certain date. Although she didn't specify the time, Mrs. Guo would definitely know when it was after reading it.


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