Chapter 129: play off

"But... the master is so pitiful."
After Su Shaowen laughed, he couldn't help worrying about Hua Qingxue, "Lady Fu looks like it's hard to get along..."
"That's too much to do."
Liang Wensheng sighed.
He was in his early twenties and he was six or seven years older than Su Shaowen. He was somewhat old-fashioned in front of his younger brother. "The contradiction between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has existed since ancient times. I didn’t expect our master to share this trouble. This is an unsolvable problem. ."
Su Shaowen heard the words, pursed his lips, and a face was worried.
Liang Wensheng saw Su Shaowen's face wrinkled bitterly, and felt like a child who had never grown up had to worry about the adult's affairs. It was funny and cute.
He couldn’t help but stretch his hand and rubbed the younger brother’s head and smiled:
What do you care about blindly? Worrying that your daughter-in-law will quarrel with his mother-in-law?

Su Shaowen's face turned red, and he waved away his brother's hand in embarrassment. "I didn't... no, I didn't!"
Liang Wensheng remembered that Su Shaowen went to Hua Qingxue alone, as if he had no father and no mother.
He touched his chin and said to himself: "I don't have any father or mother. After getting a wife, I don't need to worry about the conflict between my mother-in-law and her ears."
Su Shaowen heard that he could not help but look at him with wide eyes, "Brother, are you going to marry a wife?"
"At my age, I should have married a long time ago." Liang Wensheng smiled. "But this kind of thing also depends on fate. Wait back to Qingzhou and watch again."
Liang Wensheng has no father and no mother, and no one is doing Zhang Luo for him, so his family has only been delayed until now.
After the firearm camp, some people came to explore the tone, but Liang Wensheng was so busy for a while that he couldn't care about his life.
Now that the firearm camp is slowly on track, many things have stabilized, and Liang Wensheng has begun to consider his marriage...
However, I am used to it all these years, and I don’t know how it feels to have a wife and children after getting married.
Inexplicably quite a yearning.
He wanted to be enthralled, and inadvertently glanced at Su Shaowen staring at himself momentarily, and smiled dumbly: "What do I do when I look at this?"
Su Shaowen blushed and shook his head, then continued his head down with his head down.
Liang Wensheng couldn't help but think of how his younger brother would become a family and establish a career in the future. The younger brother looks handsome, and if she has a daughter, she must be very beautiful.
The more I think, the farther I go.
...
Mrs. Fu's visit to the other court caused a riot, which soon spread.
Because of the construction of the academy during this period, there were many people in and out of the other academy, and it was also expected that the matter was spread.
Hua Qingxue felt embarrassed.
She is a person who has zero experience in love. Suddenly she has to face a future mother-in-law who hates herself very much.
And this mother-in-law is not a mother-in-law.
Too estranged, humane and morally untenable; too close, Fu Tingye will be unhappy.
The dilemma...
Hua Qingxue took a textbook, looked at it, and thought of the old lady.
She sighed faintly.
It is strange to say that Fu Tingye seems to be very busy these days, but has not seen her.
Huan'er heard Hua Qingxue sigh and reminded her immediately: "Ma'am, Lufuzi said, you can't always worry about being sad."
Because Lu Zhengqing had left Tai Hospital and became a Master of Science, everyone now calls him Lu Fuzi.
Hua Qingxue smiled and said to Huan'er: "Hua'er, occasionally sighing is actually good for the body, but holding back is not good."
Huan'er handed her a cup of hot tea and asked, "Are you thinking about Mrs. Fu's things again? Since she's been here, you always sigh."
"Well, the old lady is getting older..." Hua Qingxue only said this and stopped.
As we get older, our views on many things have formed a fixed impression. It is basically impossible to change.
Mrs. Fu scolded Hua Qingxue for the head of the dog, which showed that she was extremely disgusted with her.
Hua Qingxue is a gentle temperament and likes quiet and peaceful days. When she suddenly finds that there is a sharp edge hidden in a peaceful life, she will be involuntarily anxious.
Huan'er said: "The old lady didn't come one day early and one day later, but she rushed to make trouble when the general was not available, and she was clearly uneasy and kind, ma'am, don't think about it, don't go to Hou's house to get angry That's it."
"Maybe it's really sick..." Hua Qingxue recalled the scene at that time and couldn't help frowning. "Some old people, suffering from disease all the year round, do change their temperament...I think the old lady is not sick Light, do you see it? The girl next to her had been persuading her, but she couldn't persuade it."
Huan'er snorted. "What's the name? What is it? It's a fan."
"Ah?" Hua Qingxue looked blankly at Huan'er.
Huan'er used to be a maidservant in a big family, and the trick of Nai Zhai. Even if she had never eaten pork, she had seen the pig run.
"Ma'am, didn't you find it? Every time the woman finished speaking, the old lady's anger became stronger. The more she persuaded, the more she got angry, and she just caused trouble." Huan'er had a bad impression of Cheng Wanmiao. He said disgustingly, "I don't think it's possible. The reason why the old lady would run over to make trouble is because she is in trouble!"
Hua Qingxue was stunned for a long while, and then murmured afterwards: "Listening to you, it seems that it is really..."
"It doesn't seem to be, it is simply." Huan'er is decisive.
Hua Qingxue didn't know anything about Zhaidou or something. She wondered for a while and asked confusedly: "But... why did she do this?"
What is good for her by provoking separation?
Huan'er was disgusted: "Who knows what her heart is for, she has no good intentions anyway."
"Forget it." Hua Qingxue sighed, "I hope they won't come again..."
...
The old lady did not come again.
Because after the scene of the day, Mrs. Fu fell ill again.
Fu Tingye was called back that night and saw Madam Fu, who was ashes on the bed.
She opened her eyes halfway and her voice was dumb: "Do you really want to marry that woman?"
Fu Tingye avoided answering and said, "Mother should take care of her body and take care of herself carefully. I will take care of these things myself."
Mrs. Fu coughed and his breath was sizzling. Cheng Wanmiao beside her immediately lifted her up and helped her to rub her chest.
Slowly, the old man Fu said: "You are deliberately wanting to mad me..."
"Son doesn't dare." Fu Tingye replied lightly, "Mother's health is not good, you still have to relax."
"I won't agree." Mrs. Fu closed her eyes as if she was exhausted. "Hou Fu can't accommodate the kind of uneasy woman. You are not afraid of wearing a green hat, but I am afraid that Wei Yuan Hou Fu is dirty for a century. When I went underground, I saw Fu's ancestors."
Fu Tingye's eyes were a bit cold, and her tone remained calm: "Mother is afraid that she might have misunderstood her. The days are still long, and the mother will understand who she is."
"That's your day, not mine!" The old lady drooped her eyes down, lifeless. "My days are not long. The young lady in Hou's House can only be Cheng Wanmiao. Other people, I don't recognize anyone!" "
The tone is unusually stubborn.
Fu Tingye was both angry and ridiculous about her forced marriage.
An old woman who does not have any reliance on it, so that he can be forced into compliance?
Fu Tingye never thought of marrying Cheng Wanmiao.
"Mother has a good rest." He stood up and didn't want to talk anymore.
The old lady is too stubborn, he said no matter how much, it would not help.
Mrs. Fu had never heard of Fu Tingye's resignation, neither responded, nor opened his eyes to him, as if using such a tough attitude to express her firm attitude.
But in this matter, Fu Tingye could not compromise.
He turned and left, and just a few steps out, Cheng Wanmiao came after him.
"Cousin, cousin... wait a minute."
Fu Tingye stopped and looked at her suspiciously.
Cheng Wanmiao said softly, "Cousin, don't be angry with your aunt. She is only in a bad mood because she has been ill for a long time. I know that my cousin and Mrs. Sibing are in love, and I will persuade my aunt."
Fu Tingye had a hard time taking a look at her, and felt that the family had a fair sense.
"Mother worked hard to take care of you, and waited for her to be better, you persuaded more." He said.
Cheng Wanmiao lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes twitched, and her posture was delicate. "My cousin is outside. My aunt raised me. Now that she is sick, I should take care of her..."
She said this, revealing a bit of a lingering expression.
Fu Tingye raised her eyebrows and asked her, "What else?"
Cheng Wanmiao raised Qiu Shui Yingying's eyes and wondered: "Today... I failed to persuade my aunt, she... she went to Mrs. Si Bing and said something ugly... Cousin, can you go? Explain with Mrs. Si Bing, Auntie, she is just sick, really not intentionally like that, if she is really angry, I... I can move out of Hou...
Mrs. Fu now only recognizes Cheng Wanmiao. If she moves out, Mrs. Fu does not yet know how to make trouble.
Fu Tingye said lightly: "She will not be angry, you can live with peace of mind."
He understands Hua Qingxue, has a pure temperament, and is engaged in all kinds of weird scientific research.
Cheng Wanmiao found that Fu Tingye was indifferent to her words, and was somewhat disappointed.
If it is an ordinary man, he will only feel that the woman is not tolerant in front of the old man, not filial enough, but Fu Tingye directly said, "She will not be angry."
...Maybe because it is not a mother and son?
Cheng Wanmiao thought, and smiled reluctantly, "That's good, I've always been worried, because I'm afraid that the general and the wife of the soldiers will get rid of it because of this matter."
"No." Fu Tingye said softly, but he was very determined.
Cheng Wanmiao's face was even more ugly.
Fu Tingye said to her: "Although marriage matters should be decided by elder Zhang Luo, but now you are also very clear about this situation. Mother is stubborn and you don’t want to depend on her. If there is a man you like in Shengjing City, just tell me, you It’s my cousin. You don’t have to worry about dowry, it will definitely make you married.

Cheng Wanmiao bowed her head in shyness, and looked down to hide the resentment in her eyes.
It's nice to say, it's all for her, but in fact it's just that she is afraid of him...