Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

Chapter 452 Mother and Son Quarrel

Zhu Yingqiu rolled her eyes at her son.

"What? Yu'er gave birth? Wasn't she only in September? Yu'er, what happened at home? Why did you give birth suddenly?"

Jiang Tongmu walked past his son and came to the bedside.

He held Wan Yu's hand and looked at her with concern.

"It's okay. What could possibly happen to me at home? Maybe I had a miscarriage earlier, and the baby knew you were coming back today, so it came out early."

Wan Yu even started a joke.

The couple was affectionate for a long time before Jiang Tongmu went to hug his son.

The others looked at each other and left.

Leave space for this family of three.

It was getting late, so Yin Suxin also went home.

"Brother, you are so lucky that you are the last one in the class. Although it sounds bad, from now on, you are indeed a scholar. Should I call you Master Scholar now?"

Second entrance to the yard.

Jiang Fubao sat on the swing.

Teasing his eldest brother.

"Stop it. What master? You're calling your brother thirty years older." Jiang Tongji glared at Jiang Fubao.

"By the way, brother, how did Brother Mingxue do in the exam? What was his ranking? Is there anyone who wants to catch the son-in-law from the list and take him away?" Jiang Fubao then asked about Kong Mingxue.

Long before they came back.

Jiang Fubao knew that two of the three of them were hit.

But she didn’t know any news about her brother Bujiu who was far away in Yanyun Province.

I don't know whether he ranks high or not.

"He is two ahead of me. If we count him last, he also counts. Brother Mingxue has already gone home. How can anyone catch us, the last scholars? Others don't even look at him. I guess he will be urged to meet a girl when he goes back. Brother Mingxue is already nineteen years old."

In Tianling Kingdom.

If a woman does not marry at the age of 18 or a man does not marry at the age of 20, they will be old bachelors and old spinsters.

It’s almost the end of the year now.

If Kong Mingxue doesn't get engaged soon, he will be laughed at next year.

The Kong family at this time.

There was a festive atmosphere everywhere, but Wan Xian, who was sitting on a chair in the main room, looked anxious.

"Kid, what did you promise me in the beginning? Didn't you say that you would get married to Ling'er when you came back this time? She was raised by her mother. She is a good person and has studied. How can she not be worthy of you? You two, do you want to piss me off to death?"

Wan Xian was a little angry.

Even Kong Yuanbao was scolded.

"Mom, you've already said it, you watched her grow up, and so did I. I don't have that kind of interest in her, she's just like my sister, how can I have the nerve to marry her? Even if I marry her, I wouldn't dare sleep in the same bed with her.

Oh, mother, please forgive me. Your son is a scholar after all, so how can he not marry a wife? But you let me eat grass near the nest, which even rabbits don’t eat. How can I eat it? "

Kong Ming would rather die than obey.

Ling'er, whom the mother and son were talking about, was the youngest daughter of Wan Xian's good friend.

Fifteen years old this year.

He is four years younger than Kong Mingxue.

She is good-looking and very lively.

Wan Xian likes girls like this who talk a lot and act coquettishly.

She has a straightforward personality, and she will definitely get along well with such a daughter-in-law in the future, and there will never be any conflicts between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"You kid, you are like a rabbit that doesn't eat grass near its nest. Do you think your mother is stupid? It's not that you don't eat grass near your nest, you only eat one kind of grass. Are you attracted to Fubao? You kid is too shameless. How old is Fubao? You are thinking about her?

Do you want to wait until she is fifteen? Can you wait that long? By the time Fubao grows up, you will be almost thirty years old! You will be an old man. Why should Fubao marry you? Is she blind? "

Wan Xian's words were a bit harsh.

Kong Mingxue's face turned cold immediately.

"Mom, don't talk nonsense. When did I miss Fubao? I treat Fubao as my sister. It's okay for you to say this to my son. But if the servants spread it outside, how can my son get along with Fubao in the future? If my son really has feelings for Fubao, how can he recognize her as his sister?"

"You really don't have any feelings for her?" Wan Xian still didn't believe it.

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not. Fubao is only a little old. I'm not a beast. What can I think of a child? Don't mention this matter again. Also, I don't agree with Ling'er. I also treat her as my sister. If you marry her, she will be a widow. Don't hurt her."

After Kong Mingxue finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Now he is a scholar.

He had to prepare the wedding banquet himself.

On his way back, he calculated a good day in the carriage and planned to hold a banquet at home three days later.

Officially became Fubao’s brother.

"Dad, did I say something wrong just now?" Wan Xian felt a little regretful.

How come she spoke out her heart?

My son finally passed the imperial examination and became a scholar.

She was still so angry with him.

"Yes, you can just tell me this, how can you tell Mingxue, especially since you are in front of the servants. You guys should keep all the words you just heard to yourself. If anyone dares to spread it, I will break their legs and sell them off!"

Kong Yuanbao warned the three maids in the room.

"Yes, sir." The three men were so scared that they knelt down immediately.

"Go down." Kong Yuanbao drove them away, then put his arm around Wan Xian's waist and sat on the couch.

Persuading patiently.

"You were just too impatient, that's why you said the wrong thing. Mingxue understands, he won't be angry with you, you are his biological mother, how can he blame you, and don't blame yourself, we only have this one child.

It's normal for you to be anxious about his marriage. I'm anxious too, but what's the point of being anxious? It depends on whether the child is willing. After all, he is a scholar now. Even if he doesn't get married at the age of 20, others dare not say anything about him. Okay, don't cry. I feel sad when you cry."

Wan Xian's tears fell drop by drop.

Kong Yuanbao took a handkerchief and wiped her tears.

"You know my temper. I've always been impatient and never think before I speak. We're getting old, and maybe one day he'll get sick and pass away, leaving Mingxue alone. How can I be at ease? Over the years, he's been dating so many girls, but none of them worked out. I'm sure I'll be worried."

Wan Xian was afraid that her son would end up alone, and she was unable to give him a sibling.

During festivals, other people's homes are bustling with activity.

Is my son going to stay alone in this huge house?

She felt uncomfortable whenever she thought of this scene.

"Don't talk nonsense. You are not old at all. You are still young. Wait for him for another two years. If he still doesn't get married, I, as his father, will personally choose a wife for him. He will have to marry her even if he doesn't want to."

Kong Yuanbao was more afraid of making his wife sad than his son.

The sun sets.

It was pitch black everywhere.

Wan Xian came to her son's room carrying a plate of cakes.

She finally gave in.

"Eat. You haven't eaten dinner yet. Don't starve yourself." Adults usually use food to express their apologies.

Wan Xian is no exception.

"Well, mother, you should go to bed early. I am going to hold a wedding banquet at home in three days. It won't be a big one. I will just invite Fubao's family and Shanzhang's family."