"I don't know what his relationship is with Ying Xiu.

The two of them lived together without names or separation.

It's okay during the day, after all, it's under the clear sky and bright sun,

But if at night, a man and a woman are alone in a yard, who knows what will happen!"

Zhao Chengping called out, "Mother."

Mrs. Zhou kept her innocence on her face, but when she saw the severity on her son's face, she completely abdicated her responsibility.

"Don't offend me, these are not my words,

If you go around the village, there will be many people saying this.

You can silence me, how can you silence everyone else?"

Zhao Chengping: "Even if others say this, you shouldn't say such things."

Mrs. Zhou snorted and was noncommittal.

"This is stated openly, but it is many times worse to say it behind the scenes."

Zhao Chengping reminded again,

"mother!

No matter what others say, since these words are not yours, please stop getting involved."

Mrs. Zhou hated her son's stubborn look and gritted his teeth.

"Okay, if you don't want to get involved, don't get involved. I don't care about other people's affairs. I'm happy and free!"

Zhao Chengping's expression did not soften.

What he had to say didn't stop there.

Seeing him blocking the road, Mrs. Zhou was angry.

"Why, do you have anything else to say?

If you have anything to say or a lesson to teach, you said it in one breath, saving me the trouble of having to take it back!"

Zhao Chengping did have something to say, so he ignored Zhou's anger and just said,

"As for Miss Su, my son thinks what you said earlier is right.

The two families are neither relatives nor friends, so it would be better for them to move around less.

Previously, because of Miss Su's consideration, you had little contact with her.

My son thinks what you did before was good, and he thinks it should be the same now.

Nowadays, Miss Su's life is getting better and better. Although you have good intentions, if you are too attentive, you will inevitably be gossiped about, which will make us unworthy of our reputation of hating the poor and loving the rich.

Although we live in poverty, we should also cherish our reputation."

Zhao Chengping spoke sternly, but Mrs. Zhou almost died of anger after hearing this.

Her son had always been taciturn on weekdays, but now that he had spoken so many words to her, he had always cursed her in a roundabout way.

Every sentence sounds good, but in fact it is shameful.

Everything about her being diligent and doing good things was just to tell her not to cause trouble in front of Su Yingxiu again.

Mrs. Zhou gritted her teeth. She really didn't expect that her son, whom she had brought up, would actually talk to outsiders like this.

Zhao Chengping did not argue with her, but turned around and walked towards the door.

Mrs. Zhou called to someone, "You are going to leave after scolding my mother. Where are you going?"

"See the doctor."

When Mrs. Zhou heard this, she quickly stopped them.

"You don't need to go, it's not a big problem. I'll rest at home and I'll be fine in two days."

Zhao Chengping heard what Zhou said.

But he didn't stop and walked out the door in just a few steps.

Mrs. Zhou almost wanted to vomit blood.

It doesn't matter if I didn't take advantage of it today, I even injured myself.

The most important thing is that her son still has to send money to the doctor.

I really thought they were rich people! Such a waste of money!

The more Zhou thought about it, the angrier she became. Even after drinking several cups of herbal tea, she could not quench the fire in her heart.

Before the sun went down, Zhao Chengping invited the doctor back.

After the doctor made a diagnosis and determined that no bones were injured, Zhou was asked to take medicine and recover for a period of time.

By the way, I would like to remind Mrs. Zhou that although she is not old, she should pay attention to maintenance in life.

It is better to stay away from irritability and dryness, and be calm in daily life.

Zhou didn't say it on her face, but she was rolling her eyes in her heart.

She didn't realize how badly she was hurt, and thought it was a sinister doctor who wanted to make more money, so he said these words.

Especially after seeing Zhao Chengping giving money, Zhou was even more convinced of this.

Together with the medical expenses and half a month's worth of medicine, the total is one tael of silver.

Zhao Chengping thanked the doctor, paid the money, and then sent the doctor away.

Mrs. Zhou looked at the one tael of silver that was given out.

My heart is bleeding.

She lived frugally and only saved one tael of silver in two months.

Her son spent money easily just to see a doctor for her.

This is really...a waste of money!

Zhou felt unhappy after the money went out, so she angrily refused to take the medicine.

Unexpectedly, the pain started again at night.

The pain was so unbelievable that she felt better after Zhao Chengping boiled the medicine and took it.

Zhao Chengping didn't say much, and after settling in, Mrs. Zhou returned to her room.

Mrs. Zhou was lying on the bed, thinking of her silent son, and the pain on the ground where she fell. She felt aggrieved. What a big deal this was.

Busy here and there, always busy.

**

Although it was dark, Su Yingxiu still had no intention of sleeping, so she used the light to make clothes for Yu Wenjing.

Normally there is only a limit to what she can do.

Since he refused to let her monetize her embroidery work, and she refused to just sit idle, she made clothes for him to wear.

When Su Yingxiu was making clothes, Yu Wenjing was watching over her.

Looking at her lowered eyebrows, she is gentle and quiet, like a quietly blooming lotus.

Whether she was threading needles or dividing and arranging threads, he liked it all.

Even if he didn't do anything, he would feel comfortable just looking at her like this.

But he felt that this was not enough.

Su Yingxiu had just finished embroidering the cloud pattern on his cuffs and was about to take a rest when he suddenly spoke,

"Yingxiu, let's get married."

It wasn't a whim, it was something he had already thought about.

Su Yingxiu was startled and failed to hold the needle, almost injuring her hand. Yu Wenjing reached out and took it for her first.

Turn your head to look at him.

There was surprise in her eyes, but she saw the seriousness in his eyes.

Yu Wenjing waited for a while but didn't hear her reply. He straightened his spine that was lying on the table and looked at her intently, nervously asking for confirmation.

"Don't want to?"

Su Yingxiu lowered her head, her ears turning red.

It's not that I don't want to.

She just didn't expect him to mention it suddenly.

Putting the unfinished clothes aside, she then looked at him.

"Have you thought about it?"
To be continued...