The Analects of Righteous Father’s Collapse

On the other side, Jiang Liu sees how he hinted that the beauty lady didn't answer his words, and realized that the other party might not want to talk about this sensitive topic with his son.

If you want to talk about Hu Guirong, you have to choose a good time.

"Mother poured hot water for you, so hurry and soak, and wait for you to rub your back later."

As soon as she got home, Meng Yunniang turned her busy life around, watching her son stay in the yard. It seemed to be annoying and sent the other party to take a bath.

"Mother, I'm going to the school to study, and I should bathe myself."

When I came to this body for a while, the daily scrubbing and bathing of the feet were done by the river itself. He almost forgot that every time the big wash, the beautiful lady had to rub her back for this body.

It might not be a problem to change to the original child, but to change to a mature river, it is somewhat incompetent. He can't really let the beautiful lady help him rub his back and see his body.

"Don't grow up, Mao still dare to say that he is an adult, okay, don't delay things, hurry to give the old lady a bath."

Today, Meng Yunniang's temper was extraordinarily aggressive, staring at her son with her arms akimbo.

"I tell you, even if you go to school to study, and you will be the top champion in the future, you are all maiden's grandfather, don't learn the appearance of sour Confucianism. If you understand."

Meng Yunniang is not the one who hasn’t seen those scholars who despise the relatives of mud legs after they have passed the exam. Those white-eyed wolves don’t want to think about who saves money and trains them. She has always disdain that kind of people, and she doesn’t want her son to become That kind of person.

"Mother, I know."

The majesty of the beautiful lady still makes Jiang Liu feel terrified. He did not dare to provoke the authority of his mother. He took the water scoop and clean clothes and walked to the bath room obediently.

The bath room is actually an empty room that is not spacious. A bucket and a stool are placed inside. On normal days, the two girls take a bath in this room. At this time, the hot water has been poured and the river is stepping on it. The low stool climbed into the bath tub.

The warm bath and soup made people feel a pleasant sigh, the river flow was filled with a water scoop, and then poured down from the top of the head, because the conditions at home did not use fragrant pancreas, he can only use clean water Soaked, and then scratched the hair on the top of the head, it was considered clean.

Halfway through, Meng Yunniang came to add two more hot water to her son. When the skin of the river was almost wrinkled, she finally took the time to help him rub his back.

Meng Yunniang holds a loofah in her hand. This is the product of the old loofah in the yard after drying to remove the skin. It is not only used in rural areas to clean tableware and chopsticks, but also used to rub off the dirt on the body.

After grinding the tofu for so many years, Meng Yunniang's hand is not small, but just rubbing it a few times, the painful river teeth grin and call out.

"Don't call anymore. I haven't seen you do so much before taking a bath."

Meng Yunniang patted her son's brain melon seeds, grabbed his little arm, and dragged the son who wanted to sneak back, and then helped him clean it up and down.

"Looking at your mud, I'm not happy to help you rub it. I went to the school carefully and was laughed at by others as dirty children."

Meng Yunniang lifted her son's hair, and helped him clean the spot behind his ear that was most likely to hide dirt and dirt. The river flowed its teeth, and the painful neck was shrinking and could not be seen, but it still failed to get the beauty girl's pair. Iron broke free.

In the end, he could only surrender himself, comforting himself as a boy with no hair, seeing it and seeing it, anyway, this body beauty lady has not seen it.

However, after rubbing so quickly, it was indeed comfortable. Jiang Liu felt that three pounds of mud had fallen on his body, and the whole person was brisk.

"Mud monkey, let Niang help you to take a bath comfortably, hum, just now you are not happy, Niang tells you that after a year or two, you want Niang to help you to rub the bath and Niang can not help you to rub it."

Meng Yunniang smiled and showered her son, took a clean veil for him to dry himself, and then prepared to leave to do something else.

"Mother, the man who came here to exchange tofu with a hare is Hu Guirong in the mouth of second aunt, right? He still likes mother now."

When Meng Yunniang was about to leave with the bucket of dirty water, the river suddenly opened.

"What are you talking about, don't listen to your second aunt."

Meng Yunniang didn't expect her son to mention it suddenly, and immediately stopped, but he didn't dare to look back and look at his son's expression at this moment.

Talking to my son about an old relationship, even though Meng Yunniang knew they were sentimental, they still felt very embarrassed: "What Hu Guirong, don't mention this name outside in the future."

After that, Meng Yunniang wanted to escape.

"Mother, in fact, if you like that man, the son would like you to remarry."

Jiang Liu truly wanted Meng Yunniang to remarry. One of his tasks was to enable Meng Yunniang to live a happy and smooth life. According to Meng Yunniang's importance to her son, she would definitely have suspicions with her daughter-in-law in the future.

The focus of her life is only one son. In the future, a woman will divide her son. Meng Yunniang's mentality will inevitably be unbalanced. Even if the woman who is inserted is excellent, Meng Yunniang can't help but pick out the bones in the egg and find out the other party's fault.

But if Meng Yunniang is remarried, it will be different. She is still young and will have other children in the future. Even if Jiangliu is the one she values ​​the most, her life will inevitably be redefined. Her husband will need her. The children after her needed her. She was no longer the widowed mother who only flowed around the river, and her anger and anger were only tied to the river.

Of course, the reason why Jiang Liu wanted Meng Yunniang to remarry was not entirely for her own task.

A woman can only guard her son in her prosperous years. The misery behind her is known only to her. Jiangliu just wants to give Meng Yunniang a chance to choose. She wants to marry and is willing to marry, no matter what method and Means, Jiang Liu will realize her desire.

"Shut up!"

This is the first time Meng Yunniang has angered her son.

"Although the mother may feel that her son is sorry for her father, the son still thinks this way. The winter evening is too cold. The son remembers that he was not used to sleeping with his mother for the first time. I missed when I slept with my mother and my father. It’s warm, and it’s the same now. Father is gone. The son will wonder if it’s cold to sleep at night. Is there anyone who can hold his mother to keep her warm?”

Because this body is still a child, Jiang Liu can only say something plain and easy to understand, like what a child can say.

"Oh, things that can be solved by covering more quilts, it seems to worry you, this year you are not alone."

Hearing his son's concerns, Meng Yunniang's face was slightly dizzy.

"But I will marry my wife in the future, and my wife will help me get a warm blanket."

Jiang Liu relied on himself as a child, and he could not speak in a child's words.

"When I married my daughter-in-law, the mother-in-law would still sleep alone. For ten, twenty, or even fifty or sixty years, the son would love the mother."

Yeah, her son will get married in the future, and she will still be alone in the end.

Meng Yunniang followed her son's words and couldn't help thinking of her seventies and eighty years of age, the scene of trembling with the quilt wrapped in the winter, and her heart was sour and astringent.

Wait, how was she taken away by the bastard.

Putting away that sourness, Meng Yunniang gently tapped her son's head with a water scoop.

She found out that her son didn’t ring, it was a blockbuster, maybe as the patriarch said, he has great wisdom. In this case, she doesn’t have to treat him as a child. Some things should also be treated with him. Talk about it.

"My mother knows Dalang's filial piety, but has Dalang ever thought about it, and my mother knows that our Jiang family heirloom tofu recipes, will the Jiang family be willing to remarry their mother, and secondly, the patriarch is now looking at your talent for studying, and the decision is Wouldn’t be willing to take you away when you remarry, leaving you in Jiang’s family, the one who can take over the responsibility of educating you is your uncle’s family. ."

Meng Yunniang will not bring her waist-high son into her arms, to be honest, she is moved by her son’s words today, no matter whether the son will remember today’s words or whether he will be filial to her mother like now. , Meng Yunniang feels that her contribution is worth it.

"Don't say such nonsense in the future, you must remember that in the mother's heart, you are more important than anyone and everything."

After all, Meng Yunniang wiped her tears and turned to leave.

She thought that Jiang Liu had listened to these words, and would not mention the topic of remarriage. She didn't know that after listening to her words, Jiang Liu had other thoughts in her heart.

From the beginning to the end, Meng Yunniang did not directly answer the topic of remarrying Hu Guirong, recalling the scenes in her original memory, Jiang Liu had six or seven points of assurance that the beauty lady had feelings for the man.

The reason for refusal now is that it was because the world asked the woman so, and it was for his son.

Behind many considerations, the actual conclusion is that power is the issue of the right to speak.

If he stands tall enough, even when the Jiang clan must rely on him, he agrees to his mother's remarriage. Who else will stand up to veto him?