Mrs. Zheng Si has a good temper. She has been married for so many years and has almost never been jealous of Master Zheng Si. Even if she occasionally talks, she will smile again in a flash. At this moment, she suddenly turned her back and turned her back, and she suddenly had no signs. Master Zheng Si looked puzzled. Did he do something wrong? What did he say wrong? He did nothing or said nothing!

But Master Zheng Si also knew that Mrs. Zheng Si was well-educated and polite, gentle and elegant, and was not the one who would lose his temper for no reason. There must be a reason. In front of the children, Mrs. Zheng Si didn't give him any face, but she really annoyed him!

When Mrs. Zheng Si left, although she had only eaten half of the breakfast, Master Zheng Si had no appetite and put down her chopsticks.

Zheng Wanfeng was picking up a vegetarian bun and taking a bite. Seeing that Master Zheng Si put down the chopsticks, although he didn't understand the intention, he still put down the chopsticks, "Father..."

Seeing that although Zheng Wanfeng put down her chopsticks, her eyes kept glancing at the table of dishes. It seemed that she had not eaten enough yet. Master Zheng Si waved his hand and said, "You continue eating! I'll go see your mother!"

After saying that, Master Zheng Si got up and wanted to go to the inner room, but found that Jin Ling, who was holding tea, was also standing at the door. It seemed that Mrs. Zheng Si locked the door from the room, and had no choice but to go out.

When I arrived outside, I saw a bowl in front of Zheng Wanfeng in just a while and I had a bowl of food full of food, and my mouth was stuffed with bulging. At this time, I was still in the mood to eat. Master Zheng Si couldn't help but shake his head. It was really... No wonder Mrs. Zheng Si didn't like Zheng Wanfeng.

Hearing the footsteps of Mr. Zheng Si walking away, Mrs. Zheng Si's tears burst out from her eyes, and the more she cried, the more she felt wronged.

Xu Shu handed over the veil, then quietly opened the door, took the tea bowl from Jinling's hand, "Mother, take care of her body!"

Mrs. Zheng Si pushed the tea bowl away and choked, "I don't want to see her...I don't want to see her... When I see her, I can't help but think of it..." Mrs. Zheng Si's hand pressed on her abdomen, and tears became more and more intense.

"Mother..." But apart from these two words, Xu Shu couldn't say anything extra. Although she had not experienced the pain of Mrs. Zheng Si, she also felt deeply about Mrs. Zheng Si's pain. That day she covered up what happened in Lanxin Pavilion, and no one knew the truth of the matter. This was indeed worry-free, but she also covered up Mrs. Zheng Si's grievances.

The pain of miscarriage and the pain of losing a son, all of these have to be resisted by Mrs. Zheng Si. Mrs. Zheng Si has been struggling for more than half a month. In order not to worry Xu Shu, Mrs. Zheng Si dared not show the pain on her face. She finally waited until Mrs. Zheng Si came back. She cared about Mr. Zheng Si and worked hard all the way, suppressing the pain and serving him with a smile. However, Mr. Zheng Si threw away her advice and ignored Xu Shu. It would be fine. She also cared for Zheng Wanfeng and the person who harmed her... How could she not feel heartbroken!

Mrs. Zheng Si cried for a while and finally shed tears. Xu Shu hurriedly asked someone to fetch water to wash her face and dress up.

Zheng Wanfeng was full and tiptoed to the inner room. Jinling stopped him at the door, "Madam is talking to Miss Jiu inside!"

Zheng Wanfeng pouted and said dissatisfied, "Sister Jiu can't go in, can't I go in?"

Jin Ling didn't answer, and Zheng Wanfeng didn't dare to force herself. She just looked at the door with her head and looked around. It was hard to stop Jin Ling, but she felt a little disdainful of Zheng Wanfeng's incompatibility. She used to think that Zheng Wanfeng did not have the style that a lady from a noble family should have, but she still looked at her face in her face. Now that Xu Shu can't stand it anymore.

Xu Shu passed by and saw Zheng Wanfeng's figure. Thinking about the grief of Mrs. Zheng Si just now, she was also displeased with displeasure. She frowned and called out, "Biyun!"

Biyun's body shook and he rushed forward, "Miss Nine!"

Zheng Wanfeng stared at Biyun, but Biyun still looked at Xu Shu with respect.

"My mother only asked Shi Mei to pay tribute to her father. Now An has invited her, why don't she help Shi Mei back?"

"I will help Miss Ten back now!" Biyun hurriedly went to help Zheng Wanfeng.

Zheng Wanfeng shook Biyun's hand away and spat, "I forgot who is your master, right? Do you think she can control you and I can't?"

Seeing that Zheng Wanfeng's tone was vaguely rising, Xu Shu said, "If you say a little more, this time you will be cut off for one day!"

Zheng Wanfeng immediately fell silent, subconsciously swallowed, and touched her throat. The feeling of rubbing the dry tree bark seemed to come again.

That day, Xu Shu in Lanxin Pavilion told Zheng Wanfeng that if she dared to cry, she would cut off her tea. Zheng Wanfeng thought Xu Shu was scaring her, and she still cried when she returned to the room. Unexpectedly, Xu Shu really cut off her tea. She didn't give her a sip of water for the whole night. Her thirsty throat was about to smoke, and her voice was hoarse. She cried and begged Biyun, but Biyun didn't dare to give her a sip of water. Biyun was afraid of Xu Shu, and she was also afraid...

"Miss, go back!" Biyun pulled Zheng Wanfeng's sleeves, and saw that Xu Shu didn't want to alarm Mrs. Zheng Si, so she pressed her voice very low.

Zheng Wanfeng looked at the opening door angrily for a long time, but she still didn't have the courage to rush in. She could see that Mrs. Zheng Si was still angry with her today. It's been so long since she was still angry. She also knew that she had hurt her mother that day, but it should be healed after so long. Why was her mother still angry with her? What if she broke in again and made her mother even more angry?

Although my mother was angry with her, my father was back! Compared to Sister Jiu, my father obviously liked her more, so she had to please her father quickly! After thinking about it, Zheng Wanfeng finally left.

Xu Shu then turned into Mrs. Zheng Si's bedroom. Mrs. Zheng Si had already put on her makeup again, but changed into a house-style dress. She sat on the couch in a daze, as if she was holding something in her hand, but Xu Shu couldn't see it.

Seeing Xu Shu in, Mrs. Zheng Si waved, "Come here!" The waved her hands and pulled the things in her hand, making a slight "dongdongdongdongdong" sound, which seemed to be a baby's gadget.

Xu Shu went over and snuggled next to Mrs. Zheng Si. Mrs. Zheng Si stroked Xu Shu's bright forehead and said quietly, "This little drum was made by your father when I was pregnant with your sixth brother. He made it for a long time and broke several times. It was not until I was pregnant until I gave birth to such a little drum. Although it was not as exquisite as I bought outside, it was particularly solid. It has been good after so many years, and its voice was exactly the same as before..."
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