A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

When her daughter opened her mouth, Mr. He couldn't stand still. The depression and grief in her chest made her want to stab Mr. Song.

But in order not to hate her on Tuesday, Mrs He still suppressed the nameless fire, she softly and quietly bowed to Mrs Song, with a bit of flattery in her eyes: "My sister has seen my sister, and I often listen to Erzhu. My brother said that my sister is first-class, kind and considerate. When I see you today, it seems that I have been sisters with my sister in my previous life."

A woman's intuition is terrifying. The first time Song saw He, she suspected that her husband would stop his wife and marry again.

Later, Tuesday Zhu hugged her and told her heartfelt heartfelt, only then did Song realize that she had wrongly blamed her.

Now that Mr. He took the initiative to speak, listening to the names of sisters and sisters, what did she not understand?

In fact, although Song's heart is pantothenic, it is not completely unacceptable.

Even a small landlord with surplus grain in the village would like to ask for an extra house when the year is good.

Her family Erzhu has now become a general, and it is normal to have a concubine.

Song Shi thought so in her heart, but she couldn't help feeling uncomfortable, and she couldn't get angry with He Shi: "I think my sister has a good face. Maybe I have seen her in my previous life, but I don't know how my sister is called."

After asking He, Song turned her attention to her husband again, and she wanted an explanation from Tuesday Zhu.

For so many years, she has been waiting at home in fear, raising her daughter hard and growing up, hoping that one day she can be reunited with her husband.

More appropriately, after hearing the news of her husband's death, Mrs. Song thought that she would go down to Huangquan someday, and she would not be ashamed of him.

"Lichun, this is He Qingmian, the concubine I took in the southwest. I'll talk to you about the details when I go back. This is Qingmian's daughter, who is two years older than our Anle."

Song Shi suppressed the sadness in her heart, and squeezed out a reluctant smile: "Is that so, how many concubines did you take in the southwest side?"

When he asked this sentence, Song shi's whole heart was trembling.

Tuesday Zhu hurriedly replied: "It's just one room, and it's been paid for less than a year. The matter is urgent, I wanted to write a letter to tell you."

In his mind, the He family is only his own responsibility, and Song Lichun is the wife he believes in his life.

The husband's words made Song feel a lot better, and He Qingmian felt uncomfortable: "Sister, don't think too much, my husband is a good man. He has said many times that in this life only you and my sister will do. I hope you and I can follow suit. Empress E and Nu Ying, open branches and leaves for your husband as soon as possible."

Shu Ange almost laughed on the spot, if He Qingmian was just doing this trick, what else would he do.

The means to sow discord is too jerky, not enough to watch at all, she can also bully the Song family who has never studied.

Song Lichun had never studied, nor did he understand the allusions to Empress E and Nu Ying. When he mentioned opening branches and leaves for her husband, he subconsciously looked at He Qingmian's belly.

She also wanted to give her husband a few more children, but after he left for seven years, how could she have given birth alone.

He looked young. Could it be that she was pregnant with a child first?

"Sister Anle, let's talk for a while and let the three of them reminisce. By the way, sister, you have been reading for a few years. Do you like reading books on weekdays?"

Cheng Liner enthusiastically went to pull Shu Ange's hand, and she answered frankly: "I have only been studying for half a year, but I have known "Hundred Family Surnames" and "Three Character Classic" and read some poems."

"Ah, my sister is really amazing. I have learned so much in half a year. I started enlightenment when I was three years old, and I have only just started to write poetry now."

Cheng Lin'er pursed her lips and smiled, wondering what happened in her heart.

When Zhou Anle went to the southwest in his last life, he didn't even know how to write his own name, and now it's like a different person.

Thinking of this, Cheng Liner's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Zhou Anle has really changed.

Cheng Liner never thought about the possibility of Zhou Anle's rebirth. No matter how a person is reborn, it is difficult to change his personality.

And if Zhou Anle is really reborn, the first thing must be to take his mother to General Zhou.

"Not bad, father, mother, let's go back to the restaurant together."

Shu Ange pushed Cheng Liner's hand away, and hugged Song Shi and Tuesday Zhu affectionately.

From what she said and did on Tuesday, she could tell that he was not Chen Shimei and did not leave his wife and daughter behind.

Besides, as the principal wife, the Song family could accept the fact that her husband took a concubine so quickly, and Shu Ange didn't judge much either.

In different eras, in the feudal era of three wives and four concubines, it was a good man to be able to respect and send wives, and to keep wives and remarry after a prosperous period.

"An Le is right, Erzhu, let's go back to the restaurant first."

"Sister and Anle have long been informed that the general is going back to his hometown to visit relatives? Did you book a restaurant specially?"

He asked one more question, and Shu Ange replied directly: "Auntie is tired, why don't you take Lin'er to rest first. Father, mother, let's get together as a family of three."

"Okay, just as Anle said."

Tuesday Zhu had something to tell his wife, and went to Shu Ange's restaurant with his wife and daughter.

Mrs He could only watch her husband leave, she was really annoyed.

When I got to the restaurant, I heard the guys call Shu Ange Young Master, and Tuesday Zhu was a little surprised: "An Le, you opened this restaurant? Didn't your mother say that you didn't receive the money from me? I remember that the court didn't give much pensions. "

"Father, you go upstairs and rest first. My mother and I will explain this to you slowly. There is also the pension sent by the imperial court. My mother and I have not touched a single piece of copper. It is all collected by grandma."

On Tuesday, Zhu's face was stunned, and it was hard to say anything in front of his daughter, but he just held his wife's hand with pity.

He thought that he was born and died outside, and finally rose up from a small soldier little by little.

When the family heard the news, they would be better for his wife and daughter.

Unexpectedly, something went wrong in the middle, and everyone thought he had died in battle.

Tuesday Zhu grew up in Xiping Village, how could he not know the village's bad habit of bullying orphans and widowed mothers.

Listening to her daughter's voice-over, her parents didn't seem to have helped Lichun and her daughter either.

The couple went upstairs, Shu Ange was not in a hurry to join in the fun, and stood in front of the counter to make plans.

In less than a cup of tea, the lobby was full of people who came to watch the excitement.

"Young Master, is your father really a general?"

Shu Ange raised his eyebrows, revealing pure white jade teeth: "How can this be fake? My mother and I always thought that my father had..."

Speaking of this person, she frowned slightly and sighed.

"This is a big wonder. You and Madam have come to the rescue."

"I've seen stories like this on the stage before. I didn't expect our Ruzhou to have a general."

Ding Mao used to rush to the city from the countryside to deliver game to Shu Ange's restaurant.

When others were walking on the street, they heard the big guys talking about the incident of General Zhou in Ruzhou.

"To say that General Zhou has a burly stature and an extraordinary appearance, what is even more rare is that he values ​​love and righteousness, and after he developed, he did not forget his wife."