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On the other side, Jiang Liu saw how he hinted that the beauty would not 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 has poured hot water for you, hurry up and soak it, and later Mother will come and rub your back."
As soon as she got home, Meng Yunniang turned around her busy work, seeing her son stuck in the yard, she seemed to be annoyed, and sent him to take a bath.
"Mom, I'm going to the school to study, and it's time to take a bath by myself."
After being in this body for a while, Jiang Liu did all the scrubbing and soaking feet on weekdays by himself. He almost forgot that every time he took a big bath, the beautiful woman would rub the back of this body.
It might not be a problem to be the original body who was still a child, but Jiang Liu, who is a mature mind, is somewhat incapable of accepting it. He can't really let the beautiful woman rub his back and look at his body.
"I dare say I'm an adult even if my hair isn't all grown up yet. That's all right, don't delay the matter, hurry up and take a bath for my old lady."
Today, Meng Yunniang's temper was particularly violent, and she stared at her son with her hands on her hips, with an uncompromising appearance.
"Let me tell you, even if you go to school to study and win the first prize in the exam, you will still be your mother's boss, don't be like those sour scholars, and you can't listen to your jokes at home." If you understand."
It's not that Meng Yunniang has never seen those scholars who look down on their mud-legged relatives after passing the exam. Those white-eyed wolves don't want to think about who saved them and raised them. She has always despised such people, and she does not want her son to become that kind of person.
"Mom, I see."
The majesty of the beauty's tigress still makes Jiang Liu feel lingering fear, and he doesn't dare to challenge his mother's authority anymore. He honestly took the water ladle and clean clothes, and obediently walked to the bathroom.
It is said to be a bathroom, but it is actually an empty room that is not too spacious. There is a bucket and a low stool in it. On weekdays, the couple take a bath in this room. Stool, climbed into the tub.
The warm bath soup makes people unable to help but let out a sigh of relief. The river flows with a ladle to hold water, and then pours it down from the top of the head. Because the conditions at home are not enough to use fragrant soap, he can only use clean water After soaking, I scratched the hair on the top of my head, and it was washed clean.
On the way, Meng Yunniang came to add hot water to her son twice, and when Jiang Liupao's skin was about to wrinkle, she finally found time to help him rub his back.
Meng Yunniang holds a loofah pulp in her hand, which is the product of the old loofah in the yard after drying and removing the skin. In the countryside, it is not only used to clean dishes and chopsticks, but also to wipe off the sludge on the body.
After grinding the tofu for so many years, Meng Yunniang's hands were not weak, and after rubbing it a few times, Jiang Liu bared her teeth in pain and screamed.
"Okay, don't bark. I didn't see you doing so much when I bathed you before."
Meng Yunniang patted her son's head, grabbed his little arm, pulled back the son who wanted to sneak away, and then rubbed him clean back and forth.
"Looking at your muddy body, you still don't want your mother to rub it for you. Be careful when you go to the school, and you will be ridiculed as a dirty child."
Meng Yunniang lifted up her son's hair, and carefully cleaned the place behind his ears that is most likely to hide dirt. Jiang Liu bared his teeth, and his aching neck was so painful that he couldn't see it. Break free from the iron hand.
In the end, he had no choice but to give up on himself, comforting himself that he was a boy without long hair, and he had seen everything he had seen, anyway, it was not that he had never seen this beautiful woman.
However, after taking such a quick bath, Jiang Liu felt as if three catties of mud had fallen off his body, and he felt lighter.
"Mud monkey, let mother help you take a bath to feel comfortable, hum, you were not happy just now, mother tells you, in a year or two, if you want mother to help you, mother will not be able to help you."
Meng Yunniang showered her son with a smile, brought him a clean handkerchief and asked him to dry off the water on his body, and then she was about to leave to do other things.
"Mother, the man who brought the hare here to exchange for tofu is the Hu Guirong that the second aunt said, right? He still likes mother now."
When Meng Yunniang was about to leave with the bucket of dirty water, Jiang Liu suddenly spoke.
"What do you say, don't listen to your second aunt's nonsense."
Meng Yunniang didn't expect her son to bring up this matter suddenly, she stopped immediately, but she didn't dare to look back at her son's expression at this time.
?Talking about an old relationship with her son, even though Meng Yunniang knew about their relationshipFrom being passionate to polite, I still feel very embarrassed: "What Hu Guirong, don't mention this name outside in the future."
After speaking, Meng Yunniang wanted to run away.
"Mother, in fact, if you like that man, my son is willing for you to remarry."
Jiang Liu sincerely wants Meng Yunniang to remarry. One of his tasks is to enable Meng Yunniang to live a happy and smooth life. However, according to the importance Meng Yunniang attaches to her son, there will definitely be rifts with her daughter-in-law in the future.
The focus of her life is only her son. In the future, a woman will intervene to carve up her son. Meng Yunniang's mentality will inevitably be out of balance.
But if Meng Yunniang remarries, it will be different. She is still young now and will have other children in the future. Even though Jiang Liu is still the one she values ??most, her life will inevitably be re-divided. Her future husband needs her. The children after her need her, and she is no longer the widowed mother who only hangs around Jiang Liu, and her happiness and anger are only tied to Jiang Liu.
Of course, the reason why Jiang Liu wants Meng Yunniang to remarry is not entirely for his own mission.
A woman in her prime can only guard her son, and only she knows the misery behind it. Jiang Liu just hopes to give Meng Yunniang a chance to choose, she wants to marry, she is willing to marry, no matter what method and Whatever means, Jiang Liu will fulfill her wish.
"Shut up!"
This is the first time Meng Yunniang got angry with her son.
"Although the mother may feel that the son is sorry for the father, the son still thinks this way. The winter night is too cold. The son still remembers the first time he slept with the mother in a separate bed and was not used to it. He missed the time when he slept with his mother and father. It¡¯s so warm, and it¡¯s the same now, when father is gone, the son will wonder if it¡¯s cold when mother sleeps at night, and if there is anyone who can hold mother to keep her warm.¡±
?Because this body is still a child, Jiang Liu can only say something that is easy to understand, like a child would say.
"Hey, the problem can be solved by covering more quilts. It seems to worry you. Didn't you also sleep alone this year?"
Hearing her son's words of concern, Meng Yunniang's face turned pale.
"But I will marry a daughter-in-law in the future, and the daughter-in-law will help me warm the quilt."
Relying on the fact that he was still a child, Jiang Liu spoke nonsense in a childlike manner.
"When I marry a daughter-in-law, my mother will still sleep alone. In ten, twenty, or even fifty or sixty years, my son will feel sorry for my mother."
Yes, her son will have a family in the future, but she will be alone in the end.
Following her son's words, Meng Yunniang couldn't help but think of her age of seventy and eighty, and the scene of shivering under the quilt in winter, and her heart was sore and astringent.
Wait, why was she brought over by that bastard.
Putting away the sourness, Meng Yunniang tapped her son's head lightly with a water ladle.
She finally found out that her son is already a blockbuster if he doesn't sing. Maybe it is really as the patriarch said, he has great wisdom. Talk about it.
"Mother knows that Da Lang is filial, but has Da Lang ever thought that if Mother knows the tofu recipe handed down by our Jiang family, would the Jiang family want mother to remarry? Secondly, the patriarch is now interested in your talent for reading, so he is determined to I don't want my mother to take you away when she remarries, and leave you in Jiang's family. The ones who can most logically take over the responsibility of raising you are your uncle's family. How can you tell my mother to rest assured and hand you over to those two people? .¡±
Meng Yunniang took her son who was not as tall as her waist into her arms. To be honest, she was touched by what her son said today, no matter whether this son will remember what he said today, and whether he will be as filial to her mother as he is now , Meng Yunniang felt that her efforts were worthwhile.
"Don't talk such nonsense in the future, you have to remember that in Mother's heart, you are more important than anyone and anything."
After finishing speaking, Meng Yunniang wiped away her tears, turned and left.
She thought that Jiang Liu had listened to these words and would not bring up the topic of remarriage again, but after hearing her words, Jiang Liu had other thoughts in his heart.
From the beginning to the end, Meng Yunniang never directly answered the topic of remarrying Hu Guirong. Looking back at the scenes in Yuanshen's memory, Jiang Liu was 60 to 70 percent sure that the beauty had feelings for that man.
The reason why he refuses now is because of the demands of the world on women, and because of his son.
Behind many considerations, the actual conclusion is that power is a matter of the right to speak.
If he stood tall enough that even the Jiang family depended on him, and he agreed to his mother's remarriage, who else would stand up and veto him? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)bsp; If he stands tall enough that even the Jiang family will rely on him, and he agrees to his mother's remarriage, who else will stand up and veto him? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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