Dou Zhao couldn't tell whether he was jealous or envious. His blood and energy surged into his chest, feeling uncomfortable like a tumultuous wave. He was afraid that he would do something that would make him regret after a glance at his son.[]

"Give the cards to the prince's house." She told Cui Leng, "Tell me, not only the prince's house, but also the second master and Yin Jie'er's house will be handled by Zhu."

"Mother!" Brother Wei raised his head and felt a trace of unusual appearance.

"Madam, no!" Zhu's voice was shrill, and his face turned pale in an instant.

After all, it is the person you choose, very transparent.

With her watching by the children, you can also defend against those tricks.

Dou Zhao closed his eyes and waved his hand: "I'm tired and want to take a break. You guys will go down!"

"Madam!" Zhu kowtowed to Dou Zhao with tears in his eyes.

Brother Wei looked at Zhu in confusion.

Dou Zhao waved his hand again and turned his back.

"Madam, don't worry, even if I sacrificed my life, I will take good care of the young master, Miss." Zhu murmured, kowtowed to Dou Zhao again, and retreated with Brother Wei.

The house became quiet, and there was a kind of people who were deserted and lonely after leaving the building.

Dou Zhao's sadness arises from his heart.

If Wei Tingyu became a good man and was willing to take on the responsibility of a man, how could she, a woman in the inner husband, come forward to take care of the general affairs of the Wei family? How could she ignore the strangeness of her two children?

If the mother-in-law cares more about her two grandchildren and doesn’t always think about praying to God and Buddha, how could the two children regard Zhu, who has no blood relationship as a close relative?

Or, she chose the wrong person at all?

If Zhu was a greedy person, rude and rude person, and liked to talk, his two sons would not have been obsessed with her.

But how could she let such a person stay by her son’s side and teach her?

She didn't even know who to resent!

At this time, Dou Zhao would think of his mother who died early.

She is so young, why did her mother be willing to leave her alone?

If the biological mother is alive and teaches her how to be a wife and how to be a mother, will she not have to suffer so much and take so many detours, and the children will not be disloyal from her?

This is an unsolvable answer.

Dou Zhao felt tired all over his body.

She covered her head with a quilt and buried herself in a quiet area.

It was hazy, and she heard a burst of crying that was rising and falling. She wanted to open her eyes and see, but her eyelids seemed to be worth a thousand gold and could not be lifted. Wei Tingyu whispered in her ear, "You're leaving, why am I?" After a while, the voice turned into Mrs. Guo's words, "Don't worry, Brother Wei is my grandson-in-law, how can I keep him safe?"

Am I dead?

Dou Zhao tried hard to open his eyes and found himself sitting on the hot kang. The sun shone on the snow in the yard and reflected through the windows covered with Korean paper. The room was shining with snow.

A pretty young woman with a red mole on the corner of her mouth sat opposite her, playing with her ropes. There were also four or five maids aged between ten and fifteen sitting around in front of the kang doing needlework.

They all wore muslin jackets, coarse skirts, small silver lilacs, or silver hairpins. The simple orchid-like nature of the little girl, making people smile when they saw it.

Dou Zhao didn't know any of the people in the room, but he felt very close.

In the past, in the family of Zhending County, their maids dressed in this way in winter.

It turned out that she had entered a dream again.

Dou Zhao laughed and slipped off the kang, wanting to see what needlework a few little maids were doing, but their feet were unable to touch the ground, and the person was hung by the kang.

Several little maids smiled with their lips pursed.

The pretty young woman helped her get off the kang, muttering: "What do you want for Miss Fourth? I've agreed with the wet nurse! The wet nurse will help you get it."

It turns out that this is her wet nurse!

Dou Zhao couldn't help laughing.

The tits used to be white and fat steamed buns, but this time they were pretty branches. I wonder what they would look like next time?

She ran towards the little maids who made needlework and threading, and suddenly realized that she had become much smaller. In her eyes, the usual tables, chairs and benches were more than twice as tall.

Ha! This dream is so meticulous!

The little maids who do needlework all raised their heads and smiled kindly at her. (You can read the novel and go to Ye Zi·You~You)

The older ones were hiding the soles of the shoe, and the younger ones were hiding the sleeves. They all had skillful techniques, and it can be seen that they were accustomed to doing these tasks.

The biting cold wind came in.

Dou Zhao looked up and saw the warm curtain being lifted up. Several maids surrounded a woman and walked in.

The people in the room stood up to salute the woman, calling "Grandma Seven".

Dou Zhao stared at her blankly.

But at the age of eighteen or nineteen, she is medium-sized, slender, long face, willow-leaf eyebrows, cherry mouth, and a pink vase with dark patterns. Her skin is as bright as snow, and she is more beautiful than flowers.

This is her mother!

I don't look like my mother at all.

She is tall, with delicate curves, with long eyebrows on her temples, plump red lips, and white skin. When she looks slightly sharper, she has a heroic and aggressive spirit, just like her father. When she first married into the Marquis Mansion of Jining, in order to make herself look softer, she trimmed her long eyebrows and painted them into willow-leaf eyebrows, and half-hung her eyelids to talk to others, which can show her mother's beauty.

The mother walked over with a smile.

She saw it more clearly.

My mother's face is white and crystal clear, like the best jade, without any flaws, and looks very beautiful.

She bent down and scraped Dou Zhao's nose and joked: "Shou Gu, why? I don't know my mother anymore!"

Shou Gu?

Is it her nickname?

She never knew she had such a nickname.

Tears came suddenly.

She hugged her mother's thighs randomly.

"Mom, mom!"

Crying like a helpless child.

"Oh!" The mother didn't feel her sadness at all, and asked the wet nurse with a smile, "What's wrong with Shou Gu? She started crying for no reason?" She did not doubt or blame the wet nurse at all, and obviously trusted her very much.

"It was fine just now." The wet nurse was also surprised and could only say, "Maybe she is seeing you? When my daughter sees her, she will cry if she has something to do."

"Is that right?" The mother carried her to the hot kang. "This child has wet my skirt."

Dou Zhao was stunned.

Isn’t mother most worried about why her children cry? Why is the mother most worried about her skirt...

She, is she really her own mother?

Her eyes widened.

There were two lines of crystal tears hanging on his little face.

The mother laughed, took out a veil to wipe her tears, and said to her wet nurse, "This kid is stupid!" Then she gently hugged her, kissed her little face, and said, "Your father is coming back, are you happy?" The corners of her eyes and eyebrows were filled with joy.

Dou Zhao jumped up with a "ah".

Why did she forget such an important thing?

She didn't know the details of what happened between her parents back then. However, according to Toniang, her father met her stepmother when she went to Kyoto for the provincial examination. The poor mother knew nothing. When she saw her father's letter saying she wanted to travel in Kyoto, she didn't suspect that he was there. She just looked forward to her at home every day and was worried that her father's money would not be enough. She thought about sending her companion Yu Daqing to send her father some money to her. Later, somehow, her grandfather found out, and she was scolded. Then she finished.

The provincial examination was in August, and it was already snowing outside. It should have been severe winter at this time. My father has not come back yet, but his grandfather is alive, so he cannot celebrate the New Year outside. In other words, he is warned that his mother is still in time.

But her mother hugged Dou Zhao tightly. Dou Zhao struggled several times but couldn't stand up. She was so anxious that she shouted "Mother".

"What's wrong with Shou Gu today?" The mother was puzzled by her daughter's troubles, and looked at the wet nurse with a stern look.

The wet nurse looked a little nervous: "I slept with Miss Four until Chen Zheng got up, and used a bowl of millet porridge, a meat bun, and a flower roll..."

"Didn't I say that when I wake up every morning, I should give Shou Gu a glass of warm water first?" The mother interrupted the wet nurse in a deep voice, "Did you give her water this morning?"

"Drink, drink!" said the wet nurse hurriedly, no longer as relaxed as before. "I will cover my quilt first, wear a close-fitting little jacket for Miss Four, and then serve the warm water that Miss Four drank..."

Oh! Why do you say this now?

She followed her grandmother to the age of twelve in the countryside. In summer, she followed the children of the farm workers to fish. When she was thirsty, she drank the water from the river. In winter, she went to the mountains to catch sparrows, and when she was hungry, she roasted sparrows to eat. She still lived to adulthood.

Dou Zhao shook his mother: "Mom..." and wanted to tell her, "Dad is going to bring a woman back." As soon as he said that, he felt like something was blocking his throat. A very good sentence turned into two unclear words "Dad...Woman...".

Seeing Dou Zhao speak, the mother turned around, looked at her with a smile, and said patiently: "Shou Gu, what are you going to say?"

"Mom," Dou Zhao said with difficulty, "Dad...woman..." This time the speech was clearer, but it still didn't make it clear.

She was so anxious that her forehead was sweating.

My mother smiled and ignored the word "woman" and said happily: "It turns out that our Shou Gu misses her father too! Gao Sheng came back from sending a letter and said that your father has arrived in the past two days. He also bought a lot of fireworks and lanterns and candles for the New Year. They are fireworks and firecrackers in Kyoto! They can bloom in colorful colors. Not to mention Zhending County, even Zhending Prefecture is not sold..."

At this time, what are the fireworks and firecrackers?
To be continued...