Marrying a powerful eunuch three times

Chapter 133 Sending Zhou Wenjing Away

Less than half an hour later.

The servant brought Zhou Wenjing.

As soon as the servant let go, Zhou Wenjing ran towards Zhou Chengru.

A smile on his face.

Zhou Chengru's heart softened when he saw this. "Rutang, how could you send such a good child to the manor? You are such an incompetent mother. Even if he is not your biological child, you are still Wenjing's legal mother."

Su Rutang rolled his eyes.

Zhou Wenjing came to Zhou Chengru's side.

"hug."

He opened his arms and smiled innocently.

Zhou Chengru picked him up.

Zhou Wenjing hugged his neck and spat in his face several times.

A pair of small hands pulled his hair down.

"Hahaha... funny... idiot, this is a fool."

"Hurry up and bring Master Wen Jing down." Su Rutang's face was full of smiles, "Second Master. Wen Jing only jokes with you because he likes you."

"He usually just beats and scolds people for no reason. He just pees everywhere."

Zhou Chengru didn't expect that Zhou Wenjing would become a fool after falling into the water. Who said he was like a child...

He yelled angrily:

"Send him away, send him away quickly." The son in front of him seemed like a plague, and Zhou Chengru regretted playing the role of a loving father just now.

Xia An took a handkerchief and covered Zhou Wenjing's mouth, and Chunxi hurriedly tied his hands.

Someone was about to grab his legs again.

Zhou Chengru took one look and realized that this wouldn’t work.

"You are so cruel, bitch? He is still the fourth young master of the Zhou residence. You just want to tie him up?"

The words have not yet fallen.

Xia An and Chunxi let go of each other's hands.

Zhou Wenjing broke free and rushed towards Zhou Chengru like a small cannonball, and urinated on his legs.

The servant came over quickly and held him.

"Fourth Master, you peed yourself several times on the way here. Do you think you are a puppy, marking your territory everywhere?"

"Tie him up." Zhou Chengru yelled angrily.

Su Rutang smiled calmly:

"Second Master, you are his father. How can you not tolerate this once in a while? How can you be Wen Jing's father?"

He gave this sentence to Zhou Chengru exactly as it was.

He was speechless.

Su Rutang, Chunxi and Xia An sent Zhou Wenjing out, and walked for a while after leaving the city gate.

Su Buli was waiting with two teenage boys.

"Tangtang."

"Thank you, second brother." Su Rutang thanked him halfheartedly, "Where are you going?"

"I have to go to Jinyang Prefecture according to the order from above." Su Buliba had a bag on his horse, and on his back were a sword and a guqin.

"Remember to come back safely."

"Okay." Su Buli rode away.

Looking at his back, Su Rutang's eyes felt sore.

Two little boys got into the carriage.

All the way to the village.

Su Rutang then realized that Song Huaiyan was actually here.

"Huai Yan. Why are you here?"

Song Huaiyan was dressed neatly, with her black hair tied into a high ponytail with a red hairband, and a ruby ​​headband in the middle of her forehead.

Looks very heroic.

"I went to South Street and met people from the Southern Li Kingdom. They said that the Southern Li Kingdom was severely affected by the disaster this year. I thought that the Southern Li Kingdom would always cause trouble at the border when they had nothing to do.

I'm afraid this winter will be even worse.

We need to make some preparations. We need to store some dried potatoes and sweet potatoes from the farm. We need to preserve some dried meat and send some to Uncle Su and his family in Mobei later."

Song Huaiyan grew up under the red flag.

I have an inexplicable liking for soldiers.

Su Rutang slapped her forehead. She had forgotten that the Nanli Kingdom had launched a surprise attack on the Great Zhou this winter.

"You're right."

Su Rutang held Zhou Wenjing's hand and said, "There will definitely be a food shortage at the border this year. We have to stock up on food."

"Then how about I go to some small countries around here?" Song Huaiyan's eyes sparkled.

"We plant more slow-growing crops like potatoes and sweet potatoes on our farm. I'm thinking of building a processing workshop between several farms."

Su Rutang let go of Zhou Wenjing's hand.

He reached out and touched Song Huaiyan, "Your little brain is really a treasure."

"Huai Yan, do you want to buy the farm?"

"Can I?" She remembered that when she first entered the Zhou Mansion, Su Rutang said that concubines were not allowed to own private property.

Unless it's a dowry.

She had no dowry.

"I'll find someone to hold the property on your behalf first, and then I'll set up a female household for you." This was Su Rutang's promise to her, and the two of them have been getting along as well as real sisters.

"it is good."

"I'll ask my aunt to adopt you as her goddaughter."

Song Huaiyan's eyes were sour. If Madam Su was her godmother, she wouldn't have to be inferior to others in the capital. The Lan family was also a well-known family in the capital.

The old noble family is no worse than the Ningguo Mansion.

"My aunt..."

"She has you in her heart, and she always says that you, a woman, are lacking a talisman when walking outside." Su Rutang said with a smile, "We will recognize each other in the next two days. Let's do it quietly first."

"Sister Tang, can I leave the Zhou Mansion?"

Su Rutang looked at her and said, "After you recognize your relationship, you will take a few guards with you. And a maid who knows martial arts will follow you. Before you return to the capital, I will tell you that you are free."

She has plenty of ways to get Song Huaiyan to leave Zhou Mansion first.

Song Huaiyan hugged Su Rutang, with a smile on her face.

"It's good that Wen Jing has come to the manor. I'm afraid he will die if he stays in Zhou's mansion."

Manager Yun had already come over to greet them.

Now the main courtyard is even more complete.

When Manager Yun heard about what happened at the Zhou residence, he began to take better care of Wen Jing.

He cleaned the small courtyard next to the main courtyard and specially found a few maids and servants with clean backgrounds, saying that they were specially sent to serve Zhou Wenjing.

Su Rutang glanced at it.

She took Wen Jing's hand and gave him a piece of osmanthus cake to eat.

"Wen Jing. Nothing else. These two servants follow you. Can you give them a name?" Su Rutang pointed at the two trained little beggars sent by Su Buli.

Zhou Wenjing raised his head and looked at the two little beggars.

The two men knelt down.

"Mother."

"Ah."

Su Rutang's voice was as gentle as ever, much gentler than when he spoke to Zhou Wenyi and others. It was as gentle as when he spoke to Taohua.

"I..." Zhou Wenjing turned and looked at Su Rutang.

Something seemed to flash in his eyes.

Su Rutang understood him.

The people in the Zhou family really have eight hundred tricks up their sleeves, and they use all of them to fight among themselves.

Su Rutang waved his hand.

"You guys go out first."

"Yes."

Everyone went out, and Song Huaiyan also walked away.

Zhou Wenjing knelt down.

"Mother."

"When did you recover your memory?" Su Rutang's face was as gloomy as water.

A child of only a few years old.

Knowing how to save yourself is also a skill.

Zhou Wenjing held the corner of Su Rutang's clothes tightly in his hands and looked at Su Rutang nervously. He tried to make his eyes meet hers, "It was the day when Grandpa Shen tied my hair and gave me walnut cake to eat."

Su Rutang frowned. It was three days ago.

"You don't want to stay in Zhou's house?"

"Mother, can I change my name? It's okay to be called Dashan or Xiaohe. It's okay to be called Gou or Zhu." Zhou Wenjing lay on Su Rutang's legs, his small body trembling.

He wanted to erase the memory of Zhou Mansion.

"It doesn't matter what your last name is. What matters is who you are." Su Rutang's warm big hand fell on his back, and the scene of Zhou Wenjing secretly bringing him steamed bread in his previous life appeared before his eyes.

"Mother, I must take you out."

In the end, instead of waiting for Zhou Wenjing to get out, they saw him being burned to death.

"If you don't want to, I can find a foster family for you."

"I'm right here." Zhou Wenjing muttered, "Can I treat Steward Yun as my grandfather?"

"He is a servant of the Yun Mansion."

"A servant's grandson is fine, too. I like that."

"That's fine. Although Manager Yun is a servant of the Yun Mansion, his family has escaped slavery. Manager Yun's son passed the imperial examination two years ago and is now the chief clerk of Ying County, which is not far from here."

Zhou Wenjing's eyes showed joy.

"Wen Jing, don't be afraid. I will protect you."

"Mother." Zhou Wenjing hugged Su Rutang's legs tightly.

Su Rutang called Chunxi and the others in.

The two little beggars were still kneeling on the ground.

Zhou Wenjing pointed at the taller one, "Yunshan."

The shorter one, "Yunhe."

"Mother, is it okay?"

"Okay. I'll listen to you." Su Rutang asked him to take Yunshan and Yunhe to the courtyard where he lived. "I'll send you to the academy in the nearby town to study in a few days."

"Okay." Zhou Wenjing ran out like a wild horse.

Chunxi stood in the room in shock.

It took me a long while to come back to my senses.

"Second Madam. Wen Jing..."

"It's a common thing. No matter how young you are, you won't remain indifferent if you know who hurt you." Su Rutang stood up, "Let's have lunch here at noon."