Time is slow

  Chapter 251 Champion Hou should be renewed

   Mrs. Shen's angina pectoris is an old problem. It is said that she fell down after giving birth to her second son, Shao Mingyuan.

  The second son was born weak and sick, and was judged by the imperial doctor that it would be difficult to support him. Mrs. Shen cried and cried for this, and later the root cause of angina pectoris was found.

  Shao Mingyuan walked into Shen's house and saw Shen's crooked on the bed, the eldest son, Shao Jingyuan and his wife, and the third son, Shao Xiyuan, were all around her.

   "Second brother is here."

   "Brother and sister-in-law." Shao Mingyuan greeted Shao Jingyuan and his wife.

   Shao Xiyuan snorted coldly, don't look away and pretend not to see.

   Shao Mingyuan didn't care, and saluted Mrs. Shen: "Mother."

  Shen shi opened his eyes and sneered: "Do you still have the face to come back?"

   Shao Mingyuan pursed his thin lips tightly, and said nothing.

   "I haven't moved yet, so I'm just hanging around outside all day. You don't even know if I'm dead?"

   "Mother—" Shao Jingyuan said.

"You don't need to persuade." Shen shi stopped the eldest son, and scolded Shao Mingyuan with a slap in the face, "I really thought that if you were a prince, your wings would be hardened? , you have to come back to serve!"

  Shao Mingyuan didn't say a word, just listened silently, and when Mr. Shen had scolded enough, he said warmly: "Mother, if you have angina, you can't get too excited, so don't be angry."

   When Mr. Shen heard this, his chest was heaving with anger: "You idiot, are you saying that I'm not sick and pretending to be sick?"

   Shao Mingyuan had to keep silent.

   "Okay, Madam, the second child has come back, so you can rest." The Marquis of Jing An couldn't stand it any longer, and interrupted Shen shi's scolding aloud.

  Shen shi clutched his heart and gritted his teeth: "Master Hou, I know, if I talk about this unfilial son, you feel distressed, don't you?"

  Jing'an Hou, one head and two big ones: "I didn't mean that—"

   "Father, mother is sick." Shao Jingyuan reminded softly.

   Shao Xiyuan glared at Shao Mingyuan: "Always make mother angry."

Mrs. Shen wiped away her tears with a veil: "Okay, you all think I'm annoying, and I won't say it anymore. I'm sick, and I can't do without someone to serve. The eldest daughter-in-law has a body and can't serve me. The eldest has to take care of her. It’s not good to be sick, and the third child is young. The second child, from today onwards, you can take care of the illness.”

   Shao Mingyuan lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Okay."

  Although he doesn't understand how angina pectoris can overcome his illness, as a son of man, it is only natural for him to take care of his mother's illness.

   From this day on, Shao Mingyuan stayed to serve the Shen family.

  Shen shi was fine during the day, but at night, he would ask for water for a while, but it would be too hot for a while, and he would spit a few mouthfuls of phlegm from time to time.

   Shao Mingyuan couldn't sleep peacefully every night, and within a few days he lost weight again.

  Jing'an Hou was furious: "Ma'am, do you have to toss your second child out for good or bad before giving up?"

  Shen Shi sneered: "Tossing? Does Lord Hou have the face to go out and say this? Isn't it just right to be a son to serve his mother? How can it be called tossing?"

The Marquis of Jing'an was choked to death, and after a long pause he sighed: "Madam, we are all so old, can't we live in peace? Now that the three sons are all filial, don't we have to make some trouble to be comfortable? ?"

"I admit that the eldest and the third are filial. How long has the second child stayed by my side for so many years? Now that he has finally returned to Beijing, it seems that this family can't tolerate him, and he is outside all day. Now that I am sick, he serves me. For a few days, you can't stand it anymore?"

"Tell me, where is the second child not being filial? You asked him to serve the sick, but he would say a word? Madam, the second child is not a submissive temperament, and he is also a pivotal figure outside. This appearance is not filial to you, or what? "

  Shen shi said in a high voice: "Why, he has become famous, so he can't take care of me? Even the prince has to take care of the elders. What's wrong with a little prince?"

   Mr. Shen became more and more annoyed: "Master Hou said he was filial, but I can't see it. These days, I have never heard of a wife filial piety. He wears white clothes every day just to make things difficult for me!"

   "What's the difference? The death of the second daughter-in-law is unusual. The second child is bitter, and it is right to think about it."

   "It's right for him to do his best for his dead daughter-in-law, but he's wronged for being a mother-in-law like me? Lord Hou feels sorry for the second child to serve me, that's fine, then I'll renew the second child earlier and let his wife serve me."

  Jing'an Hou Yi was startled: "Continuation of the string? Isn't this a bit too early? Why have to wait a full year."

   "You can get married after one year. The second daughter-in-law has been gone for half a year. It's not too early to start picking the right one, right?"

   "I still have to ask the second child about this."

   "Ask him what to do? Didn't you decide the marriage of the second child back then? When did the children make the decisions of the marriage?"

   "It's different now, the second child has grown up—"

   "No difference, unless he doesn't recognize me as his mother!"

  Jing'an Hou opened his mouth, but was speechless.

   He found it harder to reason with a woman than to fight a war.

   "My mother's niece is also sixteen this year, which is exactly the same age as the second child. I felt uncomfortable a few days ago, and I missed her. I have already sent someone to pick her up. Today should be coming soon. How do you feel?"

   "Ms. is Yun'er talking about?"

   "Exactly. Although Yuner hasn't been here for a few years, Lord Hou should still remember her. She is a well-behaved and sensible girl."

  Jing An Hou hesitated in his heart.

  Shen shi has always hated the second son. If the second son married her niece, the mother-son relationship might improve—

   "Master Hou agreed?" Seeing Jing'an's hesitation, Shen shi smiled.

   "Let's talk when someone comes."

  The Marquis of Jing An thought for a while, but still felt that something was wrong. He called Shao Mingyuan privately and asked tentatively, "Ming Yuan, what are your plans when Mr. Qiao passed away for a year?"

   "Plan? If the emperor allows, Ming Yuan wants to go back to the north."

  Although according to his inference, this possibility is very small, but he still wants to go back to the north.

  There are not only the people who have been tortured by the Tartars, but also a world where he can breathe freely.

   However, Tartar temporarily retreated to the north of Alan Mountain after being severely damaged. It is unlikely that the emperor will let him return to the north to support his troops.

   "Being a father is not asking you this. I mean, what kind of woman do you like?"

   Shao Mingyuan was slightly startled, then frowned: "My son doesn't plan to marry a wife."

"My father knows that you still feel guilty because of Qiao's stubbornness and don't want to consider marrying a wife for the time being. But after all, you are not too young, and the marriage can't be delayed any longer. If you think it's too fast, take advantage of your two years in Beijing. Look at each other slowly, what do you think?"

  Shao Mingyuan looked at Marquis Jing'an with a calm expression: "Father is worried. But what the son means is that he doesn't plan to continue in this life."

  Jing'an Hou was shocked and blurted out: "How can this be done!"

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