Walking slowly inside the gate, Rong Xiu looks at the red eaves, carved beams and painted buildings of the Zhou mansion, and thinks of the villagers in Chunxi village, which makes her feel more desolate.

Soon he came to the front hall with Zhou Fu, but he saw that master Zhou was full of anger, while Mrs. Zhou on the side was gentle and gentle, and seemed to be comforting something. "Gongrong, mother-in-law, I came back with a smile

Zhou Zhongfu sneered and said, "I'm afraid we can't be the father-in-law and mother-in-law of the girl?"

"How do you say that?" Rong Xiu was not impatient and impatient. Her smile was deeper: "my wife asked me to go to Xinglin hall to collect money yesterday, so I went. Who would have expected that the new manager of Xinglin hall was a benevolent person who had been giving medicine to the people. If I went to disturb me now, I was afraid that the people would say that our Zhou family was rich and unfriendly."

"Hum, give medicine to the doctor? How dare this man take my money to help others cure Zhou Zhongfu really cared more about it.

Rong Xiu then sat on one side of the chair: "father-in-law, Rong embroidery is that this is a good thing."

"How is that said, how can it be said to be a good thing?" Mrs. Zhou on one side sneered and said, "I've already given you the letter of repose from Yi'an. Now you can't say anything more."

"Madam, as a housewife, you don't even know when the shop is in trouble and it's not easy to collect money. You also asked me to ask for money. Now you don't have a brain. You can't even understand such a simple reason."

Rong Xiu has a sneer. She doesn't know. This week, his wife wants to sit down on the matter of divorce and get rid of herself completely.

However, when Rong Xiu said this, Zhou Zhongfu felt that it was all about Mrs. Zhou's business, even if he was a bit unhappy: "Su Qin, you don't usually do this. Let's first listen to Rong Xiu. What's the matter?"

"You know, father-in-law, most of these people are homeless and have a very bad life. If they do not, they will easily go to extremes. Our Zhou family is a family with a name in Yunzhou city. It is hard to guarantee that these people will not covet our property. Give them a little favor at the moment, and even if they want to do something, they will think about today's grace. "

Rong Xiu said with a smile: "at first, I saw the business of losing money on the top, and I didn't understand it. But after thinking about it carefully, I understood."

"Yes, these herbs are worth less than 100 Liang silver, but the kindness you bought is very useful. It's just that you have done a good job in Rong embroidery." Zhou Zhongfu was still a businessman after all. Once he felt that this matter was profitable, he would not care about it any more.

Mrs. Zhou's face was even worse: "master, after all, the letter of divorce has been written. I don't like her. Should we also think about it?"

"Mother-in-law, if you let Yian come to me and say that you want to leave me and never see me again, then I would like to accept the letter of divorce."

Rong Xiu is a free and easy person. She just wants to understand with ease.

"Even if you don't like Rong embroidery any more, I think Rong embroidery is a creative talent. It's much better than Zhou Fu's few useless ones."

As soon as Zhou Zhongfu put the teacup down, he said, "well, Zhou Fu, go and bring Yian to see if he wants this daughter-in-law."

"Yes, sir, I will go now."

Zhou Fu quickly went out from behind. Rongxiu took a bite of the sweet scented osmanthus cake and enjoyed it. It was just the bitterness of the tea.

In Yunzhou City, tea is a rare thing. Even the most wealthy Zhou family can't drink any good tea at this time of the year.

After a while, Zhou Yi'an came. When he saw the Rong embroidery, he came up: "you bad man!"

Seeing this, Zhou Zhongfu could not help sighing. He wanted to take Zhou Yi'an's mouth and give Rong embroidery a step down. Last night, because of the absence of Rong embroidery, his son made a scene all night. This morning, Mrs. Zhou brought this paper of divorce. It seems that his son really wants to divorce his wife.

Rong Xiu's eyes flickered slightly. Even though Zhou Yi'an reacted like this, I'm afraid it was Mrs. Zhou's instigation, and she was about to get up and talk.

However, Zhou Yi'an unexpectedly rushed forward and hugged Rongxiu in his arms: "you bad woman, why didn't you come back last night? I miss you so much."

The words were so straightforward that Rao Shi Rong Xiu knew that Zhou Yi'an was stupid. She couldn't help turning a little red. She gently turned her head and fell on Zhou Yian's shoulder and said, "you're good. That's enough. Don't talk any more."

Zhou Yian closed his mouth reluctantly. Seeing this, Mrs. Zhou can't help but save her handkerchief. She bit her lower lip until it turns white and colorless.

"Ma'am, you can see that Yi'an has a deep affection for Rong embroidery. If you insist on separating them, even God won't want to." Zhou Zhongfu really cherished the talent of Rong embroidery in business, so he said so.

As soon as Zhou Yian saw Rong Xiu, he did not give up. After a while, he saw the letter of divorce on the table. He suddenly let go of Rong Xiu and took up the piece of paper and approached Mrs. Zhou: "Gee I want sugar. I want sugar. It was agreed yesterday! Give me sugar"What are you talking about!" Mrs. Zhou was surprised: "what kind of sugar?"

"Was it not agreed last night? I write this, and you give me sugar. " Zhou Yian kept shaking the paper in his hand.

"It's all nonsense!" Mrs. Zhou said angrily, "why should I deceive you so much?"

This matter has been understood by now. This week's wife asked Zhou Yian to write a letter of divorce by giving him sugar. As for what was on top of it, he had no idea.

"My Lord, this is all his nonsense. I don't have it at all!" Mrs. Zhou's eyes were red with anger. She said, "master, your son is wronging me! He wrote it all himself

"Yian is a silly child, and what can he do to you?" Zhou Zhongfu patted the table and said, "Su Qin, I know you've always been disgusted and safe, but no matter how you say, he and you have something in the blood, and you are so fooling him!"

"Master, you really wronged me this time." Mrs. Zhou couldn't help but shed a few tears: "he..."

"Stop talking!" Zhou Zhongfu couldn't listen any more: "go back to your room. I don't know about it. But if you do this next time, I won't be polite."

The servant girl on one side pulled Mrs. Zhou's sleeve. Mrs. Zhou also knew that there was no place for her. After hesitating for a moment, she took a deep look at Zhou Yian and then walked slowly out of the front hall.