153 Every Family Has Its Own Troubles
The two of them returned to the front courtyard. Uncle Zhou, Auntie He, Ruyi, Zhao Cai, Ji Xiang, and the other servants were waiting in front of the central room. When they saw the two of them return, they bowed. âGreetings, Young Master and Young Madam.â
Zhou Jia smiled and said to Li Yu, âMadam, you know them all. I wonât reintroduce them.â
Li Yu smiled and nodded. Uncle Zhou led a few people and bowed. âYes, Young Madam.â
Li Yu smiled and looked at Uncle Zhou, Auntie He, and Ruyi. âEveryone, thereâs no need to be so polite. Just be as casual as before.â
âYes, Young Madam,â they said respectfully.
Li Yu looked at Ruyi. âRuyi, your wedding with Xiaoyu is in a month. Is everything ready?â
Ruyi took a step forward and bowed. âYoung Madam, itâs all done.â
Zhou Jia looked at Zhao Cai and Ji Xiang and smiled. âThe two of you should work harder too. Hurry up and find a wife. Iâll get the three of you married.â
Zhao Cai and Ji Xiang glanced at Ruyi with resentment on their faces. They took a step forward and bowed. âYoung Master, weâre still young. Thereâs no hurry.â
After Zhou Jia got married, he felt that having a wife and having a fiancée were really two different things. To think these two fools do not appreciate having a wife and were not anxious at all. âThe two of you are not young anymore. Find a good wife quickly while youâre young. Otherwise, your good wives will be taken away.â
Ji Xiang and Zhao Cai complained in their hearts, âYoung Master, donât try to cage us all the moment you get married!â
Li Yu looked at their bitter gazes in amusement and smiled. âAlright, everyone, get busy!â
Zhao Cai and Ji XIang acted as if they had been pardoned. After bowing, they hurriedly left, afraid that Zhou Jia would catch them.
The two of them returned to the room. Zhou Jia was busy preparing Li Qingâs exam questions. Li Yu lay on the chaise longue and fell asleep.
Zhou Jia wrote for a while but didnât hear Li Yuâs voice. He turned around and saw Li Yu lying on the chaise lounge, her face red from sleep. Zhou Jia walked over and pecked Li Yuâs cherry red lips happily. Li Yu woke up and gazed into Zhou Jiaâs smile. She remembered that Zhou Jia had sung a tune yesterday. She raised Zhou Jiaâs chin and looked at him lazily with a smile. âXiao Xi, I heard that you know how to sing. Sing a tune for me.â
Zhou Jia smiled and shook his head. âYuâer, how can I sing? I was just forced by Laidi and the others to sing randomly.â
Li Yu pulled Zhou Jiaâs hand. âI want to hear you sing randomly. Xiao Xi, sing...â
Zhou Jia looked at Li Yu and hugged her with a doting smile. âAlright, Iâll sing it for you. Donât laugh at me if itâs not nice.â
âI promise I wonât laugh at you.â Li Yu leaned against Zhou Jia and promised with a smile.
Zhou Jiaâs clear chanting came from above. âPeach Blossom...â
Li Yu listened to Zhou Jiaâs chanting and felt the love in Zhou Jiaâs heart. She was touched. She looked up at Zhou Jia affectionately and kissed his chin. âXiao Xi, thank you.â
Zhou Jia hugged Li Yu tightly. âThank you, Yuâer, my wife!â The two of them looked at each other lovingly.
He Xiaoyu calculated in her heart. September and October would come soon, and her wedding date was approaching. She folded the wedding clothes one by one and put them into the box sweetly.
Madam Huang looked at her daughterâs happy expression and curled her lips in disdain. âWretched girl, whatâs there to be happy about finding a servant? Just you wait! When the day comes that you regret it, donât come back and cry to me.â
He Xiaoyu looked at Madam Huang angrily and said sadly, âMother, I donât understand. Other mothers expect their daughters to live a peaceful and happy life after getting married. Donât you want your daughter to live a good life too?â
Madam Huang cowered slightly but looked at Xiaoyu confidently. She sneered, âThat depends on what kind of family youâre married to. Donât tell me so much. Donât think Iâll think highly of that slave mule you found.â
He Xiaoyu looked at Madam Huang in disappointment. Tears rolled down her face as she said in a trembling voice, âI know. Youâre blaming me for not following your instructions and choosing a son-in-law that youâre satisfied with. Donât worry, I chose my own path. Iâll walk it even if itâs full of thorns. Since youâre unwilling to help me prepare, I wonât trouble you. Iâll do it myself!â
âIf your father didnât force me to come, do you think I would like to help you?â Madam Huang threw her clothes on the bed. âAlright, Iâll wait for the day you regret it.â With that, she slammed the door and left angrily.
Butcher He and his son pulled a cart of dowry furniture into the courtyard. When they saw Madam Huang coming out of her daughterâs house with an angry expression, they were secretly angry. She was getting more and more out of hand. She did not care about the severity of the situation. They could not let her do whatever she wanted anymore. They had to think of a way to calm her down.
Butcher He suppressed his anger and unloaded the furniture from the car with He Tiezhu. He said to He Tiezhu, âTake your little sister and bring the rest back. Iâm a little tired. Iâll rest at home.â
He Tiezhu looked at Butcher He worriedly. âFather, are the things heavy? Are you feeling unwell?â
Butcher He kicked his son gently. âBrat, I want to slack off for a while. Canât I?â
âAlright, you can slack off! Iâll ask Sister to go with you.â He Tiezhu dodged and jumped into He Xiaoyuâs room in a few steps. Seeing He Xiaoyu hanging her head and crying, he looked at He Xiaoyu with heartache. âSister, Mother was probably just nagging at you again! Mother has that kind of personality. Just donât take it to heart. Donât be sad. It wonât be beautiful if your eyes are swollen from crying. Come, letâs go and pull the furniture together.â
He Xiaoyu looked up at He Tiezhu. âIâm not sad! Iâll go with you.â
He Tiezhu pulled He Xiaoyu out of the door. Butcher He closed the courtyard door and went to his room. He glanced at Madam Huang, who was lying on the bed and throwing a tantrum. He took out a bag and threw it on the bed. He pointed at Madam Huang and said coldly, âI know that itâs been hard on you when your mother married you to an orphan like me. All these years, no matter how you threw a tantrum, Iâd give in to you. However, I wonât let you ruin the childâs marriage. Leave!â
Madam Huang rolled over and sat up. She pointed at Butcher He and shouted, âThen why didnât you let me go in the past? Oh! I understand. Now that you think Iâm old, which vixen do you like...â
Butcher He looked at Madam Huang mockingly. âYou still know that youâre old? Then know your limits!â
âYou...â
âLet me finish,â Butcher He interrupted Madam Huang. âYouâre already dozens of years old. Donât you understand the principle of peace in the family? All these years, as long as youâre not pleased, you can do whatever you want. In the past, I thought that you didnât know the severity of the matter because you were young. I thought that you would change when you were old. Who knew that you would also use your son and daughterâs marriage to torture them? Leave! Iâve packed the silver at home. Itâs enough for you.â
Madam Huang looked at Butcher He and couldnât understand why this man, who had doted on her for more than ten years, became so stubborn. On second thought, he was just scaring her. He wouldnât really let her go.
Madam Huang glanced at Butcher He calmly and got out of bed to take the clothes out of the box. She stuffed them into her bag and said to Butcher He in an imposing manner, âGive me the silver.â
Butcher He handed the small bag to Madam Huang. âI kept a few taels of silver for the banquet. The rest is inside. Hurry up. Donât wait for the children to come back. It wonât look good when you cry.â
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