Chapter 482 Reconciliation (1)

On the evening of the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, Yang Duoming returned to Pickaxe City.

When Yang Duoming met Yu Xi, he briefly told Yu Xi about the news he had inquired about, and after speaking, he handed the letter he wrote to Yu Xi. In it, everything he saw and heard in Henan was clearly written.

Yuxi took it and flipped through two pages before putting it down: "These days have been hard, go back and spend time with your wife and son."

Speaking of the child, Yang Duoming hesitated and talked about Yurong in Zhengzhou: "Princess, Jiang Hongjin's wife Han gave birth to a son." Yuxi said before that she would not pursue this matter, so although Yang Duoming knew Yu Rong gave birth to a son and did not touch him.

Yu Xi smiled and said: "It's good luck." Not only does it mean that Jiang Hongjin is lucky, but also that Yu Rong is lucky. With Jiang Hongjin's status, it was not easy for Yurong to make peace. Now that he has a son, Jiang Hongjin has become a useless person again. With Yurong's temperament, he must have walked sideways in the Jiang family. The same thing, but different people, the result is completely different.

Seeing this, Yang Duoming knew that the matter had really passed.

Looking at his fat son at home, Yang Duoming smiled from ear to ear. But Maomao didn't know him, and she didn't want to let him hug her, so she cried when she saw him hugging him.

Yang Duoming was not angry either, he took a bite of Maomao, and said cheerfully: "Son, I am your father, come, call me Daddy and let me hear."

Fu Qingluo laughed, and said: "The child is only a month old, how can he know how to speak? At least ten months before he can speak."

Yang Duoming was also funny, he didn't know that the child could not speak at this time.

Fu Qingluo couldn't see her son crying all the time, so she took it from Yang Duoming's hand, and after coaxing him for a while, the child stopped crying.

Yang Duoming held the mother and the child in his arms, and said guiltily, "I made you suffer." He was not around, and Fu Qingluo had to take care of everything alone.

Fu Qingluo leaned on Yang Duoming's shoulder, and said, "I didn't suffer much. During your absence, the princess took care of me a lot, otherwise the delivery would not be so smooth." Fu Qingluo followed what Mother Lan said. . The effect is also obvious, the delivery was particularly smooth, and the baby was born in only two hours. Of course, Fu Qingluo's good health after practicing martial arts all year round is also a major reason.

Yang Duoming said with a smile: "My concubine has always been considerate in her actions." That's what he said, but Yang Duoming was still very grateful from the bottom of his heart.

Fu Qingluo also thought of her former child, and said sadly: "If I had listened to your advice and gone to Yucheng, maybe the child would have been saved."

The child before was also a pain in Yang Duoming's heart, but he didn't want this shadow to follow them all the time. Yang Duoming touched Fu Qingluo's head and said, "Don't think about it too much, it's that child who has no destiny for us."

Fu Qingluo nodded with red eyes, and said, "Duo Ming, since you're back, let's go see elder brother together, okay?" To Fu Tianlei, she felt very guilty. From childhood to adulthood, if her elder brother hadn't protected her, how could she have lived so carefree in those years.

Yang Duoming touched Fu Qingluo's head, nodded and said, "Okay." Although Fu Tianlei wanted to kill him that day, it was his fault to talk about it. Whoever asked him to abduct his younger sister would have to suffer if he wanted to kill or beat her.

Speaking of Fu Tianlei, Fu Qingluo couldn't help talking about the Chen family again. Fu Qingluo told Yang Duoming what Yuxi had said to her that day, and then smiled wryly: "If the concubine didn't wake me up, I still don't know how despicable my sister-in-law is." Yang Duoming said that she has a good relationship with Mrs. Chen, but she didn't tell Yang Duoming a word about how she killed the maid who climbed the bed and the pregnant concubine. If not, Yang Duo would have discovered something was wrong early on.

A stern look flashed in Yang Duoming's eyes,

Said: "From now on, you just keep away from her." It's not easy to take revenge, after all, Mrs. Chen is Qingluo's sister-in-law. However, he still wants to plot against Qingluo, he won't bear the bad breath.

Fu Qingluo smiled wryly and said, "I don't dare to get close to her again." Now she wished she could stay far away from the Chen family and never see each other again. However, this is obviously impossible, unless she severed ties with her natal family.

Yang Duoming had an idea in his mind, but he didn't tell Fu Qingluo: "Since asking for brother's forgiveness, choosing the day is worse than hitting the day. Let's take the child to ask him now, and I believe he will forgive us." As soon as he came back He went to Fu's house to plead guilty and showed his sincerity.

Fu Qingluo hesitated: "It's very cold outside now, and Maomao has only been there for more than a month, what if the wind blows?"

Yang Duoming said: "Put more clothes on the child, and it will be fine." If it is tightly wrapped, there will be no wind.

Fu Qingluo always listened to Yang Duoming. Although she was still a little worried in her heart, she nodded and agreed: "Maomao looks very similar to big brother, maybe big brother will forgive me after seeing Maomao."

When the husband and wife arrived at Fu Mansion, it was already dark. When they arrived at the gate of the Han Mansion, the concierge did not dare to let them in, so he bowed halfway to the two of them and said, "Missǎinǎi, please wait a moment, and I will report." Everyone knew that their master was annoyed by the mistress, but he didn't like the master. You have to agree, how dare he let people in.

Yang Duoming wasn't angry either, which was within his expectation. Yang Duoming said: "Then I will trouble you to report."

Fu Tianlei got the news, and said with a cold face: "No see!"

His confidant, Zhao Zhengqin, persuaded him for a long time, but it was useless, so he could only go out and say to Yang Duoming and Fu Qingluo: "My aunt, my lord, you go back first, and come back when the master's anger subsides!" In fact, Zhao Zhengqin knew that Fu Tianlei had already softened his heart. , After all, the deal is done, it's useless to twist it any longer, it's just that it's impossible to get over the face.

After hearing this, Fu Qingluo knelt on the ground with the child in her arms.

Yang Duoming knew that Fu Qingluo's brilliance was coming up again, and it was useless to persuade her at this time, so he walked to Fu Qingluo's side and knelt in front of the door together.

Zhao Zhengqin hurriedly said: "Girl, get up quickly, it's freezing cold, kneeling on the ground will cause the root of the disease." If you suffer from the cold, you will suffer in the future.

Fu Qingluo was unwilling to get up, crying and said: "You tell my brother, if he doesn't forgive me, I will kneel in front of the door and not get up."

Mother and child bonded, Fu Qingluo cried so sadly, and the child in her arms also cried loudly, crying so much that Zhao Zhengqin's face changed.

Zhao Zhengqin persuaded, "Girl, you have to think about your child instead of yourself! You are kneeling outside, what if the child catches a cold?" This is not taking the child seriously.

Fu Qingluo handed the child to Zhao Zhengqin and said, "Take the child in!" Anyway, she was going to kneel here, and if her elder brother didn't forgive her, she wouldn't get up.

Zhao Zhengqin's persuasion was useless, so he had to carry the child back and return to his command.

When Fu Tianlei was in the study, he heard the cry of the child, and before he could ask, he saw Zhao Zhengqin carrying the child in. Fu Tianlei said with a cold face: "What are you doing bringing the child in?"

Zhao Zhengqin said: "Girl ǎinǎi knew that I was wrong, and knelt in front of the door to ask for the master's forgiveness. I couldn't persuade, but I was afraid that the child would be frozen, so I carried the child in." After a pause, Zhao Zhengqin said again: "Master, my aunt is just out of confinement, if she kneels on this cold ground, she will suffer for the rest of her life if she catches the cold."

Fu Tianlei was so angry that he didn't take his body seriously: "Is Yang Duoming just letting her mess around?"

Zhao Zhengqin has been by Fu Tianlei's side for so many years, and he knows his temperament very well: "Master, it's not like you don't know Missinǎi's temperament. Once this stubbornness comes, no one can stop it. Master, Missinǎi is at fault You can beat or punish her if you want, but you can't let her spoil her body." Zhao Zhengqin's persuasion was not for Fu Qingluo, but for Fu Tianlei. If Fu Qingluo really fell to the root of the disease, her master would have to regret it for the rest of her life.

Fu Tianlei was silent.

Zhao Zhengqin knew that Fu Tianlei's matter had softened, and immediately handed over the crying child: "Master, the child is more than a month old, and you haven't seen him yet! I heard from Mama He that Master Biao looks very much like Master! "The child was tightly wrapped, and his head was covered by a wide hat, which was not exposed.

Fu Tianlei took the child over, lifted the hat and saw the face that looked similar to his own, and his heart softened. Wiping the teardrops off the child's face with his hand, Fu Tianlei said, "Let them in!"

Zhao Zhengqin breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as Fu Qingluo saw Fu Tianlei, she knelt on the ground again, crying and said: "Brother, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I made you lose face." To run away and elope, even in the northwest where the folk customs are open, it is also necessary for the family shame.

Yang Duoming knelt down along with him silently.

Seeing this, Fu Tianlei lost a lot of anger, and scolded Fu Qingluo: "They are all mothers, and they are still so brainless in doing things. You don't care about your body when you kneel outside the door with your child in your arms in such a cold day. Forget it, didn't you think about the child? What if it freezes?"

Fu Qingluo nodded hurriedly and said, "Brother, it's my fault that I have no brains. I won't do it again." The elder brother would scold her, indicating that this matter is almost over.

Fu Tianlei snorted coldly: "Hurry up and go to the backyard to change your clothes." The snow on the ground has not yet melted, and the clothes must be wet when kneeling on the ground.

Fu Qingluo looked at Yang Duoming who was kneeling beside her, and hesitated. Leaving my husband here alone, I don't know how my eldest brother is doing!

Yang Duoming said softly: "Go and change your clothes, or you will catch the cold." Fu Qingluo is wearing thick clothes today, but after kneeling for so long, her pants must be wet. If you don't change it, your legs will get cold.

Seeing this, Fu Tianlei's face became darker.

Seeing this, Fu Qingluo didn't dare to be stubborn anymore, she stood up and said, "I'm going to change my clothes now." After speaking, she took a look at Yang Duoming and walked out. No matter how angry his eldest brother is, for the sake of the child, he will not blame Duo Ming severely. (to be continued)