Chapter 7 Treating My Lady(2/2)
"I know that Xiao Niang used to be confused, otherwise I wouldn't need to teach you such a simple truth. We are a family, sharing honor and disgrace."
Upon hearing this, Zheng raised his head again and said sadly: "Hmph, family? I believe you regard Zhi'er as a family, but when did you treat me as a family? In your eyes, I am a slave!"
As he said that, he shed tears again. Du Ruo looked at the young woman in Fenghua who was less than 30 years old in front of him and was tortured like this, so he could only sigh in his heart: It’s so cannibalistic in feudal society!
But I can't stand this grievance? This is still in the Northern Song Dynasty, where Neo-Confucianism did not rise. If you were placed in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, would you still survive?
“It’s a family.”
Du Ruo sighed lightly and returned to his seat. He wanted to hand Zheng a handkerchief over to comfort him, but when he thought that this graceful woman was her little girl, he should just calm down.
"My mother was doing too much before. But now I have agreed with her that from now on, Zhi'er will still be with her mother when she goes to school, but she will come to you six out of ten days..."
Before Du Ruo finished speaking, Zheng raised his head in surprise. Although his face was covered in tears, he looked at him with briskness: "Really? Will Zhier come to meet me in six days?"
"Really, but not to let you meet." Du Ruo raised the corner of his mouth.
The refreshed Zheng immediately became depressed and asked nervously: "What are you doing for the six days I have here?"
"well!"
Du Ruo sighed, showing a deep expression, and Zheng's heart, who was waiting for him to speak, was raised to his throat.
Du Ruo stood up and walked out the door, saying as he walked, "For six out of ten days, Zhi'er will live by your side, not just meeting you."
After saying that, Du Ruo left with a slightest touch.
Zheng widened her eyes and looked at Du Ruo's back as she left. Until her back disappeared for a long time, she did not come back to her senses.
After a while, ecstasy appeared on her face, and then she burst into tears, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances of the past five years.
It was not until the servants came to persuade her that she was calm after a quarrel, but she couldn't help but be happy.
"This kid has really become bad!"
Chapter completed!