"Bastard! How dare he..."

In the imperial study room in the capital, the new emperor dropped a hot teacup!

The maids and eunuchs below knelt on the ground, trembling.

His Majesty was furious, they were afraid of death.

Fortunately, His Majesty did not get angry, and quickly called the Privy Envoy: "You go..."

The privy envoy led away, and the imperial study room became quiet again.

Shenjia Village.

On the first day Zhao Yuzhu returned to the village, he ran away after eating, and there were two or three women's chattering laughter from Uncle Lizheng's house.

On the second day after Zhao Yuzhu came back, he ran out of sight after eating, and murmurs of laughter came from Uncle Shen's house.

On the third day after Zhao Yuzhu came back, just after eating, many women came!

When Shen Qingyu saw many women in the village standing at the door, she was shocked!
"You are..."

Seeing Shen Qingyu, the women smiled a little cautiously: "Qingyu, I'm looking for your mother. We have an appointment to make clothes together today."

As they spoke, they each raised the baskets in their hands, which contained some cloth heads and needles and threads.

"Oh! The sisters-in-law are all here? Come in, come in..." Zhao Yuzhu's enthusiastic voice sounded.

Shen Qingyu turned her head to look at Zhao Yuzhu, and saw that she was smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum, with smile lines all over her face.

"Oh! I knew we were coming, but I didn't come to open the door! I even asked Qingyu to open the door for us."

It was Shen Wushu's mother-in-law who spoke, and her voice now was much louder than when she was talking to Shen Qingyu just now!

"It's my fault, it's my fault! Come in..."

Ms. Zhao Yuzhu happily let people in, and went to the main room to move out some benches, and asked everyone to sit on the porch in the yard.

So a group of women were chatting and laughing while doing needlework, and the yard became lively in no time.

Shen Qingyu was stunned!
What is my wife doing?
Have a tea party with a bunch of women?
has no meaning?
She doesn't understand.

After listening for a long time, I found that what I was talking about was all about family matters, and it was all about family affairs in the fields.

They also talked about repairing houses and repairing sweet potato flour workshops, and they were all envious of Ms. Zhao Yuzhu inside and out.

"Your Qingyu is too powerful! How long has it been since you built such a good courtyard!"

"That's right! She is also a lucky person, she helped us find mountain spring water!"

"I heard that in the entire Hengshui Town, only our village still has water to irrigate the fields. The wells in many places are almost running out of water. To drink water, we have to travel more than ten miles to carry water..."

"Isn't it? After it rained last time, it hasn't rained for several days. I heard that there are more refugees..."

After a while, Xiao Taohua brought them melon seeds and tea, and the women's words fell on Xiao Taohua again, teasing her: "You are a blessing in disguise, the house is gone, but you live in a big tile house with blue bricks! The children can still read !"

Xiao Taohua's face was flushed by the words, and she nervously looked upstairs in the direction of Shen Qingyu's room.

"It's because of Qingyu's kindness that I can have a place to live and support my children..."

Most of the time, the aunts said that Ms. Zhao Yuzhu was in charge of professional support.

"Oh?"

"Oops..."

"That's it..."

"Oh, that's really..."

Sitting in her own room, Shen Qingyu felt quite strange: in her memory, her mother was always in a hurry, as if the money would be blown away by the wind if she ran slower.

She had never seen Ms. Zhao Yuzhu gossiping like this.

When it was time for dinner, all the aunts and ladies had left, and Ms. Zhao Yuzhu went upstairs to look for Shen Qingyu.

Shen Qingyu looked at the mother-in-law who came in with a half-smile: "Are you done chatting?"

Zhao Yuzhu chuckled, and lay down beside Shen Qingyu: "The chat is over."

"happy?"

"happy."

Shen Qingyu sighed deliberately: "Alas..."

Zhao Yuzhu glanced at her: "Why are you sighing?"

"When did my mother become so idle? She actually chatted with a group of village women with such unnutritious nonsense?"

"Just chatting for half a day!"

"This doesn't look like you anymore!"

Zhao Yuzhu: "..."

After not listening to the old lady's response for a long time, Shen Qingyu turned her head to look in surprise, and met Zhao Yuzhu's eyes.

The old woman's face was calm and serious: "I feel sorry for you."

"Why do you say that?" Shen Qingyu was very surprised.

"In the past few days, I ran a lot in the village and got to know your situation with them. I feel sorry for you."

"I don't care if that person wasn't you before. But after you came here in the past few months, you don't have anyone close to you... You have no friends."

Shen Qingyu was stunned: "... Is there a problem?"

Zhao Yuzhu shook her head: "It's not a problem at first. But I heard that you didn't go out to socialize with others except to go out to make money in the past few months, so I felt very distressed."

"..."

Shen Qingyu didn't understand: What's so distressing about this?
"People need friends, someone to chat with, someone to confide in, someone to share your happiness and pain..."

Annoyance arose in Shen Qingyu's heart, and she interrupted: "I don't need it."

Zhao Yuzhu sighed, and the corners of his eyes were wet: "I know you don't need it. We went out to do business since we were young, or you would follow us in the store or at the stall, or you would be locked up at home by us..."

"You're used to being alone, you're used to having no friends..."

Shen Qingyu sat up and looked at Zhao Yuzhu: "Mom, what are you trying to come here for? Are you here to teach me how to make friends?"

Zhao Yuzhu looked at the frowning girl, and knew that she had stepped on her thunder point, so she hurried back: "My mouth is broken, so I won't say it. Mom is wrong..."

Zhao Yuzhu actually took the initiative to apologize, and Shen Qingyu was startled.

After a while, Shen Qingyu lay back down again, trying to calm down: "I'm used to this, so it's fine. Leave me alone."

"Okay! Then I will be my daughter's friend from now on, okay?"

"En." Shen Qingyu's heart gradually became quiet again.

As soon as the hand was warm, the old lady took her hand, it was warm and strong, but she didn't seem to dare to use force, she just held it like that.

The room became quiet, and after a while, Shen Qingyu took the initiative to speak: "Mom? Are you really happy to chat with them?"

Zhao Yuzhu hesitated for a moment: "Yes. It's quite novel to listen to them talk about these things when they slow down so suddenly."

But then Zhao Yuzhu thought of something: "If you don't like to make such a fuss, I won't ask them to come here in the future."

Shen Qingyu squeezed the old lady's hand: "That's not necessary, as long as the voice is quieter, so as not to disturb the children's reading."

"No, our voice is very low." Zhao Yuzhu said immediately.

The chairman of the dignified listed group, a well-known strong woman, actually put down everything to accompany her in order to make up for what she owed her.

Running here to chat with the village woman... How could she be willing to waste time like this in the past?

"What nonsense are you talking about? What a waste of money!" ——Chairman Zhao Yuzhu's catchphrase.

She did her best for herself.

Feeling the warmth in his hand, the corner of Shen Qingyu's mouth curled into a smile, very shallow.

I don't know how many people have this situation, anyway, I have had it.

Patients with severe social fear... self-healing.

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