The county magistrate changed his career to selling private vegetables and sold them out

Chapter 81 A Knife Hanging Over His Head
Back home at night, when Jiang Shan was bathing Jiang Huai, Mother Jiao also came in.

Jiang Shan hummed an out-of-tune tune, and while bathing the child, he made him giggle.After taking a bath, Mother Jiao couldn't help but said when she took over to dress the child: "Shan'er, the business of the shop is important, but you can't ignore the child. When you're not here, the child is crying so sad, what? He doesn't even eat it, he only recognizes his mother!"

Jiang Shan's heart softened, he reached out and touched his son's head, and said guiltily: "Mother, I didn't think carefully. I will take care of the child more in the future. I'll just take the child to the shop tomorrow!"

Jiao's mother was silent for a moment, and said: "The shop is mixed with fish and dragons, and the child is still young, so it is not suitable to take him there."

Jiang Shan sighed faintly, and said seriously: "Mother, I don't know how you raised Erlang and Sanlang back then. In my opinion, although Jianghuai didn't have a father, he should receive a lot of education, and he should appreciate life. I also want him to taste it all, never forget the way you came from when you are high, and don’t be greedy for rich people when it’s cold!"

Seeing that Jiao's mother was silent, Jiang Shan said again: "My child, I will have everything I have with him, but I will not spoil him either! He is a scholar, farmer, businessman, his mother relies on business to support him, and his background has nothing to do with him. Choice, when he has the ability to change everything, he must first learn to accept everything my mother has!"

Mother Jiao sadly put the child on the bed, turned around and went out.

Jiang Shan bit his lip lightly, but didn't chase him out.

She also loves her children very much, and she is also very tired!She knew what Jiao's mother wanted to express, she wanted her grandson to get the best care, and everything went well, but this was impossible!

When Jiang Huai grows up and is more sensible, he will know that he is a different child!Although it is impossible for her to say anything to the child now, she will use her way to tell the child what kind of background he has!
As a mother, she didn't even complain about her miserable experience. What right does a son have to be dissatisfied!When he grows up, he can find his own father to settle the score!

Shangjing, Chengfu.

Cheng Mu, the former minister of the Ministry of Industry, retired many years ago, and now his son Cheng Ye is in charge of all the affairs of the family, but his wife, Mrs. Cheng, is still in charge of the back house.

Mrs. Cheng gave birth to a son and a daughter for Cheng Mu, and then she had nothing to do with her. Later, she took a concubine for Cheng Mu, and the concubine only gave birth to a daughter for him for so many years.

Cheng Mu was also a popular person around the emperor, and was sought after by countless people. His wife, Cheng Pei, was even more formidable. Take control.

20 years ago, Mrs. Cheng decided to marry her precious daughter Cheng Lan to Fu Ting, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry and now the Minister of the Ministry of Industry. It is a good story about the gossip of the nobles in Shangjing.

I never thought about it, but it led to a series of changes in the Cheng family's second room.Cheng Mei, the only daughter of the Cheng family's second room, ran away from home in a rage. Her mother, Jiang Shi, was furious. After her daughter ran away, she fell ill and died two years later. Job, wandering around in search of her daughter.

The emperor was furious and ordered the Cheng family to reflect on themselves.After two years of self-examination at home, Cheng Mu chose to become an official and supported his son-in-law to become an official.Since then, the Cheng family has disappeared from the circle of nobles in Shanghai.

More than ten years have passed, and the Cheng family has always lived in seclusion. Cheng Ye found a leisurely sixth-rank Beijing official in Guangsi, and married the daughter of a local official. He could not be more low-key.

Although they lived together in Shangjing, Cheng Lan, the wife of the Minister of Industry, seldom went back to her natal home, but had close contacts with her maternal ancestor's Pei family in Yuzhou.

When Mrs. Cheng stepped into Cheng's mansion again, she just paused at the door for a moment, then walked non-stop to Mrs. Cheng's yard.

Mrs. Cheng hadn't seen her daughter for a long time, and when she did, she only gave a few words of care as a routine, and then ordered her servants to prepare lunch.

"Mother!" Mrs. Cheng squeezed Mrs. Cheng's hand tightly, with unknown emotions flashing in her eyes.

Mrs. Cheng waved her hand, and all the servants in the room retreated.

"Why are you here at this time? Yuan'er's matter is settled?" Mrs. Cheng finally asked her daughter's heart.

Cheng gritted his teeth and shook the handkerchief in his hand, covering his face and crying.

"Mother, Yuan'er has gone to Guyang County to take up a post. He doesn't listen to me, and even the master turns to him... woo woo woo."

Mrs. Cheng looked at her daughter silently, and heard her cry like a child, "So, what did you do to anger your husband? Didn't he always ignore you?"

Every sentence of my mother's heart was piercing, Cheng bit her lips, and said resentfully: "I don't know if I offended him, but there is no news of the person I sent out, and he hasn't asked me anything! This is not right, mother, please help me find a solution!"

Mrs. Cheng's complexion darkened, "Have you looked for your uncle? How many times has Mother told you, before Yuan'er really takes over the Shangshu Mansion, don't come and go with Yuzhou!"

Cheng's face turned from green to white, from white to green again, "Yuan'er doesn't listen to me at all! Father doesn't care about me, brother can't help me, who else can I turn to if I don't look for uncle? Now only the Pei family can help me Already!"

"Find your husband!" Mrs. Cheng's eyes became colder, "I told you earlier that I gave up this face and the whole future of the Cheng family to fulfill you, and the future depends on you Go! And you, what have you done! You finally caught a trump card, but you held him tightly in your hands! You are stupid, so that you know that the rest of your life depends on you Your son supports you, not he depends on you! You have to let him go, you just need to remember that he is your card!"

Cheng cried even harder, all the grievances melted into weak tears in front of his mother.

Mrs. Cheng sighed heavily, handed over the clean handkerchief in her hand, and returned to her old well without waves.

"The Cheng family is no longer what it used to be. Your father and I have spent more than ten years in Beijing with our tails between our legs to introspect behind closed doors. Do you think it's easy? Do you think your husband will accept your father's love for supporting him back then? You Wrong, he is watching us for your second uncle, he is smarter than you imagined, and more ruthless than you imagined! If we want your elder brother to be a sixth-rank Beijing official safely, we have to Shrinking obediently, enduring the knife hanging above your head!"

"The reason why your uncle has been able to develop into the current power in Yuzhou these years is because he remembered my words and did not communicate with Shangjing frequently! But I didn't expect that you would be so stupid as to take the initiative to drag your uncle into the water. Not to mention the entire Cheng family, you have also dragged down the Pei family!"

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