Quick Transmigration: The Endangered Cub Rescue Plan

Chapter 169: The aunt who no longer forces her eldest son to make progress
After Zhou Yongli left, Zhou Yuqing opened his eyes, his eyes full of loneliness.

"My mother is always there for me. Remember my mother's words. You don't have to care about people who don't care about you."

Zhou Yuqing looked at his mother in surprise again. She seemed to be really different.

"Mom has really figured it out now. As long as you are well, nothing matters. Your father values ​​Zhou Shuqing more, and it doesn't matter. Anyway, in the future, only you, the legitimate son, will inherit the Zhou family. Even if it's just for mother, you Get better too, okay?"

Zhou Yuqing nodded unconsciously, but no matter what he said, there was still a sense of loneliness in his heart.

Song Xia added, "Your father likes Aunt Liu, not my mother, so no matter what you do, he will only prefer Zhou Shuqing, the son of Aunt Liu. This has nothing to do with whether you are good or not, you know?"

"But my second brother is really better at studying than me."

"The greatness of people does not necessarily lie in their studies. We do not necessarily have to compare our own shortcomings with the strengths of others."

"Do I have any other strengths?"

"Who says no?" Ye Wanrou quickly retorted, "Brother Yu, for example, your appearance is unparalleled in the world, and your temperament is also gentle and tolerant."

Zhou Yuqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How can a dignified man rely on his appearance and character?"

Ye Wanrou took it as a matter of course: "Why not? If your father is not good-looking, can your mother like him? If your uncle doesn't listen to your aunt, your aunt will not marry a rough guy like your uncle."

Song Xia also nodded: "Your aunt is right. The beauty scout has to choose the most beautiful one among several people with similar talents. Appearance is an inherent advantage. There is no need to be embarrassed. What's more, you Shunian Although you are not as good as Zhou Shuqing, your paintings are much better than his."

"Painting is just a trail."

"Mom, I admit my mistake to you. This is my previous cognitive error. Painting is not a minor path. Look at the paintings passed down by the painting sage, even the royal family treasures them. How can painting be a minor path? From now on, you can paint whatever you want, Mom. I won’t stop you anymore, as long as you pay attention to your health.”

Zhou Yuqing's eyes were bright: "Really?"

"Really, Mom has never told you that she has always treasured your paintings since childhood."

Zhou Yuqing didn't expect this. He thought that all his paintings had been burned.

Song Xia stroked his hair gently: "Those nonsense are all lies to you by mother. How could mother be willing to burn your calligraphy treasure?"

Zhou Yuqing felt warm in his heart, and even a little confused. In the past, his mother never told him anything and only forced him to study. He thought that her mother didn't care about him and only cared about his homework and whether he could catch up with his second brother. He didn't expect that his mother didn't care about him and only cared about his homework and whether he could catch up with his second brother. She actually cares about him so much.

Ye Wanrou exclaimed: "I don't know about Yuqing's talent in painting, so I have to take a closer look."

Song Xia smiled slightly, but also wanted to show her sincerity to her son, so she ordered the maid: "Go and move all my boxes."

Zhou Yuqing struggled to get up. He just drank some porridge and calmed down for a while. Now he feels much better.

The box was moved quickly, but the maids couldn't lift it, so it was two boys who moved it.

Song Xia locked the lock on it, and the key was in her purse, and she opened a box full of them.

Ye Wanrou couldn't wait to open it, and Song Xia said easily: "He painted this last year. The chrysanthemums had not faded during the first snow. Look, is the painting very artistic?"

"This painting is really good. I remember Yu Qing didn't hire a famous teacher?"

"No, he just studied the ancient paintings in the Zhou family's warehouse and learned it himself." "It doesn't make sense even if you are not a genius. Baoning, I have hired painters from the palace for her since she was a child. Every time I attend a banquet, those people will I’ve been praising you again and again, but I think even Yuqing’s three points can’t be compared to it.”

Ye Wanrou was born into an aristocratic family. The most important thing about aristocratic families is their heritage. The Ye family is also one of the families with the largest collection of books and paintings. She has been exposed to it since she was a child, and she has a very discerning eye, which is why she is so amazed.

"Song Xia, you almost delayed Brother Yu! I'll take a look at the others."

She opened another one, and Song Xia said again: "It was a rare year when I went out to participate in the Jockey Club. On the way back, I saw a young child acting coquettishly towards the old man and asking for sweets."

Zhou Yuqing finally couldn't help but said: "Mom, you actually remember this?"

Song Xia chuckled: "Is there anything about you that my mother doesn't care about?"

It turns out that I am so important in my mother's heart?Is he not just a tool used by his mother to gain popularity?

The maid next to her took the opportunity to say: "Fortunately, young master, you woke up this time. Madam is still busy taking care of you day and night. The slaves were really afraid that young master would not wake up, so the madam went with you. In this mansion, madam is the only one who is here." I really care about you."

Song Xia shouted: "Why are you talking to Brother Yu about this? Are you afraid that it won't hurt him enough?"

The eldest maid lowered her head: "I know my mistake. I just don't want the eldest young master to misunderstand you, madam."

Zhou Yuqing looked up and found that there were wrinkles in the corners of her eyes. Although her aunt was several years older than her mother, her mother looked much more haggard than her aunt, which showed that her mother was really working hard for him.

Zhou Yuqing secretly vowed that he would live well even if it was for his mother.

Just like Sister Furong said, he can never misunderstand his mother again. If something happens to him, it will be even more difficult if his mother is in this family.

His father was displeased, his grandmother was critical, and his second brother and sister Ying were born to Aunt Liu. He only had his mother, so why couldn't she only have him?
Mother just wanted to gain a foothold, so she forced him to study, so she didn't want him to lag too far behind her second brother, right?

Zhou Yuqing had a hard time thinking about Song Xia, but he didn't know that Song Xia controlled the housekeeping power of the Zhou family, and had the support of Chengjun Prince's Palace. In fact, the remaining members of the Zhou family really could not threaten her and did not dare to do anything to her. So presumptuous in front of you.

I have to say that this misunderstanding is really wonderful, and it also makes the mother-son relationship between Song Xia and him take a further step.

"Mom, don't blame Sister Furong. Sister Furong serves Mom most attentively."

"Okay, mom will listen to you, don't blame her."

Zhou Yuqing smiled easily, not feeling at all that he was being tricked by his mother and Furong's master and servant. Furong was Song Xia's confidant, so how could he be punished if he was satisfied?

Ye Wanrou flipped through the paintings, becoming more and more shocked as she flipped through them. Then she solemnly said to Song Xia: "In the future, you must not stop Brother Yu from painting anymore. Brother Yu, I wonder if you are interested in meeting my unattractive elder brother?" ?”

Zhou Yuqing's eyes were blank for a moment, and then she said in surprise: "Is it Mr. Ye Xiangwen?"

"He is not a serious gentleman. He is just a free and uninhibited man. However, his paintings do have a bit of a reputation. Let him give you guidance and it will not insult your aura."

Zhou Yuqing looked at Song Xia. Song Xia knew that his sister-in-law, the eldest brother, had a bit of a reputation. He was the one who dared to refuse even if His Majesty invited him to the palace. And then His Majesty was not angry and only said that he would come in when he was free. Beijing, this shows Ye Xiangwen's status in the painting world.

So she quickly agreed for Brother Yu. Seeing Brother Yu beaming with joy, she was also very grateful to her sister-in-law. If her sister-in-law didn't say so, who would invite Master Ye?
"Then I'll take two pairs of Brother Yu's paintings and leave. If I don't show him with his own eyes, he won't be too lazy to show up."

(End of this chapter)