"Auntie, don't worry, Manqing's monthly payment will be provided by the Shen Mansion, and I will also give you her deed of sale.
"You are old, and it will be a good thing for Mo'er to have someone taking care of you."
Shen Tianshu directly handed Man Qing's marriage contract to Shen Lin, and finally said: "Mo'er has to serve his mother as a mourner for one year. The family is so busy that I can't even care about it, and the child is growing up quickly, so I just called him They prepared some fine white cloth and cotton and took them back to let Manqing make them for Mo'er to replace.
"I also asked someone to bring some pens, ink, paper and inkstones from the library. After I return, my aunt will also urge Mo'er to study well."
Mrs. Shen Lin was so grateful that her tears couldn't stop flowing down her face, and she kept saying, "Thank you, Miss, for thinking so thoughtfully about our grandchildren. I'm an old man and I can't help you. When Mo'er grows up in the future, , I must ask him not to forget the kindness of the eldest girl, and to repay her with all his strength."
"Auntie's words are untrue. Mo'er is my younger brother now. Isn't it right for me to care about him?" Shen Tianshu said and winked at the person below.
Before Mingyu could step forward, Manqing obediently stretched out her hand to support Shen Lin's arm and comforted her softly: "Old madam, it's getting late. The eldest girl still has to go out to see her mother off for the last time. It’s not good for us to stay here forever.”
"That's right, look at me, I forgot about the real thing when I was so excited." Shen Lin finally put away her tears, said goodbye to Shen Tianshu, picked up the box on the table, and went out with the help of Man Qing.
Shen Tianshu went out to say goodbye to Mrs. Xu. Before leaving, Mo'er kowtowed to Shen Zhonglei and came over to say goodbye to her and Shen Yunhui.
"Good boy, study hard when you go back. If you need anything, ask Man Qing to go to the old house to find someone, or write to me." Shen Tianshu rubbed Mo'er's little head, whispered a few words, and then called They sent him back to the carriage.
The carriage pulling Xu's coffin slowly started to move, finally bringing this long-lasting affair to an end.
Fan Yuru was about to step forward to say goodbye to Shen Zhonglei when he saw Mingyu coming over holding the brocade box that he just gave out yesterday and said: "Master Fan, my girl asked the slave to give this to the master."
"This is this?" Fan Yuru opened the brocade box with some confusion, and saw that in addition to the medical records sent before, there was also a thick letter inside.
The letter should be a reply to Lu Ting and Song Changlin, but it was not sealed. He must have known that it would have to be inspected after being returned to the palace before being handed over to the recipient.
Mingyu left after delivering the things. The guard on the side couldn't help but whisper: "Sent it here at midnight yesterday, and you got it back so soon? I'm afraid I just read the letter!"
Fan Yuru frowned when she heard this. She was about to scold him, but then she thought about it and realized that she had already told Shen Tianshu that the medical record was copied and there was no need for her to return it.
Thinking of this, he put the letter aside and opened the medical records below.
Shen Tianshu has marked and annotated many pages in the medical record, explaining how to handle the situation better, how to change the massage technique when encountering any situation, etc.
Fan Yuru flipped through it and found that the comments became denser and denser toward the end. All the way to the last page, there was Shen Tianshu's handwriting.
I haven't seen this before, so don't take it too seriously.
It seems that Shen Tianshu didn't sleep a wink all night yesterday.
Fan Yuru closed the medical record without saying a word and glanced at the guard who just spoke.
The guard stood behind him, taking in everything just now. His face was red with embarrassment and he couldn't speak.
"Go back to the palace and collect your punishment yourself!" After saying these words, Fan Yuru got up and went out to say goodbye to Shen Zhonglei.
The guests who came to express their condolences came to say goodbye in twos and threes, and then left Dongquan Temple one after another.
Xu Bingrong didn't take any advantage, but he didn't dare to make any more noise at this time. He came over to say goodbye to Shen Zhonglei.
Shen Zhonglei was confused by his attitude.
But before leaving, Xu Bingrong finally couldn't hold it back. He rubbed his hands with a smile on his face and said: "Brother-in-law, you see, after all, I have called you brother-in-law for so many years. The two families have been relatives for so many years. It's better than strangers." Be a little closer.
"I don't expect anything else. I just hope that my brother-in-law will be prosperous one day. Don't forget that I, my brother-in-law, also wants to pull me. If you slip something between your fingers, it will be enough for our family." Enjoy it endlessly.”
When Shen Zhonglei heard this, he realized that this was how Xu Bingrong should act. He sneered in his heart, but nodded perfunctorily on his face.
"Be careful on your way back. I've arranged for a few people to give you a ride."
The smile on Xu Bingrong's face froze when he heard this, knowing that Shen Zhonglei arranged the people to protect his safety, because he was afraid that he would leave and come back.
But thinking of Fan Yuru who had just said goodbye and the hundreds of elite soldiers behind him, Xu Bingrong still shrank his head and endured.
After everyone was sent away, it was getting dark.
The Shen family rested another night at Dongquan Temple before setting off back to the city early the next morning.
After arriving home, everyone went to see Mrs. Shen first, and soon they were all sent back to their rooms to rest, leaving only Shen Zhonglei alone.
"Is everything going well?" Old Mrs. Shen asked seemingly casually as she poured the tea with the lid.
Shen Zhonglei complained all over when talking about this matter.
“The people my mother sent this time were really sloppy and mistakenly mistaken for the meditation room.
"My son sent people to look for him but couldn't find anything. Later I found out that he had hanged him near the residence of the female family members. The servants found him and made a big fuss."
Old Mrs. Shen felt nervous when she heard this. She was using people she brought from her hometown. She was not familiar with the terrain of Dongquan Temple, so it was really possible for her to make such a mistake.
"How was that dealt with? Did you make a fuss?"
"Fortunately, Shu'er was alert and immediately controlled the situation after receiving the news. When I rushed over, he directly told the public that Grandma Guo had died. This was how the matter was settled."
Shen Zhonglei was still scared even talking about it at this time. If Shen Tianshu hadn't stabilized the situation in time, otherwise the matter would have been spread before he arrived, who knows what it would have been like!
Mrs. Shen's eyes moved slightly, and she slowly lowered her eyes and said, "It seems that Shu'er, this child, has indeed made great progress during this period."
"Shu'er is where she is today because of her mother's good teaching.
"Thanks to Shu'er's pure nature, she was not misled by that evil woman Xu Yurou."
"That's all, as long as nothing goes wrong." Mrs. Shen didn't leave her son behind just to talk about the funeral. "Mom, I have good news for you."
"What good news?" Shen Zhonglei was startled when he heard this.
"In order to promote your activities, Mom prepared generous New Year gifts for several families who could use them last year.
"This time something happened to the family, each family expressed their opinions. Although the things have not been delivered yet, the gift list was brought over by the condolences early.
"Mom took a look and found that they were two cents thicker than the New Year's gift I gave out before.
"It must be because you are expected to be promoted, because people have already started to reciprocate with us!"
