Zhu Yu stood up and took Song Lian's hand, "Thank you Master Song!"
His words relieved Song Lian's worries a little.
Afterwards, Song Lian left.
Looking at Song Lian's leaving figure, Zhu Yu let out a long sigh.
He knew Song Lian was persistent, but he didn't expect Song Lian to be so persistent. Fortunately, he was able to convince him.
Now that Song Lian has been convinced, as long as he convinces some key people, the problem will not be big.
"well!"
Zhu Yu sighed. Although Song Lian had promised to support Zhu Jun, he was still a little uneasy.
He knows the importance of timing and must act quickly to gain more support to achieve his goals.
At this time, Zhu Jun had no idea what Zhu Yu had done for him. He was far away in Weihaiwei, where he was preparing for the New Year.
The New Year in Weihaiwei is no different from other places, only more lively.
The whole city is full of festive atmosphere.
The streets are lined with lanterns and streamers, and the shops are filled with all kinds of gifts and food. People dress up and go out and wish each other new year wishes.
The streets and alleys are filled with joy and warmth.
Zhu Jun tried his best to take care of the immigrants and let them live a warm winter.
He personally arranged for the supply of warm clothing and food, and organized a team of volunteers to provide aid to those in need.
In addition, the reconciliation with Zhu Yuanzhang is probably the happiest thing for him this year.
The two finally sat down to have a good talk and released their long-standing grievances to each other.
Father and son settled their differences.
Lao Zhu is a bit like his father in his previous life, but more stubborn.
The only difference is that in his previous life, his father only had one child, while Lao Zhu had many children.
He cannot give all the love to himself.
After thinking about this, he let go.
Since ancient times, there has been a tradition of the eldest son setting up a lintel. Even in later generations, most people think so.
Therefore, he does not blame Lao Zhu, and can even understand Lao Zhu.
If this kind of thing happened to him, he probably wouldn't know how to deal with it.
Just like Weihaiwei, who will be given the position of vassal king in the future?
Should it be given to Daniel and Calf, or to Xu Miaojin’s children?
In Zhu Jun's heart, these are his children, all his own, and he treats everyone favorably.
He couldn't do such a thing.
Unless this kind of thing happens to you, you will naturally not be able to understand the pain involved.
Thinking of this, Zhu Jun put the matter behind him.
That's the good thing about him. He won't worry about things that haven't happened. Even if he knows there is a problem, he will take precautions.
Of course, I am even happier about the changes in Weihaiwei. I personally turned a small seaside town into a large and prosperous city. The sense of accomplishment is something that ordinary people cannot experience.
To him, it's like a nurturing business game.
At this time, Xu Miaojin came over and said, "It's snowing."
She put a big cloak on Zhu Jun.
Zhu Jun pulled her over and hugged her tightly, "Where is the child?"
"Nanny's place."
As a mother, Xu Miaojin was different from before. There was a kindliness in her whole person. Zhu Jun couldn't help but smell it, and the smell of milk came, which made him a little moved.
Feeling the change in Zhu Jun, Xu Miaojin couldn't help but said angrily: "In broad daylight, let me tell you something honestly. Sister Su is about to give birth. Have you figured out how to handle this?"
Speaking of this matter, Zhu Jun also had a headache. Su Xiaoxiao was also pregnant now, but her month was two months younger than Su Nuer's.
At this time, Sun Nuer's belly was too big to walk. On the other hand, Su Xiaoxiao was not very pregnant.
Sunu'er's due date is next year, and Sunu'er is worried every day.
Zhu Jun said: "What can we do? Give birth to the baby when it's time to give birth. Is it possible that we can keep the baby in the belly for two more months?
When the time comes, it will be said that the child was born prematurely. No one will tell it, and Xiaoxiao will not explore it. "
For Zhu Jun, all he had to do was give an order. He believed that no one would dare to talk nonsense.
Xu Miaojin also didn't know the true relationship between Su Nuer and Su Xiaoxiao, so she said: "Sister Su, this master really cares about face. Both master and apprentice serve you together, what else can't be lost?"
Zhu Jun thought to himself that if they were really master and disciple, then forget it, but there was another layer of relationship between the two women.
This relationship is the reason why Sunnuer can't let go.
"Maybe, in front of Xiaoxiao, she is an elder after all, so she will always feel uncomfortable." Zhu Jun said.
Xu Miaojin rolled her eyes at Zhu Jun, "Just talk, what are you doing with your hands and feet?"
"My dear wife, you seem to have become more beautiful after giving birth."
After hearing Zhu Jun's praise, Xu Miaojin smiled slightly and pushed him gently, "Young master, please go back to the house quickly. The snow is getting heavier and heavier outside." Zhu Jun nodded and held Xu Miaojin's hand. , returned to the house together. At this time, the room was already warm, the stove was burning brightly, and the room was filled with a warm atmosphere.
They sat down next to the stove, feeling her husband's rough hands. Xu Miaojin's breathing quickened, "You bad guy, I came up to ask you to eat, but you started to touch me. How can I see anyone in a while?"
His wife's jealousy was no less than a spark that ignited the weeds in Zhu Jun's heart, and Zhu Jun was immediately out of control.
After Xu Miaojin gave birth to her child, she became plump and plump, and Zhu Jun couldn't put it down. It was half an hour after Xu Miaojin started doing this.
Xu Miaojinxiang lay on Zhu Jun's arm dripping with sweat, her face flushed, and then she bit Zhu Jun's chest, "Bad thing, aren't you afraid that I will get pregnant again?"
"What are you afraid of? Sister Guanyin and Zhong Ling already have them, don't they?" Zhu Jun said with a bad smile. To be honest, most of the women around him already have them, which means that he has fewer people to choose from.
However, this is okay, at least I can calm down for a while.
Xu Miaojin rolled her eyes at him, "You guys don't know what bad taste is, but you like to torment Sister Guanyin and Zhong Ling. Don't think that I don't know what you think."
Zhu Jun chuckled and did not deny it.
The snow outside was getting heavier. Zhu Jun hugged Xu Miaojin and felt sleepy for a while. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.
When I woke up, it was already afternoon.
Xu Miaojin is still sleeping.
Zhu Jun stood up and asked Xun Busan, "Where are the others?"
"They are all playing in the snow in the yard!" Xun Busan said with a smile.
When Zhu Jun came to the backyard, he saw a group of women and a group of children playing in the snow in the yard.
For southerners, snow is a rare thing.
However, in this era, heavy snow means an unbearable crisis for the people!
I don’t know how many suffering people are going through the tribulation!
