I kicked out my vicious husband and married his great-uncle

The reason why Lian Po's good name of asking for forgiveness while carrying a thorn stick on his back has been passed down through the ages is because Lian Po was not a bad-hearted person. When he asked for forgiveness while carrying a thorn stick on his back, he was sincere, unlike Xie Shaohang, who did all these things out of calculation.

If Xie Shaohang were to ask for forgiveness by carrying a thorn stick on his back, even if it would have a short-term effect, after a long time, people would still criticize him for being an ugly person.

But at this moment, Xie Shaohang just thought that Cui Shuyan gave him a good idea, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Cui Shuyan's method was the best.

He did have some other plans of his own, but those plans were far inferior to Cui Shuyan's method.

In the end, even though he knew that he would feel uncomfortable for a while, Xie Shaohang still planned to do as Cui Shuyan said.

Since we have decided to do it, this matter naturally cannot be hidden from Madam Xie.

However, as he had just had an argument with Madam Xie, Xie Shaohang was embarrassed to ask his own people to go and invite them.

Seeing his embarrassment, Cui Shuyan acted very considerately: "Husband, you should take good care of your injuries first. The ginseng soup I asked the kitchen to prepare should be almost ready. When the ginseng soup is delivered, you must drink it while it is hot. After all, you will have to spend a lot of energy later. As for mother, I will go and talk to her."

Xie Shaohang nodded immediately: "Okay."

Watching Cui Shuyan leaving, Xie Shaohang felt for the first time that she looked so pleasing to the eye.

Even, vaguely, there was a temperament that fascinated him.

However, thinking about the marriage consummation that night, Xie Shaohang's eyes dimmed again.

He values ​​Cui Shuyan now only because she is smart.

Moreover, Cui Shuyan is his wife now. As his wife, it is her duty to consider him in everything.

On the other side, Cui Shuyan went to Madam Xie's courtyard in person.

When they were near the main house, they heard Madam Xie say to Madam Rong: "Ah Rong, go check if there is anything fishy in the young master's study. When I think about it carefully, although he is obsessed with that vixen, he is not to such an absurd extent..."

At this time, Cui Shuyan deliberately said: "Mother!"

In an instant, the sound in the room stopped.

"Shuyan, you're here." Madam Xie appeared at the door, looking a little tired.

Cui Shuyan responded and told Madam Xie the plan she and Xie Shaohang had just discussed.

Originally, Madam Xie was also worried about this matter. When she heard this idea, her eyes suddenly lit up: "This idea is really good. But..."

But she was concerned about her son's health.

After all, he had just been beaten with a stick, his body was torn and even bleeding. Going out at this time would undoubtedly make Xie Shaohang's injuries worse.

Hearing Madam Xie say this, Cui Shuyan's face was also stained with some sorrow: "Mother's worries are exactly my worries. However, now, there is no better way."

After saying this, Cui Shuyan wiped her eyes a few times with a handkerchief, perfectly portraying the image of a wife who loves her husband.

Although she felt sorry for her son, Mrs. Xie had to admit that this was the best method for the time being.

She immediately took Cui Shuyan's hand and said, "Hang'er only has that vixen in his heart, but you let bygones be bygones and are only thinking about Hang'er. You've really made me, as a mother-in-law, feel ashamed by doing this."

"What are you talking about, mother? Although my husband only has Aunt Lin in his heart, I am the legal wife after all. Those concubines are just playthings for men to enjoy with their beauty. I won't take them to heart."

Madam Xie's face was also moved by these words: "Shuyan, it's the best that you think so. That's right, those concubines have no status at all, and all they can rely on is the favor of men. But what we hold in our hands is real power. When this matter is settled, I will give you one of my shops. You can also practice your skills. After all, when I am old, the Xie family will still depend on you to manage it."

Cui Shuyan looked terrified: "Mother, you must not do that. You are still young now, and your daughter-in-law still has a lot to learn from you."

"There's a long time to come, there's no rush." ​​Madam Xie asked as she pulled Cui Shuyan's hand and walked out, "Is the stretcher to carry Shaohang ready? Make sure to pass it down. The padding underneath should be stuffed with the best cotton, softer, and made of the best fabric."

"Mother, I know you are doing this for your husband's sake, wanting to make him more comfortable. But think about it more carefully. Your husband will be carried out on a stretcher and will have to walk through the street. If someone sees you, it will probably have the opposite effect."

Madam Xie thought about it and nodded: "That's true. Shuyan, you are still careful. If you really prepare according to what I said, Hang'er will suffer this crime in vain. Anyway, Hang'er has been too successful all along. This incident should teach him a lesson, let him remember it and know not to be easily deceived!"

Madam Xie could say this, but Cui Shuyan could not respond.

Soon, the two arrived at the study room where Xie Shaohang was temporarily staying.

At this time, the stretcher was ready, and Xie Shaohang had already drunk the ginseng soup, and his complexion looked better.

Even so, Mrs. Xie couldn't help but shed tears when she saw her son's back covered in blood.

As she shed tears, she could not help but complain a few more times: "In the future, you must not be bewitched by that vixen again. If something like this happens again, I, as a mother, will not live any longer."

Xie Shaohang was already nervous about the pain he was about to endure, so he naturally didn't want to hear Madam Xie say that.

Fortunately, after Mrs. Xie complained a few times, she stopped talking.

Seeing Xie Shaohang being carried on a stretcher by the family servants, Madam Xie felt extremely distressed. She frowned and ordered, "All of you should be alert and don't shake the young master. Also, pay attention to the height when crossing the threshold. And, and..."

Once Madam Xie started talking, she couldn't stop.

Xie Shaohang couldn't help but complain, "Mother, please stop talking. If you keep talking, they won't even know how to walk."

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Cui Shuyan advised: "Husband, we will have to go through a lot after we get to the Dali Temple. Save your energy and don't talk anymore."

Then, she looked at Madam Xie again: "Mother, don't worry, I will always remind the servants."

"I, I'll go too."

"No, mother, you can't go." As she said this, Cui Shuyan frowned at Madam Xie for the first time.