Transmigrated into a short-lived widow? Cold-faced uncle fights for my life

Wei Jing put his hands behind his back, pursed his thin lips, said nothing for a long time, then walked away.

Qingfeng looked at Lu Yun deeply and hurriedly followed.

When the two returned to the house, they did not see Lu Yun's raised lips and a determined look in his eyes...

"Master, don't blame me for being nosy. Who should I give the power of stewardship to? Even if it is in your own hands, you can't give it to the Lu family!"

"She almost hurt you before. You can't repay evil with kindness."

"If there is a war, you and I will have to leave immediately. How can we have time to manage the inner house?"

Wei Jing spoke calmly, and just one sentence made Qingfeng shut up. He was so anxious that he was running around in circles, but in the end he could only sigh helplessly.

"Why not... give it to the old lady?"

Although Zhou had attacked Wei Jing last time, she was Wei Jing's mother after all, and as an elder, she was more legitimate than Lu Yun.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Qingfeng regretted it.

What is this? You can't even pick a general out of a group of dwarfs, they are all just shoe horns!

Wei Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, holding the brush in his hand and continued to write his thoughts on military strategy on the paper, his tone was faint.

"Don't worry. After mother finds it tomorrow, she will probably know who to give it to."

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"What else do you have to think about, you bastard? Why don't you hand over the housekeeper's key to me right now? I am your mother, the mistress of this Wei Mansion! If you don't hand the key to me, who else do you want to give it to?"

In Shufeng Pavilion, Wei Jing was called as expected.

Before he sat down, Zhou, who was sitting at the host seat, came angrily, leaning on her crutches and cursing at him with spit flying everywhere.

Even though his hair was gray, he was still full of energy. The fierceness in his eyes was not concealed at all, and it shot towards Wei Jing like a spike.

I wish I could beat him to pieces so that I could feel a little comforted.

Wei Jing just stood there motionless, listening to Zhou's humiliation with a calm face, his chin slightly raised.

"Although mother is the elder, she is old and should have handed over the housekeeping power to my eldest sister-in-law long ago. It's mother who is reluctant to give up the power!"

"Besides, the General's Mansion was bestowed upon my son by His Majesty, so it is natural for him to manage it. My son has not yet married, so it is reasonable for him to let anyone take charge of the household affairs. Mother, there is no need to be angry about this."

Zhou's pupils constricted. She didn't expect Wei Jing to dare to refute her?

What does this mean?

Could it be that Jiang Mingwei had rejected him? Was he still not going to hand over the power of housekeeper to himself?

"You bastard! The Wei family raised you. Although I am not your biological mother, I am still indebted to you. Is this how you repay me?"

"Okay, as you said, the power of the housekeeper is up to you. You gave it to Jiang Mingwei. Did she accept it? She rejected you!"

Zhou snorted coldly, narrowed her eyes slightly, and spoke with sarcasm.

"Don't think that just because Zhi'er is dead, you two adulterers can do whatever you want under my nose! As long as I live, I will definitely protect the Wei family for my son, and no one will be allowed to humiliate his reputation!"

"Mother, be careful with your words."

Wei Jing raised his head with sharp eyes. He didn't expect Zhou to say such dirty words.

His hands were clenched into fists at his sides, and although his attitude was respectful, his tone was tinged with threats.

"My eldest sister-in-law and I are innocent and upright, and everything we do is in accordance with etiquette! When mother said this, is she expressing her dissatisfaction with us, or is she insulting my eldest brother's reputation?"

"Shut up, how dare you compare yourself to Zhier!"

Zhou was so angry that she stood up tremblingly, pointing at Wei Jing's nose and cursing him.

Nanny Wang hurried forward to help her. Seeing Wei Jing's back straight and his face as cold as the moon, she could not help but sigh helplessly and tried to smooth things over.

"Second Young Master, why do you have to do this? The housekeeper should have belonged to the old lady before. Since you are her son, you should hand her over to the old lady as soon as possible. She will take care of everything in the general's mansion for you, so that you don't have to worry about anything."

"Why is there such incompatibility between mother and son?"

Although Zhou didn't say anything, her eyes were fixed on Wei Jing like hooks.

It looked like he was waiting for me to take out the housekeeper's key.

Looking at the greed and viciousness in the two men's eyes, Wei Jing suddenly felt sick.

Although he was nominally raised by the Wei family since he was a child, if it weren't for his eldest brother's constant care, he would have been frozen to death or starved to death!

Raising a child and raising him well are two completely different concepts.

The only reason he didn't die was because fate left him no other choice.

Wei Jing could almost imagine that if he handed over the power of housekeeper, his life in the future would be as miserable as before.

Even at this moment, he thought of another person who was also living in dire straits, Jiang Mingwei.

The two of them are the least welcome in the Wei family, and are the thorns in Zhou's side that he wants to get rid of the most.

But unfortunately, I couldn't move either of them.

Once she takes charge of the family, Jiang Mingwei will probably be short of food and clothing and suffer terribly.

In this case, if the butler must pay it beforehand, then of course he will choose the one that is easier to handle.

In this way, you can also ensure that your life is safe!

With an idea in mind, Wei Jing's eyes gradually became cold and firm, and he looked up at Zhou.

"My mother is old, so I won't give you the power to manage the household. When you go to the general's mansion, your courtyard will be quiet and pleasant, which is the best place for her to live in her old age. At my age, it's better for her to enjoy her old age and play with her grandchildren. It will be more fun."

His face was calm and his back was straight.

Her figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist is perfectly revealed by the clothes.

He did not feel any guilt at all for what Zhou said. After he finished speaking, he flicked his robe and turned away immediately.

She just looked dull. She didn't expect that he would really leave as he said, without giving her, his mother, any face at all.

Her face was so pale that Zhou almost yelled hysterically.

"Stop right there, you bastard!

Wei Jing stopped and turned to look at Zhou coldly.

"Are you really not going to give me the housekeeper's key? I'm telling you, this is your only chance. If you don't give it to me today, don't even think of asking me for help if you get into any trouble in the future."

"I will never help you in the slightest. You are such a ruthless person and you are not worth it!"

"Don't worry, mother. Since you chose this person, I will definitely be responsible for her. Mother can just enjoy her retirement. Don't ask too many questions, otherwise you will get angry and hurt yourself."

After saying that, he took two steps forward.

For some reason, I suddenly remembered Jiang Mingwei's past arguments with Zhou, her unwillingness to be wronged and unwilling to suffer any loss.

He suddenly stopped, turned around and added, "But... Mother kept calling me a bastard. I wonder if she has forgotten that my father registered me under his name when I was born, so I can be considered the legitimate second son!"

"Mother, you insult me like this. Are you dissatisfied with yourself?"

After saying that, he strode away.

It was sunny outside, and Wei Jing's mood was brighter and more comfortable than ever before!

It turns out that it is so comfortable and refreshing not to have to bury the grievances in your heart...