Dressed as a middle-aged mistress, I want to lie down every day

Wang Jingye looked down upon his great-uncle's behavior. As a younger member of the Wang family, he had no say in the family.

However, most of the Wang family members who could be guessed or seen were still actively trying to contact him.

How long can my great uncle live? He's already seventy years old.

My cousin is the empress dowager, the emperor is only twelve years old, and the Wang family has a bright future. My cousin doesn't value the Wang family because of my great-uncle.

After my great-uncle passes away, the Wang family will also rise.

He was the first.

He couldn't interfere in the matter between his cousin and her grandfather, and could only protect his family and the Nie family.

However, he will not let anyone who wants to touch the Nie family go.

Fortunately, Cheng'an was vigilant and brought his family to the capital to ensure the safety of both brothers and their families.

Mrs. Wang knew that her husband was hiding something from her, so she met her two nieces and asked about her husband's affairs as soon as he returned.

Wang Jingye had already found an excuse. "My cousin just wanted to meet me. Since she's in Beijing, she wants to see if there's a suitable family there. She also wants to explain that people in Beijing don't know I'm the Empress Dowager's cousin yet, so she wants the children to stay out of the house to avoid attracting the attention of those who don't have the slightest clue."

Mrs. Wang said, "I told my sister-in-law that it's cold now and there's nothing fun to do outside. After the New Year, my sister said we should go to Suzhou and Hangzhou together."

Wang Jingye said, "Yes, I guess it will be impossible to hide it by then. Even if everyone in Beijing knows about it, no one will dare to do anything bad. I think we should let the Mo family come over. The more children there are, the more lively they will be."

Mrs. Wang smiled and said, "That's what I was thinking. I was just about to send a message to the Mo and He families, inviting them over tomorrow. The Mo family is a very honest family. When they were invited to be our guests that day, they were afraid that my two sisters-in-law would give us a gift, so they didn't even bring their children."

Wang Jingye said proudly, "I told you that the Mo family is different from others. I think the main reason is that the head of the family, Mr. Mo, has taught us well."

He thought of his great-uncle again and said, "No wonder they say a family depends on the head of the family to lead by example."

Mrs. Wang flattered her husband, "Yes, our family depends entirely on the master. My two younger brothers obey my brother-in-law in everything."

Wang Jingye said, "That's not the case. You see, I still have to look at Chengping's face."

Mrs. Wang smiled softly, "Chengping just has a strange temper. It was you who lied to him back then."

Wang Jingye put his arm around his wife and said with a smile, "I lied to him because of you. Who told you to be so mad and not meet me?"

"What would you do if our daughter met that brat before she got engaged?"

Wang Jingye glared and said, "Break that brat's legs!"

Mrs. Wang laughed, "Chengping didn't break your legs, did he? He was already giving you face."

"Right, right, right. That's why for the past twenty years, all I could do when I saw him was smile. And when he ignored me for those two years, I was almost like Xiang Ming, asking for forgiveness."

Mrs. Wang laughed continuously, but also felt sad.

After their father passed away, Chengping, who was younger than her, grew up overnight. Like the eldest brother in other families who was like a father, he respected her as his elder sister, but was not obedient.

Knowing that she and her husband were in love, she always stopped her husband from coming home, just like a father. Every time he came, she would interrogate him and send someone to follow him.

Mrs. Wang had a vague feeling that the Zhong family had not recognized the wrong person, but she resisted, thinking that Chengping was her biological brother and a member of her Nie family.

Mo Chenxi received a message from Mrs. Wang and planned to take her youngest son over tomorrow. Mrs. Wang asked several times, but she said she had never seen her youngest son.

The youngest son, He Shankun, was studying in a private school. Students in ancient times had a harder life than students today. Except for the Chinese New Year and other festivals, they had to ask for leave if there was something going on at home.

If a student asks for too much leave, the teacher will return the student.

It’s not like the private school run by Jiang’s uncle, which accepts students as long as they pay.

A teacher who values ​​teaching opens a private school to make money, but he also protects his reputation. He will send back students who do not study hard or have too many troubles at home.

Except when a family member becomes ill or dies.

He Shankun once said that he had a classmate who always asked for leave under the pretext that his parents were sick. Later, the teacher found out that he was lying and refunded his tuition.

He Shankun said that the classmate was doomed and no school would accept him. In the end, he went to a private school similar to the one run by Jiang's uncle.

Mo Chenxi thinks that such a teacher is very good, teaching students what is right and what is wrong from a young age.

She once asked Shankun, "What is the biggest mistake your classmate made?"

He Shankun said: "He lied and used the excuse of his parents being sick. He was unfilial and dishonest."

Mo Chenxi said, "Yes, the most important thing is that he is dishonest. I guess he went home and lied to his parents, saying that the teacher was busy and the school was closed."

He Shankun nodded, "That's what he said."

"If you met a friend like this, would you date him?"

"No, I'll stay away."

Mo Chenxi thought of He Wenyan's foolish filial piety and asked, "What would you do if your grandmother or mother lied and asked you to lie?"

He Shankun thought for a moment and said, "I will say that lying is wrong. I will not lie. I will persuade my grandmother and mother not to let their children do something unjust."

He whispered again, "Grandma said bad things about Mother, and I told her she wasn't like that, and she got upset."

Mo Chenxi smiled, "You did the right thing. Whether it's your grandmother, your father, your mother, your brothers and sisters, you should stick to the facts. If it's right, it's right. If it's wrong, you can't just obey them blindly because of filial piety. That's not filial piety, it's unfilial, because your obedience allows your elders to continue making mistakes."

He Shankun seemed lost in thought, wanting to say something but holding back. He felt his mother was talking about his father.

Mo Chenxi felt that both brothers He Shanluo and He Shankun were simpler and more naive than their peers. In her limited contact with people of similar age, they spoke like little adults.

This may be related to the He family environment. He Wenyan works hard and neglects his children, or he thinks that raising children is his wife's responsibility.

The original owner took great care of her children in terms of food and clothing, and taught them to rely on her husband, or perhaps she didn't know how to teach. Therefore, among the four siblings of the He family, only He Jingyi was mature in thinking, and that was also the reason why she often returned to the Mo family.

Mo Chenxi didn't dare to say that she would teach the child, after all, she had no experience in raising children. After the New Year, He Shankun could go to Donglin Academy to study, where he would eat and live, and be taught by the teacher.

However, Shantou Kunming, like He Wenliang, is easier to teach than Shantou Luoyang.

That night, Mo Chenxi asked He Wenliang to pick up Shan Kun and take him home. The next day, he took his two sons to Wang's house. His two daughters had been living in the Mo's house and would go with the Mo family.

He Shankun knew that his family knew a Wang family, and that the Wang family had helped his grandfather build a restaurant. After he went in, he knelt down to salute when his mother introduced him to the Wang family's aunt.

"I would like to thank the Wang family for their help to my maternal grandparents, and thank my aunt for taking care of my mother."

Mo Chenxi was surprised. She had never taught him to do this. She picked him up last night but he didn't go back to the Mo family. It couldn't be that the Mo family taught him this.

He just knew how to thank the Wang family as a junior.