Light Keeper

Chapter 112
Zheng Yunniang didn't care either. Zhou Lang didn't want to go to her room, and she never invited him.

The old lady of the Zhou family wanted to take a concubine for Lang Zhou, she was not sad, and turned around to go down to make arrangements.

She is talented and talented, even better than Miss Zheng, but she never wants to show it in front of Zhou Zhoulang.

Her embroidery skills are top-notch, and she is a school of her own, and her female red cooking skills are even better, but she just doesn't make a thing for Zhou Zhoulang.

Zhou Lang was immersed in his own sadness, unwilling to see her beauty.

She also seems to have a pair of unicorn armor, which can be immune to all the damage of Zhou Zhoulang's nonsense.

The two are not like husband and wife, but more like enemies.

One constantly wants to hurt the other person to show his deep love for his deceased wife.

One let you blow the wind and rain, I will stand still.

If anyone is more skilled, it is probably Zhou Zhoulang!
Although Zheng Yunniang is not favored by Zhou Zhoulang, she can still manage the family in an orderly manner.

However, there is always a need for a little fate between people.

Zheng Yunniang, who gets along well with others, is more like a housekeeper who takes care of chores in this family, rather than a member of them.

Zhou Jiao naturally treated her in the same way.

She was young and was raised by her grandmother, so she also disliked Zheng Yunniang.

But Zheng Yunniang treats her and Zhou Lang differently.

Sometimes even if she speaks badly, she will feed her the medicinal food she doesn't like.

Sometimes even in spite of her objection, she must take her out for an outing...

The old lady of the Zhou family was very wary of this, as if she was going to kill Zhou Jiao!
She didn't explain or resist, but she would still take care of me next time.

Days passed by, and it was the time of Chinese New Year in a blink of an eye.

Zheng Yunniang's clever way of running the family, although not everyone's favorite, still let everyone have a comfortable year.

Even the old lady of the Zhou family who had complained about her for more than half a year gave her a few good looks.

Zheng Yunniang's life seems to be better than before.

But in an instant, this good thing disappeared like fog when the scorching sun rose.

On the sixth day of that year, when Zhou Zhoulang returned from drinking outside, he stumbled and fell into the lake.

The servant who followed jumped in to search, but what he found was a cold corpse.

A thin layer of ice formed on the surface of the lake in winter, burying Zhou Lang, who was deeply in love with him. Maybe Zhou Lang was awake when he was in the lake, but he never struggled.

When the old lady of the Zhou family heard the bad news, she didn't come up in one breath, and followed her son whom she had spoiled all her life.

The atmosphere in the Zhou family, which had been calm for two days, also became strange.

Zheng Yunniang began to take care of the crying Zhou Jiao by herself, while taking care of the funeral of Zhou Zhoulang and the old lady of the Zhou family.

At this time, there were rumors about her outside again, all of them were hard-fated, Kefu, within a year of marriage, her husband and mother-in-law all died.

Zheng Yunniang was very angry about this and drove out all the gossiping servants at home and outside.

With a group of servants, I personally ran to the patriarch's house to ask for an explanation. People in the clan ran to watch the fun, but they didn't want to be squeezed enough by Zheng Yunniang's words.

She was dressed in plain white, without gold or silver, and did not cry or make noise. She was surrounded by people and stood in the courtyard of the patriarch's house, disregarding everyone's ridicule and arguing with everyone.

She was so talented in literature and cited classics that even the most rigid old scholar in her clan could not argue with her.

Regardless of whether the visitor is reasonable or unreasonable, she can tell the other party to be speechless.

Her strength finally caused most people to regress, and the remaining small part also failed because Zhou Zhoulang's lineage had already returned to their ancestral fields.

Zheng Yunniang stood there like a mountain, blocking all rumors and traps.

No one expected that this turmoil would end in such a way.

Zhou Jiao didn't understand why Zheng Yunniang did this. She didn't think of the greedy faces of those uncles and grandma who came to her door to greet her in the past. She just felt that Zheng Yunniang had lost face to her family.

Her husband and mother-in-law were in mourning, so she didn't just close the door to thank the guests honestly, but even went out to quarrel with others!
Instead of comforting Zheng Yunniang who was exhausted after she came back, she stood in front of her, accusing her of being domineering like the old lady of the Zhou family had done thousands of times.

Zheng Yunniang looked at her quietly, without the slightest warmth in her eyes, and never explained the reason to her, just quietly, without saying a word.

if not!
How do you tell her that your Zhou family doesn't even want face for the sake of our orphans and widows' money?

Said that the hearts of the family are scattered, so you just wait to see our jokes?
Are you saying that they forced me to leave so that they could manipulate you?
Or, if I am driven away, you are not as good as your short-lived mother if you live alone, I am afraid that you will not be able to get married?
So she didn't say anything, just continued as before, silently doing what she was doing, indifferent to whatever Zhou Jiao said.

Time flies to Shangyuan.

Although the old lady of the Zhou family and Zhou Zhoulang had already been buried, it was still too early for the funeral period to end.

Due to the decrease in population and the mourning period, the family was extremely deserted.

It snowed on the Lantern Festival, and Zhou Jiao was in poor health and almost couldn't get out of bed.

She was irritable early in the morning, and she got very angry at the little girl who took care of her.

Zheng Yunniang, who came to see her, just heard it, and she softened for a moment, thinking that the child has no blood relatives in this world, so she patiently comforted Zhou Jiao.

But she didn't want Zhou Jiao to scold her head and face in exchange.

It is said that she is a hard-working man, so she shouldn't have married, and even if she married, she would not be able to attract a man, otherwise, how could she let her father stay in a restaurant every day...

He also said that she would make grandma angry, that she was not virtuous, that she was not filial.

He also said that she quarreled with others in public during the funeral, that she was a funeral star, and that she even beat her own sister in order to marry...

She didn't remember how many hurtful things she said, she just relied on her youth and confidence.

It was the first time Zhou Jiao saw Zheng Yunniang get angry that day, she put Zhou Jiao in confinement without saying a word.

Turning around, he changed all the little girls who took care of her.

Zhou Jiao cried all afternoon, and when she cried enough, she realized that all the people around her had changed, so she went to Zheng Yunniang to reason with her regardless of her body.

By then, the snow in the sky had stopped, and all the people who usually plowed the snow had been kicked out.

The entire courtyard was covered with snow, and Zhou Jiao was shivering from the cold.

She went aggressively and saw Zheng Yunniang who was wearing a white cloak and standing alone on the corridor.

Her figure was cold and thin, her face was haggard, and she was reciting a little poem. She was lonely and lonely. Zhou Jiao had never seen her like this.

But Zhou Jiao only cared about getting angry, and had a big fight with Zheng Yunniang in the cold winter wind, but she never asked a word from the beginning to the end.

Is she also sad...

Because of this, she was imprisoned for three months and spent the whole day copying books in her room. When she was released again, the begonias at the door were all open.

Standing under the corridor where the spring rain had just fallen, she was a little depressed, thinking that she should make a fool of herself with Zheng Yunniang first...

Otherwise, the one who suffers will always be yourself!
After figuring this out, she no longer used harsh words as usual, but stared closely at Zheng Yunniang with slightly hostile eyes every day.

She didn't speak or resist, and let her fiddle with it.

(End of this chapter)