Put your mind at ease?
Thanks to Yu Tingwan, Lady Zhao's face turned as black as coal.
Thinking about such a thing being brought into the house, she felt uneasy.
After hearing these words, she trembled with anger and hurried home.
Mr. Zhao had just lulled Nannan to sleep and, hearing footsteps, said: "Lately, several scholars from nearby cities have come over, and some literate students have volunteered. The Post Station over there is much relieved. Seeing that the noblemen are easy to talk to, I took the chance to come back early."
After speaking, he turned to Lady Zhao, and only then noticed that his wife's expression seemed wrong.
"What happened? Who upset you?"
"You still ask what's wrong with me?"
Seeing him holding their daughter, Lady Zhao lowered her voice: "I don't care, that student's household is not allowed here. Also, you should avoid having too much contact with people like Mr. Chu, whose intentions are impure."
Mr. Zhao: "I didn't plan to accept them."
