Chapter 1322
Zhou Shuren clicked his tongue twice, "Your face has changed so quickly, you're so ugly."
Wang Juo bared her teeth and wanted to bite, "You are a grandson and you don't know the pain of not having a child."
He is so sour. He is always happy about any happy event in the Zhou family for so many years, but his heirs are the only ones who are jealous.
Zhou Shuren now thinks that Wang Jue's distorted face is extremely cute, "Do you think the next generation of our family will be a boy or a girl?"
Wang Jue covered her heart, "It's too much."
Zhou Shuren rolled his eyes, stopped talking to Wang Jue, and quickly walked to Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry to share his joy.
Zhou Shuren confiscated his voice, and after a while, the ministers who came out of the palace knew that the Zhou family had a new generation, and they congratulated each other, and at the same time lamented the prosperity of the Zhou family's offspring.
Wang Juo calmed down and caught up, "My eldest grandson is going to be married, what do you think?"
Zhou Shuren, "Oh, my granddaughter is still young, don't even think about it."
When his granddaughter gets married, he has the right to say. Although early marriage was normal in ancient times, it can be a few years later.
It was just a momentary brain fever. His grandson hadn't participated in the childbirth test yet, so he had to be famous to be able to marry. Thinking of his grandson, Wang Jue was in a good mood, and his grandson was not bad.
Thinking of this, Wang Juo saw no one whispering around: "Is Mingyun of your family sure about Da San Yuan?"
Zhou Shuren frowned slightly, "There is nothing to be sure about. Next year, talents from all over the country will gather in the capital. Mingyun will do his best."
Wang Jue knew Zhou Shuren, he would have expectations in his heart, but he would not really care too much about Da Sanyuan. After thinking about himself, if his grandson was so upbeat, he would definitely spur him behind him.
At Zhou's house, Ran Wan felt at ease when she came home, she had a good night's rest, and her mother-in-law made pickles and rice porridge, she didn't vomit for the first time, which made everyone happy.
Qi and his eldest daughter-in-law, Qi, came together, and said to Zhulan, "I wanted to come over when I heard the news yesterday. I was afraid of disturbing Wan'er's rest. I can't wait after breakfast today."
Zhulan didn't hide Ran Wan's situation when she announced the good news, she was afraid that someone from Ran's family would disturb Ran Wan, "The two children feel at ease when they get home, Wan'er had a good rest yesterday."
Qi's Amitabha recited, she is so happy, her granddaughter's belly is really uplifting, this child is the first child of the next generation, whether it is a boy or a girl,
The meaning is different, "I brought supplements, all of which Wan'er can use."
Zhulan knew that Mrs. Qi wanted to see Ran Wan, "Shall we go see Wan'er together?"
Qi's smiling eyes narrowed, it should be Wan'er who came to the main courtyard, and Yang took the initiative to go to Wan'er, "Okay."
Qi's heart was flustered with boredom, her daughter-in-law didn't move at all, and the newly married Wan'er was there. Looking at Mrs. Yang's attitude, she felt even more uncomfortable.
Mingyun's courtyard is huge, and the Qi family has been here a few times, but still can't help but look at it more.
After entering the room, Wan'er was sitting half-reclined on the small kang, the room was warm, and there were oranges and other fruits on the kang table at hand.
Seeing grandma, Wan'er hurriedly went to the ground, "Grandma."
Both are grandmothers, they called together, and then they called eldest aunt.
Qi felt sorry for her granddaughter who had lost a lot of weight, "Is it possible to eat food now?"
Wan'er smiled and nodded, "Yes, I ate the porridge with pickles made by my mother and it was delicious, and I didn't feel like vomiting at all. I ate two bowls of rice porridge this morning."
This is the first time since I found out that I was pregnant with so many things, I didn't throw up for breakfast, and I can still eat the fruit.
Qi smiled and said, "That's good, that's good."
While talking, Mrs. Li came in, Zhulan could smell the seasoning of pickles from a long distance, "Are you making pickles again?"
Mrs. Li replied with a smile, "I don't have many pickles at home. If Wan'er wants to eat, I will make more. I made it early in the morning, and I can eat it in a few days."
Wan'er was embarrassed, "Mother, I can't eat much, so you don't have to work so hard."
Mrs. Li waved her hand, "It's hard work to make pickles. You are hardworking when you are pregnant. Mother is someone who has been here and knows the difficulties of having a child. If Mingyun gets angry with you, you can tell mother that she will vent her anger on you and deal with him. "
Wan'er's cheeks were flushed, thinking that her husband was talking to her stomach yesterday, "No, my husband is not angry with me."
Mrs. Li smiled, "Okay, okay, I know you two have a good relationship."
Wan'er's face turned even redder.
Qi lamented that Yang was kind to his daughter-in-law, she followed her example, and would not treat her harshly in the future. Zhou's children were sought after not only because of their status, but also because the backyard was clean and free from disputes.
Qi's heart was filled with embarrassment, the better she looked at Li's treatment of Wan'er, the more she would set off her as a mother-in-law. She regretted coming, but she had to come.
Wan'er is pregnant, and the husband-in-law is very happy. The child is the closest bond between the in-laws.
Zhulan saw Qi's expression in her eyes, and she knew a little about the Ran family's affairs without inquiring, nothing more than the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, heirs, wives and concubines, and disputes in the backyard that cannot escape.
It seemed that she couldn't get out, and the women in the backyard were all focused on fighting.
In a blink of an eye, the first snow of this year fell quietly at night, changing the earth into new clothes. The first snow of this year was not small, and the bamboo orchid did not stop when it got up.
The servants cleaned the snow all over the yard, and Zhulan rubbed her red hands before walking back to the house.
Zhulan said to Qingxue: "Snowy weather goes best with hot pot, and mutton hot pot at night."
Qingxue smiled and nodded, "Yes."
The meals of the servants of the Zhou family are very good. They can eat a few pots in winter, plus the monthly money is good, and there is no mess in the backyard. The servants in the mansion don’t have to worry about losing their lives. People are different when you compare them. The servants of the Zhou family are more energetic, um, and they are all round. If you have a big heart, you don't have to be fat.
At noon, Zhulan didn't see Changzhong, and asked Qingxue, "Is Minghui at home?"
My son will only go to the academy next year, and this year is the last cool winter day, and I don't know where this kid has gone.
Qingxue came back soon, "Master Minghui is at home."
"Does Minghui know where Chang Zhong has gone? Forget it, this kid needs a carriage to go out, so send someone to the stable to ask."
The news came back quickly, Zhulan, "Go to the antique shop?"
Qing Xue nodded, "Yes, Shen Xing went with her."
Zhulan felt relieved, but frowned again, "I don't know if I won't come back for lunch."
Qingxue didn't answer, as for Mr. Changzhong, he was the mistress and master's darling.
In the afternoon, Zhulan woke up after a nap, but Changzhong still hadn't come back, Zhulan was thinking about it, so she called Steward Ding and asked the steward to send someone to find him.
In the household department, Zhou Shuren looked at the little eunuch, "The emperor called me into the palace, but what's the hurry?"
It shouldn't be, the court left very quickly this morning, and there is nothing important recently, why did the emperor summon him alone.
The little father-in-law is not an ordinary father-in-law, but a father-in-law who works in the government hall. The little father-in-law can't say, but his face twisted, "You will know when you enter the palace."
Zhou Shuren had a bad premonition. It was obvious that something was wrong. Some didn't really want to enter the palace, but they couldn't avoid it. He stood up and put on his cloak, "Let's go."
The little eunuch's mouth twitched, thinking it was better not to scare Lord Shangshu, and said in a low voice: "It's actually not a big deal."
Zhou Shuren was not comforted, it was not a big event to call him into the palace, according to experience, it must be a bad thing!
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