The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-Law

Chapter 1533 Fighting Together

Zhulan read the post and put it down, and signaled Qingxue to prepare the meeting ceremony for the children tomorrow. Song Lan already has two children, the eldest son is eight years old, and the second son is four years old. In the ancient environment where sons are valued, Song Lan's luck is good of.

Li's hand that was eating fruit stopped suddenly, "Mother, I remember that Wu Ming has a concubine, right?"

Zhulan, "Well, there are two concubines."

Li's eyes widened, "Two? How do I remember one?"

"Changzhong took another concubine before he came back, and now there are two concubines."

Li Shi put the grape in his hand into his mouth, didn't even spit out the skin of the grape, and swallowed it directly into his stomach. By the time he realized it, he had already eaten two.

Zhulan shook her head helplessly, "Wu Ming taking a concubine surprised you so much?"

Mrs. Li wiped her hands, and supported the table with her fat hands, "Mother, Wu Ming is also half of the Zhou family. He is the godson of you and father, and my daughter-in-law thinks that Wu Ming won't take concubines."

"Wu Ming's surname is Wu, not Zhou, and Wu Ming's concubine was not taken by him on his own initiative. He is a man with great ambitions."

Thinking of Xianggong's comment on Wu Ming, Mrs. Li sighed. It was not easy for Song Lan.

The next day, Song Lan brought her two sons to the Hou's Mansion. Zhu Lan waited for the two children to see her, then reached out and hugged the four-year-old, and said with a smile, "This little one looks like you, as if it came out of the same mold. Same."

Song Lan also favors the younger son a little bit, but there is no way, the eldest son has been taught by his father-in-law, and he is becoming more and more like a father-in-law, "Don't hug him, he is strange."

"It's okay, I can hug it."

Seeing that her youngest son is well-behaved, Song Lan said, "I've been missing the old lady all the time, how has the old lady been in the past two years?"

"Okay, the mansion is very good. You see, it's now a Marquis mansion, but it's you. I haven't seen you for a long time. You have changed a lot."

Song Lan smiled slightly, "Leaving the capital is all on my own, and I have grown a lot in the past two years."

Zhulan thought, she didn't grow up just a little bit. When she didn't leave the capital, Song Lan had her natal family to rely on and had a little temper. Now Song Lan, she only saw the majesty and calmness of the mistress.

Zhulan said again: "Changzhong is thanks to you two for taking care of him. He often told me that you two love him very much and raised him like a son."

Song Lan, "Back then you and Master Hou took care of your husband, now we should do everything we should, not to mention that Changzhong was raised by our husband and wife, we don't love him or anyone else."

Song Lan is very smart. She knows when she marries the husband. The husband chose her because he is suitable. The husband is not a person who values ​​love in his heart. She will do her part. The Zhou and Wu families are god relatives. She will be happy, and it will make the Zhou family agree with her more.

She understands that the husband has no elders and relatives, and the Zhou family can influence him, so she treats the Zhou family as her husband's family.

At the teahouse, Zhou Shuren arrived at the teahouse that Liu Jing had agreed upon. Liu Jing had been sitting there for a while, Shuren said, "The Ministry of Accounting has something to do with it, so you have been waiting for a long time."

"It's only right that I disturbed Lord Hou. There is no need to wait for a long time. Please sit down, Lord Hou."

Zhou Shuren signaled Jinyan to close the window, "It's raining outside, and the weather is a bit cold."

Liu Jing had something in his mind, and really didn't pay attention to whether it was too cold or not. "As long as it rains in the past two autumns, the temperature will drop very quickly. I don't know how the grain harvest will be this year."

Zhou Shuren is also thinking about the reduction in production, but it is better than last year. The rain and temperature in this summer are good.

Liu Jing said in a heavy tone, "Yes, I thought about all the positions I could go to, but sadly found that they were all idle jobs."

"The important positions in the capital are all carrots and pits. Everyone occupies the position, and no one wants to leave. You have stayed in Dali Temple for too long."

When the Liu family married the Ninghou Mansion, they should find a way to change their positions.

Liu Jia married Ming Teng, Liu Jing should take the opportunity to climb up, but Liu Jing didn't!

He was very busy and couldn't pay attention to everything, not to mention his in-laws and not his son or grandson. This time he spoke because the Wang family had made a move, so he noticed it. Now that he knew it, he naturally wanted to remind him a few words.

Liu Jing lowered her head, "I used to only think about self-protection, but now I'm too comfortable, and I don't want to move anymore."

Zhou Shuren didn't have time to listen to Liu Jing analyze himself, and asked, "Where do you want to go?"

To invite him so eagerly, it is obvious that there is a place that he wants to go, and he hopes to get his affirmation.

Liu Jing raised his head, "I heard that Mr. Wu went to the grassland. I thought about it. I'm not too old. Now that my children are married, I don't want to wait until I become an official. After thinking about it, I want to go to the grassland to work hard."

Zhou Shuren, "You are really surprising."

This span is a bit big.

Liu Jing, "I'm really not reconciled."

"It's a bit late for you to be unwilling."

Liu Jing, "..."

The Zhou family and the Li family waited for Song Lan to leave, and they sighed so much that Wu Ming's concubine became suspicious, "So Wu Ming is going to have a concubine or a concubine?"

"After listening for a long time, you still remember the concubine and the concubine?"

Li smiled dryly, "Mother, I remember clearly that Song Lan said that she would keep a low profile and live with half-closed doors after returning to Beijing."

Zhulan hummed in satisfaction, "You and Qingxue distribute the gifts Song Lan brought to each room."

Mrs. Li is still very sad, concubine and concubine, there is no Zhouhou Mansion, she looks at Song Lan and doesn't care, she doesn't have this measure.

When he left the yamen, Zhou Shuren saw the box on the table when he came back, "Wu Ming's wife sent it?"

"No, it was sent by Wang's family this afternoon. This is the Ganoderma lucidum that your grandson-in-law bought in the Northeast. I sent some good-looking ganoderma over here."

Zhou Shuren clicked his tongue twice, "Wang Wei made a lot of good things when he went to the Northeast. If I remember correctly, he even sent back deer antler and ginseng a few days ago."

"He is not a rigid person, and his wife is pregnant. He has been searching for good things, saying that he will choose some good leathers and send them back when winter comes."

Zhou Shuren heard it, "Our family has saved a lot of good leather, and the eldest brother and the second brother will send some over every year."

"I've saved a lot. I think it's going to be a cold winter again this year. I'm thinking about picking some out to make you a thick cloak and waistcoat."

Zhou Shuren felt uncomfortable when he thought of the morning in winter, "Okay."

After the couple had eaten, Rong Yuyan came over, holding a paper in his hand, "Shuren, come over and have a look, this is the name I chose from Master Huguosi, which one do you think is better? "

Zhou Shuren and Zhulan saw a page full of names, which was too much. The master of Huguo Temple really gave uncle face, so many names did not drive uncle away.

Zhou Shuren said: "The child has just been diagnosed, is it too early to choose a name now?"

Rong Yuyan sighed, "I'm also happy, the Rong clan finally has a descendant."

Zhulan listened, Rong Enqing was still not counted, and the children with Yao Yao's blood in the fourth uncle's heart were not the sons of the Rong family.

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