The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-Law

Chapter 639 Third Lord Ning

Chang Lian gathered a thick cloak, this cloak was made by a lady, it was very thick, just prepared for today, the furry collar covered most of his face, making it hard to see his complexion.

Zhulan found that this Shen Juren had been staring at Changlian's face, it wasn't enough, Shen Juren looked familiar, and after thinking about it for a while, he remembered, ah, the people who followed Ning San couldn't help but think, Third Master Ning followed Have you found Shen Juren?

She didn't think there should be any, but, four points resembled the emperor, and after thinking about it in her mind, it turned out that the emperor looks pretty good.

Shen Yang was a bit cold, especially after seeing Mr. Wednesday's cloak, he felt that his own was no longer able to block the wind. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, from the cloak, he thought Mr. Wednesday's body should be weak, and he was in a better mood, " Master Wednesday, line up together?"

Chang Lian also wanted to go in earlier, "Shen Ju, please."

Zhulan looked at Rong Chuan as the background board, and pulled up the cloak for Rong Chuan, "You should also pay more attention to your body and take care of yourself."

Rong Chuan smiled, "Auntie, you should go back to the car too, it's too cold outside."

Shen Yang stared at the man who spoke, and those who could participate were Juren. Seeing that his age was about the same as him, he pursed his lips and his heart sank. It seemed that there were too many talented people this year. Then he went to look at the queue, There are really not many people who are old.

Zhulan was really cold, "Okay, I'll go back to the car first."

Back in the car, Zhulan didn't leave, she had to wait for the safety inspection before leaving, otherwise she would feel uneasy.

In the queue, Rong Chuan heard someone calling him behind him, and Rong Chuan turned around with surprise in his eyes, "Brother Shi."

Shi Qing felt that she was lucky, and stood behind Rong Chuan as soon as she arrived, "It's a coincidence that we can meet all of these."

Rong Chuan smiled, "It's a coincidence."

Chang Lian turned his head, "Why is your complexion not very good?"

Shi Qing's mouth was filled with wind, and she coughed lightly, "I caught a cold by accident a few days ago, and I just recovered from it not long ago."

Chang Lian was worried about his friend, "Why didn't you mention it in the correspondence?"

Shi Qing, "I mentioned it to make you think about it, it's all over now."

He was really sick. He studied intensively, and he fell ill when his heartstrings relaxed for a while. Fortunately, he recovered early.

Shen Yang listened without saying a word, thinking in his heart, it's different that Mr. Zhou has a father who is an official, and he knows so many people, unlike him, when he talked with an inn, some people treated him very well. ignore.

Inside the car, Zhulan saw that Changlian and the others got in safely, she was relieved, and hugged Changzhong, "Let's go shopping and go back to the house later."

When she comes to the capital, she also wants to buy some gifts to go back.

Changzhong and others were about to fall asleep, but now they are refreshed, "Go shopping."

The carriage went to the bustling street. The development of the capital in the past two years has been really good. There are many more shops. First, I took my son to buy some toys for Minghui and Yudie.

Changzhong liked it the most, and chose some exquisite ones, especially the balls woven from bamboo, which are really beautiful.

Zhulan fell in love with it at a glance, and just about to pick it up, someone was faster than her. Picking it up, Zhulan looked up and couldn't help but take a step back, this man is really tall and burly.

Ning Xu came to buy toys for his grand-nephew and grand-niece. Ever since he knew that he had no children, he was extremely rare for children. Forget about the younger sister's family. Prince, it can only be the second brother's family. Unfortunately, the grandchildren There are not many, the second brother got married late, the grandchildren are not very old, and the sick nephew currently has only one boy. Fortunately, there are no future generations, and the child is quite healthy.

The shopkeeper knew Lord Ning, and said respectfully, "Master Hou, these are all imported goods."

Zhulan has some impressions of people who are impressive. From Hou Ye and his physique, she immediately knows who it is, Third Master Ning.

Ning Xu also noticed the woman next to her, and she felt a little embarrassed. She seemed to have forced her to look at her just now, "Is there only one ball made of bamboo?"

The shopkeeper was embarrassed, "There is only one left."

Chang Zhong stood beside Mother, "Mother."

Zhulan stroked her son's hair, "When will the stock be available?"

The shopkeeper smiled,

"It should be there in seven days."

This batch of toys sold well, and they were urged early.

Zhulan said: "Then I will come back in seven days."

She wouldn't fight just for a ball. Although Lord Ning asked a question, he didn't let go of his hand holding the ball. It would be nice if he could help out with a question.

Ning San looked down at the child's longing eyes, and put the ball in his hand into the little boy's hand, "You guys take it."

Then he said to the shopkeeper: "When dumping the goods, send two to the Hou's mansion."

Zhulan wasn't embarrassed, "Thank you, Lord Hou."

Third Master Ning chose some other toys, paid the bill first and left, Zhulan also chose some, and then took his son to buy fabrics and jewelry.

I bought all the jewelry for my daughter and granddaughter, I chose novel styles, and I bought almost all of them, and I took my reluctant son back to the house.

In the Jinzhou Mansion, Zhou Shuren received a lot of consoling looks for most of the day. Of course, there were also some people who expressed concern and asked, and gloated in their hearts. How many people wished that the Zhou Mansion would have no successors!

Zhou Shuren is very calm, he likes the feeling of slapping people in the face, and he is not in a hurry to wait.

Seeing that Shi Chen was going back to the residence, Mr. Wang said: "Sir, let's have a drink together?"

Zhou Shuren looked at Wang Jue with a look like I know you are suffering, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "The children and grandchildren in the family are still waiting for my official to teach, so I won't go."

After Wang Zuo heard this, he pinned his hopes on his grandchildren, "My lord, don't hold back the depression in your heart. The relationship between the two of us, today I will risk my life to accompany the gentleman so that he will not get drunk or return."

Zhou Shuren, "..."

He really didn't feel bad, and then he got goosebumps, sometimes he really can't bear Wang Zuo!

In the end, Zhou Shuren slipped away, he didn't drink, and he wouldn't go home if he wasn't drunk. He was the one who suffered, and now he had no wife to take care of him.

In the capital, Zhulan has a good appetite for dinner, but Dong’s has lost her appetite on the first day, Zhulan said in her heart, fortunately she has experienced it once, she has experience, otherwise, she probably wouldn’t be able to eat it either, " Don't think about it, eat more, lest Changlian is fine and you make yourself sick."

Dong was stunned for a moment, she couldn't be sick, how could she take care of her husband when she was sick, and she lowered her head to eat the food without taste in her mouth, "Mother, I will eat well."

Zhulan was full, and finally took a sip of soup. If there was not Changzhong on the table, this house would be really quiet. The size of the house rewarded by the emperor is not small. There are only a few masters, and there are not many servants, especially It's time to rest at night, and the house is still empty.

After dinner, Mrs. Dong thought about her daughter and went back. As soon as Mrs. Dong left, the main courtyard became quieter. Zhulan really missed the bustling Jinzhou Zhou Mansion, at least it wasn't empty.

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