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Zhou Wenqian of the Han family was surprised and confused, but Zheng Yuwei ignored the two of them, said a few words casually, and said goodbye to Mrs. Han.
It¡¯s morning now. After lunch, the group of people will head back home. Before the maid arrives, she is still packing the cages in the yard, so Zheng Yuwei won¡¯t stay any longer.
Although she didn¡¯t have to worry about it, she brought a group of people to her grandmother¡¯s house. The situation outside was no better than at home, so the yard was short of manpower.
Well, in fact, these are all excuses. Due to her mother, Yang, her daily interactions with her grandmother are only moderate and not enthusiastic. In addition, the Han mother and daughter are here, and Zheng Yuwei has no intention of staying for lunch. .
"Well, if we can talk about it, that's good." Mrs. Han was very satisfied. After all, she was the eldest daughter of Duke An Guo's house, so she acted appropriately.
The old lady nodded and said warmly: "Then you go back and tidy up." She raised her head and motioned to the nun beside her to send her granddaughter out.
After watching Zheng Yuwei go out, Mrs. Han glanced at the Han mother and daughter who had their heads lowered and said nothing. She frowned slightly, and then she sighed secretly. After all, she was from a small place and her actions were not safe.
The old lady was getting older. Whenever she thought about the decline of her natal family, she felt extremely emotional. She also felt very soft and pitiful towards the relatives of her natal family. After sighing, she gave some words of instruction to the mother and daughter.
The niece has been widowed, and she will not say it. Wen Qian's little family's posture is afraid that if her son -in -law will get up in the future, she will not be responsible for the master and mother.
¡°After all, my vision is limited and my actions are not grand enough.
The servant who was driving the car flicked the thin whip in his hand, and the spacious and luxurious car rolled forward, following Mrs. Han's car on the way home.
The old lady was old, so the motorcade was not moving very fast. It set off in the afternoon, with the sound of horse hooves, and when the sky turned twilight, it turned into the main street in front of Anguo Gongfu.
The cart with eight treasures of green cover and pearl tassels entered the gate of the mansion and stopped. Liangchen supported Zheng Yuwei. The beautiful scenery opened the curtain of the cart. She lowered her head slightly, stepped out of the carriage, and changed to a small donkey cart.
Mrs. Han was tired of the bumpy journey, so she asked everyone to disperse, and there was no need to go to Shi'an Hall to pay respects.
The donkey cart carrying Zheng Yuwei drove all the way back to Bilan Courtyard.
After freshening up, Zheng Yuwei went straight to Ronghua Hall, and happened to meet her younger brother at the courtyard gate. Zheng Jiyuan came to greet her mother. The two siblings were happy to meet, chatting and laughing, and walked hand in hand to the main house along the corridor.
"Mrs. Qin seems to be quite kind. She shouldn't embarrass our eldest daughter too much."
Siblings never need permission to enter the main room. As soon as they approached the door, they heard the voice of grandma talking from inside.
This voice is familiar to the siblings. It is the voice of Yang's personal nanny Huang. Needless to say, according to the content of the words, the person speaking to it must be their mother Yang.
The two siblings raised their hands in unison to stop the maid from hitting the door curtain. They looked at each other and stood silently in front of the door, listening attentively.
Zheng Yuwei knew that Mrs. Qin must be Mrs. Jiang, the second mother of Qin. She was wondering to what extent the marriage negotiations between her family and the Xuanping Marquis Mansion went. She felt uneasy and listened attentively to the sounds in the room.
Although the eldest son, Zheng Jiyuan, is only ten years old, he will inherit the Duke Anguo's mansion in the future. Duke Anguo and his wife have strict requirements on him, teach him carefully, and with daily exposure, he understands everything he should know.
He knew that his sister had reached the marriageable age and would get married soon after she got her hair. Although he knew that this was necessary, Zheng Jiyuan and his sister had a very good relationship, so he was very reluctant to let her go, so he naturally paid close attention to this issue.
He had known that his mother was interested in Qin Er, so he had inquired about it a few days ago. Therefore, Zheng Jiyuan immediately understood what Nanny Huang said.
But at the same time, he also heard his sister tell his mother that she didn't like Qin Er.
Zheng Jiyuan was young after all, and his feelings immediately took over. Although his mother's rational analysis came first, he still agreed with his sister from the bottom of his heart.
He felt that his sister was very good. If Qin Er could not be chosen, he would choose again. Even if the situation in the capital was tense, there must be Li Er and Zhang Er.
Zheng Jiyuan frowned slightly. In the final analysis, he felt that Qin Er, who had not inherited the title, was superior to his sister.
"Alas," Mrs. Yang inside sighed, "There is no mother-in-law in the world who would not embarrass her daughter-in-law. I only hope that Mrs. Jiang can be consistent on the outside and not just do one thing on the outside but another on the inside."
"This is the only way," Yang continued: "Today the Duke of the country is going home.However, Qin Er needs to think carefully. "
As soon as the male voice finished, the door curtain was lifted, and a tall figure strode into the room.
The three of them stood up when they heard the sound, surprised and happy. This was Zheng Mingcheng, Duke of Anguo. He finally returned home.
Yang has to take care of her dignity in front of her children, and just smiles and looks at her husband and children; Zheng Jiyuan has always been strictly required, and although he is very excited, he still only stays by his mother's side.
"Daddy, you haven't been home for a long time." Only Zheng Yuwei trotted forward happily, took her father's arm, and said coquettishly, "Weier, I haven't seen you for a long time.
Anguo Gong Zheng Mingcheng was thirty-four this year and was in his prime. He had a tall body, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was extremely powerful in appearance. But such a majestic-looking middle-aged man was looking down at his beloved daughter with a smile. He reached out and stroked her black hair. After hearing her complain, he answered warmly.
"Isn't dad back now?"
After saying that, he raised his eyes and glanced at his wife and son softly.
"Daddy misses mom." Zheng Yuwei caught her father's eyes and looked at her brother. The two siblings pursed their lips and smiled. She playfully teased her parents.
"You girl, what are you talking about?" Ms. Yang lightly slapped her daughter on the arm and said angrily. However, her fair and well-maintained face, which looked like she was only in her mid-twenties, was quietly stained with a hint of blush at this moment.
"Hehe." Zheng Yuwei bit her lip and smiled, but it was better not to disturb her parents' conversation.
She and her brother looked at each other again, let go of her father's arm, and they walked out hand in hand.
"Dad, don't forget to tell your mother that Qin Er is not good." Zheng Yuwei did not forget to turn around and tell her father.
In a large family, parents have a clear division of labor. The father teaches his son, while the daughter is educated by the mother. Therefore, while Yang loves her, he also does not forget to give guidance at all times. Zheng Mingcheng, the father, has doted on his daughter infinitely for many years, so Zheng Yuwei It¡¯s even more natural when making requests.
"Well, Dad knows that Qin Er is so evil and dares to dream about my daughter." Zheng Mingcheng was already unhappy when he thought of his beloved daughter getting married. He was even more angry when he heard this today. He didn't need Zheng Yuwei to say anything else, he wouldn't Be vague about this.
How dare he neglect the apple of his eye, the man named Qin!
"How can a husband say this to his daughter"
Later, Yang's disagreement, Zheng Yuwei was relieved. This time, it was not necessary to completely get rid of Qin Er's fear, but in the end, it was a successful delaying time, and his parents were doubtful.
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