Ouyang was looking at Jiujiu's face and sighed softly, "my sister and aunt are really alike."
Mrs. Ouyang's eyes were dark. Without trace, she blocked Jiujiu behind her, smiled and said, "isn't it? Even the princess of Zhennan said that Jiujiu and I look like sisters."
Hearing the words "Princess Zhennan", Ouyang Zheng's eyes lit up in an instant.
"Aunt, have you seen the princess of Zhennan?"
Mrs. Ouyang smiled: "thanks to the princess's admiration, she invited me to the flower feast a few days ago, so I took Jiujiu with me. Because we look like, the Zhennan palace specially left us to talk for a while and gave Jiujiu a wedding."
Speaking of this, Mrs. Ouyang took her handkerchief, covered her mouth and smiled: "no, I'll ask Lao Taijun and her brother and sister-in-law to come and testify and want to add Jiujiu's name to the genealogy."
Ouyang, who had originally made Jiujiu's idea in his heart, was hearing that the princess of Zhennan had promised him a marriage, and his face turned black. It was easy to add Jiujiu's name to the genealogy. However, if Jiujiu's name was added to the genealogy, Jiujiu would not be his.
At the thought of this, he didn't want to add.
Such a beautiful girl should be his. If you add her name to the genealogy, it will be cheaper for outsiders.
Ouyang Zheng, like his Lao Tzu, can't learn anything from poetry, songs and Fu, but he shouldn't go back to the metropolis on crooked ways. Now he has the idea of Jiujiu, and naturally he doesn't want to give Jiujiu to others.
Ouyang Zheng and his direct son are birds of a feather. It is clear that Jiujiu is related to the euro, but because Ouyang Zheng has a crush on Jiujiu, his direct son is particularly absurd to follow Ouyang Zheng's meaning.
I wonder if I can leave Jiu Jiu to Ouyang Zheng if I don't add Jiu Jiu's name to the genealogy.
It's really a dizzy family.
The legitimate son thought that his relationship with Lord Ouyang had been indifferent for a long time. If there was a relationship of Jiu Jiu, it would not be easy for him to ask Lord Ouyang to help Ouyang Zheng find a job.
Because it was the same as Ouyang Zheng's heart, his legitimate son immediately showed hesitation on his face and said with an embarrassed face, "this ability goes with the trend, but Jiujiu is now eighteen. How can eighteen be added to the genealogy?"
As soon as his son said this, Mrs. Ouyang, who was still smiling, sank in an instant.
She is not a trickster. The legitimate son's family has no heart, and they can see through what they think at a glance.
Mrs. Ouyang knew Jiujiu beauty, but because beauty was coveted by Ouyang, Mrs. Ouyang was even more disgusting than swallowing a fly. Just when Mrs. Ouyang was ready to speak, a low and hoarse boy came from outside the house: "what's the matter?"
As soon as the voice fell, he saw Yan Sui coming in against the light.
The golden early sun covered his whole body with a layer of Phnom Penh. With that beautiful face, it was as beautiful as a God, and it was hard to breathe.
Yan Sui walked in five steps and three steps. When he saw Jiu Jiu, he immediately walked to Jiu Jiu and said with a smile, "auspicious says the crabs in Nanhu are good. Let's try them today."
Jiujiu nodded.
Seeing that Jiujiu agreed, Yan Sui turned and looked at Mrs. Ouyang, but with a shallow smile on her face, she whispered, "good aunt."
According to her identity, Mrs. Ouyang wanted to salute Yan Sui, but Yan Sui called her aunt first. She knew who she was because of. Ouyang's heart knew her belly, but therefore, she felt that Yan Sui was a good destination.
A noble and proud man is willing to be soft and compromise for a woman. If it weren't for love, she really can't think of any other reason.
Yan Sui's gentle attitude and Mrs. Ouyang's natural attitude stunned her lineage.
Who is Yan Sui? No one in the capital doesn't know.
Yan Sui is a famous dandy. Because of his high status and hard background, there are basically no people he doesn't dare to clean up. Moreover, even if he makes a mistake, Gao Zong will take care of it. Therefore, as long as people in the capital know, no one can provoke Yan Sui.
Therefore, Yan Sui is basically a person who dares to provoke anyone in the capital, but no one dares to offend him..
Now, Yan Sui even gently calls Mrs. Ouyang's aunt. You know, this is the role that even sees the imperial concubine lose her face. She even calls Mrs. Ouyang's aunt. Just now, Yan Sui gently says that she wants to take Jiujiu's words. Even if people of the same lineage have no brains, they also know what's going on in Ouyang's population.
Jiujiu even kissed Yan suiding.
At the thought of this, the blood color of Ouyang Zheng's face, who had just made Jiujiu's idea, faded instantly.
Not to mention that there is still a blood relationship between him and Jiu Jiu. Even if he doesn't, it's his idea. If Yan Sui knows about it, I'm afraid his life will not be enough for Yan Sui to kill again.
Ouyang Zheng was almost scared to pee when he thought of Mr. Mo, who was cut several times last time because he offended Yan Sui and is said to be still lying in bed.
Yan suitong Jiujiu said hello to Mrs. Ouyang. It seemed as if he had just seen the legitimate son's family. Only when he saw the legitimate son's family, there was no good color on Yan Sui's face.
Yan Sui frowned. Just now, his face was as warm as the early sun, and suddenly solidified into layers of cold ice. His voice was cold and murderous with Ling lie. He said sternly, "you don't know to salute when you see the son of the world. Don't you want your legs?"
As soon as Yan Sui's voice fell, his immediate son's family turned pale and fell to the ground. Ouyang was in a hurry because of his kneeling. There was a bang between his knee and the ground. He almost cried out because of the pain, but he had to bear it and grinned because he was afraid of being cleaned up by Yan Sui. He looked particularly funny.
Seeing Yan Sui's face changing quickly, Mrs. Ouyang knew that Yan Sui was helping her find a venue.
Looking at the legitimate son's family kneeling on the ground, Mrs. Ouyang was particularly angry. When the legitimate son's family knelt for a long time, Mrs. Ouyang said to Yan Sui slowly: "huishizi, this is Jiujiu's uncle, who came to discuss with me about adding Jiujiu's name to the genealogy."
Mrs. Ouyang smiled, but her eyes were as sharp as needles. Looking at her first mother, she smiled and said, "do you think so, old Taijun?"
Mrs. Ouyang was sitting, while her legitimate mother was kneeling. Now she was looked at by Mrs. Ouyang with a knife. Her legitimate mother immediately clenched her hands into a ball. Obviously, she couldn't hate it, but she could only swallow her anger: "yes."
"It's better to hit the sun than choose a day, so add it today." Yan SuiXing said casually.