"Mother?" The Madam Hou was reluctant, it was fine to give it to the Su Waner family, but as for whether she was his first wife, he would just give it to the Mu Rousang family as a little ingrate.
"Grandmother, why don't you add these four seafood dishes? It looks like my sister-in-law is going to have a headache." Mu Rousang acted as if he did not see the face of the's stepmother and continued to chat and joke with her.
Haha, little girl, you've only been married a few days and your skin has already thickened a lot. She is from the royal family, how could she lack these worthless things? The Matriarch Yang was an indistinct figure.
Madam Hou was extremely unhappy, as his face was extremely gloomy. He couldn't stand for the juniors to flare up, so Yang Zixuan stood to the side and watched.
Matriarch Yang was moved, but he could not make up his mind at the moment, so he asked: "There are only a few days left until the day where we dipping into the water, I'm afraid it's too late? We're not the only ones dipping in the capital every year. If we don't say it in advance, it would be difficult for us to get a seat. "
Mother, don't worry, your son has already mentioned this to Monk Wang of the Light Lore Temple. He sent a message last night saying that his family also wanted to dip in, and that someone from the Taichang Temple is spreading the news privately, so next year might be the year of many disasters. Marquis of Loyalty's eyes flashed with a trace of satisfaction when he said this?
Mu Rousang blinked her eyes. It couldn't be that she was seeing things, but it was impossible as even if she did not say that her eyesight was extremely sharp, she was not blind.
"Where's Taichang Temple's Wu Siqing? You mean his family also dips in? " After hearing that it would not be peaceful again next year, the Matriarch Yang's heart was thumping, so he asked, "Is everyone from Taichang Temple here?"
"Those who get the news all talk about the matter. Others naturally have nothing to do with us." The Marquis of Loyalty replied.
Matriarch Yang reached out to pull out the sandalwood pearl in his hand, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then said: "Ah!" Suddenly, he seemed to have aged ten years, and his entire appearance was dispirited.
Madam Hou panicked and asked, "Mother, what calamity?"
"Didn't Jun Hua say it earlier?" Matriarch Yang did not explain it to her.
Madam Hou hurriedly added, "Mother, even if you're dipping in, why don't you release Juan'er!" His eldest daughter-in-law and Third Son's Wife were pretending to be a fool, so he could only muster up the courage to plead with them.
"Juan'er?" It was not that she did not want to let him go, but she felt that if she did not persuade him otherwise, he would cause trouble for his family sooner or later.
"What do you think of this matter?" Matriarch Yang knew in his heart that he wouldn't be able to stop her.
Madam Hou immediately looked at the right couple. Su Waner straightened her body, extended her hand and quietly pushed Yang Zizhi, who was napping, and whispered the matter again to his. Yang Zizhi touched his face and said: "Grandmother, Juan'er is the first lady out of the house of the Marquis, and the only one out.
"Yes, Grandmother, recently daughter-in-law has received a lot of posts for the feast, and they all say that they want to invite a little sister-in-law for one!" Su Waner knew that she could not hide, and could only reply honestly.
Matriarch Yang swept his gaze across Yang Zixuan and his husband who were sitting on the west side with their heads lowered in silence. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Fine, fine, let her go. After the new year, get her an aunt to be released from the palace." Speaking till here, she stopped again, and suddenly remembered that Mu Rousang's upbringing aunt was coming from the palace. Looking at it now, she really compared Su Waner and Yang Juaner.
"Don't be afraid to spend more money. Get more people to ask about it. We must find a good one."
It was rare for Madam Hou to have the same thoughts as him, so he hurriedly agreed.
Seeing that it was getting late, he sent everyone out to do their own work.
The Matriarch Yang looked at the departing figures and sighed. Han Xiang took a warm sleeve and handed it over to her, then asked, "Why does the matriarch sigh?"
"Are you okay with my sons and grandsons?"
Han Xiang laughed, "Matriarch, this will make things difficult for this slave. Master Hou needn't say, but it won't be difficult for Eldest Young Master to inherit the Marquis's position in the future. The remaining Third Young Master, in other words, has true ability.
The Matriarch Yang leaned against his pillow and told Han Xiang to push the carbon basin closer. Only then did he say: "If you aren't even going to speak the truth to me, then are you trying to bully me?"
Han Xiang did not dare, how could she dare speak the truth, left and right are her Young's's descendants.
"Matriarch, you're bullying this servant. Look at the Marquis and Young Masters, which one of them doesn't have a bright future ahead of them?"
The Matriarch Yang waved his hands and said, "Forget it, forget it. This old woman has already lost his head. Why should I force a girl like you to do something?"
"The matriarch should be the one to take pity on this servant!" Han Xiang replied obediently.
Matriarch Yang thought for a moment, then said: "Han Xiang, go and bring my private Accounts over."
"Does the matriarch want to book accounts?" Han Xiang was puzzled.
She jokingly scolded, "If I told you to go and get it, then go and get it. There's no need to be so long-winded!"
Han Xiang hurriedly received her orders, and called Nuan Xiang to go to the inner room to retrieve the account book.
Matriarch Yang took out his glasses from his chest, smiled and said: "I never thought that after being in the Yang Mansion for most of my life, I would have accumulated a few books."
"Matriarch, it looks like only Third Young Madam is truly filial to you." Han Xiang could not help but speak up for Mu Rousang.
Matriarch Yang reached out to take the account book and scolded with a smile: "Could it be that she didn't give you the card in the past, it's all because of you. Today, it's time to say good things about her."
When Han Xiang heard it, she was the first to become anxious, and said: "From what you said, it seems like this slave has gained a lot of benefits. You obviously win the most Third Young Madam every time, and you still laugh happily, but now, it's all thanks to this servant.
Nuan Xiang walked out from the room and smiled, "Grand Matriarch, you have wrongly accused Han Xiang. Earlier, when Third Young Madam and Third Young Master came to pay respects, her maidservant was at the back, but when she saw this servant, she passed this over.
Matriarch Yang held up his reading glasses and said: "You are standing too far away, hurry up and show me what a dark ball is."
Nuan Xiang pursed her lips into a smile, brought the object closer to her and said: "This servant is now standing in front of you, do you see clearly?"
"Yo, who is this skin?" "It's quite soft to the touch, why haven't I seen it before in the Zhou Dynasty?" Matriarch Yang boasted that she was experienced and knowledgeable, even if she did not boast about her skills, she could at least learn from him.
"This servant doesn't know either. I heard the spring breeze say that it seems like it can climb trees, but it's not like it's a monkey. In short, this servant has never heard of it before. Touching this feeling is better than climbing a good piece of leather." Nuan Xiang said from the side.
Han Xiang pouted, "Does the matriarch believe you now?"
"Hmm, hmm, the gold screw with sapphire flowers on top is really good to look at. I was different from other girls when I was my age, and I only love this sapphire." Matriarch Yang was overjoyed, so what if he was old? The old woman was just as charming.
"Matriarch, let this servant put it on and take a look?" Han Xiang also felt that this warm cap was very suitable for the matriarch.
"Okay, okay, haha, quickly wear it for me. It's been many years since I've worn such a fancy warm cap." Matriarch Yang was so happy that his mouth couldn't close.
Han Xiang took the warm cap and said to Nuan Xiang who was beside him, "Hurry and bring out the mirror so that the matriarch can have a look."
He then helped the matriarch put on her hat and adjusted the brim, laughing, "Look at this hat, this servant remembered something from more than a month ago. When the matriarch was taking a nap in her room, the spring in Third Young Madam's room came to find a slave to get the size of the matriarch's warm cap. Who would've thought that the Third Young Madam actually sewed a warm cap for the matriarch?"
Han Xiang had been serving the matriarch ever since she was six. It had been ten years since then, but she had never seen the Madam Hou personally take care of the matriarch's shoes or socks.
Nuan Xiang brought over a mirror from the inside, and said: "Matriarch, previously, Chun Feng asked for the matriarch's shoes and socks, she said that it was the Third Young Madam's instructions, and since it's almost the new year, she decided to sew the shoes and socks for the old lady from the Zuo Mansion, thinking that this year would be the year she would have to pay her respects as long term star, so she decided to do it together.
The Matriarch Yang looked at the mirror, and Han Xiang flattered his, "Matriarch, look at who is in the mirror, I don't know who it is anymore."
Fine, you two don't have to speak up for her. In any case, I'm getting on in age, and the next day is the day. I won't talk about it, but the look in the old woman's eyes is sharp. Matriarch Yang did not praise Mu Rousang.
However, after that, she would frequently send little girls over to Mu Rousang's side to bring some snacks, or ask them to borrow a needle and thread. When she came back, she would ask those little girls what Mu Rousang was doing, and if she heard that she was sewing shoes, she would ask them who it was for, making it difficult for the lass s.
The two of them played with her for a while. Matriarch Yang told Nuan Xiang to put away his hat first and said: "I will wear it after the new year. She loved this rare thing very much.
Only then did Matriarch Yang put on his reading glasses and turned over the accounts, thinking to himself that it would be the new year, and pick out some things for his grandchildren.
She had gone quiet this time, but Madam Hou was stomping her feet in anger. Shen Mama, who was on the side consoling her, said: "Madam, please drink some tea first.