Chu Yunyao explained in the future: "These people want to come here only because of Ling Wei. You held a wedding in Xiyang Country, but there is no movement in our Jincheng. Now it is approaching the end of the new year and everything is busy. Let's go." There are many relatives and friends, and we can't push the greeting posts of these people.
I thought, why not take this opportunity to announce that the two of you are married, and by the way let Xiang Yi be legally included in your names. "
Mo Lingwei was full of apprehension: "Xiang Yi is already over two years old, and I have only been in Western Country for two years. So, those people will definitely talk about Xiang Yi's life behind her back..."
It doesn't matter to talk about her, anyway, she doesn't care, and it is impossible to stay in Jincheng forever, but Xiangyi is different, Xiangyi will definitely stay with Siyu, and will spend a lot of time in the Young Marshal's Mansion .
Compared with Western countries, the atmosphere of public opinion here is still conservative and radical. Most of the noble ladies who have nothing to do are still keen on family criticism, looking for inner fulfillment and a sense of superiority by judging others.
Chu Yunyao nodded: "So this is why I want to discuss with you today. I thought, why not just say that you were injured on the battlefield in the south and can't have children, so I will pass on my youngest daughter, Xiangyi, to the two of you." , what do you think?"
Feng Shaojin nodded repeatedly after hearing the words: "That's it, very good!"
It will not have any impact on Mo Lingwei's reputation, nor will it cause any trouble to Xiang Yi.
Mo Lingwei's eyes brightened slightly: "That's a good idea, Xiangyi's name is in my name, and outsiders will not talk about her because of Xiangyi's status."
Chu Yunyao was silent for a moment, staring at Mo Lingwei's charming little face: "Although that's the case, Xiang Yi looks too much like you.
I can use this method to block their mouths, but I can't stop what they think in their hearts. "
Feng Shaojin said: "It's okay, this is already very good. Xiangyi will have me and Ling Wei's teachings in the future, as well as the love and care of my sister-in-law and brother. There is no need to worry about those rumors outside the accident."
Chu Yunyao: "..."
Chu Yunyao looked at Feng Shaojin in surprise.
This guy seems to be enlightened.
Thinking of how arrogant she was back then, she was not considered at all.
Now it's his sister-in-law and brother who talk and keep talking, so I really wonder if he took the wrong medicine.
Chu Yunyao didn't want to bother the two of them, so she stood up and said, "Then it's decided, after Bao'er and I have made a date, we will hold a banquet in the mansion and invite those who have handed over invitations... ..."
Mo Lingwei sent Chu Yunyao out of the courtyard.
Chu Yunyao walked along the cobblestone path in the backyard to the front yard, and when she passed Luoxuexuan, she found that there seemed to be someone in the backyard.
Chu Yunyao bypassed Luoxuexuan, walked to the backyard at the corner, and saw Feng Yichen was digging inside with a shovel, his clothes and shoes were covered with dust.
Chu Yunyao wondered, "What are you doing?"
Feng Yichen turned his head, saw Chu Yunyao, raised his hand and wiped his sweat, "Xiangyi and Siyu said they wanted to eat roasted sweet potatoes, and they also said that there are sweet potatoes planted in this field, so I came over to dig them up and bake them for them." eat."
Chu Yunyao: "..."
It really is a young master who does not touch the spring water with his fingers and has not experienced too many hardships among the people.
Chu Yunyao looked up at the sky: "It's already winter, where did you get the sweet potatoes? Didn't you see that the sweet potato vines left on the ground are all withered?
In a few days, it will be ready for firewood. "
Feng Yichen threw the shovel on the ground: "I also find it strange, such a good yard, what kind of sweet potatoes are grown in such a good way?
Where is the sweet potato not good? Want to plant in this kind of place? Which genius came up with this bad idea? "