Chapter 268： Beautiful words are not as good as results

Zhulan has been with Wu Li for a while, Wu Li is still crying, crying very sadly, Wu Li finally calmed down, Zhulan asked concernedly, "Aunt, are you feeling better?"

Wu Li wiped away her tears, her voice choked and hoarse, "I'm much better, I'll make you laugh today."

She really didn't have anyone to vent, and she didn't dare to cry in front of the old man, thinking that Yang was a strict person, she came over.

Zhulan understands that everyone has a fragile side, and as Wu Li is getting older, it is normal to be emotional, "Auntie's words are outlandish."

Wu Li sighed, "Auntie is not afraid of your jokes, I'm really sad, Auntie, Wu Ming became a scholar and went to a famous teacher, and the eldest family came to regret it. Auntie is angry because I was born. When people are old, they tend to be soft-hearted. Your uncle and I are getting old and have no energy to go out with Wu Ming, so I forgave the eldest couple, who would have thought that these two couples had the idea of ​​Wu Ming's marriage."

When Wu Li mentioned marriage, she was a little embarrassed, and she had also taken a fancy to Xuehan.

Zhulan wondered why Mrs Wu Li was so sad. The children wanted to hurt their parents the most. Seeing that Mrs Wu Li had no intention of continuing to talk, she turned around and said, "Auntie, try the cakes made by Mrs Li."

Wu Li took a piece of rice cake and tasted a piece, "Your eldest daughter-in-law's cooking skills are really good, you are a lucky person."

She is really envious. She only has two daughters-in-law, one is dead, and the other is still full of calculations. To give her some things, she must be reconciled with more calculations. How can they be like Yang's daughter-in-law, obedient and sensible but not speaking, yes Yang is also good.

Zhulan kept smiling. Except for Mr. Dong, the other two daughters-in-law were taught by her. However, Mrs. Li's cooking skills are good, and she is indeed blessed.

Seeing Wu Li's loss, Zhulan got it. Now Wu Li is sensitive and can think of everything about her own family. She better not follow the words and talk aside, "I see that Wu Hao has played a good foundation. When do you see the official apprenticeship?"

This is a happy event. Mrs. Wu Li is in a good mood and a little excited, "Apprenticeship?"

Now some of the skills are not passed on to outsiders. She is cheeky and only hopes to get advice. Unexpectedly, she will be able to learn from a teacher. Her granddaughter has embroidery skills, and she will be looked at at her husband's house in the future.

Zhulan smiled, "As for the apprenticeship, Mrs. Zhao likes Wu Hao very much, and she feels that she has a good eye for it, so I will mention it to me. If you don't come today, I will also tell you."

Mrs. Wu Li was very happy. These days are not all bad things, but this is a good thing, "Auntie, thank you here."

She knew that without the help of Mrs. Yang, how could Mrs. Zhao accept the apprentice easily.

Zhulan, "Auntie is very kind."

Mrs. Wu Li got up, "Then my aunt will go back, and I will be a teacher tomorrow, what do you think?"

"Tomorrow is a good day, so make tomorrow."

Wu Li grinned again, "Don't give it away."

Zhulan knew that Mrs Wu Li was not polite, but she still wanted to give it away. This was a courtesy. After sending Mrs Wu Li away, Zhulan notified Mrs Zhao.

The Zhao family also likes Wu Hao, the little girl has understanding, "Mother, do I need to prepare anything tomorrow?"

It was her first apprenticeship.

Zhulan said: "You are officially accepting apprentices, and you need to prepare the meeting ceremony. You can give it to yourself!"

Mrs. Zhao has money and a lot of jewelry. She doesn't need to be envious of her sister-in-law anymore. After thinking about it, she knows what to give, "En."

On the second day, Mrs. Wu Li came with the ceremony of apprenticeship. Six items were prepared for the ceremony, including food and cloth, which was a heavy ceremony for the Wu family.

Mr. Zhao received the gift. After apprenticeship, Mrs. Zhao took the greeting gift and a pair of silver earrings.

Wu Xi took it with both hands, "Thank you, Master."

Mrs Zhao smiled, "Let's call Auntie."

Wu Xi glanced at her grandma, saw her nodding, and said with a smile, "Auntie."

Mrs. Zhao really likes little girls. When she didn't get along well with her sister-in-law, she was willing to help Yulu, who was a few months old, because she liked girls, "Good boy, come to study tomorrow."

Wu Xi was happy, "En."

She not only likes embroidery, but because she has learned embroidery, she can supplement her family, so eldest brother doesn't have to work so hard.

After the apprenticeship, Wu Hao came to Zhou's house every day. Zhulan liked Wu Hao, and the little girl always dangled in front of her eyes. Zhulan paid more attention, and suddenly found that Wu Hao had grown a lot. Wu Yan, who has grown a little longer, looks really good. Wu Yan and Xuehan have different looks compared to each other. As for temperament.

Xuehan is calm, because her family is very happy, Xuehan's eyes are bright, and when she smiles, it feels sweet.

Wu Yan is different. She lost her mother and father when she was young. She tried her best not to cause trouble. The little girl is very sensible and precocious. This girl seldom smiles. .

Zhulan sighed, although Wu Xi also had a plan in her heart, but it was too quiet. She hoped that her little daughter-in-law would be more flamboyant and could show the four rooms to someone who understood.

Zhao is a keen person. Her mother-in-law looked at Wu Xi several times, and she saw it in her eyes. Her mother-in-law stopped paying attention later. She understood that her mother-in-law felt that Wu Xi was not suitable for Changzhi.

She should avoid Wu Xi and Changzhi to meet. Usually, Wu Xi is kept in the house. The girl is pregnant, and she is a childhood sweetheart. Changzhi is good-looking, it is better to separate.

Zhulan also found out, and she was satisfied with the Zhao family. Zhao has a lot of thoughts, but she has always been the most thorough.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when Zhou Shuren went to the competition. The sons of the Zhou family only knew that their father was very busy recently, and they didn't know anything about being busy.

Zhou Shuren wanted to bring one real and one fake antique to the competition, but he still took the jade bracelet of Zhulan.

Zhou Shuren left at noon, Zhou Shuren left, and Zhulan began to be absent-minded, thinking about the result, and going out from time to time to look at the sky and calculate the time.

On the other side Zhou Shuren and Jiang Ming are sitting upstairs. They haven't arrived at the competition he participated in. Now they are comparing another competition method.

Jiang Ming drank tea playfully. At first, he met Zhou Shuren, and he didn't think much about it. When he got home, he realized that they were deliberately squatting on him. He wasn't angry, but found it interesting. Later, he specially sent someone to the antique shop. I asked, and he squatted for the first time, proving that Zhou Shuren is really capable.

In fact, he never cared about how his father-in-law mentioned Zhou Shuren several times. He had seen many talented scholars, but not only ability but also fortune. To put it bluntly, it was official luck. Before Zhou Shuren failed to win the election, he Never thought to see you.

I didn't expect that Zhou Shuren wanted to borrow his strength, and he went around such a big bend, but it was the smartest place, because Zhou Shuren knew in his heart that Zhou Shuren had no weight.

just thought it was interesting, and he really wanted to see Zhou Shuren's appraisal ability.

An hour later, the first game was over, Zhou Shuren stood up, "It's my turn, Mr. Jiang, I'll go down first."

Jiang Ming held up the tea cup, "I will replace the wine with tea, I hope you can win the game."

If he loses after so much effort, he will be disappointed, and Zhou Shuren will be greatly reduced in his heart.

Zhou Shuren heard it clearly, he didn't say much after drinking tea, no matter how much he said, it was empty words, and no matter how beautiful the words were, they were not as good as the results.