After reading the post, Zhulan put it down, and motioned Qingxue to prepare the meeting ceremony for the children tomorrow. Song Lan already has two children, the eldest son is eight years old and the second son is four years old. In the ancient environment where sons were valued, Song Lan was lucky. of.
Li's fruit-eating hand suddenly stopped, "Mother, I remember that Wu Ming has a concubine, right?"
Zhulan, "Well, there are two concubines."
Li's eyes widened, "Two? How can I remember one?"
"Changzhong took another one before he came back, and now there are two concubines."
Mr. Li put the grapes in his hands into his mouth. He didn't even vomit the grape skins.
Zhulan shook her head helplessly, "Wu Ming's concubine made you so surprised?"
Mrs. Li wiped her hands and supported the table with her fat hands. "Mother, Wu Ming is also half of Zhou's family. He is your and father's godson. My daughter-in-law thought Wu Ming would not take a concubine."
"Wu Ming's surname is Wu, not Zhou, and Wu Ming's concubine was not taken by him on his own initiative. He is a man with great aspirations."
Li sighed when she thought of what the minister said about Wu Ming, Song Lan was not easy either.
The next day, Song Lan brought her two sons to the Hou residence. After Zhulan waited for the two children to greet them, she stretched out her arms to hug the four-year-old, and said with a smile, "This little one looks like you, like it came out of a mold. Same."
Song Lan also felt partial to the younger son. There was nothing he could do. The elder son was always taught by Xianggong.
"It's okay, I can hold it."
Seeing that her youngest son was well behaved, Song Lan said, "I have been missing the old lady when I am outside. How has the old lady been for the past two years?"
"Okay, the mansion is very good. You see, now it's become a mansion, but it's you. I haven't seen you for a long time. You've changed a lot."
Song Lan smiled lightly, "Leaving the capital is all on my own, and I have grown a lot in the past two years."
Zhulan thought to herself, she didn't grow up a little bit. Before she left the capital, Song Lan had the confidence of her mother's family, and she was also a little temperamental. Now Song Lan, she only saw the momentum and calmness of being a mistress of the house.
Zhulan added, "Thanks to your couple for taking care of Chang Zhong, he told me a lot that you two loved him very much and raised him as a son."
Song Lan, "You and Lord Hou took care of your husband back then, but now we should do whatever we do. Besides, Changzhong was grown up by our husband and wife. We don't care about him."
Song Lan is very smart. When she married Xianggong, she knew that Xianggong chose her because she was suitable. Xianggong did not care about love. She would do her part well. The Zhou and Wu families were relatives. She will be happy, and it will make the Zhou family recognize her more.
She understands that Xianggong has no elders and relatives, and the Zhou family can influence Xianggong, so she treats the Zhou family as her husband's family.
The teahouse, Zhou Shuren arrived at the teahouse that Liu Jing had agreed upon. Liu Jing had been sitting for a while, and Shuren said, "The Ministry of Household has something to do just now, so you have been waiting for a long time."
"I've disturbed the Lord Marquis. Why don't you wait a long time to say, Lord Marquis, please take a seat."
Zhou Shuren motioned for Jinyan to close the window, "It's raining outside, and the weather is a little cold."
Liu Jing had something in his heart, but he really didn't pay attention to whether it was too cold or not. "In the past two autumns, as long as it rains, the temperature will drop very quickly. I don't know how the grain harvest will be this year."
Zhou Shuren also thinks about it. The production reduction is certain, but it is better than last year. This summer, the rain and temperature are good. "You will know when you harvest the grain. Where do you want to find me?"
Liu Jing said in a heavy tone, "Yes, I thought about all the places I could go, but sadly I found out that they were all idle jobs."
"The most important jobs in the capital are a radish and a pit. Everyone occupies a place, and no one wants to leave. You have been staying in Dali Temple for too long."
When the Liu family and Ninghou Mansion were married, they should find a way to change their positions. Liu Jia married Ming Teng, and Liu Jing should take the opportunity to climb up, but Liu Jing didn't!
He was so busy that he couldn't pay attention to everything, not to mention his in-law's family, not his son or grandson. This time he spoke because the Wang family made a move, so he noticed that since he knew it, he naturally had to remind him a few words.
Liu Jing lowered his head, "I used to just think about protecting myself, but now it's too comfortable, and I don't want to move any more."
Zhou Shuren didn't have time to listen to Liu Jing's analysis of himself, and asked, "Where do you want to go?"
So eager to invite him, obviously there is a place he wants to go, and he hopes to get his approval.
Liu Jing raised his head, "I heard that Mr. Wu went to the grassland. I thought about it. I'm not too old. Now that my children and children are married, I don't want to stay idle until I become an official. I think about it and want to go to the grassland to fight."
Zhou Shuren, "You are really surprising."
This span is a bit big.
Liu Jing, "I'm really not reconciled."
"It's a little late for you to be unwilling."
Liu Jing, "..."
Zhou's family, Mrs. Li waited for Song Lan to leave, and they were very embarrassed. Wu Ming's concubine was suspicious, "So Wu Ming has a concubine or a concubine?"
"After listening for a long time, you remember the concubine and concubine?"
Li Shi smiled dryly, "Mother, I remember clearly, Song Lan said that when she returned to Beijing, she would keep a low profile and live half-closed."
Zhulan hummed with satisfaction, "You and Qingxue will distribute the gifts that Song Lan brought to each room."
Mrs. Li was still very sighed, the concubine and concubine, the Zhouhou Mansion did not exist, she didn't care when she looked at Song Lan, she did not have it by this measure.
When Zhou Shuren returned to the yamen, he saw the box on the table, "Wu Ming's wife brought it?"
"No, it was sent by the Wang family in the afternoon. This is the Ganoderma lucidum that your grandson-in-law bought in the Northeast. He sent some good-looking ones."
Zhou Shuren clicked his tongue twice, "Wang Wei made a lot of good things when he went to the Northeast. If I remember correctly, he even brought back deer antler and ginseng a few days ago."
"He wasn't a rigid person at all, and his wife was pregnant again. He searched for good things a lot. He said that he would choose some good skins to send back when winter came."
Zhou Shuren heard it, "We have a lot of good leather in our family, and the eldest and second brothers will send some over every year."
"I've saved a lot. I think it's a cold winter again this year. I'm thinking about choosing some to make a thick cloak and waistcoat for you."
Zhou Shuren felt uncomfortable when he thought of the early morning in winter, "Okay."
After the couple had eaten, Rong Yuyu came, holding a piece of paper in his hand, "Shuren, come and have a look, this is the name I chose from Master Huguo Temple, which one do you think is better? "
Zhou Shuren and Zhulan saw a page full of names, which was too much. The master of Huguo Temple really gave uncle face, so many names did not drive uncle away.
Zhou Shuren said: "The child has just been diagnosed, so is it too early to choose a name?"
Rong Yuyu sighed, "I'm also happy that the Rong family finally has a successor."
Listening to Zhulan, Rong Enqing is still not included in the count. The children with Yao Yao's blood in fourth uncle's heart are not descendants of the Rong clan.
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