Chapter 605： , Some people are happy and some are worried (two in one

Chapter 605, some people are happy and some are worried (two in one big chapter)

One stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Four Madame Zhu, who was very angry, and Zhu Qiyun, who was helpless with their own destiny, looked up at the concierge.

Four Madame Zhu stood up in a ‘huh’, hurriedly wiped the tears from her face, and asked eagerly: "Did the Yan family post for us?"

The concierge nodded quickly.

Four Madame Zhu’s eyes lit up suddenly, without taking care of the other people in the room, she snatched the post from the concierge and looked at it quickly. When she saw the content clearly, she suddenly cried and laughed.

Ms. Zhu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly walked over to take the post in Mrs. Zhu's hand and read it.

"Sansao, is the Yan family really inviting us to attend the birthday banquet of Yan Zhifu?"

The fourth Madam Zhu seemed a little unbelievable, looking at Madam Zhu eagerly, waiting for her answer.

At this time, the Yan family suddenly posted a post, and Madam Zhu naturally understood the meaning in her heart, thinking that the Yan family actually agreed to accept Qiyun who had been retired, and thinking about her daughter whose marriage had not yet settled, she felt a little blocked and a little cold. Nodded.

Four Madam Zhu didn’t care about Madam Zhu’s attitude at all. She quickly accepted the post and looked at it again. Maybe she was too excited, her hands trembling.

Ms. Zhu saw her like this, the block in her heart suddenly disappeared again.

are all mothers, she can understand the feelings of the four younger siblings.

Ms. Zhu calmed her tone and said with a smile: "Well, look at you like this, there is no such thing as a mistress, don't let the people read the jokes."

Fourth Madame Zhu cried and said with a smile: "No wonder the third sister-in-law, I am very happy."

The elder of the second tribe looked at Zhu Jiaoyu.

Zhu Jiaoyu quickly motioned to Mrs. Zhu to bring the post.

Mrs. Zhu looked at Zhu Qiyun: "Hurry up and help your mother go back to wash up."

Zhu Qiyun has recovered from her astonishment. She looked at Erzuo Lao and Zhu Jiaoyu. Knowing that they have something to say, she went forward to help the Fourth Lady Zhu: "Mother, let's go back first."

Fourth Madame Zhu glanced at the elders of the second race, curtly bowed: "I was rude just now, please don't blame the second uncle."

The look of the second tribe old man also eased: "The mother is anxious about her daughter's marriage. This is excusable. I can understand it. Okay, you can go and rest."

At this time, the fourth wife of Zhu left with the help of Zhu Qiyun.

The mother and daughter left in pairs, the second family elder took the post and read it carefully. After reading it, he asked Zhu Jiaoyu: "Does the Yan family really like Qiyun?"

Madam Zhu still feels a little pity towards Qiyun, she nodded and said: "Last time we went to the Yan family, the old lady and Mrs. Yan had a good impression of Qiyun, but the second lady of the Yan family retreated to Qiyun. Dear friends."

The second clan old man became silent.

Zhu Jiaoyu thought about his fourth brother’s help to him, thought about it, and said: “Although the second house of the Yan family is white, there is the backing of the Yan prefect, and the eldest son of the Yan family is now a member of the family. The little prince, the Dong family, the Su family, and the Zhou family have made good friends. Although the background is still a bit thin, the lintel has already gone up. It would be a good thing for Qiyun to really marry into the Yan family."

The elder of the second race nodded and looked at Mrs. Zhu: "I was a bit anxious just now. Your four younger siblings may have a grudge in their hearts. You can find time to solve her."

He didn't really want to push Zhu Qiyun into a pit of fire. Whoever benefits the Zhu family, he prefers whom.

Hearing this, Zhu Jiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that the second uncle said that he did not object to Qiyun marrying into Yan's family.

Seeing that her master and the second family have something to say, Mrs. Zhu left the house. As soon as she came out, she saw her daughter standing under the eaves looking into the house: "What are you doing, are there any rules?"

Zhu Xiuyun smiled and took Madam Zhu’s arm: "Mother, I heard that the Yan family posted a post to our family. Is this true?"

Mrs. Zhu nodded.

Zhu Xiuyun looked a little confused: "Didn't you say that the Yan family would not agree to marry sister Qiyun? Then why did they post us?"

Mrs. Zhu also looked puzzled: "Who would have thought that they would change their attention? Forget it, don't think about it, mother asked the people in the sewing room to make clothes for you. Now it is the Yan family who invited us to be a guest, you You can go too."

Zhu Xiuyun was immediately happy: "Great, I can finally meet Yishuang and the others."

Mrs. Zhu smiled and said, "After going to the Yan family in a few days, you have to make good friends with the Yan family girls."

Zhu Xiuyun nodded quickly.

On the other hand, as soon as Mrs. Zhu Si and Zhu Qiyun returned to the guest house, Mrs. Zhu Si hugged their daughter, and said, "It’s great, great, I’ll just say it, how could my daughter be dead? Thin people."

Zhu Qiyun silently lay in her mother's arms and wept, her eyes no longer as sad as before.

Provincial government, Dong's house.

Mrs. Dong and Mrs. Dong were talking about trivial matters at home. They were slightly surprised when they heard the voice of the maid outside the door greeting Dong Yuanxuan.

Ms. Dong glanced at the sky, Nahan said: "Usually at this time Yuan Xuan is helping the master to deal with things, why do you have time to come back today?"

As soon as the voice fell, Dong Yuanxuan entered the house and quickly stepped forward to salute Mrs. Dong and Mrs. Dong: "Grandmother, mother."

Ms. Dong asked: "Why are you here now, but something is wrong?"

Dong Yuanxuan first joked a few words, and then said a little dazedly: "Grandma, mother, May 20th is Uncle Yan’s birthday, should we go there?"

The old lady Dong looked at Mrs. Dong: "Why, did the Yan family post?"

Ms. Dong glanced at her son, and shook her head: "No."

The old lady Dong immediately said: "Since there is no post, it means that the Yan family does not plan to do a big deal, and then we don't need to go."

Dong Yuanxuan was a little anxious: "Our family has a good relationship with Yan's family. This kind of thing should be done."

The old lady Dong looked at her somewhat weird grandson today: "But we didn't go to our house in previous years."

Dong Yuanxuan blurted out: "This year is different."

The old lady Dong wondered: "Why is it different?"

Dong Yuanxuan quickly looked at Mrs. Dong.

Ms. Dong's heart trembled. She had promised her son that she would consider marrying the Yan family, but after receiving a letter from Master Lao Hou, she just left the matter behind.

Now that the birth of her son and the eldest daughter of the Zhaode Houfu's eldest daughter has been combined, it is a match made in heaven. She is thinking about when to talk about this with her son.

Looking at her son looking expectantly, Mrs. Dong became silent. She seemed to have miscalculated the degree of her son's care for Yiyi. After a long time, she said: "Child, mother and your grandmother are having a happy event to make peace. What do you say."

Looking at his mother’s expression of guilty conscience, Dong Yuanxuan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart: "Mother, what's the happy event?"

Just as Mrs. Dong was considering how to speak, Mrs. Dong first smiled and said, “Your grandfather has made a marriage appointment for you. It is the eldest daughter of the Zhaode Hou’s family. Do you think it’s a happy event?”

Hearing this, Dong Yuanxuan stood up in a ‘hit’ and looked at Madam Dong eagerly: "Mother, didn’t you promise me that you would consider Big Sister Yan?"

Seeing that her son’s reaction was so great, Mrs. Dong said quickly: "Mother did think about it, but she thought about it again and again. She felt that there was a big gap between the Yan family and our family. Yiyihao is good, but it’s not suitable for you and not suitable for you. Wife."

The old lady Dong obviously didn’t know about this. She looked at her grandson and then at her daughter-in-law, and she pondered for a moment, and said to Dong Yuanxuan with some bitter words:

"Yuanxuan, grandmother knows that the Yan family's eldest girl looks good, you will inevitably be fascinated by her appearance, but the wife you want to marry can not only look good, but also help you with housework and socializing. communication."

Dong Yuanxuan hurriedly interrupted: “These Yan sisters are good, she still manages several Zhuangzi and shops, and she is no worse than the noble ladies of the family.”

Mrs. Dong: "Well, my grandmother is a capable girl as Yan Da, but her family is there after all. You are your father’s only prostitute, and you will support your house in the future. Your wife must It is the one who can help you, not the kind that needs your help. With a Yue family like the Yan family, you will be very tired."

Dong Yuanxuan: "Grandson is not afraid of being tired!"

Seeing Dong Yuanxuan interrupting herself again, the old lady Dong, who had been the old Fengjun for more than ten years, showed a trace of dislike on her face, and her voice sank: "Yuanxuan, you can't just care about your temporary preferences, you have to know, you What is on your shoulders is the rise and fall of your house."

Dong Yuanxuan: "Grandma, grandson will work hard, and sister Yan will also help her grandson." Then, she looked at Madam Dong, "Mother, I don't agree with the marriage with Zhaode Hou's family."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Dong became angry: "You child, just now my grandmother told you that you didn't listen. The Zhaode Hou Mansion is right with our family. The eldest daughter of their family is the most suitable wife to be your wife. Candidates."

Dong Yuanxuan: "But I don't like her."

Mrs. Dong immediately coldly hummed: "The parents' order of the matchmaker for important marriages, you can’t even see the girls who are decent people, no matter whether you like it or not, only the daughters of people with poorer etiquette will do it. I was looked at before the marriage."

Dong Yuanxuan immediately retorted: "Grandma, how can you say that? Sister Yan and I met because of our good relationship."

Mrs. Dong's expression slowed down: "I didn't say what happened to Miss Yan. I just told you that the eldest daughter of the Zhaode Hou's family is the real one. In some respects, it is a little worse. This is caused by birth and vision."

Seeing what the grandson still wanted to say, Mrs. Dong didn’t want to talk nonsense, she said directly: “Okay, you don’t have to say it, grandma will tell you the truth, it’s impossible for you and the Yan family girl.”

"You don’t want to think about what her background is. In this Zhongzhou boundary, she is just a daughter of the prefect. How can she be worthy of your status as Lord Houmen?"

Dong Yuanxuan looked unbelievable: "Grandma, didn't you like Sister Yan very much before?"

The old lady Dong said lightly: "I really like that girl. She has a good relationship with Yunyao. From Yuan Yao's face, I will give her more face. But my grandmother likes so many girls, it's difficult. Do you want to marry you home in Chengdu?" He said, his tone eased a little.

"Yuan Xuan, grandmother and your father and mother will not harm you. The Yan family girl is lively and cheerful. Such a girl is very popular when she is unmarried, but not necessarily after she is married."

"If you marry a wife, you should marry a gentle and virtuous person. Think about it for yourself. If your wife is the same as Yuan Yao and runs into the street in two days, would you be happy?"

"Good boy, listen to the grandmother's words, and accept the thoughts of the Yan family girl. If you really like beautiful girls, how about your grandmother giving you two maids who are more beautiful than the Yan family girl?"

Dong Yuanxuan's brows tightened: "Grandma, in your eyes, is your grandson such a superficial person?"

Old lady Dong smiled and said, "Yes, my grandson is the best, but no matter how good you are, you are also a young man. It is not ashamed to like beautiful girls."

Seeing that her son's face was getting more and more ugly, Mrs. Dong was worried that he would confront the old lady, and quickly stood up and walked towards her son: "Child, you have to believe that your mother and your grandmother are doing good for you. You and Yiyi's girl are really inappropriate. "

Dong Yuanxuan retorted: "Mother, I and Sister Yan are not good, shouldn't I just say it."

Mrs. Dong snorted: "Whatever you have the final say, can we consider the issues at your age in a comprehensive and thoughtful manner? Don't be fooled by the appearance of people. Many people in this world are unsuccessful, waiting for you to become After you kissed, I knew that grandma was doing it for you."

Dong Yuanxuan: "I don't."

"You are nothing?"

The Chief Minister Dong suddenly walked in and looked at Dong Yuanxuan with an ugly expression: "You have read all the books you have read all these years in the belly of a dog. How dare you run into your grandmother. Go, give me a kneel in the ancestral hall," Think about what you did wrong."

The old lady Dong immediately wanted to stop her, but she was stopped by the envoy Dong Baozheng shaking her head.

Mrs. Dong was also a little bit hesitant to say something. It can be seen that her husband is really angry, and she can't say much, so she can only watch her son go to the ancestral hall with his head sullen.

After    and others left, Mrs. Dong said in dissatisfaction: "What is the matter, why punish the child?"

Chief Minister Dong sat down: "At this time, we have to cut the mess quickly so that Yuan Xuan knows our resolute attitude. If we give him a trace of the illusion that we will back down, he will keep arguing with us."

Mrs. Dong didn’t want to hear her husband say this to her son: “Yuan Xuan has been very sensible since he was a child, how can it be like the master said.”

Chief Minister Dong shook his head: "You, you don't know what a boy caught in a relationship is like, that can afford everything."

Mrs. Dong sighed: "How could this happen? I haven't heard Yuan Xuan mention Yiyi before, so why did I get into it?"

Old lady Dong snorted distressedly for her grandson: “Let’s see, this girl from the bottom family has worse rules. If she is a good girl, she naturally knows to avoid suspicion and where Yuan Xuan will fall into it.”

Ms. Dong quickly said: "Mother, Yiyi and Yuan Yao have the same temperament. Maybe she doesn't even know Yuan Xuan likes her. Don't get her wrong."

The old lady Dong moved her lips, but at the end she didn’t say anything. She knew she was angering, but there was nothing she could do. Regardless of whether the Yan family girl was intentional or unintentional, she caused her grandson to conflict with her family, and she was angry.

(End of this chapter)