Zhulan is not careful, especially if Zhou Shuren is in his current position, so it is absolutely right to be careful.

The servant said respectfully: "The young man followed the young master to the mansion of the prefect Wang. The young man went to the mansion and did not report it. The young man asked for information nearby. The young man was a relative of the Wang family."

Zhulan is relieved, Master Wang, it seems that today is a coincidence, but it is better to inquire about it carefully.

After Mrs. Song took her life out, Zhulan let go and just wait for news.

In the afternoon, detailed news from Lord Wang’s mansion arrived. Mr. Song said: “This young master is named He Shu, the grandson of Lord Wang’s mentor, is here to give New Year’s gift this year.”

Zhulan said: "It's not just to give you a New Year gift."

Mrs. Song nodded, "I found out that He Shu has become a scholar, seventeen years old this year, and is preparing to participate in the provincial examination next year. This time I came here to become a disciple of Lord Wang."

Zhulan combined with the news he heard, "Has Mr. Wang's mentor passed away?"

Pooh Song, "Yes, he has been dead for half a year."

Zhulan is clear, no one is teaching at home, and she has a good relationship with Lord Wang, so she came here, but she just became a disciple before the end of the year. Isn’t planning to go back?

Mrs. Song asked, "Miss Mother, do you want to go to Lord Wang's house to thank me?"

Zhulan waved her hand, "No need, Mr. He didn't leave his name, just like that!"

In Xuehan's yard, Xuehan approached Wu Ning, who counted silver, looked helpless. Before he knew it, Wu Ning changed a lot. He didn't know when he had the same hobby as his sister-in-law and fell in love with counting silver. "You have counted twice."

Wu Ning smiled and took the money in his hand, "Counting the money can really make people feel happy."

Xuehan got closer again, "Sister Wu Ning, I wanted to ask you very early. Shi Qing has been leaving for a while. Do you still miss him?"

Wu Ning touched his purse and recalled carefully, "I haven't thought of him for a long time."

Xuehan stared at Wu Ning's face carefully and confirmed that he had not lie to her. Xuehan was happy and turned his eyes, "Today's young master helps you get the money back, which is a bit like the plot in the story."

Wu Ning was stunned for a moment. Her attention was on her purse. The silver in the purse was half of the deposit. She really didn't pay attention to the young master's face. She pinched Xuehan's face, "Put your expression, the words are all lie. The reality is to know the roots and the bottom of the world. You can't believe the beginning of this fate."

Xuehan held her chin, and Sister Wu Ning thought so, she could feel completely relieved. It would be better to be a good match.

Time flies, and it is New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye. The Zhou family's population is getting more and more lively during the New Year.

Minghui, who was in the big room, not only ran quickly, but also spoke quickly. He was not very popular and followed Mingteng everywhere. With Mingrui's intentions, Yushuang and Yulu were both masturbating and angry.

These children were all making a fuss in the yard of the main yard. The servants and girls watched from time to time, and Minghui's screams came from time to time.

Zhulan said to Zhou Shuren, "It's so lively."

Zhou Shuren put down his little son in his arms. The little guy was not old enough to rush out to play, signaling Jinyan to take him out, and then said: "This is the popularity."

Zhulan giggled at her son. Because of her son, she and Zhou Shuren were completely integrated into the ancient times. With bonds, this year's New Year's feeling was different. She had more interest and discovered the fun she had overlooked before.

Zhulan ate the melon seeds peeled by Zhou Shuren, "I don't know how my daughter is doing."

The Zhou family is a family, and only Xuemei and her family are not around. As time goes by, Xuemei has been pregnant for more than four months, and she is really worried about it.

Zhou Shuren, "Don't worry, Jiang Sheng will take good care of him."

As long as the Zhou family is around, Jiang Sheng dares not be bad to Xuemei, and he is very relieved.

Zhulan recalled, "So, I haven't been back to my hometown for a long time, I really miss it."

Zhou Shuren said: "I'm back from Ming and Qing dynasties. When I come back from Ming and Qing dynasties, I will talk about the situation in my hometown. What? Do you want to go back and see it?"

Zhulan shook her head. The Yang family is in Pingzhou Prefecture. Relatively speaking, in addition to her daughter, she really has to go back in her hometown. "When you retreat in the future, we will go back."

In modern times, when she was under great pressure, she would also watch some videos of life and enjoy the slow pace. In ancient times, although she was very living, she really had no time to enjoy it when facing survival, and it would be different when she was old.

Zhou Shuren also wanted to be more comfortable in his later years, and said with a smile, "Okay."

Zhoujia Village, Jiang Sheng’s family, Xuemei brings her daughter to the New Year’s money with her belly. In the past two years, the most children are coming to the family on the first day of the Lunar New Year every year.

Jiang Miao muttered in a low voice while holding the New Year’s money, "Mom, why do you agree to grandparents come to their home for the New Year? There is obviously an uncle here."

Grandpa and grandma just want to stay and live, and she doesn’t like her cousins ​​coming to celebrate the New Year.

Xuemei knew her daughter’s depression. When her parents-in-law came to her house, the rest of the Jiang family would come over, "because of filial piety."

My son is good at studying and his two younger sons are also enlightening. As parents, she and her husband naturally have to set an example. Moreover, filial piety is very important for the eldest son to study.

Next, Xuemei is smart. The Zhou family's status is destined to not cause trouble for her, and she also holds her. Since she has done all her filial piety, it will only benefit her family.

Jiang Miao pursed her lips, but she was still unhappy. Although her cousins ​​didn't come often, she was irritated every time she came.

Xuemei sighed. Her daughter’s temperament is not like her, she looks a little like her husband. This is not good. This girl’s temper is a little bit straighter. “Mom knows why you are irritable, but my daughter, you are different from them, so you shouldn’t be upset for them.”

Xuemei found that it was good for her parents-in-law to come. Several girls from the Jiang family came over and could rub their daughter's temperament well. Except for the pain she suffered when she was not remembering, this girl always grew up in a honeypot, pampered by her mother and protected by her husband.

Because of my father, the Zhou clan also cared for his daughter. The only granddaughter had different meanings. As for the parents-in-law, they have loved each other very much in the past two years. This girl is so comfortable and too many people have pleased her, which is not good.

In the family of Zhou clan leader, since his grandson returned from Jinzhou, he asked his grandson to talk about the experiences of the Zhou mansion over and over again, listening tirelessly.

Ming and Qing dynasties don’t know how many times I have said, “Grandpa, you might as well read it yourself if you hear me. It’s better to leave together if I go back? Before leaving, Uncle Shuren even mentioned you!”

Clan Chief Zhou held the cigarette pole, "If you think you are your grandfather, I don't want to go, and your body is ineffective."

I haven't had serious illnesses this year, but I haven't stopped having minor illnesses, especially when I was young, I was tired and experienced wars, my stomach was bad, and my joints were uncomfortable everywhere in my body. When it rained and cloudy, my body hurt and my heart and liver.
Chapter completed!