Do you know: I’m Xu Jiazi

After hearing what Fang's mother said, Ms. Wang blinked her eyes innocently and thought for a while. Looking at the embarrassed looks of everyone in the room, she thought about the bad things.

Immediately, realization gradually dawned in his eyes, he frowned with a grin on his face, a look of disgust on his face, and he couldn't help but say: Ah! ?

After sighing about Mrs. Wang, she glanced at Mother Liu in fear.

When the fear in her heart disappeared, Mrs. Wang smiled and said to the old lady: "Then, let the officials and family members of Yangzhou fight for it! Tsk! Look at what they did yesterday! They really treat it like a treasure."

The old lady looked at Mrs. Wang and nodded with a smile: "You, you. There is one more thing I want to tell you in advance. The eldest lady of Yongyi Hou Mansion in Bianjing asked Brother Jing to bring something."

"Mother, that's how Sister-in-law Bianjing honors you! Why are you telling me this?" Wang said in a good mood.

"Hey~" The old lady shook her head and looked at Mr. Wang solemnly, which made Ms. Wang put away her smile.

"What Brother Jing has brought is the birth date of Zai Zhang, the second son of Yongyi Hou Mansion." After the old lady finished speaking, she looked at Mrs. Wang.

"Oh! Could it be that my sister-in-law heard that the real people in the mountains near Yangzhou are powerful?"

After hearing this, the two mothers Fang and Cui looked at each other.

Before Wang could finish her words, Wang was poked in the back by Mother Liu.

Mrs. Wang stopped talking and glanced at Mother Liu with a frown. Seeing the look in her eyes, Mrs. Wang turned her head in disbelief: "Mother, could it be that the Hou Mansion wants to do this?"

The old lady smiled and nodded.

Seeing the old lady's affirmation, Mr. Wang jumped up, held his handkerchief and said: "This, this, this, mother, are you not teasing your wife? Such a high family background in the Hou Mansion! God!"

"Sit down! How can you be so calm even though you are such a big person?" After hearing the old lady's words, Mr. Wang sat on the chair obediently, took a deep breath, blinked and stared at the old lady cutely, meaning Let the old lady say more.

"The Bianjing Hou Mansion has known about this matter about the Yuan family for a long time. They were afraid that the news would spread to Yangzhou and I, the old woman, would lose face, so I asked Brother Jing to bring this birth date."

Wang nodded hurriedly and continued to grin.

"Brother Jing also told me about the incident in Bianjing. There were matters involving the Yuan family before, and we suddenly found the Gaomen. No matter what the truth is, it will never sound good if it is revealed."

After hearing about the Yuan family, Wang Ruofu still felt angry and snorted disdainfully.

The old lady continued: "However, now that the Yangzhou officials are talking about our girl like this because of the Gao family! Then we don't hide it and say it openly! Our girl has nothing to worry about. marry!"

"That's what mother said!" Wang agreed enthusiastically.

"Mom, did the eldest sister of the Xu family come to our house before?" Wang asked curiously.

The old lady nodded and said, "As I said, the eldest son of the Xu family is now in the army with my nephew. He is also married to the daughter of a powerful general in the south. He has an open-minded personality. Zai Zhang is studying. Brother Jing was originally going to take this year's exam with his brother, but because of the old lady's affairs, he was delayed."

"It's so good, so good! What a good relative!" Mrs. Wang happily patted the clothes on her lap, especially hearing that she was studying, she couldn't help but sigh.

If the military officer is honored and honored, the Wang family will not be able to use their strength, but if they study and become officials, the Wang family can still make some efforts.

"Mom, then I'll call Hua'er over quickly. After hearing so many irritating words in the Bai family, I want her to come over and be happy." Mrs. Wang said, looking around at everyone in the Shou'an Hall, and slowly stopped talking. .

She was the last to know about the co-authorship.

"Then mother, how can our family spread this matter?" Wang Ruofu asked.

The old lady slowly stopped smiling and said lightly: "On my birthday, let the officials and family members of Yangzhou come and have fun."

Hearing this, Mrs. Wang and Mother Liu were both surprised. Mother Liu looked at the old lady deeply, her eyes full of respect for the old lady.

"Then, my daughter-in-law will go make preparations."

"Go ahead."

The old lady seemed tired all of a sudden and waved her handkerchief.

Wang bowed and bowed before turning around and leaving. Although she tried her best to suppress the pressure on her mouth, she couldn't.

On the way back to Wei Ruixuan,

She walked happily faster and faster. When she was almost at the door of Wei Ruixuan, she turned around and said to Liu's mother: "The Marquis Mansion in Bianjing! Such a high family background! I dare not even think about such a good family." Yes! The Xu family still has the business of folding velvet in vain."

"Madam, my name has been changed to Mian Mian. Please be careful with the door of our courtyard."

"Yes, yes, this business is here, our Hua'er will have a future."

"ah!!!"

"Lady!"

Hula la

The mothers and female envoys who were following behind Wang hurriedly rushed forward and helped Wang Ruofu who had fallen down.

"It's okay, it's okay! Okay! Hurry, I want to write a letter to my mother and my sister-in-law to make them happy too."

After Wang Ruofu left happily, Xu Zaijing came to Shou'an Hall after taking a nap.

Mrs. Sheng was looking at the incense burner in her hand somewhat absentmindedly.

"Great aunt."

"Brother Jing is here, come and sit down."

"Auntie, what were you thinking about just now? Mother Cui said I was here, but you didn't even look up."

"Just some stories." The old lady smiled and waved her hand.

Xu Zaijing also noticed that the old lady was not in a good mood, so he found a topic and asked: "Auntie, I haven't heard much about your birthday since I can remember."

The old lady glanced at Fang's mother, which stopped Fang's mother who was about to speak. She looked into Xu Zaijing's eyes, lowered her head slightly and said, "The death anniversary of your legitimate uncle will be after that day."

Xu Zaijing stopped talking and looked at the old lady in surprise without saying anything.

"Auntie, I shouldn't have asked this," Xu Zaijing said reproachfully.

The old lady smiled slightly, patted Xu Zaijing's hand and shook her head, saying, "It happened decades ago, Jing'er, don't take it to heart."

Mother Fang and Mother Cui in the room lowered their heads. Yes, it happened decades ago. At that time every year, the old lady would always cry silently.

Xu Zaijing knew that it was best to let the old man distract his thoughts at this time.

So he hurriedly said: "Auntie, my grandson will perform a juggling act for you."

The old lady's eyes were still a little gloomy, but she still pretended to be very interested and said, "What kind of juggling can Brother Jing do?"

Xu Zaijing stood up, came to the middle of the main hall of Shou'an Hall and said, "Auntie, don't move around!"

After saying that, he stretched his muscles a few times, stuffed the hem of his clothes into his belt, and held it with the old lady, Fang, and Cui's mothers in a Bianjing-like manner.

"I am performing here, and I would like to invite you who are rich to support me, and those who have no money to support me. I would like to thank you."

The two mothers also hurriedly laughed a few times, hoping to break up the somewhat melancholy atmosphere.

"Hey!"

Xu Zaijing exhaled loudly, and then fell straight forward. The old lady was so frightened that she quickly reached out to help her, and the two nuns in the room were even more shocked.

"Snapped!"

Everyone saw Xu Zaijing put his elbows on the ground, and then Xu Zaijing raised his head and looked at the old lady with a smile.

The old lady took a breath that she was holding and said, "You kid!"

"Auntie, watch out!" Xu Zaijing said as he exerted a little force, his body flew up and became the standard position for push-ups.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

These years of training have made Xu Zaijing very accurate in controlling his body.

With the power of his limbs, Xu Zaijing flew up to half a person's height while lying on his stomach, then clapped his hands in front of him, then dropped them, clapped them, dropped them, and jumped up and down in the main hall.

"Auntie, do you think I look like a table that has become a spirit?"

Qing Cao, who was accompanying him, had long been used to strange things, but when he heard his son's words, he couldn't help but smile.

Everyone else looked at Xu Zaijing with surprise.

Hearing Xu Zaijing's words, Fang's mother and others in the main hall covered their mouths and laughed.

After dancing for a while, Xu Zaijing stopped.

Then he stood up upside down, spread his legs, and put one hand on the ground.

"Auntie, what I'm performing next is one-finger Zen!" As Xu Zaijing said, his one hand turned into five fingers, and then into one finger.

"Okay, okay, come down quickly, you kid makes me panic." Mrs. Sheng stood up from her seat and said.

Xu Zaijing stood upside down and looked at the old lady. When he saw that the old lady's expression was much less lonely, he stood up.

Outside the main hall of Shouan Hall,

Because she knew from her mother that her grandmother planned to use her birthday as an opportunity to clear her name, Hua Lan naturally knew that Mrs. Sheng was depressed, so she came here to explain it. When she first arrived outside the Shou'an Hall, she heard Xu Zaijing's words: It has become a fine table'.

After watching Xu Zaijing's performance at the door just now, Hua Lan stayed for a while with a smile on her face, opened the curtain and entered the main hall: "Grandma."

At this time, Qingcao was standing next to Fang's mother, watching with surprise and admiration as Fang's somewhat thick but extremely dexterous hands were combing Xu Zaijing's messy hair.

"Sister Hua Lan." Xu Zaijing nodded as he sat and bowed to Hua Lan.

"Grandma." After Hua Lan saluted, she came to Mrs. Sheng's side. Seeing that the depression in the old man's eyes was gone, Hualan glanced at Xu Zaijing gratefully.

Xu Zaijing nodded again.

"They're all good kids."

The old lady sat on the couch and patted Hua Lan's hand. She felt her eldest granddaughter's concern for her.

Some feelings are rewarded after all.

Not like the old lady's big boy.

After getting off the Yamen,

Sheng Hong came to Shou'an Hall with a solemn expression.

After listening to Xu Zaijing's words yesterday, he went to the Yamen and observed carefully all day long, but he felt that his colleagues still did not feel any urgency.

The topics of conversation were rarely about salt affairs, but more about the couple who got engaged after the Bai family's thank you banquet and received gifts from the Bai family.

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