Fragrance Returned

Lilac greeted against the glass, "Little fairy, baby, do you miss me?"

The little fairy ignored her and continued to move slowly.

Feifei suddenly flew up to the fish tank, stood on the wall of the fish tank with his feet like iron pliers, stretched his long mouth into the water, and took out a fish in one go.

Fortunately, it is held in one's mouth rather than stabbed with a long beak.

The smell of lilac was so great that he slapped it to the ground with his palm and cursed, "I'm greedy again. Have you eaten less?"

Feifei stepped on the fish with one foot, raised his head and howled at her, which was extremely powerful.

Lilac bent down and opened its claws, freed the fish and put it into the fish tank.

Mrs. Dong walked in and said with a smile, "I'm neglecting the little thing. Go get the dried yellow croaker it likes to eat."

Feifei actually remembered Mrs. Dong, yelled "coo" at her, and softened her attitude.

The girl smiled and ran to get the dried fish, and Feifei happily ate the dried fish.

Mrs. Dong smiled and said, "Do you like this fish tank?"

Lilac nodded, "I like it."

"Your uncle specially asked someone to make this. He said Xiangxiang will definitely like it. You don't have to worry about getting the sea water. We have someone in charge who will deliver it every three days."

"Thank you uncle, thank you uncle."

Ding Liren and others came in, looked at the big fish tank with curiosity, and praised it.

Ding Li came and asked, "Is this what the bottom of the sea looks like?"

Mrs. Dong smiled and said, "The master said yes."

Ding Lilai clenched his fists and said, "It looks so beautiful. I really want to see the real bottom of the sea."

Ding Liren sarcastically said, "You don't even dare to go down the river, and you still look at the bottom of the sea."

Before lunch, Wang Qing's wife Mrs. Wang, his eldest daughter-in-law Jia Shi, and his two-year-old grandson Wang Jin came, as well as an old acquaintance Wang Lei.

Wang Lei did not go out on errands, but studied at home to prepare for the martial arts examination next year. His kung fu was very good, but his cultural classes were a bit poor, so he hired a gentleman to teach him.

Mrs. Wang is in her forties, tall, cheerful, and loves to laugh.

She gave the four brothers and sisters of the Ding family a meeting gift, took Ding Xiang's hand and smiled, "I've heard that Xiang Xiang is handsome. Looking at me, I'm even more handsome than they said."

Mrs. Zhang also gave Wang Jin a meeting gift, hugged him in her arms and boasted about it.

Mrs. Wang also said that she wanted to ask Wang Lei to marry Ding Zhen, and she would ask Mr. Ding to help negotiate for another day.

Ding Zhao had already revealed this matter to Dingshan, who was laughing from ear to ear.

Ding Zhuang agreed wholeheartedly, and he also wanted to settle the marriage as soon as possible.

During lunch, Ding Chi and his wife were embarrassed again.

Ding Chi saw that Dong Yihe just couldn't eat, and his upper and lower teeth were chattering.

Dong Yihe had to ask someone to set up another table for him and eat in a side room.

Tang was a little unhappy and felt that her man was being neglected.

He said in a loud voice, "My boss can do it, no worse than my uncle. I want to accompany my boss..."

After saying that, he stormed to the side room.

Ding Zhuang was so angry that he wanted to die.

After lunch, the man went to the outer study to talk, the woman and children continued to play in the main courtyard, and Ding Chi and his wife were taken to the garden to play.

Several middle-aged women talked about their children's marriages.

Zhang asked Dong Ping if he was engaged.

Dong Ping is already twenty-two years old, an older man.

Mrs. Dong smiled and said, "We have been busy since we returned to Beijing. The master and I first fell in love with a girl, but, alas, the girl encountered some troubles. We have to think about it again..."

Ding Xiang knew that "that girl" must be referring to Mi Hongmian, and wondered what kind of trouble she had encountered.

She also missed the little monk, the old monk, and Mi Hongmian.

These two marriages, plus the second brother's, there are three marriages to be reconciled.

My eldest brother is eighteen, it’s time to say goodbye.

Good things come one after another

In the evening, Dong Ping went to the office, and Wang Qing and his eldest son Wang Zhen also came.

After dinner, everyone stood up to leave except Dingxiang and Feifei.

Ding Zhuang asked Ding Chi to ride in a carriage with him and Ding Zhao. As soon as he got on the carriage, he slapped Ding Chi on the head.

Ding Zhuang scolded, "Why did I raise a good-for-nothing like you? You will embarrass me as soon as you go out. Don't visit with me in the future. You are so ugly."

Ding Zhao also said, "You have traveled all over the world for so many years, and you have seen the world. How did you meet your eldest cousin like that? What's the matter?"

Ding Chi whispered, "Dad, you can't blame me for this. My eldest cousin has a very prosperous destiny. I looked scared and my legs were shaking."

Ding Zhuang said, "You said that being extremely prosperous will bring prosperity to the whole family. The eldest nephew's family was wiped out, and the younger daughter died of illness. How can it be extremely prosperous?"

Ding Chi said, "His extreme prosperity is different from Xiangxiang's extreme prosperity. Xiangxiang means a prosperous family, a prosperous husband, and a prosperous world, which benefits others. But he is a prosperous person in the Nine-Five Period, which is also extremely prosperous, and is much more intimidating than Xiangxiang. I didn't dare to say the 'five' after 'nine', so I kept stammering."

Ding Zhao took a breath of air and said, "Nine-five Supreme Beings... doesn't this refer to the Emperor?"

Ding Zhuang's eyes bulged, "Is he going to rebel?"

Ding Chi said, "I only see that he is a prosperous person. Whether he is a rebel or not, whether he is worthy of becoming emperor or not, I don't know. Master has never taught me."

Ding Zhao "shushed" and lowered his voice further, "Don't say this. If it gets out, we will all be beheaded. When Xiangxiang comes home, we will ask her."

If something big happens, her mother and second aunt will definitely give Xiangxiang a dream.

Ding Zhao also didn't want Dong Yihe to rebel. They were willing to follow Dong Yiheqian in the first place because they still had a chance to win against the Su family. In a confrontation with the emperor and the entire Li Dynasty, there is basically no possibility of victory.

Not to mention that the country is now rich and the people are strong, even in troubled times, the chance of victory is not great. Even if they win, the rebels will sacrifice countless lives and the lives of their families to reach the highest position...

Ding Zhuang understood what his eldest son meant, nodded, and slapped Ding Chi on the head several times.

"Remember, you are not allowed to gossip and bring trouble to your family, or I will beat you to death first. And you are not allowed to tell your wife, she is a stupid bitch who doesn't keep her mouth shut. From now on, you should go out less often, and don't see your eldest nephew again. "

Ding Chi held his head and said, "Stop fighting. I'm afraid of death and don't dare to talk nonsense."

In the side room of the Dong family, Dong Yihe and Mrs. Dong were sitting on the kang, Ding Xiang was leaning in Mrs. Dong's arms, Dong Ping was sitting on a chair, and they were talking and laughing softly.

When talking about the Xun family, Ding Xiang repeated what she had said to Ding Zhao yesterday, and said that she did not want to see Mrs. Xun.

Dong Yihe has always believed in Ding Xiang's intuition and intelligence.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "I know, and I will pay more attention to her in the future. Xiangxiang should also remember that no matter whether she is good or not, it is not appropriate to offend her on the surface."

Lilac nodded like a good boy, "Okay."

Look at Mrs. Dong. Although she is fatter than before, she still looks older and has many wrinkles. She looks at least six or seven years older than Dong Yihe.

And Dong Ping, the "big spots" on his face are particularly dazzling.

Ding Xiang thought to herself that after meeting the old monk, she would give them two bottles of ointment.

Look at Mrs. Zhang now, she matches her father very well.

That purple dragon slough is really a miracle medicine.