The Eldest Daughter is Beautiful and Saucy

Chapter 34 Meeting Ceremony

Bai Qingyan looked at Dong Shi's happy face, and didn't want to make Dong Shi sad by saying that she would never get married, so she said: "I just saw my second aunt's eyes were red, I must have cried before I came here. Second aunt loves me, It’s because I’m a niece, but my second aunt would like a daughter-in-law who has a difficult heir. Grandmother and uncle are doing it for my own good, but they can’t force the cow’s head to drink water. After all, the back house still has to live in the hands of the mother-in-law, A Niang Is that the reason?"

Dong Shi didn't speak, but thought carefully.

"Aniang, my grandmother and uncle treated you and me so well. You have the heart to disturb my grandmother and daughter-in-law's discord in her later years because of my marriage? Life is not the only way to get married. This is what you said, Aniang, to comfort me before. of."

Dong's words were words of comfort for her daughter when she was injured. She didn't want to let go of this marriage in her heart, and said with her lips: "Why don't we talk about it after seeing Brother Yuan? In case... Brother Yuan is willing Woolen cloth?"

Bai Qingyan did not refute Dong.

The mother said that her grandmother had planned her marriage with Dong Changyuan as early as when she was injured, but she had never heard of it in her previous life.

Bai Qingyan closed his eyes and thought for a while, and soon thought of the joints.

In the previous life, when my grandmother, second uncle, and second aunt came to celebrate the New Year, they did bring their second son, Dong Changyuan, from Dengzhou. It's just that it wasn't long after Bai Jinxiu died unexpectedly on the wedding day, so my grandmother must have been too embarrassed to mention her own marriage, and then the news came back that all the sons of the Bai family died in southern Xinjiang on New Year's Eve...

She knew that her grandmother loved her dearly, so she didn't want to cause a rift between her grandmother and her second aunt, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law because of her.

Before the carriage arrived, the gray-haired Mrs. Dong, accompanied by her eldest daughter-in-law Song, four grandsons, and two granddaughters, stood in front of Dong's mansion to welcome her daughter and granddaughter.

Mrs. Dong was wearing a maroon squirrel fur jacket embroidered with gold, with Buddhist beads wrapped around her hands, and kept looking towards the right side of the long street.

Dong Changyuan stood beside Mrs. Dong with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a stone blue straight gown and a black jade pendant around his waist. The young man in his prime was very handsome, but his clear face showed no emotion.

"Here we come!" A servant woman shouted, "I saw the second master's carriage!"

Elder Madam Dong picked up the hem of her jacket and skirt with her hand wrapped around her rosary, and walked a few steps forward with the support of her daughter-in-law Mrs. Song.

"Mother, don't worry, sister Wanjun and Abao can't fly again!" Mrs. Song joked with Mrs. Dong.

Mrs. Dong's second daughter, Dong Tingzhen, also supported Mrs. Dong with a smile: "Grandmother, don't worry, if you bump into your aunt and cousin, you should be worried!"

Soon, the carriage stopped in front of Dong's mansion, Dong got off the carriage first, and saw the grey-haired mother burst into tears: "Mother!"

"Mr. Wan!" Mrs. Dong didn't care about anything when her eyes were wet, and walked down the steps quickly.

Chuntao and Chunyan, who had been following the carriage all the time, helped Bai Qingyan get off the carriage, and she bowed to her: "Grandmother, great aunt!"

"My Wanjun, my Abao!" Mrs. Dong put her arms around her daughter with one arm and her granddaughter with the other, her tears couldn't stop falling, making Bai Qingyan's eyes flushed.

Several cousins ​​and cousins ​​all stepped forward to salute, only Dong Changyuan stood on top of the high steps, tightly clutching the jade pendant on his waist and lowering his eyes, unwilling to look at anyone.

Seeing Dong Qingyue standing beside the carriage with a solemn expression staring at Dong Changyuan without moving, Mrs. Cui hurriedly called Dong Changyuan, and then Dong Changyuan walked down the high steps with a face of reluctance, bowing to the end: "See you, Changyuan!" Past aunt, cousin."

He didn't glance at Bai Qingyan's direction at all.

"Brother Yuan has grown up so much! You really are a handsome young man!" Mrs. Dong praised, wiping away her tears with a handkerchief.

The eldest aunt Song quickly said: "There is no reason to stand outside the house and talk. Abao is not in good health and is afraid of the cold! Mother... let's take Sister Wanjun and Abao into the house to talk!"

"That's right! Let's go into the mansion to talk!" Mrs. Dong took her daughter and granddaughter's hand and walked into the mansion, refusing to let go, seeing that she couldn't tolerate anyone except her daughter and granddaughter.

As soon as he entered the house, Old Madam Dong held Bai Qingyan in his arms. With all the love from his heart and soul, his tears never stopped. Bai Qingyan's newly changed clothes before going out were all wet by old Madam Dong's tears.

Dong Changyuan sat on the twig at the back and drank tea by himself, without looking at anyone, neither salty nor light, even Mrs. Dong could sense her resistance, let alone Mrs. Dong and Bai Qing. Word.

It is true to worry about her daughter's lifelong affairs, but Dong is not willing to marry her daughter to a husband who doesn't take her seriously. Looking at Cui Shi who looked listless and obviously cried in the carriage, and looking at her daughter with red eyes, Dong Shi didn't want to force others to be difficult, thinking that she should talk to her mother when she turned around, let's forget about the marriage.

"Brother Yuan, I haven't seen him for a few years, and he's grown up in no time." Putting down her teacup, Dong smiled and called Dong Changyuan's name, then turned her head and signaled Tingzhu to bring out the meeting gift for Dong Changyuan.

Only then did Dong Changyuan stand up and go forward, bowing to Mrs. Dong.

Mrs. Dong held Bai Qingyan in her arms, looked at the talented grandson, and felt that she and her granddaughter were a match made in heaven.

"Last year, your grandmother wrote a letter saying that you came first in the provincial examination, so you need to know Yuangong's name! My aunt is also happy for you!" Mrs. Dong motioned for Tingzhu to come forward and give Dong Changyuan a gift, "These two Shoushan stones, put Aunt's place is also ruined, but I can carve two seals for Brother Yuan."

Dong Changyuan hurriedly bowed and declined, because the Shoushan Stone was too precious and he dared not accept it.

"The gift from the elders is irresistible! Your aunt gave it to you, so you can keep it alive, and don't disappoint your aunt's kindness to you in the future!" Mrs. Dong said with something in mind.

Dong Changyuan, who bowed his head, looked even more ugly, and he didn't want to accept this generous gift.

Mrs. Dong's Mrs. Song also covered her lips with a handkerchief and smiled lightly: "Look, my sister's gift is so expensive that Brother Yuan is scared!"

Bai Qingyan, who was held in Mrs. Dong's arms, saw her second aunt Cui's eyes getting redder, and she didn't want to let her second aunt and Dong Changyuan have another belly lawsuit. Because of her marriage, she was uneasy, and said: "Mother, this is also the hope that the long-term Cousin Yuan is able to take the lead again, honoring the Dong family, and mother's face is also honored."

Hearing a clear and soft voice, Dong Changyuan lowered his head even though he was not disgusted.

Bai Qingyan stood beside Old Madam Dong, and said with a smile, "I met cousin Chang Yuan for the first time today, and I prepared a gift for him as well."

Chuntao heard the sound, and hurriedly presented the top-quality Hui ink and the top-quality She inkstone that Bai Qing had ordered her to prepare.

Dong Changyuan was shocked when he saw the ink and inkstone. He is a lover of ink and ink, so he couldn't put it down immediately. But when he thought that this was given by the person his grandmother forced him to marry with death, his joy was like being poured with cold water, and he felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly alive. He lowered his head and said: "The gift from my cousin is too expensive. , Changyuan Wugong... absolutely dare not accept it."

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