There was a moment of silence in front of the Shangshu Mansion.

The quietness is penetrating.

Everyone looked at the baby as if they had seen a ghost.

The baby girl is full of childishness, cute and cute, and now she opens her hands and looks at Master Shangshu.

Mrs. Xu was startled and said hurriedly: "Father, let grandma do it. The child is young and ignorant, and the rules can be taught slowly..." Her father-in-law had always been strict, and several children in the house were extremely afraid of him.

Unexpectedly, her old-fashioned and serious father-in-law walked forward without saying a word.

He stretched out his hand and took her into his arms expressionlessly.

Xu...

hiss.

Father-in-law is possessed?

Watching him helplessly, he personally carried Yan Suisui into the gate of Shangshu Mansion.

Dinner has already been prepared in the house and we are waiting for Master Shangshu to come back.

The rules in the mansion are strict, and the large mansion is being prepared in an orderly manner, without any noise or noise.

The only difference today is that when the servants in the past saluted, they couldn't help showing shocked expressions.

Xu hurriedly followed behind.

Mrs. Xu is a typical noblewoman in the capital. After getting married, she is also one of the best virtuous women. She is in charge of the Shangshu Mansion and manages it in an orderly manner.

Mrs. Xu looked surprised.

This is different from what was promised.

My father-in-law sent a message back half an hour ago, saying that he was bringing back a child who was difficult to discipline. He specifically told the whole family to remember to teach this child strictly.

this……

When the other party refused to come down and walk, he carried her into the house himself?

Let the other party rub his oily little hands on his body.

Entering the hall of the mansion, everyone was already seated.

Seeing the old man entering the door, they all stood up and shouted: "The old man is back..."

"Greetings, Grandpa..."

"Bless your father..."

"Bless me, sir..." Everyone stood up and saluted, and when they lowered their heads... they saw the dark-faced Lord Shangshu hanging a baby baby around his neck.

The milk doll was waving to them.

The old lady's eyelids twitched.

My sons and grandsons don’t dare to be presumptuous in front of him.

This is??

Miss Yan brought back from the palace?

The old lady took a look at the child. She was so delicate and cute, even better than Yan Jiaojiao. Such a cute little child should be sent to the Zhou family to learn the rules, ugh.

The Marquis of Cheng'en is also cruel.

"Take a seat." Mr. Zhou nodded.

Next to her sat the old lady. Below her were the eldest son, eldest daughter-in-law, several concubines, and below her were the grandchildren.

Everyone cheered up after meeting Mr. Zhou.

This shows the rigor and rules of the Zhou family.

"Chongguang, where should I sit?" the soft and waxy little girl asked.

Bangdang...

The young prince below was so shocked that he broke a bowl.

The young prince's face turned pale, and he was about to stand up and admit his mistake when he saw the little girl who called his grandfather by his first name, looking at him seriously.

"Chongguang, I want to sit on the chair." Her little hand pointed straight to the high seat in the center.

That is……

The old man's position.

The old lady's eyes twitched, and when she was about to help and beg for mercy, she saw that her old man, who had not given in to anyone for decades, had the veins on his forehead jumping with anger.

finally……

He swallowed his anger and said, "Bring her a chair."

Everyone was stunned.

The whole capital is watching, watching you teach her the rules!!!

The chair was placed directly in the center, and Yan Suisui sat on it.

Mr. Zhou thought for a while and realized that another chair was too crowded, so he moved a small stool and sat on her side.

At this moment, his mind suddenly recalled the scene he had just seen in the imperial study room.

She sits on the dragon throne.

The emperor sits on a small stool.

The old man's face turned green.

Damn it, I ended up with the same fate!

The old man was so angry that he was panting, but the little guy pointed at the dishes on the table, his childish and cute little face pretending to be mature: "Chongguang, why don't you introduce the dishes in the capital? I'm new here, so I don't know much about it."

"Pfft..."

"Cough cough cough..." The little prince suddenly choked on his saliva,

Everyone was already numb.

He looked almost blankly at the old man in the court who said that the most important thing was to follow the rules.

I saw him pointing at the table with a stiff expression: "Uh... this sauce elbow is from Jingzhong..."

"These dumplings are sweet and sour, they are..."

Everyone watched blankly as the old lady announced the names of the dishes and introduced them to her one by one.

The old lady couldn't hold it back and looked at him as if she had seen a ghost.

When she got married, she was not treated like this.

I have never seen this scene in decades!

What's even more frightening is that the old man is standing and she is sitting.

While introducing the dishes, the old man gave her a serving of each dish and put it in a bowl.

Suisui nodded while eating.

"You eat too, Chongguang, don't just stand around. Everyone, let's move, don't be polite. Just treat yourself as if you were at home, and be at ease..." Suisui was very cheerful, and she even shouted to everyone.

This place is good, this place is good!!

The master's nephew is the senior one in the family, and she has no parents above her, so no one can suppress her.

Everyone looked at each other, do you think this is their own home??

Suddenly, I felt an ominous premonition.

The old man's figure froze slightly.

"Chongguang, don't stand either, sit down."

"this is……"

"Shuyu, right? If you marry well, your wife will be well married, and your husband will be prosperous." Suisui tried hard to recall how the centenarian old man in the village treated his younger generation.

I imitated it 100%.

"puff……"

This time, the prince slobbered all over the table.

"Shuyu?" The young prince was twelve years old and looked at her in shock.

Shigemitsu is his grandfather!

Shuyu, it’s his grandmother!

Heavy light, heavy light, almost 360-degree surround, ears full of heavy light and heavy light...

Sure enough, the old lady froze for a moment in confusion. After living for such a long time, it had been a long time since she heard anyone call her... Shuyu.
To be continued...