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Chapter 552 Marriage (Part 2)

, yes, this is not the time to return to Beijing to report on work, nor is it the time when the imperial court is demoting the third master. The third master is back like this. The wife can guess a little bit. Niu Wen~ See online, not to mention that the wife has always been lenient to the third master.

He Dadu, when he went out to serve as an official, not only did he not show respect to Xu's family, he even failed to perform his duties. I don't know how angry he must be.

Then you have to tell your mother quickly. The eleventh mother said, you guys talked for a long time in the outer academy, and you left the third master at home to have lunch before returning to Sanjing Hutong. There are so many people in the family, how can you hide it?

It's just these two days. Xu Lingyi said, you have been discussing Sister Zhen's marriage with your mother these days, and you are stumbling over your mother. I will tell your mother step by step about the return of the third brother. Sister Zhen

If the happy event is ahead of me, my mother will be less angry even if she knows about the third brother.

Eleven Niang nodded: I just told the Marquis what he said.

Brother Jin ran in wearing small clothes.

Sixth Young Master, Sixth Young Master. Mother Gu shouted in a low voice and followed him in with a somewhat fearful look.

What's going on? Before Xu Lingyi could finish asking, Brother Jin had already climbed onto the bed quickly.

Sleep with mother, sleep with mother. Brother Jin grumbled and got into the quilt. He also pulled the corners of the quilt tightly, as if he was afraid that someone would take him away.

Mother Gu looked at Xu Lingyi and Eleven Niang uneasily.

Seeing her son like this, Xu Lingyi's heart softened, and she immediately waved her hand to Gu's mother, beckoning her to step back.

Eleven Niang's face turned a little hot.

Mother Gu's behavior clearly meant she knew why Xu Lingyi sent her child to sleep in the Nuan Pavilion.

She hid her embarrassment and sat on the edge of the bed.

Brother Jin immediately got up and went into Eleven Niang's arms: Mom, tell a story, tell a story

I just told him a story for a long time, and finally got him to calm down. If Qiu Yu hadn't come to her and said that Xu Lingyi had something to say to her when she came back, she wouldn't have left Brother Jin, who was still asleep, to Mother Gu.

et al.

Eleven Niang smiled and touched his head: Then find Mr. Zhao’s picture album

Brother Jin immediately obediently climbed out of bed from her arms and ran to the Nuan Pavilion, then ran back again and held up the picture album in his hand, his face full of pride.

Seeing his cute appearance, not to mention Eleven Niang, even Xu Lingyi couldn't help laughing. So what story did Brother Jin want to tell? Eleven Niang squatted beside Brother Jin and looked at her son.

Kong Rong lets pears

Then you turn to the page where Kong Rong asked Li to give it to you.

Brother Jin leaned on the bed, flipped to the page where Kong Rong let the pear appear, and then showed it to Eleven Niang: Mom, tell a story

Eleven Niang was surprised.

She didn't expect Brother Jin to remember it. She just wanted to teach Brother Jin how to read step by step through the things that Brother Jin was interested in.

Why are you so smart? Before Eleven Niang could say anything, Xu Lingyi had picked up Brother Jin and lifted him high into the air.

Brother Jin chuckled, his face shining like a sunburst into Xu Lingyi's heart.

He threw his son twice like he did when he was a child.

Brother Jin smiled even more cheerfully, and Ji Shiniang felt her heart lift.

No, no, she stopped Xu Lingyi. Brother Jin is older now, not as good as when he was a child. Now my mother can't hold him anymore and he carefully falls to the ground.

It was only a few kilograms. Xu Lingyi didn't take it seriously, while Brother Jin fawningly called his father to signal him to throw it away again.

Eleven Niang hurriedly pulled Xu Lingyi's shoulders. It's all too late. If you continue to make trouble with him like this, he will have restless sleep again later.

Xu Lingyi heard the truth and smiled at brother Jin: "Your mother is not allowed."

Brother Jin then turned around and asked Eleven Niang to hug him. He pulled Jiaoer away and called her.

Eleven's mother didn't hug him and asked him: Brother Jin, if he wants to hear a story, he and his mother go to bed to rest. If he doesn't want to hear a story, he can play here with his father.

Brother Jin wanted to play with his father and listen to his mother tell stories. He hesitated, looked at his father with a gentle expression, and then at his mother with a slightly upright face. He opened his arms towards his mother with a look: "Listen to the story, listen to the story."

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Eleven Niang smiled and held her son in her arms: Let’s tell the story of Kong Rong letting the pear fall.

Brother Jin felt his mother's joy and took the opportunity to go even further and said, "I'm going to smash the vat all the time."

Eleven Niang couldn't help but laugh: It was Sima Guang who smashed the vat.

Si smashes the vat

Sima Guang's name was pronounced vaguely, and it was always unclear.

Eleven Niang told him again, but he still couldn't read it clearly.

It was quite surprising that Brother Jin only spoke four words, but after more than a month passed, he always stayed at four words, and it was difficult to say one more word.

Haste makes waste.

Eleven Niang smiled and kissed her son's cheek, no longer forcing him, and wrapped herself in a thin quilt with him to tell stories.

Mr. Zhao's picture album is lively and has a short story on each side. It is more suitable for children aged five or six, but it is not very attractive to Brother Jin. He spends less time looking at the picture album and more time listening to Eleven Niang's stories.

After the child went to sleep, Eleven Niang and Xu Lingyi discussed: There are too few pictures in the picture album, so it is better to paint one sentence at a time.

When Eleven Niang was telling Brother Jin a story, Xu Lingyi kept patting Brother Jin gently, which is why Brother Jin fell asleep quickly.

After hearing this, he pondered for a moment and said, "Well, I'm a little busy these days. You and Brother Jin will use Mr. Zhao's picture album for the time being. When June comes, I will be free and then draw a picture album for Brother Jin."

Eleven Niang is sweating

When she was planning to draw a picture album for Brother Jin, she never thought of asking Xu Lingyi to do it.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, but the scene emerged in his mind: On a hot day, Xu Lingyi was sweating on the table and drawing a picture album for Brother Jin, while the boy was fanning himself beside him.

She felt funny when she thought of this, and she felt a sense of narrow-mindedness.

Okay, okay, Eleven Niang looked at Xu Lingyi with a smile, then I’ll bother Mr. Hou with Brother Jin’s picture album.

Educating his son is his responsibility. In the past, because he was away fighting all the time, he couldn't help but not take it into consideration. Now that he is idle at home, of course he has to take care of it. Why does Eleven Niang look so cunning?

Xu Lingyi looked at Eleven Niang, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Did you smile too brightly?

Eleven Niangsi hurriedly changed the subject: I heard that Mr. Zhao plans to continue his career. Is it true?

Mr. Zhao has settled down in the past two years and started studying hard after teaching. She heard some rumors. If this is the case, she must make preparations in advance to find another teacher for Brother Zhun.

Xu Lingyi looked at Eleven Niang, who looked slightly solemn, and wondered if he was being too preoccupied. He threw his thoughts to the back of his mind and said: I have asked Mr. Zhao. From his tone, he is still planning to take part in the next imperial examination.

So I asked the housekeeper to add fifty taels of silver to Mr. Zhao every year.

In this way, Mr. Zhao's annual salary is one hundred taels of silver. In terms of the salary of Mr. Zhao, there are only a few people in the whole week who can match him.

His employer treats him with such courtesy. If he passes the exam, would he be better off leaving or staying?

Eleven Niang smiled: I'm afraid Mr. Zhao won't accept the money.

Seeing that Eleven Niang understood his intention, Xu Lingyi smiled and said: He did refuse politely. However, I also told him that what I entrusted to him was not only the achievements of the children, but also the property of the Yongping Marquis Mansion.

In the future, Shu Xiu just wants to tell the world his identity in my eyes.

The eleventh mother was sweating.

As soon as these words came out, no matter how many ideas Mr. Zhao had, he probably had no choice but to accept them.

She didn't expect that Xu Lingyi, who usually spoke very little, would say such mellow words.

The thought flashed and it seemed to fit the common sense.

If Xu Lingyi couldn't say such words, he wouldn't be where he is today.

Besides, I don’t know how many people have won the first prize in the Imperial College after studying hard for ten years. Xu Lingyi said calmly that if he devoted himself to studying for a few more years, it would only be good for him in the future.

So Mr. Zhao was scheming against him, and Ni Shiyi Niangsampan cursed in her heart.

When Qiao Lianfang and Aunt Wen came to greet her the next day, she left Aunt Wen to say: Make a complete copy of the eldest lady's dowry list, and later we will go to the Madam's house to show her to the Madam.

Aunt Wen was startled.

Eleven Niang asked her to help buy a dowry for Sister Zhen's son, and she was already grateful. She never expected that she would be asked to participate in Sister Zhen's wedding.

She hurriedly stood up and said goodbye: I'm going to make a copy of the eldest lady's dowry list.

Eleven Niang nodded.

Xu Siyu came over to say hello to her.

He came back too late yesterday, and the inner courtyard was locked, so he didn't bother his mother. His expression was a bit serious, so he went to explore the house. I had made an appointment to come over tomorrow morning. As he spoke, he showed a bit of hesitation.

Brother Fang has become Fang Tanhuā.

Eleven Niang nodded secretly.

Xu Siyu has indeed grown up and knows that this is not the time to talk about their personal relationship.

There are no outsiders here. When Xu Siyu came in, she sent the waiter in the house. Although you are Brother Qin's younger brother, you are the eldest son of our house. Brothers and sisters will rely on you more often in the future. Although this matter

It's small, but it's a dispute between two families. I'm having a headache. If you have any good ideas, you should help me.

When Xu Siyu heard this, his face was slightly shaken and he replied slowly: I went to the elder brother first to hear what he meant, so that I could explore and talk. As a result, the elder brother told me that he neither wanted to divorce his wife nor wanted to divorce his wife.

Heli. As he spoke, he glanced at Eleven Niang, and saw that Eleven Niang didn't look surprised at all. A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. I got his message, and then went to Fang Tanhuā. As soon as Fang Tanhuā saw him

I hurriedly pulled me into the house and said a lot of things about my sister-in-law's dire situation. He also said that as an elder brother, he would never allow his sister to be bullied like this. He had already written a letter to ask his personal servant to come back overnight.

Huzhou, please ask the elders in the family to come forward and argue with our family.

Then what did you say? Eleven Niang asked him.

I said that in housework, mother-in-law is right, and father-in-law is right. Xu Si said, but there is no one like you who doesn’t come to persuade us to make peace, but comes up and shouts for the husband and wife to reconcile and divorce. You said that my sister-in-law is in our house.

We are in a difficult situation, but we feel that everyone in the family, from the dowager to us brothers and sisters, love our sister-in-law very much. We really don’t understand where to start. So my mother wants to ask you, what is going on?
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