The wives of each family tried their best to give the young master of the Lu family to their daughter or granddaughter.
Most people in this circle favor sons over daughters, believing that sons can better inherit the family business, and use having sons as capital.
However, tonight, those young ladies who are proud of having given birth to sons are as quiet as chickens!
Without a daughter, there would be no chance of marrying the young master of the Lu family!
There are also several wives who have only recently conceived their own daughters-in-law, all of whom secretly hope to have a well-behaved and lovely granddaughter.
Sheng Wantang knew very well about Xiao Jiujiu in these people's hearts and felt very speechless.
She has no intention of letting her son get married in the future!
The auspicious time has arrived.
The Zhou Zhou ceremony begins.
On the soft cashmere carpet, more than twenty kinds of grasping props are arranged in a circle with a diameter of two meters. Each prop is exquisite, gorgeous and valuable.
"Use mine! This is mutton-fat jade!" Wenren Lingyan said to a wooden gourd that Wenren Shiqing had just put on the table.
Wenren Shiqing glanced at his sister, glanced in the direction of the guests, and said, "Okay."
Wenren Lingyan looked at her brother strangely, her eyes seeming to say: Are you so good because you took the wrong medicine today?
Since last night, Wenren Shiqing and Wenren Lingyan have been fighting over the props they prepared for Xiao Chenli to catch Zhou Zhou. Both of them wanted to use the portion they prepared.
For example, the antique ink sticks currently on the market were prepared by Wenren Lingyan, and the 24k pure gold abacus was prepared by Wenren Shiqing.
"This is the small-leaf rosewood given to me by Young Master Jing." Wenren Shiqing said with a smile, "Sister, you can change it as you like!"
It's not his thing anyway.
Wenren Lingyan paused with her fingertips, and as if she realized something, she raised her eyes and met the eyes of Jing Yan who was talking to her eldest brother a few meters away.
Almost immediately, Jingyan looked at Wenren Lingyan.
His eyes were calm, with the calmness and wisdom unique to an operating surgeon.
He didn't nod politely like when greeting others, but stared straight at Wen Renlingyan.
Wenren Lingyan frowned, turned away his eyes, took away his jade gourd, and put back the small-leaf rosewood gourd prepared by Jingyan.
She didn't want to get too involved with Jing Yan, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
However, as soon as he put down the wooden gourd, Wenren Lingyan picked it up again and replaced it with his own jade gourd.
Why should she let Jing Yan?
It’s better if Jingyan goes alone!
Wenren Shiqing next to him: "?"
Sister, are you okay?
Wenren Lingyan was too lazy to explain, so she gave Wenren Shiqing the wooden gourd and warned: "An'an is our Wenren's child, why is it Jingyan's turn to interfere in the first birthday party?"
When Wenren Shiqing saw his sister's expression, he felt that if they hadn't been for Wenren's family background and good upbringing, Wenren Lingyan would have said, 'Get out of here, Miss'.
"Sister, actually Mrs. Jing went to see Big Brother once in private." Wenren Shiqing lowered his voice and whispered.
"So?" Wenren Lingyan glanced sideways at Wenren Shiqing.
When he heard this, Qing Qing raised his eyebrows slightly and said with an obvious hint: "Mrs. Jing seems to like you very much!"
Wenren Lingyan: "?"
Wenren Lingyan's beautiful willow eyebrows were furrowed. She had obviously guessed it, but she still asked for confirmation: "What do you mean?"
Wenren Shiqing shrugged: "That's what you think."
If a wealthy wife with a son likes you and likes you, she naturally wants you to be her daughter-in-law. Otherwise, why would she accept you as her goddaughter?
Logically speaking, only the two parties involved knew about her and Jing Yan's affairs. She had thought Mrs. Jing was a little strange before. Could it be... what did Jing Yan say to her mother?
Wenren Lingyan wanted to go to Jing Yan and ask him what was going on. But at this time, Sheng Wantang had already walked over with Lu Chenli in his arms.
"Let's see what our birthday girl will like!"
"Baby, get the seal! From now on you will be the leader!"
"Safe buckle! Good luck and safety!"
"Oh, jade! Everything goes well and good luck comes!"
…
Several ladies and ladies stood by to support him, each one more positive than the other.
Depth of field, Ren Xingyu, Mu Ruyi, Su Su and a series of other people's eyes were bright, looking forward to Lu Chenli's choice.
Mrs. Jing patted her youngest son's shoulder and said angrily: "Why are you excited? If you have the ability, give me one!"
The depth of field is poor and yet he is self-aware: "Mom, I have no ability."
Mrs. Jing: "..."
Lu Chenli sat in the center of the circle, looking up at the countless heads around him with his big eyes open, and finally looked at his mother.
"What does An An like? Pick the one you like the most!" Sheng Wantang encouraged gently.
Lu Chenli looked at the various Zhou Zhou props surrounding him and picked up one of the seals.
"Seal! I guessed it right!" a lady said happily.
But seeing Lu Chenli holding the seal in one hand, he climbed up to Sheng Wantang without hesitation and handed the seal to Mommy.
Then he turned back and took a small golden abacus to compare with his father.
He was like a boy spreading money, handing out Zhou Zhou props to his familiar uncle, aunt, Aunt Susu, godmother, uncle...
Ah! And my godfather!
Cheng Langyuan was not familiar with these guests and did not want to be familiar with them. He stood aside and said nothing, and his presence was not high.
But the little dumpling dressed in festive red still saw him. He grabbed a golden lucky bag and climbed to Cheng Langyuan's feet without hesitation. He sat up, raised the lucky bag high, and looked at him with big black gem-like eyes.
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Cheng Lang didn't respond at first, he still looked down at the breasted dumpling that was sitting up to his knees with a straight face, looking a bit cold and scary.
The surroundings became quiet and everyone looked at each other in silence.
I don’t know what Mr. Cheng’s background is. He doesn’t seem to give much respect to the two masters, Sheng Wantang and Lu Jiyuan.
"Ah!" Lu Chenli urged dissatisfiedly as his little hands were tired.
The sound of milky milk is so fierce that it makes people cute.
Cheng Langyuan squatted down, looked at Xiaotuanzi at eye level, took the lucky bag reluctantly, and then... gently touched Xiaotuanzi's head?
No, if you touch someone’s head and still keep a straight face, you might think someone is forcing you!
Mrs. Jing and Sheng Wantang got close to each other and hugged Lu Chenli several times in private. They were also given 'gifts', and what they got was a pair of unedged decorative gold scissors.
Scissors mean that you can take charge of the overall situation and can also manage the house well.
This is a double affirmation of Mrs. Jing's status as a wealthy lady and the dean's wife.
Other ladies are so envious, none of them are treated like this!
"Ouch! My little sweetheart!" Mrs. Jing was overjoyed, "An An and I are so destined, why don't An An accept me as her stepmother! From now on, An An will also be the eldest grandson of our Jing family, and will have a higher status than Jing Yan and Jing Shen!"
Wenren Haiyan immediately hugged Lu Chenli who was on the ground.
"What a beautiful idea!" Cheng Langyuan snorted coldly.