Mr. Cheng is at home, feeling more and more stable.
As long as the ancestor supports her, she will be stable.
After taking the elixir, my waist no longer aches and my legs no longer hurt. I am as young as fifteen. After being married into the Rong family for so many years, I feel like I have come back to life.
Although three and a half of the four sons were dead, half of them were left; the eldest daughter had three granddaughters, and the second daughter married well.
Rong Qingjun has brought a lot of glory to the Rong family. Now, the eldest granddaughter is getting married, and she is just waiting for Lan Mao to make a successful career.
It doesn’t take much credit, as long as you can live a good life.
Rong Yiyun came over to see his aunt.
After reading the letter in Cheng's hand, she handed it to him: "Your mother sent it to you and said that she would show you a match and you could decide for yourself."
Rong Yiyun took it and saw that there was a lot of writing and it was written carefully.
He is a businessman from Haizhou. There are many businessmen in Haizhou. This family has a concubine who is very good-looking, studies and manages the household.
He said he was willing to give him a shop and five thousand taels of silver to his concubine.
Mu made it clear that someone was interested in the concubine, but the merchant was unwilling to sell her. He also said that Madam Tan knew better and had no problem with her character.
A daughter-in-law said by the side: "Of course he wants to catch up with the ancestor. But some people think more and some think less. When he does serious business, it is like having a talisman to protect him from being bullied. The ancestor and the Rong family
People who understand things will naturally understand. It’s not like some people say that you will have to rely on brothers and nephews in the future."
Rong Yiyun also understood: "Third sister does not need to rely on us." He also said, "Like Taijun Shi, King Donggao, and King Lexi are much more reliable than us."
My wife smiles dignifiedly, just understand.
Rong Yiyun thought about it and asked his aunt: "Do I have to be filial to my mother?"
Cheng said: "Look at yourself."
Rong Yishi ran over, read the letter, and thought it was good.
Rong Yishi was the legitimate son of his eldest son, and the only legitimate son left now probably has a higher status.
Rong Yiyun was a little reluctant to leave his aunt.
Rong Yishi said: "How nice is Haizhou? Third sister may go to Haizhou in the future. She will also go to Lexi City."
Rong Yiyun understood: "Then I'll go to Haizhou and you can come and play later."
Mr. Cheng explained: "Be a decent person, do decent things, and live your life well. If you really don't know how to shop in that shop, you can rent it out and do what you can do."
Rong Yishi smiled and said: "Second Aunt's idea is probably that the little lady can do it."
Mrs. Cheng thought the same thing: "Then you are supported by your wife. Don't be angry with her."
Rong Yiyun understood. Look at the uncle sweeping the floor. Anyway, that family depends on the third sister.
Rong Yiyun is not without any ability, he can sweep the floor cleanly.
It's okay to hit someone and protect your wife.
Mrs. Cheng also breathed a sigh of relief, and if she gets better one by one, things will get better and better.
She doesn't have much ability, and she can't let them do what she wants. It all depends on her own fate.
Maybe the big ones can't be broken off, but these small ones are not bad enough.
Rong Yiyun was a little excited. He was getting a beautiful wife.
In the future, when I have my own home, I don’t have to rely on the Rong family, I have to rely on myself.
Although we still have to rely on the third sister, we are not those who sell the third sister.
Rong Yishi told his mother something: "One of those people in Ningzhou is Master Shen's classmate. The classmate asked Master Shen for help, but Master Shen probably didn't help."
Mrs. Xu understood: "Are you resentful?"
Rong Yishi nodded: "He is the son of that classmate. He wants to say that how harsh the third sister is to the Shen family now, she will definitely be retaliated by the emperor in the future. He also said that he will lose Ningzhou's heart. He also said that Ningzhou only knows Shi Taijun, and does not know
Shen family."
Rong Changyao sneered: "Do you know what's wrong with Mr. Shi? Mr. Shi is nearly thirty years older than Mr. Shen."
Mrs. Xu nodded: "The Empress Dowager Guo is respectful. Some villains think too much."
Rong Yishi just said: "For anyone who sells steamed buns, my grandfather can be crowned king."
Rong Changshi said: "I don't know how many jealous people there are."
Rong Yijun said: "General Liang is an extraordinary figure in Xiao Wu's dream."
Rong Yishi just said: "To give the Shen family the title of king, it is best to train a few more young ladies to win over the emperor in the future. Otherwise, she may die. The third sister is in danger now."
Rong Changyao said angrily: "Shameless!"
Rong Changshi nodded: "Aren't they all the rumors? The Shen family and the emperor didn't say anything."
Rong Changjin sneered: "That's why they described the Shen family so badly. Mr. Shen is in Feng Pavilion, and they regard him as useless."
Rong Yiyun said: "I think the third sister is too useless."
Rong Chang's poem said: "Summer insects cannot speak of ice."
Rong Yishi also joked: "Hu Dashan said that his granddaughter was born extraordinary."
Everyone suddenly realized and circled back.
Rong Changyao's mind was spinning very fast, just like he was quick at work, and he spoke without delay: "Rong Chunmei's granddaughter, Rong Cuiyun's cousin?"
I know that my brain is slow, so I want to be the second best to Rong Cuiyun?
Rong Changshi said: "Rong Cuiyun is dead, my niece wants to succeed? Are those farmers so big-hearted?"
The daughter-in-law was curious: "Why is it extraordinary?"
Rongqing Zhou was tired from sweeping the floor, so he came over to the door to have a cup of tea.
Rong Yiyun happened to show his uncle such a big thing.
Ordinarily, his uncle would have the final say in his marriage, at least in the ceremony.
A person is complete only if he has elders. Then uncle, don't work for him.
Rong Qingzhou thought: "When you get married, I will go to Haizhou. Your aunt and everyone will go (lang)."
Rong Yiyun wanted to remind him to be serious about mourning.
I am very serious when I see my uncle at home.
Even if we are not filial sons and grandsons, we still have to pretend to be good.
Rong Qingzhou said: "You didn't get married that quickly, right?"
Rong Yiyun was innocent, couldn't he be quick?
Or should the sixth and seventh brothers get married first?
Rong Yishi was not in a hurry, and started by talking about Rong Cuiyun's niece: "She said she looks like Rong Cuiyun."
Rong Changyao said: "Rong Cuiyun looks like Mao, how does Rong Chunmei's granddaughter look like her?"
Rong Yishi didn't care: "If she can speak before she is one year old, she will be an empress in the future."
Rong Changyao sneered: "She does want to."
Rong Yijun nodded: "A true village girl, if you don't work hard, you will only dream every day."
The maid smiled and said: "If she becomes a queen, I guess my ancestor can take care of her whole family."
Rong Yijun said: "It's impossible, that family can't teach it."
Do you think it’s enough to be good-looking? Just to be able to please people?
Or does it rely on talent? There are too few of this kind, so it’s better to be down-to-earth.
Mrs. Xiao said: "Is this my ancestor's cousin? Her identity is different?"
Mrs. Xu said: "The ancestor's mother is making meat cakes, and the ancestor's niece may be selling steamed buns."
Mrs. Cheng nodded: "There is no shame in selling steamed buns. Princes are not superior to others. A king must have the responsibilities of a king."
Rongqing Zhou continued to sweep the floor.
In terms of enjoyment, this is fine. If you enjoy it too much, your life will be shortened.
There are quite a few like this, and all those princes lived to the end of their lives?
No matter how he died, it meant there was an accident.
Rong Qingzhou didn't want to think about anything, just sweep the floor at home.
If the house were bigger, his hands would really blister.
You don’t have to have a big belly, just eat less to live longer.