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Chapter 537 Hongmen Banquet

The Zhuo family ancestral hall is not very luxurious, but it is quite majestic and solemn.

This was the first time Yang Qianyu had seen such a scene. While it was novel, a sense of belonging and pride arose in her heart.

Considering that family rules must be respected in the genealogy of the name, Zhuo Yueluan discussed with her the night before to change her surname back to her father's surname, but her name was still Ruan Qing in real life.

Qian Qian had no attachment to his name. Whether his surname was Yang or Ruan, it was just a symbol, so he followed his father's arrangements.

Looking at the clan elders writing their names on the family tree with their strong handwriting, I thought that I was finally a person with roots, and I felt much more at ease in my heart.

Zhuo Yueluan led her daughter to burn incense and bow to her ancestors. When the ceremony was completed, she truly became a member of the Zhuo family, and from then on she became a well-known eldest daughter in the imperial circle.

Xiaoyu, Xiaozhou, and the three siblings Xixi stood aside. Although they didn't understand what they were doing, they were happy when their mother was happy.

When everyone in the crowd applauded enthusiastically, the little ones also clapped their hands happily.

They like this place because everyone here is nice to mom and nice to them.

Last night, the three little guys were pestering their father to ask him to come to the Imperial Capital. From now on, the whole family would live here happily. How happy they would be!

Feng Moyan had a smile on his face, but he felt miserable in his heart.

Of course he wants to reunite his family and never separate, but his roots are in Jiangcheng.

Even though his parents are not good in every way, but he is old and his mother is still seriously ill. As the only son in the family and the only son left by his parents, he cannot abandon his parents at this juncture to enjoy his own life.

Little days.

Therefore, if Qianqian really enters Wanzhuo and stays in the imperial capital, I am afraid that he will only be able to fly between the two places.

Thinking of this, Feng Moyan lost his appetite for breakfast.

In the hotel cafeteria, Feng Zhenting saw that his son was listless and depressed early in the morning. He glanced at him and said in a bad tone: "Have you told the Zhuo family? When will we arrange to meet?"

Feng Moyan sat up and took a sip of coffee before saying, "Not today. Qianqian recognizes his ancestor and returns to the clan today. The clan holds a very grand ceremony."

When Xu Hong heard this, her expression was quite awkward.

It's been almost a year since her grandsons came back, and it seems they have to hold a ceremony.

"It will be tomorrow at the earliest. I told Qianqian last night, and she will let me know when she is sure."

Feng Zhenting sighed, feeling unhappy but helpless.

I think the Feng family is a big and prestigious family in Jiangcheng. He has been famous for most of his life, but now he is already in his old age, but because of his son's marriage, he traveled to several provinces and still has to sit on the bench.

This psychological gap...

Xu Hong also complained: "Why didn't you tell me before you came? We could have come a few days later, so we could just wait."

Feng Moyan knew that his parents were angry and felt that the other party was deliberately embarrassing them, so he had to change the subject: "It's rare for you to come out. The weather is nice this season, so you can walk around."

"What are you shopping for? There are people everywhere, it's annoying."

"..." Since his parents have this mentality, there is nothing he can do.

After breakfast, Feng Zhenting and Xu Hong went back to their room to rest.

Feng Moyan couldn't stand still. The company had a project here, and he happened to go over to inspect the work.

I called Qianqian on the way, but no one answered, so he must be busy.

He was not in a high mood, and when he thought about the possibility of being separated in a different place in the future, he felt extremely reluctant to part with him.

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The ceremony ended only after a grand family banquet was held in the ancestral hall.

This morning, Yang Qianyu followed her father to get to know the elders of the clan, paying homage to them one by one, and even toasted them during the meal. Of course, she drank drinks, otherwise she would have been so drunk that she would have passed out after so many tables were being toasted.

This kind of scene...well, how should I put it?

It's quite like a wedding reception.

After the banquet, before she could take a breath, Xixi came over with her bag in hand and said, "Mom, your phone has been ringing."

"Oh, thank you, honey." She took the bag with a smile, took out her phone and looked at it, saying Feng Mo Yan.

"Hello."

"Aren't you done yet?" Over there, Feng Moyan waited all morning and didn't see her reply, so he couldn't help but call to ask.

Qian Qian slumped down on the mahogany chair and said softly: "It just ended... I'm so tired."

Hearing her talk, he felt weak. Mr. Feng smiled sadly and asked curiously: "What is the process of recognizing an ancestor and returning to the clan? I really want to open my eyes and do it for the two brothers in the future."

Yang Qianyu rolled her eyes through the phone, knowing that he was teasing, so she said angrily: "Don't look for trouble, it's too much trouble."

The man smiled, noncommittal, and both sides suddenly fell silent at the same time.

Qian Qian calmed down and then remembered that their family of three were all in the imperial capital and had come to "propose marriage", but they obviously didn't have time to receive them today.

With Xu Hong's temper, she came all the way here and was left sitting on the bench. She must have embarrassed her son again today.

So, Qian Qianlue asked carefully: "Your parents...are they angry with you again? I told my dad last night. My dad said that I would talk to you later after this matter is finished."

Let him talk, and I guess we can arrange to meet tomorrow."

"Yes." Feng Moyan responded softly, comforting him, "Don't worry, I'll wait for your news."

Seeing how well-behaved he was, the woman smiled sweetly, and suddenly sighed: "How you are doing now... really makes me impeccable. I always feel like you are particularly afraid of me. You are obedient and obedient without any complaints.

I’m so embarrassed.”

Mr. Feng smiled "haha" and said slowly: "I'm not particularly afraid of you? Maybe you will stay in the emperor and not come back with me. How can I not be afraid?"

Let it go before, if she dared to escape, he would catch her from the end of the world!

But now, my father-in-law's power is extraordinary. Even if he knows where his wife and children are, he doesn't have the ability to take them away by force.

The only thing he can do is to pamper his wife so much that she can't bear to leave him, and his pampered father-in-law has nothing to say and can't bear to break her up.

Using softness to overcome strength, using retreat to make progress - this is the best way he can think of.

When Qian Qian heard what he said, she laughed happily again and praised with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, very knowledgeable about current affairs, keep up the good work!"

The two were chatting, but before the call ended, a female elder from the Zhuo family waved to her, indicating that she could leave.

She quickly stood up and said to the other side: "We are going back. I'm going to call the children and hang up first."

"Well, bye, send me a video when you're done."

"good."

On the way back, Yang Qianyu took the children and rode in the same car with Zhuo Yueluan.

Seeing that she kept her head down while chatting on WeChat, Zhuo Yueluan thought she was chatting with her prospective son-in-law. His eyes darkened and he slowly asked: "Are the people in the Feng family impatient?"

Qian Qianyi was stunned. She looked up from the phone screen and turned to look at her father, "Uh... I don't know. I just called Mo Yan and told me that there was no rush and we would finish our work first."

She wasn't actually chatting with Feng Moyan on WeChat, she was replying to Fisher's message.

Zhuo Yueluan thought for a while and said: "Let's do this, just tonight... let them come directly to the house, while your grandfather, uncle and aunts are all here, which is just the right time to discuss your marriage. Early tomorrow morning, they will

We have to leave, so tonight is the right time."

Yang Qianyu was taken aback and stuttered, "You want... to come home? And you want to be with grandpa, uncle, aunt and the others?"

"What's so strange about this? When you get married, you will become in-laws from now on. Isn't it normal to meet and get familiar with each other in advance?"

Having said that, but...

"Dad, did you do this on purpose?"

The uncle entered politics and reached a high position.

There are two aunts, one is a diplomat and the other is a civilian in the army.

Not to mention the national-level treatment the old man enjoys.

Such a powerful lineup is having a meal with the in-laws... isn't this deliberately trying to make people unable to eat?

Although she really wanted to see Xu Hong humiliating herself, this was too...

Zhuo Yueluan smiled and did not deny it. He just said: "The elders are also concerned about you and want to see how the family you marry is doing. They also came by chance. If they deliberately avoided it, it would seem that we despise them.

.The more solemn we are, the more we appear to value each other."

Yang Qianyu admired her father deeply in her heart.

It was obvious that he was "bullying others with power", but his father's words were reasonable and well-founded, and even she felt that he was indeed "taking it seriously".

"Okay, let me talk to Feng Moyan."

She was about to send a WeChat message, but Zhuo Yueluan said: "Just call and talk. If you don't feel comfortable talking, I'll tell him."

"Uh... no need, I said, what's the point of asking?" Qian Qian smiled apologetically and had no choice but to call directly.

The call was picked up almost instantly.

"Hello……"

Feng Moyan thought about how he received an unsolicited call from her not long after they had finished talking on the phone. He would inevitably say a few words of teasing, "What's wrong? You have something to say or do you miss me?"

Qian Qian was afraid that her father would hear it, so her cheeks turned red unconsciously and she coughed: "Of course I have something to say!"

"Well, you say."

"Is it convenient for you tonight? My dad said that while grandpa, uncle, and aunts are all here, I'll invite you over to my house to be guests in the evening. Well... we can discuss our affairs by the way." She tried to speak in a natural tone, but she was muttering in her heart.

bubble.

Sure enough, Feng Moyan was also surprised, "So grand? Are all the elders here?"

"Yes... everyone is very busy. It's rare for everyone to come back. It's a rare opportunity."

Feng Moyan heard her speak politely and could probably understand her situation - her father-in-law must be nearby, watching the phone call she made.

This is clearly the Hongmen Banquet.

But if they don't go to the banquet, firstly they don't understand etiquette, and secondly they look cowardly.

"Okay! My parents also want to see you and the children as soon as possible, so tonight, I will tell them right away."

If her father hadn't been sitting next to her, Qian Qian would definitely have said, "How could your parents want to see me?"

But at this moment, she could only respond honestly: "That's it, see you tonight."

"Ok, bye."

After hanging up the phone, Qian Qian turned to look at Zhuo Yueluan, "They will come over at night."

"Well, I'll let the kitchen start preparing the dinner."


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