I hurriedly hurriedly and slowly along the way, and finally arrived in Fengzhou before the twelfth lunar month.
At this time, the number of people in the group was reduced a lot.
On the day when the carriage drove into Ruiyu Hall, Wei Changying felt that her heart was beating out of her chest. As soon as the carriage stopped, she couldn't wait to jump out. Even Shen Zangfeng's attempt to help her failed.
On the bluestone steps that were only two or three steps away from the car, Wei Changfeng, who looked much more resolute, was wearing a stone green brocade robe, carrying two young boys, one on the left and two on the right, supporting the gray-haired Mrs. Song. .
It can be seen that Mrs. Song has been carefully dressed. She has a concubine-colored dress with four-piece Ruyi Ruiyu pattern, a jade belt around her waist, and a crimson robe with peony folds, wide sleeves, and an exquisite single-blade bun on her head. Jade, shining brightly. She was supported by her descendants, holding a brocade hat in her arms, and looked down from the corridor with a slight smile. She was indescribably dignified, beautiful, graceful and luxurious.
But Captain Wei got off the carriage, ran a few steps with his skirt in hand and threw himself into her arms. After choking and shouting "Mother!", Mrs. Song ignored her manners and opened her arms with tears streaming down her face. She hugged her tightly. I saw my daughter again after more than ten years!
The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried for a long time before Huang and others persuaded them to calm down. They took the handkerchief and put on their makeup, then looked around - not far away, they saw that Shen Zangfeng was already quite familiar with Wei Changfeng. Shen Shuguang and Shen Shuxie also had a lively chat with Wei Shanxiu. Apparently the mother and daughter had been crying for a long time - Mrs. Song felt very humiliated when she saw this, so she angrily said to Wei Changfeng: "Don't come here to remind me! Your grandmother should be anxious!"
"Replying to my mother, the child and my brother-in-law just tried to persuade me. It's just that my mother and eldest sister haven't seen each other for many years and they were too excited. I think they didn't hear what we said." Wei Changfeng quickly apologized with a smile.
Mrs. Song snorted: "Anyway, it's your fault! Can't you be louder?!"
Wei Changfeng smiled and said to his sister and brother-in-law: "My brother-in-law probably doesn't know, but my eldest sister does. More than ten years ago, how could my mother be willing to be so angry with me? But since I had Changjie and Xiuer, I am now The family is getting more and more careless.”
"You are out all day long. I want to see you. It depends on my luck. How can Changjie and Xiuer be with me every day?" Mrs. Song really didn't love Wei Changfeng as much as before. He snorted and took Wei Changying's arm lovingly, "My daughter is still considerate!"
Seeing his mother's preference for daughters over sons, Wei Changfeng sighed and reminded: "You haven't seen my eldest sister in the past ten years!" After all, my son is still waiting for you during the holidays!
"That's why I think my daughter is caring! If my daughter hadn't married far away, would she be willing to let me not see her for so long?" Mrs. Song said confidently.
Shen Zangfeng said with a smile: "This is my son-in-law's fault. I should have brought Yinger and the others back to visit the two elders long ago, but I have never had time before."
Mother-in-law has always been polite to her son-in-law, after all, her daughter is in their hands. Mrs. Song was no exception, especially since she knew that Shen Zangfeng had not taken any concubines despite being separated from Wei Changying several times over the past many years. At this moment, she looked at him with loving eyes and said softly: "I know you are busy, and you are busy with serious things! Besides, the two places are far apart, so if you can come back this time, you will be a good and filial child!"
Wei Shanxiu probably felt aggrieved for his father, so he couldn't help but said: "Grandma, my father is also busy, so he can't always serve you."
"Xiu'er is really filial. You know how to protect your father at such a young age." Mrs. Song reached out and touched her grandson's face. She smiled like a flower and then gouged Wei Changfeng. "If you don't live up to expectations, you will hide." Behind my son!"
"..." Wei Changfeng touched his nose and said helplessly, "Yes, yes, it's the child's fault... Grandma thinks she's in a hurry, should we go there first?"
Isn't Mrs. Song impatient? Although the old lady is very dignified and calm, she can be chaotic if she cares about her.
Halfway through, the group of people met the maid sent by Mrs. Song. In the past, Shuang Li and others of the Shuangzi generation had already made a promise, but now the ambassador serving the old lady was from "Gou". The one who came to inquire was named Qiong Gou. He was sixteen or seventeen years old, with willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, and was quite pretty.
She saluted with a smile, and did not directly say that Mrs. Song was impatient, but said: "The old lady is afraid that Madam, you have not seen the eldest lady for many years, and you are too excited, which is not good for your health, so I sent the maid here to persuade you." A piece of advice.”
"Mother is worried." Mrs. Song knew that her mother-in-law was only a legitimate granddaughter like her own daughter, and Wei Changfeng was only a legitimate son so far, so for Mrs. Song who valued her biological blood, this was the only one until now. Female juniors are particularly important, but when Wei Changying entered Ruiyu Hall, he cried with himself for a long time at the place where he got off the bus. At this moment, he had not yet arrived in front of Mrs. Song... She also felt a little embarrassed and pulled her Wei Changying held up his hand and said, "We'll go there right now."
Then he whispered to his daughter, "Your grandmother is old now. It's better to be happy when you see her later. Don't make her cry."
Wei Changying cried again when he heard this. He wiped his face and said, "My daughter wants to cry, but she just can't help it-"
But after hearing Shen Zangfeng cough a few times behind him, he suggested, "Why don't we let the children go over first and show it to grandma?"
"This is a way." Mrs. Song also felt that considering how favored Wei Changying was by Mrs. Song in the past, after so many years, whether Wei Changying can have another chance to serve his grandmother, or whether Mrs. Song can still Seeing this beloved granddaughter again, it was impossible for both parties to suppress their excitement.
On the contrary, although Mrs. Song often mentioned and thought about Shen Shuguang and Shen Shuxie in their letters, it was not because the old lady had grown up with such deep feelings, so it was better to ask them to go to the old lady first.
In this way, even if the old lady is excited, she will have a buffer than seeing her granddaughter directly.
So Wei Shanxiu was ordered to lead his two cousins to take the first step.
When Wei Changying and his entourage entered the hall to pay their respects, it turned out that Mrs. Song had already cried so much that she asked the maid to change her veil.
Shen Shuguang and Shen Shuxie were hugged by the old lady, stroking their heads and necks. Their hearts ached endlessly - but when they saw Wei Changying, Mrs. Song immediately let them go. She cried and said: "Why don't you come up quickly and let me take a look? What else are you doing to me?"
After all, it was the old lady. Her hands were shaking slightly now. She still remembered to say hello to Shen Zangfeng: "Feng'er is much calmer than the last time we met. Now he looks exactly like Danlang back in the day - I have suffered a lot for you these years!" "
Wei Changying took a few steps to the hall, knelt down in front of his grandmother's knees, and choked with sobs: "Grandma! My granddaughter is unfilial. It has been so many years before I can come back to see you!"
"It's good to be back." Mrs. Song's eyes were full of tears. She stretched out her hands that had been wrinkled by time even though they had been carefully maintained for decades. She slowly stroked her face and carefully touched her face. Looking at it, he said, "I've lost weight!"
"You always lose weight when traveling, but my granddaughter is in good health." Wei Changying cried and laughed, "What about you? Are you okay? How is your grandfather? Is your father at his grandfather's place?"
Mrs. Song stretched out her hand and rubbed her face for a while, then said softly: "Zheng Hong is serving your grandfather, don't worry, that old man..." Next, Mrs. Song heard that Mrs. Song was about to get used to it in front of her son-in-law and grandson. The sexual "old thing" shouted out, anxious and waiting to be reminded. Fortunately, Mrs. Song also woke up and changed her words in time, "There is nothing serious about him. He is just old and has caught the cold, so he is afraid that he will have to lie down for a long time." some days.”
Wei Changying knew how powerful his grandmother was. Even if his grandfather was not well at the moment, there would be no problem if his grandmother tried to appear calm. So after hearing this, I half believed and half didn't believe it, so I proposed that I want to visit my grandfather.
After saying these words, something suddenly occurred to him, and he turned around in panic and asked, "By the way, where is Divine Doctor Ji?!" I was busy reuniting with my mother-in-law's family, but I had completely forgotten about Ji Qubing!
Wei Changfeng and Shen Zangfeng looked at each other and coughed dryly: "Just after we got off the car, Changjie accompanied Divine Doctor Ji to his grandfather's place."
After being reminded like this, Wei Changying suddenly remembered that when he got off the car, he saw two children supporting Mrs. Song on the right side. One of them should be his younger brother Wei Changjie...
"Uncle Eighth just called mother, "big sister" several times, but mother, you ignored him." Shen Shuxie, who didn't know how to read eyes at all, was looking at her shorts heartlessly.
"You're the only one who talks too much!" Wei Changying scolded awkwardly.
"You kid!" Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song finally said in unison, "Xie'er, tell the truth, why are you scolding him?"
Mrs. Song was particularly disapproving: "When you were at home, did we treat you like this?"
Grandma spoke to her mother, and Wei Changying had no choice but to admit her mistake: "My granddaughter was reckless."
"Miracle Doctor Ji should still be diagnosing your grandfather." Mrs. Song patted her granddaughter's hand and motioned for her to get up. The considerate Shen Shuguang hurriedly made way for her to sit. He walked down and stood next to his father Shen Shuguang. Behind Zang Feng.
Mrs. Song glanced at her great-grandson and said to her granddaughter and grandson-in-law, "I'm afraid it won't be convenient for you to go there, so why don't you go freshen up first. When your grandfather wakes up, I'll send someone to call you."
Mrs. Song answered: "The Shuangting Courtyard has been cleaned a long time ago. You can live there first and check it out. If the place is too small or you don't like it, we can choose a new place tomorrow. Anyway, our place is big, so don't be constrained." I specially told my two grandsons, "The first one just brought oranges, and they have been placed in the Shuangting Courtyard. If you like to eat them, grandma will send someone to get some."
Shen Shuguang hurriedly bowed to express his thanks, while Shen Shuxie, who was still being hugged by Mrs. Song, said indifferently: "Grandma, my grandson likes to eat glutinous rice balls!"
"Grandma will do it for you in person later!" Mrs. Song agreed without saying a word.
Shen Shuxie looked at his parents proudly - his grandparents both passed away when he was four years old, and he didn't remember much of what happened before that. Unlike Shen Shuguang, after two years, he relied on his ancestors' favor to make his parents helpless. Life. But now, he found this sweet doting in Ruiyu Hall...
But - Mrs. Song may be the kind of person who can't help but spoil her children. Is Mrs. Song the kind of person who can't help but pamper her children? !
That's why Shen Shuxie took a few breaths of pride, and Mrs. Song said gently: "Don't do too much. Xie'er is young and has a weak stomach. Just give him one glutinous rice ball a day."
"Mom allowed me to eat two!" Shen Shuxie was stunned.
"Really?" Mrs. Song heard this and immediately warned her granddaughter in a serious tone, "Although it is wrong to anger your children at will, you can accommodate your children at will... This is not allowed!"
Wei Changying looked at his second son with a pleading look and nodded solemnly: "Grandma, you are right! I will give him one a day from now on! More, no more!"
Calling you a kid to cause trouble! (To be continued)