After listening to Lin Wan's words, Taijun Zhou thought for a while, and found that this method was feasible.
That old godly woman dared to bully her daughter and granddaughter again and again. Yingniang was reluctant to reconcile with Lin Chengyin because of her children, but it made her feel that the Zhongyong General's Mansion is more convenient, and she dared to repeatedly hit Wanwan with her idea. Wan Wan is the delicate girl she holds in her palm to spoil her. How can she marry such a rough man? I feel hateful to think about it!
Wan Wan was right. Didn't she want Song Qingcheng to marry a well-known lady? If she didn't, she asked him to marry a girl from the farm.
Thinking about it this way, Taijun Zhou already had cares in her heart. She smiled and held Lin Wan's hand and said: "Your old lady, you can still be a human when you are young. How can you not be a human when you are born and old? What are the things that she did. At first, she was partial to Dafang and wanted to pass on the position of the son to Dafang, but she asked your second master to be married to a girl who was a maid. That’s all, now I’m looking for it again. She is so confused if she wants you to marry Song Qingcheng!"
Lin Wan said: "Now the eldest mother is hiding from the old lady. I heard that the old lady originally wanted to marry Song Siyan to our uncle as the wife of the world." After a short pause, she looked down and thought, then said, " She said she was partial to the big room, but in fact she was partial to her mother's family. It was paving the way early in the morning."
Taijun Zhou came sitting upright, only stretched out his hand to hug Lin Wan's small soft body, and smiled and nodded her nose: "We Wan Wan is now a famous figure in the capital city, if we really marry that vulgarity A rough man, then this Gui'an Houfu will become the laughing stock of the entire Shangjing. Humph, at that time, even if your grandmother doesn’t speak, your grandfather will be looking for the door with a whip. Last time for your mother’s business, Lord Hou has already punished this pious woman, and now he still doesn't know what is good or what is wrong!"
"My grandmother didn't hold a tea party on the 28th, it would be twenty-six. I will go to the post later. I want to see it. I post the post at the same time as her. Those wives and girls are going to Gui'an Hou Mansion. Come to my loyal and brave general's house!" Zhou Taijun really got on the pole completely with Mrs. Lin this time. Even if she didn't get close to her mother-in-law in the past, she was at least pretty decent, but now she doesn't even have to do superficial skills. She just wants to tell the godly woman that if you want to be a demon, you have to weigh your identity first.
Don't take other people's repeated tolerance of you as a matter of course. Everyone's patience is limited. Don't think that the General Mansion is easy to bully.
After thinking about it, Zhou Taijun said: "There is a family in the suburbs of Beijing. That winter, your grandfather and I went into the mountains to hunt and were trapped in the mountains by heavy snow. Fortunately, the head of the family was saved by the head of the family. Only then can we return safely. That family. There was a girl who was seventeen years old when I saw it, but now she is twenty. The girl is honest and hardworking, but because she took a birthmark from her mother’s womb, the birthmark took up half of her face, look. It's really scary, so I haven't married yet."
Lin Wan said, "My grandmother meant to marry that girl to Song Qingcheng?"
Taijun Zhou nodded and said, "These are the meanings of your old lady. The grandmother was angry in her heart, and it was only directed at your old lady. Song Qingcheng didn't know what his grandmother thought, but the peasant girl was ugly. Some, you can tell, he is a good, sensible and kind boy. If this Song Qingcheng is able to discern her and do not dislike her, he would also be called grandma to look at her with admiration. After summarizing this marriage, you can tell your old lady to stop beating you. Idea, secondly, let the girl have a place. Wan Wan, what do you think is good?"
"It's cheaper, then Song Qingcheng!" Lin Wan curled her lips, but thinking that her grandmother was right, she felt a little better.
First give Song Qingcheng a chance to see how he will perform in the future. If he still doesn't know what's good or bad, it won't be too late to rectify it.
Early the next morning, Mrs. Lin posted all the posts about the tea party held at home. She was talking to Song Siyan this time, and the mother Yue who was doing the work was talking back and forth.
"Old lady, the old slave has already sent all the posts out according to your instructions." A cramp flashed across Mother Yue's face. After speaking, she quickly raised her head and glanced at the old lady before hesitating again. Said, "It's a coincidence. Old lady Zhou and the old lady thought of going to a tea party on the 26th. No, when the old slave was doing errands, it happened to be with Na Xue. The servant ran into it. No, the Xue family even specifically asked the old slave to bring an invitation back, saying that it was for you."
After all, she took out the invitation and handed it to Magpie.
Old Mrs. Lin was so angry that her face was swollen at the moment, she didn't say a word, just panting heavily.
This old woman of the Xue family was obviously deliberately unable to get along with herself, she had already let her go, and she even ran into her life.
Since the mother-in-law is bullying people like this this week, she will stay with her to the end, and that's how it affects the affection of the current in-laws. But isn't it? Her daughter is so arrogant in her own home now that she doesn't pay attention to herself at all.
There is also the little unscrupulous Sanyatou, who has a heart toward her maternal grandfather's home, and deliberately cannot live with herself.
Mrs. Lin felt mad at her son, but after thinking about it, her eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of her mouth were drawn with lines on her lips.
You can do what you do. When the time comes, in full view, if you don't want to, that won't work.
"Submit the invitation, I'll check it out."
After Mrs. Lin figured it out, she felt better. She opened the invitation and squinted her eyes, and the corners of her lips smiled deeper.
Song Siyan sat there, her bare hands twisted her veil tightly because of the tension in her heart, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her fair and bright face. She instinctively felt that the third girl in the house would not be such a foolish person. If things were revealed, the aunt's identity would be enough, so naturally there would be nothing wrong with her. But their brothers and sisters are different. They offend the nobles in Beijing, and fear that they will have no place in Beijing in the future. But thinking again, what if it succeeds? If it succeeds, these three girls will be their own sister-in-laws in the future, and my brother will not be afraid of the future.
When Taijun Zhou had nothing to do, he held a tea party at home and posted posts to nearly half of the aristocratic and official ladies in the capital.