Regarding the fact that Luo Zhenyuan gave Luo Huanyan two shops, Zhou and Luo Miaoshu would not know, but Luo Zhenyuan solemnly told his son Luo Jizong about it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Jizong grinned when he heard this, and said disapprerovingly: "Father feels sorry for his sister, Jizong should be happy, but the father is so cautious to know about his son, I'm afraid he doesn't worry about his son, right?"

When Luo Zhenyuan heard this, his eyes stared at Luo Jizong tightly, wanting to see the clue from his expression, but Luo Jizong seemed to have not seen Luo Zhenyuan's gaze, and talked eloquently.

"My sister is a woman, and when she marries in the future, the dowry is her reliance and decency in her in-law's family, and my mother went early, and I told me to take care of my sister and protect my sister, my son was ignorant when he was a child, and now he is not capable, and even most of the time my sister is taking care of my son, not to mention two shops, what if there are more?

After speaking, Luo Jizong paused, looked at Luo Zhenyuan with confidence in his eyes, and said proudly: "My son is a man, and he will also be a husband who stands up to the sky, and he is the support of his mother and sister.

A series of questions made Luo Zhenyuan stunned for a moment, but his eyes were wrong and carefully observed the changes in Luo Jizong's expression, and he could see that what he said was sincere, even if he never mentioned his youngest daughter Miaoshu from beginning to end, Luo Zhenyuan was relieved at this time, and he didn't care about those trivial things.

With his own presence, as long as his little daughter is well, can he still lose her? Thinking about it like this, Luo Zhenyuan's face also showed a smile.

Pointing to the vacant seat opposite the kang table, Luo Zhenyuan said with a smile: "Sit down, our father and son can also talk for a while, since you sister and brother came back from the south, we haven't been able to talk properly." ”

Luo Jizong did not refuse, he was indeed busy these days, first followed his eldest cousin to see around, then visited the original husband and classmates, and then came out of An Yangbo's death.

These days, Luo Jizong has been by the side of Hou Shizi of Jinxiang, helping to help in Anyang Bofu, which can be regarded as gaining some knowledge.

As for why the Hou Shizi of Jinxiang suddenly took such care of himself, Luo Jizong couldn't think of it, but he didn't think much about it. In Luo Jizong's cognition, either his sister Luo Huanyan said good things for herself, although the possibility is not great, then it is nothing more than that she has fallen into the eyes of the Hou Shizi of Jinxiang.

No matter which one it is, when he was in Jiangning, he wanted to seek the favor of the Hou Shizi of Jinxiang, thinking that he was willing to be a follower, and now that he can win the favor of the Hou Shizi of Jinxiang, wouldn't he be sleepy and just met the pillow, and there is something better than this?

Seeing that Anyang Bo was about to go out of the funeral after May 7, and it would be a busy time at that time, Shen Kun had already sent a letter, saying that he would arrive in the capital soon. When the time comes, I will enter Taixue, and I will think that there will be less and less leisure time in the future.

Luo Jizong simply took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the other side of the kang table like Luo Zhenyuan, stretched out his hand to refill Luo Zhenyuan's tea, and asked jokingly: "Is the father asking his son to answer, or is the son talking casually?"

Looking at his son's casual appearance, Luo Zhenyuan's heart was extremely hot, he stroked his beard and nodded and smiled: "Then you can just talk about it, and let your father see how much you have grown." ”

The father and son were talking happily to each other here, but Luo Huanyan, who was talked about over there, threw the red gilded invitation card in her hand onto the kang table and frowned deeply.

Luo Huanyan will never forget the thrilling scene she encountered in the Zhou Mansion at the beginning, and she didn't dare to imagine what she would be like now if she was broken by someone, or if Dong Junmo didn't appear......

Seeing this, Morning Frost and Xiyue were all taken aback and didn't dare to disturb them, but Hongluo walked in from outside with another invitation, and saw Luo Huanyan with a gloomy face, sitting on the big kang by the window and not knowing what to think.

Morning Frost and Sunset stood aside and watched the appearance of the nose and nose and heart, frowned, stepped forward and handed the invitation card in his hand to Luo Huanyan, and asked in a low voice, "Miss, what's wrong?"

Luo Huanyan swept the invitation card handed over by Hongluo out of the corner of her eyes, and asked angrily instead of answering, "Where did this come from?" After speaking, she seemed to be even more angry, and couldn't help complaining: "Don't bring any invitations to me in the future." ”

Hearing the strings, Hongluo immediately understood that her young lady was angry because of the invitation, and couldn't help but move her eyes to Chenshuang. These things from the outside will only be presented to Luo Huanyan after the morning frost.

Chenshuang shrank his neck, pouted and whispered aggrievedly: "When the porter sent it, he didn't say who sent it." ”

Hongluo frowned when he heard this, his eyes moved to the red gilded invitation on the kang table, and asked carefully: "Which house is this going to do a happy event? Why is the young lady so angry?"

Luo Huanyan also heard Chenshuang's words, and at this time her anger had disappeared a lot, and then she looked at the pink gold-painted invitation sent by Sun Wenting in her hand, and sighed and said: "Who else can there be?" The invitation sent by the Zhou Mansion asked me to go to their house to listen to the church meeting later." ”

Speaking of this, Luo Huanyan pursed her lips and said disdainfully: "How old do I have to be to like listening to their church? Besides, their house is not very safe." ”

Luo Wanyan's words became quieter and quieter the more she spoke, but Hongluo didn't hear it clearly, but the previous sentence was not only heard by Hongluo, but even the morning frost and sunset moon also understood, and they couldn't help but show a funny and surprised look.

Hongluo thought for a while before he asked gently: "Then, who is the post from their house?" In fact, Hongluo is also extremely headache, no matter what the relationship between his own young lady and the Zhou family is, at least in the eyes of outsiders, Luofu and Zhoufu are in-laws, and they have officially made a post, and it is extremely rude not to go.

Luo Wanyan didn't understand this truth, she glanced at Hongluo helplessly, and said with a pout: "Who else can there be?" After speaking, he added: "Looking at the handwriting on it, it should be written by Mrs. Zhe herself." ”

Speaking of this, Luo Huanyan collapsed her shoulders rather frustratedly, playing with the post sent by Sun Wenting in her hand, and didn't come up with any good ideas for a while.

Xiyue suddenly had an idea, and said tentatively: "Did you invite Miss only for that post, or was it invited together with the mother and daughter?"

Cui Tingxuan's people are not polite to Zhou's mother and daughter, that is, they just call Mrs. and Second Miss in front of outsiders, and they are all replaced by "that mother and daughter" or "that" in private.

Luo Wanyan smiled coldly when she heard this, glanced at Xiyue, and muttered: "They went to great lengths to bring the Zhou family back from outside the city, how could they waste such an opportunity to let her stay in the mansion? ”

Chenshuang also said with disdain on his face: "I'm afraid that more importantly, everyone in the capital knows that Miss and Miss Jingzhi are friends, and they want to take the opportunity to let the mother and daughter go in and out with Miss in order to raise their value, right?"