Chapter 70: The Landlord's Mother-in-law's Choice of Son-in-law (19)
Steward Wang looked at Jing Xiao and took a step back politely, letting go of his hand holding Wang Zihui, and at the same time avoiding his hand that fell on her eyebrows, his face was flushed and said, "Brother Wang, it's okay if you're okay." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info I'm going to make tea. ā
His eyes followed her and disappeared behind the kitchen door, and then he whispered to Wang Hong with satisfaction: "I see that this Zhao girl is very polite, and she is also dignified and generous. ā
"How long has it been...... Are you so satisfied with her? Wang Hong smiled and asked in a low voice.
"If the second young man likes it, the old slave also likes it." Steward Wang smiled: "Master, don't think about anything, have you ever seen our second young man have a heart for a woman?" I dare say that if you don't let Er Shao marry this girl, he will be able to treat you like a lady......"
"What nonsense?!" Wang Hong snorted at Steward Wang.
"Dad, why are you angry with Uncle Wang?" Wang Zihui saw that everyone was paying attention to him and Jing Lian, especially his father and future mother-in-law, and the courage he finally mustered up was gone.
He was not embarrassed to stay outside the kitchen and continue to look at Jing Lonely, regretfully and dissatisfied, he limped towards everyone, and listened to his father scolding the housekeeper who brought him up, frowning at Wang Hong: "Old Uncle Wang has been a steward in our Wang family for more than 30 years, and he has all the credit and hard work, he is old, and you still blame him!" ā
"Humph!" Wang Hong felt out of his temper, didn't say anything, glared at Wang Zihui, and then supported the grandmother-in-law who was smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, and said to the jubilant Widow Guo: "Sister-in-law Zhao, let's go in and talk." ā
"Oh, yes, yes!" Widow Guo saw that Wang Zihui was infatuated with her daughter, Wang Hong's attitude towards her was very kind and respectful, and she didn't mean to despise her at all, and the anxiety and anxiety in her heart were gone.
Thinking about the bunch of deeds that her daughter showed her yesterday, she had the confidence again, straightened her waist, and said to Wang Hong, her grandmother, and her grandmother and Mrs. Sun with a smile: "A few distinguished guests, please come in, please come in." ā
As soon as Widow Guo and the Wang family sat down in the house, they were not afraid of being born, and they opened their mouths and began to count the advantages of Jing Lone: "My eldest girl, it's not me who blows, who doesn't know that she is filial and caring in this village and outside the village." When I was working as a maid in the Hou Mansion, I also deliberately asked someone to bring me money and things back......"
Jing Lin entered the house with the brewed tea, and heard Widow Guo praise her with her eyebrows fluttering: "Master Wang, old lady, don't think that our eldest girl has been a maid." She is not an ordinary maid, she is doing things for the relatives of the emperor's master, what is the Hou Ye's family, but she is majestic! ā
"Moreover, our eldest girl is not an ordinary maid, she has learned the rules, read and write, and manage accounts with the grandmother who came out of the palace, and she is a female celebrity. It's not that I'm boasting, our eldest girl is more like a young lady than the county lady......"
At this time, Wang Zihui and Wang Hong both found Jing Lin coming in, and they all stared at her, as if they were looking at where she was nobler and better than the young lady of the county order.
For some reason, Jing Lonely's face was a little hot.
Forget about others, Wang Hong is her future father-in-law, I heard that Wang Hong is very serious and pragmatic, and I don't like those who talk about it the most, her mother is going to blow her into a fairy just now......
Wait, Jing Lone, who has been accustomed to thinking about things with mortal thinking, suddenly woke up and silently bit his lip to remind himself: Don't forget your identity! You were originally a celestial immortal. Take out the fairy family and demeanor! What kind of lord Wang, just a mortal, I'm afraid that I won't be able to conquer him!
Wang Hong and Wang Zihui were a little surprised to see that Jing Lone's temperament had changed, from a small jasper family to an extraordinary bearing, and it was extraordinary at first glance.
Wang Hong looked left and right, and also felt that Jing Lin was impeccable. I am still very satisfied with my son's gaze in my heart. Widow Guo also said that in the past few years, Jing Liang has sent money to his family, although the old Zhao family lives in a dilapidated place, but there is no shortage of money in his hands, and it will not increase the pressure on his son.
Even the grandmother-in-law, who had a slight complaint and contempt for Jing Lin and the Zhao family before she came, also smiled more truly and kindly, and took Widow Guo's hand, and the two of them gossiped about each other.
Wang Zihui's gaze is like a net, tightly clinging to Jing Lonely, in his eyes, there is only his heavenly immortal sweetheart, even Wang Hong asked him how many dowry gifts he had prepared, and the matchmaker Sun who was picking an auspicious day with Steward Wang asked him which auspicious day to marry, he didn't react.
"Hui'er!" Wang Hong pulled Wang Zihui's sleeve hard, and finally changed back to his son's soul, "Pay attention to your behavior!" Don't take other girls lightly. Where are you like a child of a scholar? No courtesy at all! ā
"The father and son scolded right, and the son knew that he was wrong." Wang Zihui gathered his mind and sat aside obediently.
Seeing this, Widow Guo felt a little sorry for her future uncle, she mustered up the courage to refute Master Wang, and supported her future aunt: "Master Wang, I see that Zihui is very polite and rude, and he is blameless in all aspects. Don't be too him. ā
Wang Zihui looked at Widow Guo, who was still a little disgusted with him before: "Uncle Niang...... "You are really good to me."
Everyone can see that Widow Guo is very in awe of Wang Hong, and since the two families met, she didn't dare to talk to Wang Hong. Even when he bragged about his daughter, his eyes avoided him. This time, for the sake of Wang Zihui, he actually openly confronted Wang Hong.
Wang Zihui was so moved that he almost shouted to Widow Guo, "It's good to be your son-in-law".
When Jing Lin saw Widow Guo say this, Wang Hong looked at her expressionlessly, and made her tremble. She walked over in a few steps, put down the tea, and blocked Wang Hong's gaze by pouring the tea, making Widow Guo feel less uncomfortable.
"Uncle Wang, you can taste my Junshan Silver Needle. See what it tastes like? Jing Lin smiled slightly to divert Wang Hong's attention, "This is a treasure that the local tribute to the palace, and the Hou Mansion only got two taels." The old lady and the young lady were not used to the taste, and they both rewarded me. I thought the tea tasted so good that I didn't forget to bring my clothes with me when I came home. ā
"Tribute? That's a rare achievement. You've got a heart. Wang Hong was stunned, looked at Jing Lin deeply, and re-evaluated her status and value as a maid of the Hou Mansion. At the same time, she became more and more curious about her experience in Beijing.
Seeing Jing Jingyingying, he smiled and picked up a cup of tea and handed it to him, pressed the mind next to him, took the tea, and concentrated on tasting it.
Wang Hong is a tea lover, especially Junshan Silver Needle.
Jing Lin had already asked Gong Jin about this, and today he picked out the Junshan silver needle from a pile of good tea, just for Bo Wanghong's favor.
Subsequently, Jing Lin handed a cup of tea to Grandma, Wang Zihui, Widow Guo, Steward Wang and Mrs. Sun respectively, so that they could be touched with the royal joy.
It's a pity that except for Wang Hong and Jing Lian, no one present can taste the tea.
Widow Guo and Mrs. Sun had very high expectations, drank the tea, and were full of disappointment: what a tribute, how noble it is, in fact, it is not as delicious as their own barley tea.