In Shanghai at the beginning of November, it was already early winter, in the Zhangjia Mansion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The roses in the info garden are still blooming. A few of the roses were planted for three or four months, and the branches were actually strung to the height of one floor.

Everyone said:

"The feng shui of the Zhangjia Mansion is really good, where is the rose, it is simply a rose tree."

As the owner, Mrs. Zhang's spirit is getting worse day by day.

Ministers and Overseers' Lady prayers are piled up every day.

Mrs. Zhang is always too lazy to socialize.

Miss Huang **** all came to visit. One of the three rooms of the Huang family, two of the four rooms are the main force, and the fifth room of Huang Wu's aunt often urges Miss Huang Liu to come with her.

Miss Huang spoke around Aunt Huang:

"Yesterday, the ladies of the Ding family boasted that their aunt danced the best, when did their aunt open their eyes?"

Mrs. Zhang waved her hand:

"But I really don't want to, dancing is not about technology, it's about the good figure of the young ladies, and an old cucumber like me shouldn't always be embarrassed."

Miss Huang said in a strange tone:

"Auntie can't always be humble like this, who can not say that we are sisters!"

Even Miss Huang Liu followed up and said:

"Sisters-in-law have the same blessing."

The blessing is so great that it is rare for Mrs. Zhang to do this.

Mrs. Zhang's expression darkened, and she said:

"I'm going to get some sleep, but I can't accompany you, you can play by yourself what you like."

Uncle Huang also **** came to visit, he sat on the sofa in the hall, his whole body was full of excitement that could not be concealed, his face was painted with a particularly warm smile, and holding a handkerchief was not used to wipe sweat, it was simply a prop, ready for him to stand up and dance at any time, I am afraid that only the big Yangge in the Northeast is the most suitable for this mood.

Mrs. Zhang is very face-saving to Uncle Huang, and she has to sit with him for a while every time. It's just that when I heard him talk about a lot, I only hummed and echoed one or two times.

Every time she sent Uncle Huang away, Mrs. Zhang's spirit became more and more depressed.

She sighed privately to her personal maid:

"Now I really don't want to be hospitable, so flowery. But the old Zhang family treats me as an outsider, and it always seems that there is something to hide from me. I don't even know how to reply to a lot of questions from outsiders. Outsiders use me as the Zhang family, but the Zhang family treats me as an outsider. ”

The close-fitting maid snorted and laughed:

"How can my wife have such a mind? Outsiders who spend any time in Jinshan Yinshan have really never seen it. As long as the wife wants to take care of the affairs of the family, she will say it directly, and the uncle will definitely not reject it. ”，

Mrs. Zhang was still upset:

Xi'er first said that she would go to Daqing to see the oil, and later said that she would go to Mr. Shandong as an assistant. Now I don't know what to do, I haven't seen a shadow of a person for so long, and even my own daughter is with me, what do you say I mean by being a man? ”

The valet continued to persuade:

"The eldest lady is a person who has achieved great things, and she will be the master of the house in the future, so naturally she can't compare with other people's young ladies."

Mrs. Zhang looked sad and unhappy. How many telegrams are sent every day urging my daughter to come back.

But every response is just polite words like everything is safe, take care of your body, etc.

On this day, Mrs. Zhang finished dealing with Uncle Huang who was dancing and dismissed Miss Huang.

Suddenly, a guard hurriedly walked in and reported:

"The old lady, the uncle, and the eldest lady have something to do, I am scheduled to meet in Beiping in three days, and I sent a telegram to ask my wife if she is going."

Mrs. Zhang nodded:

"Arrange the boat, I'll go."

The maids and guards were particularly surprised, because they all knew that at the beginning, Mrs. Zhang was very afraid of going back to the countryside of Shandong with the old lady to be trapped.

Now that the old Zhang family is becoming more and more developed day by day, Mrs. Zhang has other suspicions, thinking that the Zhang family has something to hide from her.

The maid smiled and comforted her and said:

"How can such a major event in the family be without a wife, the wife is naturally going to go."

Mrs. Zhang nodded listlessly.

Another guard hurried in and reported:

"Miss, please ask your wife at twelve o'clock at noon, be sure to listen to the radio of Qingdao Radio."

The maid continued to laugh and said:

"The eldest lady always has a wife in her heart, and since early this morning, she has sent many telegrams asking about her body. He also said that he was scheduled to go out for a month this time, but he went out for two months, which was the first time he had lost his words to his wife, and after they met, he was punished by his wife. ”

When Mrs. Zhang heard such thoughtful words, she had a smile on her face.

At noon, I came early to listen to the radio of Qingdao Radio.

It turned out to be a solo concert of big star Little Peach. Little Peach sang a few songs in a row. It is said that one of them may be chosen as the national anthem of the country. The host also introduced that the creators of these songs are Zhang Meixi, and she also created a series of several songs dedicated to her mother.

I hope the audience will help choose which one is the best, and prepare her to sing it at her mother's birthday party.

The following is still the female star Xiao Peach to perform these songs.

Mrs. Zhang's eyes were moist when she heard this. It turns out that the old Zhang family has a peculiar rule. It's just that the family never celebrates birthdays. It's probably also about folklore. It is said that if you want to live a long life, you can't let the magistrate of the prefecture, the administrator of life, know the exact date of birth.

The Zhang family's birthday has always been particularly simple.

This time, her daughter Zhang Meixi still thought about her mother, Mrs. Zhang, and made the lyrics herself.

How can you not let Mrs. Zhang be moved to tears!

Originally, it was just that Zhang Meixi couldn't make a phone call because of a bad phone line, but after returning to Qingdao, she immediately thought of a way to report her safety to Mrs. Zhang in a special way.

Of course, by the way, I also published a few excellent songs to boost morale and praise the motherland.

Most of the songs are re-performed at the festival, and even one is chosen as the national anthem.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhang was so excited, the personal maid said the most classic evaluation:

"This Zhang family is always the eldest lady, what else do you have to worry about, madam."

Mrs. Zhang then made an expression of sudden realization:

"That's what I said, sooner or later, the Zhang family will be Xi'er, and she is so caring and filial, I can't mess around like this, I have to do something."

Mrs. Zhang finally decided to work hard and do something for the Zhang family, and her entry point was somewhat simple.

Uncle Huang once boasted:

When President Yuan ascended the throne, a set of dragon robes cost 800,000 yuan.

The first thing Mrs. Zhang did to contribute to the family was to design a series of celebration dresses herself.

The most important opinion is to wear it for Mrs. Zhang to be sworn in as president.

The two little things of the big celebration, the national anthem and the national dress, can be regarded as done.

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The next chapter is being revised, so let's see it tomorrow! (To be continued.) )