Chapter 290: Old Things

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Montessori sighed in his heart, squeezed Wang's hand, and said: "The old woman knows your character, but she doesn't think anything, but as the head of the Lin family, you always have to go out to socialize, and always learn to avoid talking and doing things, otherwise what do you expect about the marriage of these children?" ā€

Wang's heart seemed to be dripping with ** spicy oil, and no one had ever said these words to her. Even his mother only taught him how to be a chaste little lady, and never considered what Montessori said.

After all, the mother is the head of the second room of the Wang family, and the marriage of the children in the family is not difficult to find.

This is how the marriage of the two elder brothers was decided.

The mother thought that she would also follow her mother's old path, marry into a family of equal strength, be a kind housewife, and neither marry the eldest son nor the concubine.

Who knows, her father has already arranged the path she will take.

Now, she not only has to learn how to be in charge, but also how to socialize for the marriage of her daughter and sons.

As the saying goes, motherhood is strong, Wang listened to Montessori's words, and immediately responded: "I'm not afraid of my mother's jokes, my daughter-in-law has been sick for so many years, and the middle feeds in the family are all taken care of by Xiaojiao, and she has never gone out to socialize, and there are many things that need to be guided by her mother." ā€

Montessori nodded, "I've been in Jiangnan for so many years, and the relationship in Chang'an City has already been lost, and now I have to pick it up again for the sake of these children." As for you, I'm not afraid that I don't know, I'm just afraid that I don't care. ā€

Wang bowed down gratefully and gave a salute to his mother-in-law, thanking her for her generous advice.

Lin Leshuang was slowly taking care of her grandmother's hair on the side, and Aunt Ma came over to praise: "The eldest lady's recipe is good, the old lady's hair is much better, and it is dense again." ā€

Every autumn and winter, Montessori loses a lot of hair, and despite his age, Montessori is still extremely beautiful and often complains about hair loss.

When Lin Leshuang heard about it, he boiled the medicine with He Shou Wu and sesame, black beans, yellow essence, etc., and fused it in osmanthus oil, and used this osmanthus oil to give the old lady a head every few days, massaging the x position of the head, Montessori also hoped to be effective, so he comfortably enjoyed the filial piety of his granddaughter.

Montessori looked at the bronze mirror again and again, and said, "The big lady's recipe is really amazing. ā€

"It's even more rare to be a piece of filial piety," Magu came over again to offer her courtesy.

"You old man, my osmanthus oil is also indispensable to you, why do you want to make this state?" Montessori laughed and scolded Magu.

Magu smiled and continued: "Then thank you for the generous gift of the lady, and make two more bottles when you soak osmanthus oil." ā€

"Magu, this osmanthus oil can be given to you, but if you want to tell us a story, just tell me where my grandfather's maid went, do you know?" Lin Leshuang asked with a smile.

"Shuang'er," Wang was a little disapproving.

It's not very polite for a woman to be a daughter to visit her father, let alone a woman whose granddaughter is visiting her grandfather.

Magu was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "The old lady also likes to listen to me gossip the most." ā€

Montessori smiled and sighed: "Since you have taken other people's osmanthus oil, you still don't tell others about the ancients." ā€

He also appeased the Wang family: "Anyway, it's all in private, and you won't dare to do it elsewhere." ā€

Wang got a guarantee before he put his mind at ease, Shuang'er was just too bold and didn't care about this.

Magu, who got Montessori's permission, said: "The maid was dealt with before the old lady of the second room got married, it is said that the maid is a native of Xiyue, can dance a very good-looking dance, and looks very good-looking, I heard that it is not the son of the Wang family, it is the ancestor of the second room of the Wang family when he went out to play, and the road was uneven and drew a knife to help, and this woman had nowhere to go, so she was accepted as a maid. The ancestor of the second room of the Wang family once wanted to promote her to a concubine and didn't want to marry another wife, but her mother didn't allow it, and it is said that she made a marriage contract when she was young. ā€

Wang had never heard of these things, and was a little curious.

Lin Leshuang blinked.

"Magu, what happened to my grandfather going to Xiyue for this maid?"

"It is said that this maid is homesick, but can not go to Xiyue alone, the ancestor of the second room took this maid to the Xiyue country to travel, from the Xiyue country to get some good things, come back to offer some to the palace is the power of the Cheng Guifei, Cheng Guifei also rewarded, this maid thing, the old slave is also hearsay, back then, was the second room of the ancestor hidden deep, light yƬ do not come out to see people, a degree of application is said to be comparable to Mrs. everyone. After all, the ancestor of the second room is extremely favored at home. ā€

Montessori nodded, "Mothers love their children. ā€

In Lin Leshuang's mind, something is slowly taking shape, and Mrs. Jing'an is the maid back then.

My grandfather's father has recently become a concubine and Yuan Cheng, is it because of that maid?

What is the relationship between that maid and Concubine Cheng?

Are they all the blood of the royal family of the Xiyue Kingdom?

Montessori smiled and said, "These are some old things, that is, to talk about you little ladies, listen to something new." ā€

"Grandmother and Magu know such a story, they should tell Shuang'er more, and it's good to have a long insight," Lin Leshuang expressed great interest.

Magu also talked about a few more along the way.

In the evening, the king of Huaiyang was suffocating in the house, and the emperor told him to stay at home honestly and wait until the Jingxu Daoist appeared again before coming out.

He waited impatiently.

This bull-nosed old man, he was almost harmed and was bombed back to the country, and he maliciously criticized the order, saying that he was a lone star, and he remembered all this.

He wanted to see how the Lord of Jingxuan would return to the front of everyone and how to rescue Master Jing'an.

Is it really as Frost said, do you want to step on the colorful auspicious clouds?

Yuan Ming pushed open the window, in the cold night of early winter, several cold stars flashed and shining, I don't know what the frost is doing?

I didn't see each other for a few days, as if it had been a few years.

On the trees in the distance, there is a figure flickering in the shadows, is it the Xiyue man named Ngawang?

Yuan Ming flew out of the window, and after a few jumps, he flew from the surface of the lake to the tree opposite.

In the woods, there is a nest dwelling, which was built by Ngawang himself.

The door of the nest house was wide open, and Ngawang was standing at the fence, looking intently in the direction of the dormitory where the King of Huaiyang lived.

As soon as he thought that this Ngawang liked men, Yuan Ming's face turned green. "What are you looking at?" Yuan Ming felt offended.

"King Huaiyang, it's really King Huaiyang," Ngawang covered his heart heavily with one hand, and tried to grasp King Huaiyang's sleeve tightly with the other.

Yuan Ming's nose wrinkled and shook off his hand, "Don't touch me." ā€