Xiao Douzi suddenly trembled, looked at Song Yun's gaze, and asked cautiously, "Uncle Song, what do you command?" ”

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"What about Your Royal Highness?" Song Yun asked.

Xiaodouzi hurriedly stepped forward with a smile on his face, "His Royal Highness the Prince and the Princess will hold a banquet in the Plum Garden, and invite all the nobles to come over and drink together." ”

After getting married, the status of Song Dafu's family in the Wuwang Mansion has risen in a straight line, and those people outside who don't know the inside story will probably say a few sour words, mostly because of jealousy in their hearts, they, the confidants of the Wuwang Mansion, know how powerful Mrs. Shizi is, and they also know how much Mrs. Wuwangfu loves this Mrs. Shizi who has just entered the door from top to bottom.

The plum garden is located in the northwest corner of the Wuwang Mansion, there are few people here on weekdays, just because most of the plum garden is only planted with plum blossoms, countless varieties, in addition to winter in the four seasons, it looks very monotonous here in other seasons.

The cold winter has arrived, the weather has completely cooled down, and a heavy snowfall last night made the red plum bloom more and more colorful.

"It's worthy of the palace, it's really magnificent." Song Yu said as he walked.

Song Ci'er nodded, "The god of war of the Qianyuan Dynasty." ”

After getting married, Song Ci'er knew a lot of things, especially the person she married was still an official of the imperial court, and Jiangzhou sometimes told her about things in the court.

"On Lianyun Mountain, ancient trees and pines, spring flowers and autumn moons, summer bamboos and winter plums, it is difficult that the scenery is not beautiful enough." Song Yun said in a faint voice.

"That's the same." Song Yu shouted, one is the simple atmosphere of nature, the other is the ingenuity of Wuwangfu, different scenery naturally has different charm.

"It's not all grass and trees, what's the difference." Song Yun asked rhetorically.

In terms of eloquence, ten Song Yu can't match Song Yun.

Song Yu looked at his eldest brother in surprise.

Song Ci'er also looked at Song Yun.

"What's wrong?" Song Yun has an elegant posture, and after experiencing many things, there is an unconscious charm between his every move.

Song Ci'er and Song Yu looked at Song Yun's smile, subconsciously shook their heads, and understood Xiaodouzi's words in their hearts, their eldest brother is indeed terrible sometimes.

Song Yun had an elegant smile on his face.

Song Dafu and Zhang glanced at each other, why was the eldest son's attitude so strange.

Maybe they should find a daughter-in-law for Brother Yun?

Thinking that Song Ci'er and Song Wan'er had already started a family, but Song Yun, who was the eldest brother, had not yet started a family, the Zhang family couldn't help but secretly complain about his negligence.

Thinking that he had found a reason, the next way, Zhang and Song Dafu looked at Song Yun's gaze with guilt and understanding.

In the plum garden, Song Wan'er and Yunmo had already arrived.

The first snow fell all night, and in the huge plum garden, the white snow and red plums reflected the people standing there more and more beautiful.

Song Wan'er was dressed in snow-white snow fox fur, and her fluffy collar was the color of flames, and when she saw her family members walking not far away, a big smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"Dad, mother." Song Wan'er shouted with a smile and walked over.

Song Ci'er had a big belly, Jiang Zhou looked at her worriedly on the side, saw her speed up, and hurriedly said slower on the side.

"It's such a cold day, why did you come out." Zhang looked at Song Wan'er with disgust, but the movements in her hands did not stop, and she held her hand.

Song Wan'er smiled: "Mother, I just came out." ”

Zhang sensed that his daughter's hand was warm, and the expression on his face became gentle.

Song Ci'er walked to Song Wan'er's side with a big belly.

It is rare for the mother and daughter to get together, plus Yunmo and Jiangzhou are also their own sons-in-law, and the family is together, so they don't care about the difference between men and women, and they get together to eat lively.

The weather was a little cold, and those dishes such as cups, plates, and dishes were easy to cool quickly, and the taste was not very good, so Song Wan'er simply ordered the kitchen to make a pot.

The bottom of the pot made of old chicken soup has two flavors, light and slightly spicy, and is accompanied by various meat slices, meatballs, and green vegetables that are rare to see at this time.

The thick soup had already been boiled, and after Song Dafu and others came, everyone sat down.

"It smells so good!" Song Yu shouted, and after sitting down, he picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the mutton dipping sauce, with a big smile on his face.

"How to deal with this mutton, it tastes delicious, and it's not fishy at all." It is rare that Song Ci'er also has an appetite, and even ate several slices of meat.

Jiang Zhou watched from the sidelines, and was happier than anything else when he saw Song Ci'er eating happily.

Since the daughter-in-law became pregnant, her appetite has been bad, she vomits everything she eats, and finally after the first three months, she originally thought that the situation should be better, but who knows that she still has no appetite, and now Song Ci'er is all over her body, and she only has a strong stomach, which makes people worry when she looks at it.

"Sister Wan'er, this pot is doing well." Jiang Zhou praised with a smile.

Song Wan'er saw through Jiangzhou's thoughts at a glance, "Brother-in-law, when you leave, I'll ask the kitchen staff to copy a recipe for you to take away." ”

Song Wan'er originally wanted her brother-in-law to bring a cook back, but Youzhou was too far away from Han County, and it was not safe along the way, and the cook was also a big family, so she couldn't let the cook go alone, so she had to give up.

When Jiangzhou heard Song Wan'er's words, he was already very satisfied.

The women were eating and talking, and it was lively.

On the other side, Yunmo and Song Yun sat next to each other, and the movements of the two of them were very elegant, but the atmosphere between them was so stunned that people didn't dare to interject casually.

"Wan'er." Song Ci'er screamed.

Song Wan'er shook her head and signaled that she didn't care.

Song Yun and Yunmo, one is the eldest brother who loves her, and the other is the husband who loves her, both of them are people who take Song Wan'er to heart, and she believes that they have their own sense of proportion.

It turns out that no matter how wise and wise a man is, when he is naïve, he is like a child.

Song Yun and Yunmo drank one cup after another, drinking wine as if drinking water, and in the blink of an eye, a jar of old wine went down to the stomach, and Yunmo's always cold cheeks were dyed red, and his eyes, which were always deep, became foggy.

He's drunk!

"Brother Yun." Zhang opened his mouth to stop.

Song Yun originally didn't plan to continue drinking, Wen Yan put down the wine glass, although he didn't drink much, but after such a long time, he drank some more, and his face also had a faint flush.

"Wan'er, it's not too early, we've eaten well, let's disperse." Zhang said.

Song Yu's stomach bulged out after eating a long time ago, and he sat aside with a cup of diet tea.

The guests and hosts were happy, but there was one more drunkard. (To be continued.) )