Chapter 252: The Moon

At noon, Cheng Yue led her four children to the main courtyard for dinner. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info lifted the large thick curtain, and a wave of heat rushed in. Qian Sangui's health is not good, two pots of carbon are burned in the house, and the doors and windows are tightly blocked, which is very warm.

As soon as they entered the house, they took off the cloaks outside, and put Mingwa and Jing'er into a small bed surrounded by a fence. It's better for the little guy to play in it than to let people hold it.

Since the little guy can climb and stand, he has made two such small beds, one is placed in the Wangjiang Tower, and the other is placed here, so that the adults can play in it when they have something.

Although they are still feeding, they have already begun to feed them, and the egg custard and vegetable porridge have already been fed to them in Wangjianglou.

Cheng Yueniang was dressed very plainly, and Cheng Yue and Qian Yixiu also had a small white flower on their heads. This is a kind of mourning for Wu's grandmother's parents, although the old man has been gone for many years, they only know that the three noble grandfathers let them wear plain clothes for three days.

Grandma Wu has been very sad these days and doesn't talk much. Because the distinguished guests are going to come to the main room for dinner today, I have to cheer up and make arrangements.

Qian Yijin was surprised, "Milk, why did you set up two tables?" also took out these two sets of blue and white porcelain bowls, is Grandpa Wan Er coming to drink? ā€

Usually, if the old man Qian and his family come, or if Qian Manxia's family goes back to their parents' house, they all eat at the same table. Only when outsiders or other relatives come, will two tables be set. But now that the Chinese New Year is coming soon, most people will not come to the door at will.

Qian Sangui smiled, "It's Mr. Pan, he will eat with us in the future." ā€

Grandpa Pan wants to eat with them? This is another offensive strategy of his.

Qian Yixiu looked at Cheng Yue and was relieved when she saw that she didn't react much. Grandpa Pan is really cunning, for most of the year, he has approached the little mother little by little, letting her get used to her existence first, and then find a way to break the deadlock between father and daughter, and then stage a big scene of recognition......

Wu's girl Xiaocui is still in a state of dissociation until now, and after listening to Qian Sangui's words, she said excitedly, "Oh my God, Mr. Pan is a fairy-like figure, he eats here, won't the masters even be able to talk?" ā€

Qian Yixiu said angrily, "When are we going to eat?" He glanced at the three noble grandfathers and Wu's grandmothers, and said, "My mother is also a fairy-like character, and my grandfather and grandmother should have a mouth, not the same." ā€

There were a few of them, only Qian Sangui and Wu had a little bite to eat. Cheng Yue definitely won't snap her mouth. Qian Yixiu is an adult soul in the core, and there is no such bad habit. Xiao Zhengtai Qian Yijin didn't learn this bad habit, although he liked to grab food when he was a child, but his demeanor was still good.

Old man Qian and Mrs. Qian's bar clicked louder, but fortunately, it is almost the New Year now, and they don't often come here to eat during this time.

Qian Sangui said with a smile, "I have eaten with Mr. Pan a few times before, and I have been careful not to click my mouth as much as possible. But we countrymen, don't you click your mouth, you feel like you can't open your mouth, and your meal is not fragrant. ā€

Wu Shi smiled a little when he heard this, and said, "No wonder as soon as you came back a few times, you asked people to give you a note, saying that you weren't full." ā€

Qian Sangui nodded with a smile, and said to the Wu family, "Let's try to be as quiet as possible, don't let people laugh." Talk less when eating, those common senses are short, and people don't like to listen. I heard from my son-in-law that Mr. Pan was very popular in the city, and those students and women were proud to see Mr. Pan......"

Qian Yixiu said secretly, this family may have a fairy sister like Xiao Niangqin first, so Pan Meinan's arrival did not cause much of a sensation, far less than the sensation caused by the Golden Retriever. Besides, the countrymen only think that he is handsome, and they don't know what other celebrities, painters, champions, and horses he has.

Only once, Huang's sister-in-law told a joke. It was a few long-term workers' daughters-in-law who quietly discussed, and they saw Mr. Pan go to Gongfang when he walked in the moonlight on the lotus pond from a distance, and they all felt very incredible. Oh my God, a fairy-like character like Mr. Pan also has to be complimentary?

At the end, Sister-in-law Huang smiled and said, "Those women are usually so vulgar that they can say anything." Only when he said Mr. Pan, he was a lot more elegant, and he was even embarrassed to say that he wanted to talk about Gongfang. ā€

Qian Yixiu laughed at the time and said, "Mr. Pan is not a Pixiu, he only swallows it." Don't say it's him, even the gods are not just eating and drinking. They also have to eat peaches and drink fine wine, and as long as they eat them, they will definitely pull them. ā€

Qian Yijin blushed and said angrily, "Sister, girl's family, what is it that doesn't pull it, how ugly it is." Remember, there are some things that don't go out of your way. If your brother doesn't laugh at you, others won't laugh at you. ā€

Cheng Yue nodded when she heard this, and said, "Xiu'er must remember Jinwa's words, otherwise it will be difficult to marry." ā€

Old man Qian's loud voice came from the courtyard, interrupting Qian Yixiu's contemplation. Old Man Qian and Mrs. Qian are here, and they haven't come to the house for dinner for several days.

As soon as the old couple sat down, Old Man Qian complained, "For the sake of Duoduo's family affairs, the eldest daughter-in-law and Manchuan daughter-in-law still wear bitter gourd faces all day long. Seeing them, we can't even eat a good meal, so I'll come to you today to eat with an open belly. ā€

Qian Sangui asked people to add two pairs of chopsticks, leaving the old man to eat at the main table, and letting Mrs. Qian go to the other table to eat. said, "My mother will eat at that table today, Mr. Pan is particular." He vaguely reminded his parents to pay attention when eating, Mr. Pan is a celebrity and pays attention to manners.

Old man Qian was very excited when he heard that he was eating at the same table with the nobles. said, "Dad knows, Dad has also eaten with the nobles in the county, and he knows that when eating, you can't flip the dishes, you can't talk too much, and you can't talk too much." ā€

At noon, Mr. Pan came on time. He wore a ginger jacquard brocade robe underneath, a cotton satin shoulder inlaid with gray fox fur on the outside, and a crown of eight pearls.

As soon as he came, he made Old Man Qian, Mrs. Qian, Wu and several servants nervous. They had all seen him from afar, and had never been up close. His extraordinary demeanor is like the moon high high. His high and cold bearing, like the cold wind outside. Even if there was a few smiles on his face, everyone still felt that he was far away and cold. Only Cheng Yueniang didn't feel this way.

Qian Sangui asked Pan Ju to sit down immediately, Pan Juma waved his hand and asked Old Man Qian to sit down. Old man Qian was so frightened that he didn't dare to sit, and the flesh on his face kept shaking. It was Qian Yijin who came over to help him sit down, and helped him knock on his back to relax and relax his muscles.

When the next person started to serve the food, Qian Yijin came to relax Mrs. Qian again, and whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid, Mrs. Pan is very good." ā€

Since knowing that Mr. Pan is his grandfather, and seeing that he is very patient with his mother and younger siblings, Qian Yijin has forgiven this grandfather who once made his mother sad. He felt that knowing his mistakes could be corrected, and he was very good. He also helped his grandfather as much as possible, hoping that their father and daughter could recognize each other as soon as possible and reunite as soon as possible.

In this gap, Cheng Yue spoke rarely, "Yue'er likes Xiu'er, Jinwa, Mingwa, Jing'er, Brother Jiang in the distance, and she also likes her father-in-law, mother-in-law, and sister-in-law." Some people don't like it at all. ā€

She strongly expressed her dislike for Pan Yuma, but her expression was not rigorous, and she also punched Old Man Qian and Mrs. Qian into it.

Pan Yuma's seat was facing Cheng Yue, less than five steps away from her at this time. Although he had a face on his face, he was actually excited in his heart. From a small shadow that could not be seen clearly from a distance, the distance was slowly shortened. Little by little, the people approached, and their eyebrows and eyes became clear with shame. For such a long time, God knows how anxious his heart is.

Now, I can finally look at my daughter clearly, and it seems that I can reach it with my hand. Moreover, I can hear Yue'er's voice again. Although this voice was expressing his dissatisfaction with himself, Pan Juma was still very, very happy.

Mrs. Qian is not happy, she offends herself and the old man, but if she offends this nobleman, the son's family must not be unlucky? Angry, he crooked his mouth and scolded, "You fool, don't talk if you can't speak." She also had an extra heart, and felt that if she called Cheng Yue a fool, this noble person would not blame.

Old man Qian also hurriedly explained for Cheng Yue, "Mr. Pan is not strange. The old man's granddaughter-in-law has a little unclear brain, and her words offend people. Don't take it to heart. ā€

Pan's fist clenched and loosened, released and clenched. glanced at Qian Sangui and let go again. "I think she's so good." She likes her husband, children, and family, and she is sincere and kind. ā€

Old man Qian choked and laughed, "Yes, yes, yes." ā€

The meal got off to a bad start. Everyone had no appetite to speak, and they all bowed their heads and ate their meals, except for the little brothers and sisters in the fence who kept saying "ah, ah" and saying things that people could not understand.

There is also an abrupt voice, that is, the sound of Old Man Qian and Mrs. Qian smacking.

Click, click, click......

Pan Yuma didn't even have the interest to eat, he only ate a few bites of food and then put down his chopsticks, let Qian Sangui and others use them slowly, and he finished eating.

Then, he got up and went to the small bed to tease Jing'er and Mingwa. Seeing that Cheng Yue was no longer eating, she looked at him coldly and said busily, "Don't worry, I will only tease them and will not take them away." ā€

Cheng Yue listened, and then lowered her head and ate elegantly.

Pan Yuma watched her daughter eat leisurely and comfortably in this voice, and it seemed that it was common to be scolded by the old lady, and her heart was sour and angry.

Her own daughter, a daughter as beautiful and wonderful as the moon, how noble and delicate she was in the beginning. The Queen Mother gave her the title of Lord of Zhenyue, which also means the precious moon. She used the best, lived the best, and served hundreds of people. Even the golden branches and jade leaves of the emperor's family are nothing more than that.

Today, he saw her being bullied by two vulgar and ignorant people!

"Ahh......h

Old man Qian and Mrs. Qian didn't eat enough this meal. They could see that the nobleman was angry, and they thought that the nobleman was angry with Cheng Yue, so they involuntarily shook Cheng Yue a few times with a knife. Seeing that the nobleman put down the dishes and chopsticks, he didn't dare to eat for too long, so he put down the chopsticks.

Although Qian Yixiu couldn't say how much he liked Old Man Qian and Mrs. Qian, he felt uncomfortable when he saw Grandpa Sangui, and he was not happy in his heart. Qian Yijin was also unhappy, and kept comforting Mrs. Qian with his eyes.

The family ate in a hurry, Cheng Yue led the children back to look at the Jianglou, and Pan Yuma walked behind them.

Qian Yixiu was a few steps behind, and when Grandpa Pan came up, he said in a low voice, "Listen to my grandmother, when my mother was pregnant with me and my brother, the family was so poor that she couldn't even afford to eat an egg, and my mother was as thin as a skinny person." My grandmother saved her eggs and secretly brought them to my mother. Finally, I hoped that my children would give her a little pocket money, so I hurried to the neighbor's house to buy a few eggs for my mother. After my mother gave birth to me and my brother, my grandfather and grandmother used the little pension money they had saved to supplement my mother's body...... Although they are vulgar, and speak unscrupulously, and have no learning. But they are good parents and have been doing their best to help their children and grandchildren. ā€

Grandpa Pan listened, sighed deeply, and said, "Xiu'er, I know that you are a precocious child, and I understand your words." Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't remember love, and I will never forget the kindness of your grandfather and grandmother to your mother. But your grandfather and grandmother, just because they gave Yue'er a little food, can they make them rely on the old and sell the old to bully Yue'er like this? ā€

Qian Yixiu said, "It's not good for them to do this, and I was not less angry about this before." But they are my father's father and mother, you embarrassed them, and my father was also sad. You don't think about them, you have to think about my grandfather's feelings, right? In this way, you really can't get used to them, and when they come to my house for dinner in the future, you just don't come. Actually, they don't do this to my mother very often. ā€

"I can't see it, can I just pretend it didn't happen?" Pan asked rhetorically.

Qian Yixiu said, "In the small courtyard of the farmhouse, it is common for there to be quarrels. This is better than those big families, who are harmonious and intimate on the surface, but secretly stab the knife. Or they don't speak, they use cold violence -- oh, they are cold, contemptuous, laissez-faire, alienated and indifferent, ignoring them, and little by little they eat away at their enthusiasm for life and their admiration for their loved ones, and even make them lose confidence in life. In this way, they will be hurt more and more uncomfortable. It is also a form of violence, and its power is even more terrible than scolding. I've heard that this is the case in many large families. ā€

Pan Yuma stopped and stared blankly at Cheng Yue's back in front of him.

"Daddy, Yue'er wants to be the bead in your hand." The childish voice sounded in Pan Yuma's ears again.

"Husband, can you say a few words to me? Even if you scold me a few words, it's better than being silent like this......" This voice is longer, gentle, humble, and pleading.

Qian Yixiu looked at Grandpa Pan, who was stunned there, and his words should have touched the depths of his soul. She didn't wait for him, stepped up her pace, and went to chase the little lady.

In the evening, Pan Yuma did not come to dinner, and the family was relieved.

Qian Yijin said seriously, "Zi said, the Tao is different, and they don't conspire with each other. Truth also. ā€

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