set up a female household, that is, she has an idea, and she can say that Wen's rented her tofu workshop, and dealt with Wen's every day, and in the future, this temperament will naturally be the same as Wen's.

The Wang family didn't want his beloved little son to find such a difficult daughter-in-law for himself to come back in the future. "In short, don't worry about this, wait for the future, my mother will tell you a good one, I will ensure that it is better than Ning girl, will it be?"

"Mother, how old am I, you just say this?" Zhuang Wencheng heard that the Wang family said that Zhuang Qingning was not good, and he did not agree with their affairs, and his face was immediately unhappy.

"How old are you? You are fourteen years old this year, and you will be sixteen in two years, so you have to say that you are married, and your mother is telling the truth, why are you so old, and you are still ashamed? ”

Wang was embarrassed to think that Zhuang Wencheng was embarrassed, and simply joked with him.

Zhuang Wencheng didn't have the heart to joke, he only frowned and said, "Mother, I'm still young, I'll talk about this later." ”

"Hurry up and eat, I've been busy all morning, and I'm so hungry."

"Cheng, eat, I specially asked the eldest daughter-in-law to make dumplings with green onions and pork stuffing for you when she was cooking at noon, it's so easy to come back, you have to have a good meal." As soon as Wang heard that his son was hungry, he hurriedly beckoned his eldest daughter-in-law in the stove room to cook dumplings quickly.

At the same time, he went to the house and called the others to come for lunch.

For a while, Zhuang Wencheng was alone in the courtyard, set up a table and bench, and waited to eat dumplings later, but all he had in his mind were the words that Fang Cai Wang said.

The Wang family doesn't like Zhuang Qingning, and they will definitely not want him to marry Zhuang Qingning in the future, what can I do......

Zhuang Wencheng thought about it, and then sighed.

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The small courtyard is particularly lively.

There are a lot of people who came today, all of them came with congratulations and blessings and some gifts.

A magnificent carriage stopped at the front of the small courtyard, and a coachman put a footstool and opened the curtain, and a man in his thirties who looked like a butler got out of the carriage.

After standing firmly on the ground, he reached out and carefully helped the other person in the car to get down.

It was a child of eight or nine years old, although he was a boy, he was born with red lips and white teeth, very handsome, especially a pair of eyes, black and shining, shining like stars.

A gorgeous costume highlights the boy's status and status, and between his gestures, he looks extraordinary, basically it can be determined that the identity of the other party is definitely not supported by a single rich word, but after which party is powerful.

The people in the small courtyard, seeing such a figure at the door, didn't dare to speak, even if they looked, they only dared to look secretly, for fear of being discovered by the other party.

Zhou Xueming saw the person who came, and hurriedly compensated his relatives and friends in the hospital: "There are distinguished guests who have arrived, and they are unaccompanied, unaccompanied." ”

Without waiting for the others to respond politely, Zhou Xueming had already hurried to the door and bowed his hand slightly: "Steward Feng." ”

"Mr. Wen." Ning Feng returned the salute.

Zhou Xueming then half-squatted down and whispered to the boy: "Third son, why are you here?" ”

The attitude can be described as respectful and loving as an elder.

"Old lady's birthday, the student is a student of the gentleman, and he should come to congratulate him." Chu Jinzhou respectfully made a big gift to Zhou Xueming, and beckoned Ning Feng to send a gift box: "This is the student's birthday gift to the old lady, I wish the old lady a blessing like the East China Sea and a longevity better than Nanshan." ”

"Thank you, Third Prince." Zhou Xueming didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and bowed down and took it with both hands: "There are many noisy people at home at this time, the third son, your status is noble, it is really not suitable to set foot here, so I won't invite the third son to go in for tea." ”

"It's just the mother's rule, but everyone who comes to celebrate his birthday must eat a bowl of tofu ball soup, although the cooking skills of the insiders are not as exquisite as the chefs in the house, but the tofu used today is not bad, and please don't dislike the third son."

"If the gentleman gives him food, the student can't ask for it, how can he dislike it?" Chu Jinzhou said with a smile: "Since it is inconvenient for me to go in, let Steward Feng pick it up, I will wait a little in the carriage." ”

The words are in line with the rules and quite magnanimous, as if they are little adults.

Seeing this, Zhou Xueming smiled: "The third prince of the annoying wait for a while." ”

"It's also bothering Steward Lao Feng to go with me to get it."

"Sir is gracious." Ning Feng gave up his hand, first placed Chu Jinzhou in the carriage, and asked the accompanying coachman to take care of it, and then followed Zhou Xueming into the courtyard.

The people in the courtyard, this time they are all looking at it, this time when the people who look like the housekeeper come in, they still don't dare to raise their voices, let alone step forward, they all hide aside, and they are stunned to make a way.

The two entered the stove room, Zhou Xueming found a soup bowl with a lid, filled with half a bowl of tofu ball soup that had just come out of the pot, sprinkled some coriander foam, dotted a little vinegar, and dripped a little sesame oil, then put it in the food box, put it in the soup spoon, and handed it to Ning Feng.

"I'm tired of the housekeeper." Zhou Xueming deliberately lowered his voice: "Dare to ask Steward Feng, the ...... of the world"

"The eldest prince, does he know that the third prince is here?"

"The eldest prince knows about this matter, and even the birthday gift sent by the third prince today was selected from the eldest prince's treasury after he inquired about the eldest prince." Ning Feng replied.

In other words, this thing not only represents Chu Jinzhou's intentions, but also Chu Jinnian.

The mist in Zhou Xueming's eyes suddenly rose a layer, and he was slightly red: "Butler Lao Fufeng, thank you for me." ”

"I have done such a wrong thing in the past, and the eldest prince does not dislike me, and he also makes me the husband of the third son, so affectionate and friendly, I ......"

It's really hard to live with Chu Jinnian, and even more so with your conscience.

Zhou Xueming choked up, and the rest of the words couldn't be said anyway.

"Sir."

Ning Feng's volume increased slightly by two points: "The eldest prince said that the past is all in the past, since the eldest prince has understood, this matter is a turning page, if Mr. blindly thinks about the past, thinking that Mr. is also as heavy as a thousand catties in his heart, the eldest prince will not be comfortable." ”

"Yes, what Steward Feng said is very true." Zhou Xueming snorted, pressed back the mist in his eyes, and then sent Ning Feng out.

It was sent to the carriage at the door, looking at Chu Jinzhou who came out of the carriage, and Zhou Xueming's face was full of smiles: "It is not appropriate to stop here for a long time, the third son should return home earlier, and then I will teach the third son to read after I settle down in the next few days." ”

"The homework I assigned, the third son must complete it on time every day, if the third son is not completed when the time comes, it will be slapped in the palm of his hand."

As soon as he heard this, Chu Jinzhou, who was still smiling just now, suddenly had a lot more smile on his face, so he only agreed to come down with his scalp, and patted his chest to promise that he would definitely finish his schoolwork.