Chapter 168: The bigger you get, the more you don't have rules
Chunhui Hall.
The old lady was dressed in two-color vault brocade clothes, with a dignified and natural smile on her face, and she looked in good spirits, which was very much like the old lady.
When Yun Jiao and the others arrived, almost all the people in the house came.
There were only four girls left to take Yunshu, who was still lying on the bunk because of the whipping injury, so naturally she couldn't come.
Yan Huan was waiting for the old lady in the hall, and even Yan Ru was waiting on the side with a dignified face.
Yan Xiao stood not far from the Zou family.
Yun Jiaotong stepped forward and kowtowed to the New Year, took the good news, and sat down in their respective positions.
Yun Ting stepped forward to pay a New Year's greeting to the old lady, and as for Yan Huan and Lian Yanru, he didn't even look at it the whole time.
Instead, he arched his hand at Yan Xiao: "Second uncle, second aunt, congratulations." ”
"Congratulations." Smiled back at him.
Zou was even more smiling: "Congratulations to our Shao Shao for studying better and better in the future, and becoming an official who is older than your father." ”
She is illiterate and speaks plainly.
Yun Ting smiled: "I borrowed the second aunt's auspicious words." ”
looked at Yan Huan in his heart, and his own son was closer than his younger brother.
He was just sour in his heart, but he was not angry, for so many years, as long as Yun Ting spent the New Year at home, it was like this every year, and he was used to it.
"Yun Yan, go and call your brother." Mei Zixiang urged her son.
Yun Yan is the only concubine of Yan Huan, ranking eighth.
He was a few months older than Yun Jiao, the same age as her, and he would be eleven after the New Year.
Aunt Mei protects him like a pair of eyes on weekdays, and she is never willing to let him out of the yard alone, so that he can raise some people who are not familiar with the world.
He walked straight over and called Yun Ting, "Brother." ”
Yun Ting nodded lightly.
"Yun Yan, you have to salute." Seeing this, Aunt Mei whispered to him.
The clouds wanted to bow to the clouds.
Yun Ting waved his hand: "No need." ”
Unexpectedly, he retracted his hand stiffly and looked back at Aunt Mei: "Auntie, my brother said that there is no need." ”
Aunt Mei is not embarrassed, no matter how smart and clever she is on weekdays, she doesn't know what to say for a while.
frowned at Yan Huan, this man was raised under the knees of the woman's family, after all, he couldn't have the temperament that a man should have, and he couldn't even have this adaptability, and if he continued to raise it, he would be wasted.
"After the New Year, Yun Yu is not small, it's time to branch." He spoke slowly.
"Separate yards?" Aunt Mei was surprised: "Master, Yun Yan is still young......
"Eleven, not small." Interrupted Yan Huan and looked at Lian Yanru: "You have to clean up the empty yard in front of you and choose a good day for him to move in." ”
"Yes." Lian Yanru responded.
Mei Zixiang was reluctant in her heart, but Yan Huan had already made a decision, how could she refute it?
I can only be patient and think about countermeasures in my heart.
"Sister, I'm thirsty, I want tea." Turning Yun Chan towards the seventh girl, Yun Chan said.
Yun Chan is one year older than him, and she was also born to Mei Zixiang, except for asking for peace on weekdays, she doesn't show up much, even if she shows up, she doesn't talk to everyone.
Most people in the house didn't know what she was.
Yun Jiao looked at Yun Yan and opened her mouth, not wondering in her heart, how could this sister who spoke to Yun Yan with the same mother as if she was facing a servant girl?
Yun Chan didn't say a word, picked up the tea on the table and handed it over.
Yun Yan didn't know what to think, and his hand stretched out halfway and retracted it.
Yun Chan had already let go of her hand, but when she reacted, she couldn't catch up, and the cup fell to the ground with a "clang" and shattered.
"Put the clouds!" Yan Huan was furious: "What a person, I can't even hold a cup!" ”
You know, it is extremely unlucky to break something on the morning of the first day of the new year.
"I didn't mean it, my sister didn't take it well, blame me for doing something." Straighten out the clouds.
"You're still stubborn, aren't you?" The one who was angry was going to beat him.
Aunt Mei secretly twisted Yun Chan.
Yun Chan's tears of pain were about to come down, and she stepped forward and knelt down and said, "Father, don't blame my younger brother, it's Chan'er who didn't take it well." ”
Lian Yanru saw everything in her eyes, and grabbed Yan Huan on the side: "The old man is angry, the child breaks something, and if it is not counted, it will be safe for the year." ”
On the morning of the first day of the first year, Yan Huan didn't really want to beat him, Lian Yanru gave him the steps, and he went down the steps, scolding himself in his mouth: "The bigger it is, the more unruly it is." ”
"Chan'er, hurry up." Lian Yanru personally walked down to support Yunchan, pretending to be casual in her hand, and lifted her sleeve up.
I saw that her arm was bruised, obviously not a new injury.
Yun Chan hurriedly pulled down her sleeves, covered up the past, and said, "Thank you, mother." ”
"You're welcome." Lian Yanru's smile was as soft as ever: "Now that everyone is here, let's have morning tea." ”
On the first day of the new year, I had morning tea and ate the soup of balls and red dates.
There is a custom in the Dayuan Dynasty that the morning tea on the first day of the new year should be made by the man in charge of the family.
It is not very special to imply, that is, the housewife of the family has worked hard for a whole year, and the first morning of the new year also asks the housewife to take a break, which is also the meaning of the man's considerate wife.
This is what ordinary people do.
If Yan Huan is like this, naturally there is no need to cook in person, just go to the kitchen pot door to stuff the meaning of dry firewood.
After eating morning tea, the old lady told everyone to disperse.
At noon, there will be New Year's greetings one after another, until dark, an endless stream.
Learn Yan Huan's talents, and there are so many people who want to worship him as a teacher.
But he is picky, and he only accepts three or five a year.
On the second day of junior high school, it is the day when the daughter and son-in-law return to their parents' house and pay New Year's greetings to their mother-in-law.
This is also the custom of the Great Yuan Dynasty.
Lian Yanru prepared the carriage and horse early in the morning, got Yan Huan up and had some breakfast, and then set off with her to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Also going with him was the cloud court.
He doesn't want to go, but the ugliness of the family can't be publicized, he is the son of the family, if he doesn't get along with his stepmother, it won't benefit anyone if he spreads it.
However, he only went for a show, and when he entered the door, he turned around and came out.
Qin Nanfeng rode his horse to the door to pick him up.
The two made an appointment with a few brothers, and went to Huixian Restaurant to have a drink.
In the evening, Yunting returned home.
Yun Jiao immersed herself in the house to develop a new tea cake.
It's not a big deal for her to celebrate the New Year, so it's better to develop some good tea cakes to earn more money.
"Jiao'er." Call Yun Ting outside.
"Brother." Yun Jiao dropped the tea cake in her hand and opened the door with a smile: "You're back." ”
"Give." Hand Yun Ting an oiled paper bag to her.
"What is this?" She hugged it, it was heavy and hot, and the fragrance came to her nose, and she couldn't help but be surprised: "It's roasted mutton!" ”
"Qin Xiaowu said that you like to eat, I said that I would take you to eat tomorrow, but he refused, so he bought a big bag and asked me to take it back." Yun Ting said and took out something from the embroidery and handed it over: "Take it, he gave it to you." ”
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