Chapter Seventy-Nine: The So-called Being Alone
At the dinner table, the old lady was happy to see Wen Qiao and Zhao Qingyan getting along well, and she was very happy.
When people reach their old age, they like the fun of Yi'er and grandchildren, and watch the juniors get along happily, and the old lady is such a person.
"My old man, I'm relieved to see you juniors get along well, Qingyan is a good girl, Wen Qiao is also an excellent one, I let you be together at the beginning, and now I look at it, it's really good." After the old lady finished speaking, she was happy to take care of herself.
Zhao Qingyan and Wen Qiao saw that the old lady was very interested, and they couldn't say anything to refute, Wen Qiao's expression was the same as always, and Zhao Qingyan was a little uncomfortable being praised.
Where did the relationship between her and Wen Qiao come from, it was just to show the old lady and make her feel at ease.
The more the old lady looked at it, the more satisfied she became, thinking of what she heard today, and then asked: "I heard that Qingyan went out to play today, tell me about it well, are you happy?" ”
Zhao Qingyan heard the old lady's question, hurriedly put down the chopsticks in his hand, and replied in a regular manner: "Grandma, today is the prince who took me and Chen'er to ride a horse, I am very happy, Chen'er is very smart, I can learn it, but I am the only one, and in the end, the prince took me back." ”
The smile on the old lady's face became even stronger when she heard it, and the folds on her face were all stacked together: "It's okay, it's good to be happy." Besides, if you can't ride a horse, isn't there Wen Qiao. My grandson has been doing things fast since elementary school, and he will learn everything as soon as he learns it, so let him teach you, and he will definitely be able to learn. After the old lady finished speaking to Zhao Qingyan, she looked at Wen Qiao again.
"Wen Qiao, did you hear that? If Qingyan doesn't teach her more, Qingyan is also a smart child, and she won't bother you too much, so don't kill her, Qingyan is a girl's family after all, not the group of rough men in your hands, you should be careful and gentle. ”
The old lady sent to the scene to preach, chattering, not only to let Wen Qiao get along with Zhao Qingyan, but also to tell Zhao Qingyan on the side that if Wen Qiao did something not good enough, tolerate him more.
The deep meaning, except for the ignorant Wen Zichen, everyone present understands it.
Almost as soon as the old lady finished speaking, Wen Qiao nodded: "Grandma, grandma knows and will remember." ”
"Since you say so, then I'm relieved."
Towards the end of dinner, the old lady set her eyes on Wen Zichen, saw that he had stopped, and beckoned to him. The two of them bit their ears as if no one was around, not knowing what to discuss.
When Wen Qiao and Zhao Qingyan put down their chopsticks, they raised their eyes and saw the old lady holding Wen Zichen's hand and looking at them with a smile: "The Hou Mansion hasn't added a new Ding for a long time, I think Chen'er likes it very much, let him stay with me today, let me, my great-grandmother, take good care of him, can you two not agree?" ”
The old lady was afraid that the two would not agree, so she pretended to be angry with a tiger face, Wen Qiao and Zhao Qingyan still didn't understand anything, the old lady wanted to give them a chance to get along alone.
"Grandma said so, we naturally don't have any opinions, it mainly depends on Chen'er's meaning."
Everyone turned their attention to Wen Zichen's body, Wen Zichen's book was not read in vain, and she lived up to the old lady's expectations, and said the answer she wanted: "As soon as I saw my great-grandmother, I liked it very much, and I also liked to accompany my great-grandmother here." ”
The old lady took him in her arms and walked out as she spoke: "My good great-grandson is smart, you like your great-grandmother, and your great-grandmother likes you, so you will accompany me today and talk." ”
The old lady took Wen Zichen to the back room, and the maid also consciously put away the dishes and chopsticks.
Zhao Qingyan and Wen Qiao, who were left, looked at each other, and finally decided to go back.
There was nothing to say all the way, but the subordinates of the Hou Mansion all saw this scene, and they all knew that the princess was not only valued by the old lady, but also favored by the princess, and the status of the princess was developed!
The two of them didn't know what the next person thought, and as soon as they returned to the house, Zhao Qingyan spoke first.
"You also know that grandma is old and wants to be happy with the family, so you don't need to remember what grandma said just now, just make a temporary appearance, and don't take it seriously."
Zhao Qingyan said this embarrassedly, and paused, as if she was a little embarrassed, she glanced up at Wen Qiao, and saw that he was looking at her with burning eyes on the side, and did not speak, and immediately lowered her head again.
"So tonight, you better go to the study to sleep, there is a difference between men and women, although I am nominally your wife, but in fact I am not familiar with you."
As if convincing himself and Wen Qiao, for fear that Wen Qiao would not agree, Zhao Qingyan hurriedly added: "You know, I don't have any status in the Hou Mansion at all, although this is your room, but if I am not here, I don't know where to sleep." ”
Zhao Qingyan is the princess after all, if she has been in the Hou Mansion for so long, she doesn't know what outsiders think of the Hou Mansion, after all, the Hou Mansion is a royal family, and she can't let outsiders see the jokes, and Mrs. Cheng will not agree if she doesn't see her again.
Moreover, the virtue of the subordinate tends to be inflammatory, as long as Zhao Qingyan is out of this place tonight, tomorrow the princess will fall out of favor and spread throughout the entire Hou Mansion, and it will also waste a piece of the old lady's hard work.
Wen Qiao thought about it again and again, but had no choice but to agree, and in the dead of night, he secretly ran to the study alone.
Although few people know Wen Qiao's movements, they didn't hide it from Mrs. Cheng, and the Hou Mansion didn't know how much eyeliner she had arranged, and she knew it as soon as her son arrived in the study.
"It's really the opposite, this Zhao Qingyan is really a scourge, he fascinated my son, and dared to let him sleep in the study."
Mrs. Cheng pulled the handkerchief, she was angry in her heart, she ate a little too much tonight, and she rested a little late, but just lay down, a maid came to report.
The maidservant who was waiting on the side hurriedly came over and gave her a good breath: "Madame, don't be angry, it's too worthless to be angry, the prince is just being blinded for a while, and sooner or later one day he will find out Madame's good intentions." ”
Because Qiaoling was sold, this is a newly transferred maidservant, but she is a discerning one, Mrs. Cheng felt better when she heard it, but she was still unhappy.
"You are a talker, and what you said is not bad, my son was just blinded for a while, Zhao Qingyan, a fox charmer, is really a means, not only re-entered the Hou Mansion, but also entered the eyes of the old lady, and also brought down my personal maid Qiaoling, the key is Wen Qiao's personal order! Isn't that a slap in the face? ”
The more Mrs. Cheng thought about it, the more angry she became, and at the same time felt that Zhao Qingyan was really restless.
actually instigated Wen Qiao to deal with himself, and treated Wen Qiao like this with pampering, he really couldn't see his identity clearly, whose princess would let the prince go to the study to sleep, not pampered and arrogant!
Mrs. Cheng became more and more reluctant to see Zhao Qingyan in her heart, and the mood that had just been a little comforting immediately became worse again.
Even the new maidservant girl didn't want to see her, if it wasn't for Qiaoling being sold, how could she come to this stupid person, she wouldn't even have an idea.
"Get out, get out, get out! What time is it, and you're still coming to me. ”