Mrs. Wang is happy, she is three months pregnant.

Wang Hua was very happy, and he wanted to talk about it when he met someone.

He and Mrs. Wang were young husband and wife, very affectionate, in the early years, the family was forced to accept a concubine room, but after the family entered Beijing, the concubine room was left in the ancestral house of Yuyao.

The husband and wife only have one son, Wang Shouren, and they have not come out for many years, Wang Hua has never said anything, but Mrs. Wang has been looking forward to adding another child in her heart.

But it backfired, and over the years, she secretly didn't know how many home remedies she had tried, and she had tried every possible way to adjust her body, but she didn't move.

Now she is thirty-two, Bendu gradually accepted her fate, and no longer had hope for this matter, but who knew that at this time, she suddenly became pregnant.

This is naturally a joyous event to celebrate.

But on this day, Wang Shouren was beaten for some reason.

When Zhang Meishou and Canglu arrived when they heard the news, he was lying on the soft couch, with a loveless look.

Under the careful questioning of his friends, he explained what happened with an embarrassed face.

It turned out that since Mrs. Wang was pregnant, she was looking forward to having a daughter and making up a good word.

The girl of the Zhang family next door is really popular, she has been hot for many years, and she also wants to have one.

Therefore, Mrs. Wang had to burn incense and pray in the small Buddha hall every day.

But Mrs. Wang only learned from a subordinate today that after she inserted incense into the incense burner every day and left, her son slipped into the small Buddha hall and snuffed out her incense!

Mrs. Wang's temper was not good, but now she is pregnant, and after learning about this, she beat her son without saying a word.

"Boan, why are you doing this?" Canglu's tone was stunned.

Such a son, in exchange for him, he also wants to fight.

“…… I don't want a sister, I want a brother. Wang Shouren sighed and said: "My sister can neither inherit the family business, nor can she inherit the Wang family...... Maybe I'll have to spoil her and let her. ”

And the addiction of spoiling his sister, over the years, he has had enough of Zhen Zhen. If he added his sister, who was eleven years younger, he would only have a headache left.

Zhang Meishou couldn't help but smile and said: "Others hate to have a brother to inherit the family business, you are good, but you are different from others." ”

"In recent years, I have been enlightened and cultivated with Master, and my thoughts have changed a lot compared to before, and I often think that it would be nice to have a younger brother – when I want to do something, I can do it as I like."

Canglu asked with some anxiety: "Do you want to become a monk?" ”

"I don't know." Wang Shouren said in a casual tone: "Master said that cultivation does not necessarily have to be free from the red dust, and now I am realizing myself, who knows what will happen in the future?" ”

Zhang Meishou smiled when he heard this.

In the previous life, Brother Bo'an was also obsessed with the word "cultivation". is to get married, and it has dragged on for a long time. In addition to reluctance, I also felt guilty and felt that I had delayed others.

The root cause of all this is because the aunt of the Wang family gave birth to a girl as she wished.

"And my mother said harshly, that if she did give birth to a son, she would settle the account on my head—even my father, who was not on his own, said that he would not be finished with me."

Wang Shouren had a helpless look of "it really is evil".

Canglu patted him on the shoulder sympathetically: "Then you should burn more incense and ask God to give you a sister." ”

Wang Shouren said unhappily: "After I was beaten, I began to beg for ......."

Although ambition is precious, it is not worth the life of a dog.

Zhang Meishou smiled and said, "Don't worry, what you ask for this time will definitely come true." ”

……

On the day of the beginning of summer, there were guests to Zhang's house.

Song Chengming, the old man of Song, came all the way from Suzhou, with his eldest grandson Song Fuyu and second grandson Song Fuqi by his side.

"Grandfather, why don't you see your third cousin?" Zhang Meishou subconsciously asked.

Song Fuqi hurriedly replied: "The third brother was originally clamoring to come over, but he has been in poor health recently, and his mother didn't dare to make him bumpy." ”

After that, he straightened his chest and said, "He has not been stronger than me and my eldest brother since he was a child. ”

Zhang Meishou nodded silently.

Isn't it, I haven't seen him for a year or two, and my second cousin has grown taller and fatter a lot.

Looking at the eldest cousin who has reached the age of fifteen, he is already a little bit of an uncle who is known for his burliness.

With the arrival of the three ancestors and grandchildren of the Song family, the Zhang family became more lively than usual.

After nearly two years of recuperation, Song Chengming's body is already very good, and after entering Beijing, Zhang Jing led him out for three days and two times.

Zhang Jing ran before and after, so he was not diligent.

The reason why he is so dedicated is also due to the advice of the eldest brother in the letter - cough, and the many benefits promised by the eldest brother.

Therefore, the important task of pleasing the eldest brother and constantly saying good things for the eldest brother was handed over to him!

After half a month, Song Chengming was really satisfied.

Once a person is satisfied with what is in front of him, he will gradually let down his guard and be calm.

So, on this day, during the drunken chat, Mr. Song revealed the idea of not worrying about his granddaughter's marriage.

This sounds like just a grandfather's worry that his granddaughter will be wronged, but it makes Zhang Jing excited-

As a good debater with keen perception, what he is best at is to know from the subtle.

No wonder Old Man Song not only came by himself, but also brought his two grandsons with him...... The co-author is actually beating his niece's idea!

But his mother took a fancy to Xiao Zhu and asked him to inquire about Xiao Zhu's family history......

This is very conflicting.

To tell the truth, he was also more satisfied with Xiao Zhu - cough, he sweared, it didn't have much to do with Xiao Zhu's love of giving gifts.

It's mainly because I've been getting along for a long time and I have feelings unconsciously.

Well, what's going on with this ambiguous feeling that seems to be in love for a long time?

Zhang Jing touched his nose unnaturally, turned his head and went to Songhe Hall.

Mrs. Zhang listened with a sense of crisis.

The Song family actually had such a terrible idea!

She didn't want to agree to this family affair first!

She has little prejudice against the family of merchants, but the second girl is full of books, and in recent years, she has studied painting even harder, and has even been praised by Wang Liu and the two champions - if she really marries the Song family, it is a pity to bury her talent in vain?

Besides, it's better for the Song family to be closer, but it's still far away in Suzhou...... As long as she thinks that her flower-like granddaughter is going to marry so far away, the old lady's heart is like a knife.

Thief God, she has only been alive for a few years, and she has started tossing her again?

This feeling is really unhealthy.

What the?

Xiao Zhu's ancestral home is also far away in Yuyao?

How can that be the same!

Xiao Zhu is a scholar, and he will inevitably enter the office in the future. At that time, not to mention the champion, it should not be difficult to get a jinshi, and it is reasonable to stay in Beijing in the future.

But the eldest son is not at home, so he must listen to the eldest daughter-in-law, but the eldest daughter-in-law is a filial ...... In case her heart softens and she agrees to Old Man Song, she won't be able to pretend to be blackfaced, right?

How good is that?

Mrs. Zhang thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Second child, you quickly send someone to send an invitation to Xiao Zhu and invite him to come to the house tomorrow as a guest——"