Chapter 290: Old Things
"Determine the family, set the family, what kind of family?!"
Xiao Yuan was not happy when he saw her, "Do you think everyone is in a monkey rush like your son?!" Huai Jin is only sixteen years old, what a hurry! ”
Li's face was hot, and he didn't dare to say anything more.
Xiao Tingchen left the study and went to Zhuheting to find Su wine.
As soon as I stepped into the courtyard gate, I saw the little ones digging up the flower beds in the corner.
He came to the eaves and asked, "What is this?" ”
Bai Lu gave a salute, "Back to the son, the third master said that he would plant a camphor tree in the yard." ”
The boy raised his eyebrows.
They have a daughter here, and when their daughter is born, they will plant a camphor tree in the yard.
When her daughter was fifteen years old and she got married, she asked her husband's family to cut down the camphor tree to make a wardrobe and put it in the new house.
When getting married, silk is hidden in the camphor wood wardrobe, and the silk in the wardrobe is homophonic and long-looking, implying that the husband and wife are happy, loving and loving.
Xiao Tingchen stared at the camphor tree.
The tree looks beautiful and lush, and it is about nine years old, and it should have been transplanted by the third uncle from elsewhere.
He's a cheap dad, and he doesn't bother to be it.
Thinking like this, the corners of his lips unconsciously hooked slightly.
Bai Lu frowned, and inexplicably felt that the fifth prince's expression when he looked at the tree was quite hot, as if he was going to cut down the tree......
Xiao Tingchen smiled and retracted his gaze, and as soon as he stepped into the threshold, before he could say hello to Xiao Yu and Su Jiu, a little girl rushed in outside, shouting with an anxious face:
"Oh no, no! The eldest young lady of the Xie family knelt at the door of the mansion with our eldest lady, and the old lady was so angry that she was going to beat them with a cane! ”
Xiao Yu immediately walked out.
He knew that his mother hated the Xie family, but he and Xie Rongzhi still had business dealings, not to mention anything else, he just begged his mother not to make things too ugly on the surface.
What's more, he felt that Xie Rongzhi was one of the few good men in Jinling City.
If it weren't for Xiaojiu's young age, he would have wanted to tell Xiaojiu to Xie Rongzhi!
Xiao Tingchen and Su Jiu also followed.
The people living in Wuyi Lane are all big families, and few people dare to come out to see the excitement in the big clan disputes.
Therefore, except for the people of the Xiao family and the Xie family, there were almost no outsiders present.
Mrs. Xiao was hit hard by her mother's family and lay on the bed for half a month.
When I was just a little better, I heard that my granddaughter was messing around with Xie Rongzhi, and she couldn't afford to kneel outside the mansion, so she had to marry into the Xie family.
The old man in the year of the sixtieth year, wearing a forehead wipe, and his white and ruddy face during the first month, has lost a lot of weight.
She sat on the circle chair and persuaded Xiao Peilan bitterly, "Lan'er, where is the man of the Xie family, who is worthy of you kneeling here for him?!" ”
Xiao Peilan and Xie Rongzhi interlocked their fingers, sobbing and raising their heads, "Grandmother......"
"If you still recognize me as a grandmother, go home quickly! What kind of body does it become to kneel at the door of a man at the door?! ”
Xiao Peilan looked at the man beside her, and her apricot eyes were full of affection, "My grandmother taught me in the past that although my daughter's family is not as resolute as a boy, she must also learn to be brave. I have made a promise to Zhi that we will not give up in this life, and we will never leave life and death! That's my courage! ”
A girl with a blue heart, she was born gentle.
She has no ambition and she can't learn to be cruel.
He once studied the subset of scriptures and history in the deep boudoir, and also sat in the embroidery building to embroider a needle and a thread.
The heart is cleaner than the green bricks of Wuyi Lane, and the temperament is more gentle than the flowing water of the Qinhuai River.
When you fall in love with someone, in your heart, there is only that person left.
Xie Rongzhi stared at her.
The four eyes are facing each other, all of them are affectionate.
For a long time, the two kowtowed in unison:
"Grandmother fulfilled!"
"Ask the old lady to be fulfilled!"