Mr. Jia still left a Geng post before leaving, and Princess Pingwu didn't say a word from beginning to end. Wu Yuma had a gentle attitude from beginning to end, and kept a smile on his face.

Gao Cheng succeeded Gao Wenlin and sent it to the gate, and Wu Yuma politely said, "Stay and stay." ”

After the Jiang family returned to the front yard after they were sent to the second gate, Gao Cui asked anxiously, "Zhao'er, what did you say to Mr. Jia?" ”

"I'll talk about it when my grandfather and father come back."

Jiang was still in shock for her daughter, facing the princess and her husband today, she was nervous and scared, and on this occasion, she didn't know how to salute, and she didn't know what to say, so she didn't dare to say a word, and no one asked her.

But her daughter was not only not afraid, but she actually said it in an orderly manner, and refused in person, at that time, she was so scared that she was afraid that the nobleman would be angry with her daughter, her whole body was tense, and she didn't dare to sit down, so that she would rush up in case there was anything.

"Why is Zhao'er so bold, she was scared to death at that time, I was afraid that the princess would be angry, that was the imperial aunt."

Gao Cui is afraid when he thinks about it now.

"Then you have to make it clear, you can't dare to say anything because you're afraid, what's there to be afraid of in this role?"

"Tsk, my family is just not ordinary." Gao Cui admired.

Gao Zhao stepped forward and stuck to his mother, "This is all taught by my father and mother, otherwise how could I say these words." ”

Jiang's heart palpitated, she smiled reluctantly, and felt strange in her heart, she couldn't say these words herself, where to teach her daughter?

Gao Cheng's stepfather and son returned, and when they entered the door, Gao Wenlin hurriedly asked, "What did Zhao'er and Mr. Jia say?" ”

"Grandfather, father, sit down first, I let the grassroots serve tea, drink the tea and speak slowly."

Gao Wenlin was in a hurry, but he also felt thirsty.

"It's still Zhao'er thoughtful, Dad, drink tea first," Gao Wenlin said to his father.

No one cared about drinking tea just now, they were all thirsty now, and after drinking tea, Gao Zhao told Mr. Jia everything.

Gao Wenlin was puzzled, looked at his father and then at his daughter: "Is it really just because of the eight characters?" Yesterday Mr. Jia said this, I thought he was talking nonsense. ”

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not, I've said that, but they're still willing, is it so important? The important thing is not to care about the family, not to care about the candidate? Is it true that I am lame, and that they are willing? ”

Gao Wenlin glared at his daughter, "What are you talking about?" ”

"I was wrong, Dad."

Gao Cui still didn't understand, and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean?" What two years? How did I not understand? What else does Zhao'er dislike about Kaoru? If you want to talk about the conditions, can the conditions of the princess's family be worse? How can you say that there is no reliance? I either fancy his family's conditions, or I don't understand what he said. ”

She asked again and again, and the Jiang family also looked at her daughter, and she didn't quite understand her daughter's words.

Gao Chengji didn't understand, Gao Wenlin understood, because he often chatted with his daughter, and listened to his daughter's ridiculous words from time to time.

Gao Zhao explained to his family what it means to be a mother.

"I'll give you an example, it's not good to talk about people behind your back, but I can't help it, I have to take it out today and say, the Qian family's grandmother knows it, if the Qian family's grandfather is alive, won't he feel very tired? I don't think the Qian family's grandmother grew up, referring to this. ”

Gao Zhao pointed to his head and continued: "The woman is okay to say, if you get married, you can do nothing, it's a big deal to hire a housekeeper, let the husband take the idea, order the subordinates to do things, and teach the children to rely on the husband, but where is the man?" Men are the backbone of the family, but some men live to be eighty years old and are still like dolls who have not grown up, who wants to be his daughter-in-law will not be tired to death! Oh, my son has been raised and my daughter-in-law has been married, so I can let go and rest assured, but if I marry a father-in-law, won't I have to be tired for a lifetime? ”

Gao Cui looked understanding, "Just like your uncle in the second room?" ”

Gao Zhao shook his head and said, "No, Uncle Ancestor is not counted yet." ”

Gao Wenlin answered: "Zhao'er is talking about Wanjia. ”

Gao Zhao's eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again and said: "Yes, yes, I didn't think about it for a while, it's similar to Wan Wanjia, you see how tired Wan Zheng's family is, even if Wan Jia has thousands of family wealth and doesn't worry about eating and drinking, but she has to worry about everything in the family, so marrying a husband is like raising a son, when is it a head?" ”

The Jiang family didn't like her daughter to talk like this, but it was difficult to reprimand her father in front of her father-in-law, so she gently dragged Gao Zhao.

Gao Zhao turned his head and said, "Mother, I don't make it clear, how do I know what I mean?" Anyway, I think Mr. Jia understands it. ”

"I understand what Zhao'er said, a man in the family has to take care of it, if it is a big or small matter, it depends on a woman to hold it, what does such a husband want him to do." Gao Wenlin explained.

That's pretty much what it means, this has nothing to do with the rich and the poor, don't the rich put in the effort to raise their children? People don't just eat and drink in their lives, in addition to big things, there are too many trivial and miscellaneous things in life, and you can't rely on women to bear them, it's too tiring! ”

Jiang has already understood at this time, just like herself, if there is anything in the family, she will ask the master, the master is the backbone of the family, if marrying is what her daughter said, what should she do? Thinking about what her daughter said was like raising a son, she was not only trembling.

The first time the great grandfather heard his granddaughter speak like this, he was surprised, and saw that there was nothing anyway on his son and daughter's face, only the daughter-in-law looked entangled and dragged her granddaughter, and he knew that she usually talked nonsense like this.

"Then what about Zhao'er in the past two years?" Or Gao Cui asked.

"I told Mr. Jia that if there is a suitable marriage in my family in the past two years, Mr. Jia said that it is okay, they will not interfere."

"How can you be sure that Wu Changliang is that kind of person?"

"Usually this kind of person is raised by his family, when the mother's protection is too good, everything is done for him, everything is thought for him, naturally he will not do anything, there is no opinion of his own, what his mother says is what, Sister Jia has said before, his cousin has almost never been out, you see him say a word for a long time, the family said that he will marry whoever he wants, if the family let him divorce his wife in the future, he will definitely listen, if the happiness is like this, when he was a child, the family is naturally willing, listen to the elders more, and when it comes to marrying a daughter-in-law, it is time to worry, I definitely can't find a good wife and mother who is knowledgeable, I have to find someone like Wan Zheng, I don't want to be Wan Zheng, I want to be like my mother, I have a father to rely on, so I have to refuse. ”

"What should Zhao'er do after that?" The Jiang family just said a word, refusing the marriage of the princess's family, can people swallow this breath? How did Zhao'er get married? How could she know that this was amazing?

No one answered, and they all looked at their great-grandfather.

"We'll see after a while."

Gao Wenlin got up and retired with his wife and daughter.

After Grandfather Gao and the others left, he picked up the Geng post on the table, looked at Wu Changliang's eight characters, and frowned.