Mrs. Sha Rui was the leader, and next to him was Lian Lichen, the head of the Lian family, followed by his wife, and the little radish head was climbing his trouser leg. Ou Yanzhe called "cousin and sister-in-law", Lan Qingchuan understood, and followed behind to greet him.

"Mom, my uncle is bullying me again."

Lan Qingchuan laughed a little as he listened to his immature accusation.

Mrs. Sha Rui picked him up, nodded her nose and said helplessly: "You little ancestor, if you don't bully others, who can bully you?" ”

Entering the living room, the heating was melting. There were a group of old people sitting in the living room, but if they were old people, they were not so old, and they were of the same generation as Mrs. Sarui. Even the parents who had gone back were among them, and when they saw them come in and stood up.

This is stipulated by etiquette, although Ou Yanzhe is young, but the title is precious, according to the regulations, if the status is not enough, he should salute.

Ou Yanzhe stopped. It's a big holiday, and it's in his mother's house, and he can't stand this ceremony.

Lan Qingchuan skipped the situation in the house and glanced at the main seat, the old lady was not there.

Ou Yanzhe greeted them one by one, and took her upstairs to say hello to the old lady in the bedroom.

There were some people in the room, all of whom were relatives, who came to pay New Year's greetings. When he saw them come in, he stepped aside.

Only then did Lan Qingchuan see this legendary old man clearly.

His hair is gray, he is wearing a Tang suit, and his body is healthy, but his eyes are not very good. Ou Yanzhe pulled her all the way to him, and the old man could barely see clearly. Ou Yanzhe shouted "Grandpa".

In fact, Ou Yanzhe is not very close to the ancestral house of the Lian family, he grew up in the Golden Hall of Lotte Province since he was a child, and was raised by the old Prince Hetan, and he did not have the opportunity to play with his relatives and friends.

The old man was very happy when he heard this voice, and turned his head to look at Lan Qingchuan beside him.

"Yan," he smiled, "is this the little lady of the Lan family you married?" ”

Ou Yanzhe nodded yes.

The old man instructed his subordinates to give red envelopes. The gifts for the younger generation are almost the same, mostly delicate purses filled with gold and silver. Lan Qingchuan glanced at Ou Yanzhe and thanked him.

The children and grandchildren got together, and the old man was very happy. At the beginning of the evening, I ate an extra bowl of rice than usual.

After dinner, Lan Qingchuan was pulled over by Mrs. Sha Rui and sat in the middle of a group of strange wives, Lan Qingchuan was a little uncomfortable. After a while, Mrs. Shari even pulled Lichen and his wife over to chat.

This girl drank some wine during the banquet, slightly drunk, and looked at her eyebrows and eyes very well.

"Ruan Ruan, this is pregnant again, right? Looking at the side of the face, it is clear and rounded a lot. ”

Even the little lady blushed and said shyly: "It's only been more than a month, and my aunt's eyes are really powerful." ”

Lady Sarai laughed, "It's a good thing, there's nothing to be ashamed of." ”

A wife on the side asked Lan Qingchuan, "When do the Marquis and Madame Lan plan to have a child?" ”

Lan Qingchuan choked, coughed, and put down the teacup used as a disguise.

"Let it be." She smiled slightly, and her gaze fell on the stomach of the little lady. For more than a month, he hasn't been able to show his pregnancy, and his body still looks slender.

Lady Shari said, "They are still young, so they are not in a hurry. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Lan Qingchuan's wrist, "Qingchuan, it's not too early, can you stay here tonight?" ”

Ou Yanzhe drank during the banquet, he didn't drink easily, he was easy to get drunk as soon as he got wet, and now he is seven points drunk.

Lan Qingchuan thought about it, nodded and said, "Thank you, mother." ”