Chapter Twenty-Eight: Give Dad a Face
couldn't stand the second lady crying and begging, and the eldest man said in a deep voice: "Second brother and sister, the family doesn't talk about two families, I am also Zitan's uncle, I'll go and say it over there, you can rest assured, you won't miss Zitan's happy event." ”
The second lady thanked her for her kindness, and the eldest lord was brought a wave of high hats, and his clothes fluttered straight to the bamboo courtyard.
Cheng Jinyan, who had heard the news earlier, naturally knew his father's intentions, his face was lukewarm, respectful and alienated, and the eldest man looked at his son's style, and felt uncomfortable.
His son used to be brilliant, and occasionally the two of them could talk about wine, and since the leg was wasted, he became more and more alienated with him.
But today's matter is more important, it is related to Zitan's lifelong events, and the face of the entire Chengfu, this face, he must be pulled down.
"I would like to say, this is your third brother's big day, go to the Bai family to give a dowry, seeing that the auspicious time is coming, Naji is a big event, it just so happened that the goose prepared in the house died last night, you see, can you lend the white feather goose in your yard to your second uncle and third brother for use?"
Cheng Jinyan pursed his thin lips, did not veto, and did not agree.
The eldest man doesn't feel good in his heart, his eldest son, to be honest, sometimes he is a little stunned, especially now when this painting is not cloudy or sunny.
But just now he made a package ticket in front of his second brother's family, if he didn't do it, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing, so he persuaded.
"After all, it's a family, you can't write two in one stroke, and besides, your second uncle is not thin on you, no matter how bad it is, you should give your father a face, ......what do you think?"
……
The old man almost finished saying good things, but he felt that his mouth was dry, and he suddenly picked up the tea on the table and poured a few sips.
Cheng Jinyan put down the scroll: "What Dad said is right, I didn't say no, since the third brother needs it, why not let him ask for it himself?" Let Dad come out of this. ”
Isn't that he dare! The eldest man muttered in his heart, but the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.
His son is still very talkative, and he won't give it if he doesn't say it.
"It's my father who wants to come, I am sincere, give my father a face, and lend the white feather goose to your third brother?"
"Cheng An, take my father to the West Chamber."
Cheng An is accustomed to listening to the master's arrangement, so he took the eldest man to the west wing room immediately, and the eldest lord left the bamboo courtyard with a cage of white feather geese with a smile.
The best thing in his heart is still his son in the end.
The eldest prince is so "reasonable" Rong Jin is the first time to see him, this master can even save face with his mother, it is impossible to be so happy because the eldest master is his own father, right?
Rong Jin was suspicious in his heart, but at least he didn't say anything.
The scroll in the eldest prince's hand knocked on the top of her head: "What do you think?" ”
Rong Jin was excited, and subconsciously blurted out: "No ......"
The eldest prince squinted at her, and she was stunned, drooping her head and snorting: "The slave is just thinking, son, you obviously don't want to see the third prince, why do you give away the white feather goose that you have always treasured so easily?" ”
"Want to know?" Rong Jin's eyes lit up and nodded, but he got a cold sneer: "Think about it yourself, but with your head, I am afraid that I won't understand it in a few years." ”
So...... Don't bother.
Rong Jin: ......
is obviously despised, belittled, and has a fire in his heart, but he has to pretend that "what the son said is right", and he looks reasonable, not to mention worrying a lot.
Rong Jin hummed out of the study with his cheeks puffed out, and muttered behind his back to the eldest son.
"Rong Jin, what are you muttering here? Why don't you serve in it? ”
Mama Zhang, who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, startled her, patted her chest and said, "Oh, it's the son who asked the slave to come out and wait, don't disturb him to read." ”