After Mrs. Wu saw these two sets of jewelry, the sadness in her heart suddenly swept over.

She always knew that Su Zhaoning was a good one, but she didn't expect that this eldest granddaughter-in-law was much better than she thought.

Such a good granddaughter-in-law, she is really satisfied. can even like the eldest grandson a little more because of this eldest granddaughter-in-law.

It's just that God won't give her this chance.

Holding back her sadness, Mrs. Wu praised Su Zhaoning again: "Zhaoning picks all the ones very well, and my grandmother likes them very much." ”

Su Zhaoning's face was calm, and he was not shocked. She asked the housekeeper to lead Zhen Baozhai's people to settle the balance.

Because the jewelry sent today is worth a lot of money, and it is a high-ranking family, so among the people who came to Zhen Baozhai, one of them is the second shopkeeper.

The second shopkeeper thought of what Xiaoshan said to him today, so he warmly saluted Su Zhaoning and said, "Madam, your master has told us in the past, but all the jewelry in the white plum style will be left for you first." This month, there is another box of white plum hairpins, do you have to go over to the selection? ”

"If it's inconvenient for you, it's okay for us to send someone over." For the big customers, the shopkeeper and the little two will be equally patient and enthusiastic.

It's just that their enthusiasm is the second time they are stabbing Su Zhaoning's wound.

"I'll come back someday." Su Zhaoning nodded and replied.

She was a little uncomfortable at this time, lest she couldn't control her emotions, so she could only say goodbye to Mrs. Wu in advance.

Old Taijun Wu is not easy to keep, but he still has to remind: "Zhaoning, the fourth prince has already asked for a decree, I'm afraid there is no room for things to turn around." ”

"Hmm. I understand. After saying this, Su Zhaoning walked out quickly.

Her last sentence was already obviously crying, and Nan Wanwan and Nan Qichen both wanted to step forward to chase after her.

Wu Lao Taijun stopped them.

"Let her be alone. At this time, she is more difficult than anyone else. His eyes fell back on the jewelry that Su Zhaoning had picked out again, and Mrs. Wu deeply felt that marrying this eldest granddaughter-in-law back was a blessing for them to come back from the Marquis of Dingyuan.

The people of the Dingyuan Hou Mansion are thin, as soon as Nan Huaixin dies, Nan Qichen is young, and the entire Hou Mansion has no one to support.

But Su Zhaoning obviously showed the ability that a Mrs. Hou should have, even beyond ordinary people.

Mrs. Wu regretted that Su Zhaoning's blessings were enjoyed by the Marquis of Dingyuan. The Marquis of Dingyuan did not.

In the room, Minxing, who was being held by Mama Xu, had woken up. He was originally accompanied by Wu Lao Taijun and Su Zhaoning to be drowsy.

Now that when he opened his eyes, he still didn't see his mother, and Nan Minxing was very disappointed.

"Great-grandmother, hasn't my mother come back yet?" A childish child's voice sounded in the room.

Mrs. Wu beckoned Mama Xu to put Nan Minxing down. She took the child's little hand and pointed to the brocade boxes on the table: "Your mother is back, but you are asleep." These are all bought for you by your mother, go and see, do you like it or not? ”

"Hmmm! Mother is so good to me! Children are most easily attracted by dazzling things, and seeing those soft and shiny jewelry, Nan Minxing has a big smile on his face.

He asked expectantly, "Great-grandmother, when can I live with my mother?" ”

"Tomorrow. I'll send you there tomorrow. Mrs. Wu replied kindly.

Nan Minxing asked again: "Then I can eat the food made by my mother every day, and can I sleep with my mother every day?" ”

"You can eat with your mother, but your mother can't cook. If you sleep, you can also do it. Mrs. Wu replied to Nan Minxing with a smile.

Nan Wanwan felt that this was too cruel to Su Zhaoning. She squatted down and coaxed Nan Minxing, who was holding the collar and couldn't put it down: "Minxing, don't you want to sleep with your aunt?" Would you like to go live with your aunt? ”

Nan Minxing hugged his collar and looked at Nan Wanwan: "My aunt is about to go to someone else's house, and Minxing won't go to someone else's house." ”

Nan Qichen squatted down again, poked Nan Minxing's little face, and said, "Uncle, I don't go to other people's houses." Will you live with me? ”

"Don't, you're fierce!" After Nan Minxing finished speaking, he immediately spread his calves and ran to Wu Lao Taijun's side before stopping.

Nan Qichen saw that this little guy's scoundrel was better than himself, and he was angry and funny for a while.

He crossed his waist and said, "Am I fierce?" Where am I murderous, you just haven't seen an uncle who is fiercer than me. ”

"I've seen it!" Nan Minxing showed a small face from behind Old Taijun Wu and replied.

Old Taijun Wu looked at the two big children arguing with amusement, she pulled Nan Minxing in front of her and asked, "Where have you seen Minxing, tell your great-grandmother." ”

"Mama said, I don't remember." Nan Minxing replied without saying a word.

He hugged the collar around his neck and asked, "Great-grandmother, why did my mother buy me three collars?" I don't have three heads, huh? ”

The childish words amused everyone, and even Nan Qichen, who pretended to be angry, couldn't help laughing.

He approached Nan Minxing, touched the other party's little head, and said, "No, how did I touch three?" ”

"Where's the mirror!" Nan Minxing suddenly looked nervous.

This appearance immediately made everyone present laugh again.

In the main courtyard, there was a completely different atmosphere at this time.

Poria came up with the food, and when she saw Su Zhaoning sitting at the table with a blank expression as on the eve, she knelt down and begged, "Miss, you can eat some." If you go on like this, your body can't stand it. ”

Su Zhaoning glanced at Poria and replied, "What are you doing?" I'm just not hungry. ”

"Miss, you say every day that you are not hungry, and the little young master is only hungry for three days and he can't stand it. You are the ...... today," and tears poured out.

Before she finished speaking, Baizhu walked in and interrupted her: "You just talk about Miss, and you don't look at your eyes like a peach." You'd better go get a compress on your eyes. ”

Baizhu put the soup cup in his hand on the table and said to Su Zhaoning, "Miss, you try this." ”

"I'm not hungry." Su Zhaoning didn't even raise his eyes to look.

Baizhu made up his mind to force Su Zhaoning to eat, so he introduced it in detail: "This is suckling pigeon soup, which has been stewed for three hours on a simmer, and stewed with black wolfberries according to what my uncle said." ”

Hearing the words of his uncle, Su Zhaoning's expression, which was as immobile as a stone, finally changed a little.

She looked sadly at the soup cup on the table.

Baizhu was not prepared to stop there, she continued: "After this black wolfberry stew, the whole pigeon was dyed purple, and my uncle said that it was a bit like the clothes he wore when he first saw you. In order to avoid him being lonely alone, my uncle told him that when he served pigeon soup, he should serve a 'soup chicken' to the young lady. ”