Chapter 143: Yanfu Birthday Celebration
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Long Jinyu hesitated and wanted to open her mouth to refuse him, but Yan Beiquan didn't give her that chance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 As soon as Info's long arm stretched out, he scooped her up and picked up her clothes in one hand to put them on.
It's just that there are some things that Grand Overseer Yan thinks too simply, and the woman's clothes are far less simple than his military uniform. It's a soft material and a decent cut, but it's not so easy to wear it on her body!
After looking at the clothes for a long time, Yan Beiquan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he didn't feel so sad when he led the troops to order. Looking at the girl's naked fragrant shoulders, her skin was as white as porcelain, delicate and snowy, and her body inexplicably rose with a burning sensation......
"It's not early, put on your clothes and go downstairs to eat-" No longer hesitating, Yan Beiquan unfolded his skirt, and his movements were extremely light, as if Long Jinyu was a porcelain doll, and it would be broken if he was not careful!
A milky chiffon tulle frivolous dress, after wearing it, the man's forehead was soaked with tight beads of sweat.
By the time the two of them got downstairs, breakfast was already set in the dining room. Yan Beiquan gently grabbed her waist with one hand, and inserted the other hand leisurely in the pocket of his military trousers, his steps were not slow, and every time his military boots made a low sound when they touched the mahogany staircase.
At the dining table, there stood the butler, Li'er, and a few maids waiting to serve them.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the old butler asked the maid to open the lid on the meal, and then smiled with a kind nod.
Easy-going and normal, but Long Jinyu noticed the difference in their gaze today. Their slight smiles were as if they knew something but didn't say it, which was shallow and mysterious.
When she came to the dining table, Yan Beiquan personally pulled out a chair for her, which thoughtfully made her a little trance.
"Open the meal!" opened his mouth lightly, and Yan Beiquan said two words. The maid on the side prepared food for him.
Long Jinyu was waited by Li'er.
Although the conditions of the Overseer's Mansion are good, Yan Beiquan's hobby is light. Porridge and rice, stir-fried side dishes, not extravagant at all.
Glancing at the food on the table, Yan Beiquan seemed to speak inadvertently.
"Let the kitchen make a bowl of lean porridge. His sudden decision surprised even the butler, and there was no doubt about it, and the butler raised his hand and motioned for the maid to do so. Long Jinyu wanted to hold him, but looking at the man's handsome face, she would think of what happened last night, and her face was instantly hot.
"Adjutant Xiao!" the maid who went out greeted Xiao Fang who came in, leaned over and shouted.
The expression on Xiao Fang's face was still resolute and rigorous, and he couldn't see any emotions like Yan Beiquan.
"Young Master-" Xiao Fang walked to the entrance of the restaurant and gave a military salute. Rigorous, as if this was not in Yan Beiquan's house, but like in the barracks.
"Huh?"
"The old mansion called, saying that it was the old lady's eighty birthday, please be sure to go back!" Xiao Fang knew that the old mansion of Yan Mansion was a place that Yan Beiquan did not want to mention, but how to say that he was also the fourth young master of Yan Mansion, and the old lady had a big birthday. Whether he goes or not is one thing, but as a grandson he has a right to know.
Mrs. Yan's birthday, Yan Beiquan used to celebrate her birthday, but this year is different from previous years. He went against the old man's wishes and married Long Jinyu, which almost stiffened the relationship between their grandparents and grandchildren. Now the old lady sent someone to ask her to go back, it must not be easy.
"But what else did you say?" he knew that Xiao Fang must have something to say before he finished speaking.
"Also, the old lady sent a message, when you go back, you must take your new daughter-in-law back, she wants to drink granddaughter-in-law tea-" When Xiao Fang said these words, Yan Beiquan quietly swept away the girl who was eating quietly.
Sure enough, when she heard Mrs. Yan, the girl's movements paused obviously.
"Let's just say that the affairs of the Northern Army are heavy, and it is inconvenient for me to get out now, and I will come on the day of my birthday. As for Madame's physical discomfort, she won't go!" Yan Beiquan refused for her, and the reason would not be objected to.
"But... The old lady said that the new daughter-in-law must return to the door, this is the rule of the Yan Mansion... The young master ...... "Xiao Fang has been favored by the Yan Mansion since he was a child, and he is clear about the rules of the Yan family. Long Jinyu is the wife of the overseer, but she is the wife of the fourth young master, and the fourth young grandmother of the Yan Mansion.
didn't want the young master to be discussed, Xiao Fang wanted to continue to say something and let Yan Beiquan change his mind.
It's just that as soon as he opened his mouth, Yan Beiquan's cold words sounded again.
"The affairs of the old mansion are handled by yourself. Yan Beiquan's tone was impatient, Xiao Fang could only straighten his body and answer a word neatly.
"Yes. ”
"Wait a minute......" Looking at Xiao Fang, who was about to leave, Long Jinyu stood up from the chair. Because the range of action is too large, the girl's eyebrows are tightly tied into a knot.
"......" Yan Beiquan had shallow doubts between his eyebrows, not knowing what she was going to do. Noticing a flash of pain on her face, the man's face instantly sank.
"What do you have to say, madam?" Xiao Fang asked, turning around and looking at the person standing behind the dining table.
"I'll go, I'll go to celebrate Mrs. Yan's birthday. As for the gifts, there is Adjutant Lau Xiao...!"
"Yes, Madame, don't worry!" Long Jinyu said generously, making Xiao Fang look at her with a hint of admiration. In the past, he only thought that this so-called little family jasper would only cause trouble for the young master, but he didn't know that he could be so generous at a critical moment. After all, no one in the Yan family can see her, and the most she will suffer is white eyes!
"What do you want to do?" Xiao Fang left, Yan Beiquan asked.
"I... I just want to do my filial piety as a junior......" She didn't dare to look at the man's cold eyes, lest he see something from his own eyes.
Filial piety......
Although Long Jinyu is kind, she is still self-aware, and Old Madam Yan is not allowed to see her, of course she doesn't want to go to her to hang out. But when she thought of the old lady's cold words, the girl felt a tremble.
Yan Beiquan is not the root of the Yan family, it was his mother who conceived him before she got married. The old lady couldn't resist Yan Qingtian's stubbornness before agreeing to let her enter the door.
In the old lady, Yan Beiquan is the shame of their Yan family, and he is a wild seed. Raising him is just so that he can glorify the lintel of the Yan family, and Yan Beiquan naturally doesn't know all this.
Of course, she didn't dare to let him know that her grandmother, whom she had respected for many years, said this, how sad would he be if he knew?!
"Do you know that the birthday banquet in Yanfu is not so easy to go, especially you. I didn't let you go just to protect you, you know?"
Of course she knew what Yan Beiquan said, but she was also protecting him if she wanted to go.
I don't know what trouble will happen to Mrs. Yan in a hurry, she doesn't want to just return to Beihua, and there will be unnecessary trouble after two days of peaceful days!
Mrs. Yan's birthday banquet was scheduled for three days later, and Yan Beiquan did not take Long Jinyu back to the Yan family's old mansion until the day of the birthday banquet according to Xiao Fang's instructions.
Standing in front of the gate of the hanging flowers, what catches your eye is the familiar two big characters of 'Yan Mansion'. Different from the usual cold and quiet, today's Yan Mansion has a little more lively atmosphere.
Not to mention the power and fame of Yan Mansion, just the current power of Yan Beiquan, there are not a few people who come to follow the flames.
"Let's go in!" Led by Yan Beiquan, the two walked into Yan's mansion. The old mansion after the Ming and Qing dynasties is full of ancient charm, and every brick and tile is written with the vicissitudes of history.
As soon as he entered the door, a subordinate from the Yan Mansion greeted him, with a smile on his face, and he was kind and did not offend anyone.
"The fourth young master is back, I'm going to tell the old lady-" Xiao Jiading said that he was about to leave, but was stopped by Xiao Fang, who was following Yan Beiquan.
"What about Uncle Hong?" In the entire Yan Mansion, only the housekeeper Uncle Hong is generous to people. I didn't see Uncle Hong this time, and even Xiao Fang felt a little strange.
"Oh, Uncle Hong is busy in the backyard, I'll call you-"
"No need, let's go in!" Yan Beiquan said, holding the girl's hand and holding his arm.
The backyard passed through the verandah, passed through the side hall, and came to the location where Mrs. Yan is now.
"Fourth Young Master......"
As soon as he arrived, the maids in the side hall all bowed down and saluted, and their tones were respectful.
"Grandma—" Yan Beiquan exclaimed in a deep voice.
"It's here!" said Old Madam Yan in a cold voice. I didn't even lift my eyelids all the time.
"Shijie is back, it's so nice to look at this little couple's talented and beautiful women!" The speaker Long Jinyu has seen it, and it should be Yan Beiquan's sister-in-law. It should be Yan Beiquan's eldest brother, Yan Shiming's wife.
"Do you want to talk too much? Go outside to greet the guests-" The old lady interrupted the woman's words in a cold voice, and looked at Long Jinyu Yan The old lady snorted coldly.
"Sister-in-law and eldest brother haven't come back yet?" Yan Beiquan glanced at the side hall, except for a few female dependents of the Yan Mansion, he didn't see anyone else.
“.... Yes, let's talk, I'll go out and have a look......" The woman was dressed in a dark cheongsam, with a good figure, and shook her head with a gentle sigh and said.
Looking at her departing back, Long Jinyu not only sighed in her heart. Maybe this is the tragedy of the woman who married into this deep courtyard! The husband does not come home, the elders are not seen, and there is a beautiful identity of a young grandmother, but I don't know how many grievances I secretly swallowed behind my back!
"I said Shijie, you finally came back, why don't you give your grandma a cup of tea soon. The old man has been waiting for this cup of granddaughter-in-law tea for a long time!" Su Wenyin was still brightly dressed, and her bewitching red lips were half-covered by embroidered handkerchiefs.
"Hehe, Aunt Wen forgot what I said last time, do you want Shijie to remind you-" The cold words were like a cold wind, and Su Wenyin's heart trembled when she heard it.
Yan Beiquan doesn't care if she is Aunt Yanfu, and he has never recognized her as a so-called aunt.
Standing next to the man, Long Jinyu listened to their conversation silently, and could hear that their conversation was not harmonious, and even full of gunpowder.
Resentful in her heart, Su Wenyin turned her attention to Long Jinyu, the last time she provoked their relationship, she couldn't do it, but let Yan Beiquan find herself and make trouble. She must settle this account clearly.
"Granddaughter-in-law's tea is to be drunk, come on, serve tea-" Hearing this, someone immediately came over with a cup of tea.
Before getting married, her mother told her. In her husband's house, the new daughter-in-law had to give tea to the elders, and Yan Beiquan brought her back after the wedding. Although it was not the first time now, facing the old lady's wrinkled face, Long Jinyu was still unnatural.
"... Grandma, please drink tea!" leaned over and knelt on the ground, the girl's white lotus arm held a cup of fine tea, and her attitude was respectful.
Coldly staring at the girl kneeling in front of her, the old lady took the teacup and took a sip of it very indifferently. Before he could speak, someone outside shouted loudly: "Feng Zhengren and Ling Qianjin have arrived-"