Meditation Temple.

At this time, the old lady was twisting the Buddha beads in one hand and holding the ginseng soup stewed in the kitchen with the other hand.

The Buddhist beads in his hand and the ginseng soup in the bowl were all sent by the Guogong Mansion, and the quality was first-class.

I knew that there were so many good things in my dealings with the Guogong Mansion, and I should have brought the cigarettes back earlier.

It also allows her to suffer less outside.

The old lady took a sip of ginseng soup and sighed in her heart.

"Old lady, the master is here."

The little maid walked in quickly, and the blessed body asked An Yu to report.

"Call him in."

The old lady put down the ginseng soup in her hand and looked towards the gate of the courtyard.

She naturally remembered that last night her son said that he would bring someone to her to see.

Xin Wenyuan took Gu Shuang and stepped into the meditation courtyard, breaking the quiet of this faction.

The two entered the inner hall, and Xin Wenyuan introduced: "Mother, this is Gu Shuang." ”

Gu Shuangyingying knelt down and bowed to the old lady.

"The folk girl Gu Shuang, I have seen the old lady."

Gu Shuang's voice was soft and soft, and listening to it gave people a soothing feeling.

The old lady waited for her to finish her salute and raised her head before examining her carefully.

It's not a seductive fox look, but she looks very gentle and dignified, with a smile on her delicate little face, and she looks downright generous.

It's just that a red mark on that face that hasn't completely faded is a bit eye-catching.

"Get up." The old lady spoke.

"Thank you, old lady."

Gu Shuang stood up, standing beside Xin Wenyuan, looking like a good match.

"Let's sit down first." She pointed to the position on the side, and Xin Wenyuan took Gu Shuang to sit over.

The first impression is good, at least a person who knows the number of etiquette, when the Zhang family entered the door, let alone kneeling, even asking for an ceremony was reminded by Xin Wenyuan.

The old lady let people see the tea and asked a few words about Gu Shuang's origin.

Gu Shuang answered one by one, with a humble attitude but not humble.

She was an innocent woman from a serious family, but her father left early and the family had no money to spare, so she had to sell herself to bury her mother.

"The little girl was originally an embroiderer in the Qinglan Embroidery Workshop, and she made a living selling some embroidery."

"I was originally dependent on my mother, but my mother suddenly fell ill and went to ...... a few days ago"

Speaking of this, Gu Shuang's expression was a little gloomy, and then he turned to Xin Wenyuan again, "I thought I was going to be helpless, but I met Xiangye......

The two glanced at each other, with a smile on the corner of their mouths, which was called a sweetness.

Seeing that the old lady's teeth were sour, "Poor one, let's stay in the house in the future." ”

When she said this, she agreed with Gu Shuang's stay.

"Thank you, old lady..."

Gu Shuang hurriedly got up and was about to salute, but the old lady hurriedly waved her hand to stop her.

"You don't have to make such a big ceremony, the Prime Minister's Mansion will be your home in the future, who is kneeling around in your own house?"

When she said this, she gave her son a blank look.

When she brought the Zhang family into the mansion, she didn't know the etiquette, Xin Wenyuan said it.

Xin Wenyuan coughed lowly, seeing that the old lady and the beloved woman got along happily.

was thinking about how to mention the most important purpose of his trip, but there was a commotion at the door.

"Madame, why are you here?"

"I've seen Madame......"

The people at the gate of the courtyard were still saluting, and the Zhang family had already broken in with people.

"What are you doing here? Breaking in so violently without being reported, how can there be any courtesy that the prime minister's wife should have! ”

Xin Wenyuan stared at her with an unkind face.

"I don't know the number of etiquette, she knows the number of etiquette from a lowly billet in an embroidery workshop?"

Zhang Yunhui sneered, pointed at Gu Shuang and scolded.

Gu Shuang, who was saluting her, was stunned, his movements froze, and he bit his lower lip without speaking.

She arranged for someone to inquire about Gu Shuang's origin last night, but she was just an embroiderer in the embroidery workshop, and she had just died.

When she was bullied, she happened to be bumped into by Xiangye, which saved her.

Bah! Just this kind of mud legs crawling out of the countryside, and they want to be on an equal footing with her?

"You speak politely in front of my mother!" Xin Wenyuan slapped the table and stood up, pointing at her and scolding angrily.

"What's the noise?" The old lady was so annoyed by the noise that she raised her crutches and knocked on the ground.

After a short period of silence, the old lady frowned and looked at Zhang Yunhui.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhang Yunhui was asked like this, and returned to the old lady with anger.

"Mother, you don't know, if I don't come again, Xiangye will raise this lowly billet to be a flat wife!"

The old lady raised her eyebrows, she hadn't heard of this yet, and couldn't help but look at her son.

"Is she telling the truth?"

Xin Wenyuan nodded: "Mother, I really like Shuang'er and don't want to wronged her as a concubine, so I want to ask your opinion and raise her as a wife." ”

Gu Shuang looked at the old lady with some apprehension, holding the dress tightly with both hands.

Looking at her eyes that were a little timid, and then looking at her face with a slap on it, the old lady had probably guessed the whole story.

"Mother, did you hear, how ridiculous, a concubine who has just entered the door, wants to be a flat wife in the blink of an eye, is there such a precedent in this world?" Zhang Yunhui asked.

The old lady was already a little unhappy when she saw her questioning her son like this.

"Mother, I have done my best for this family all these years, you all know, he is now carrying a concubine into the door to be on an equal footing with me, he has not taken me seriously at all......"

Zhang Yunhui said as she pinched her handkerchief and sobbed.

The old lady thought about it, and was about to speak, when she heard someone at the door.

"Old lady, the eldest lady is here."

As soon as the words fell, Xin Nianyan stepped into the hall and saluted the old lady.

"Grandmother, Yan'er made jade swallow soup and brought it to you?"

As he spoke, he took the porridge in Xiao Candle's hand and walked to the old lady, before handing the food box in his hand to the person next to him.

When the old lady saw her, she hurriedly pulled her to sit beside her.

The only identity present who could say a few fair words was Xin Nianyan.

"Yan'er, you came just in time, the woman your father brought back wants to be mentioned as a flat wife, what do you think about this matter?"

She was asking Xin Nianyan's opinion, and several people in the hall hurriedly turned their eyes to Xin Nianyan.

"I said why is it so lively today, it turns out that it's because of this thing."

Xin Nianyan chuckled lightly, and his gaze swept over the few people in the hall.

"Grandmother, Yan'er doesn't have any opinions, but whether it's a concubine or a wife, it just depends on my father's own wishes, and I, as a daughter, naturally want him to be good."

"Yan'er, since I picked you up, my mother thinks that she has not treated you harshly, and she accommodates you everywhere, you don't help me speak, why do you help an outer room speak!" Zhang Yunhui sobbed while staring at Xin Nianyan and complaining, as if she was a white-eyed wolf who would take revenge.

Xin Nianyan frowned, and waved her hand again and again, "What did mother say, Yan'er didn't help anyone speak, Yan'er just felt that his father had been an official for many years and worked tirelessly for our family." ”

"He's not going to be a traitor and kill people and set fires, he's just marrying a woman he likes, there's no need to stop him."

"Mother, Yan'er knows that you love your father, but outsiders who don't know are afraid that they will misunderstand that your mother is jealous, and you don't even have this amount of tolerance."