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Extra 8 Wake her up for me

In the late summer of the capital, thunderstorms continue.

Because of the rain for days, the weather is not that hot, and this summer is not that difficult to bear.

Wen Yan went to Yanzi Hutong.

Mrs. Gui had just rested and got up at a good time.

She has been in a great mood recently.

Everything goes well, so that the old lady can be full of energy.

Mrs. Gui not only went to see the scene of Huo Yixiao and Wen Yan going south to welcome the spirits, but she also went to see the scene when they came back from Jiangling and entered Beijing.

Afterwards, although the old lady could not see the queen's chasing title and the enthronement ceremony of the crown prince, when the prince went to the Taimiao to sacrifice, she did not pull her down. She sat in the teahouse, with the window facing the street open, and looked for a long time.

The majestic scene made Mrs. Gui's heart-warming.

How could her son-in-law look so beautiful when she is using the bright yellow ceremonial guard!

It looks so beautiful. When the old lady dreams, she is full of bright yellow.

As the family rises, Mrs. Gui becomes more and more stable. She doesn't count. She even reminds the whole family to compact the bottom of the bilge.

The cabin is heavy and the draft is deep, so the boat is not afraid of wind and waves.

Indeed, in the heart of Mrs. Gui, she hoped to continue her own plaque so that she would not let the title of Ding'an Hou be cut off in this generation.

But the emperor did not mention it, and the old lady would not signal Wen Yan to speak.

Sister Yan is so smart, she understands her old woman the best. The time is right, and her wish will be fulfilled.

And she, as long as she is healthy and happy, she will live until then.

After Wen Yan sat down, Mrs. Gui smiled and said, "Yesterday, Sister Jing just sent her letter back."

"That's a coincidence," said Wen Yan, "According to the days, I was married yesterday."

"Not." Mrs. Gui nodded and asked Qingzhu to pick up the letter to Wen Yan.

Wen Yan opened it, and Wen Jing's delicate and familiar handwriting appeared in front of her.

This letter from home was written when Wen Jing had just arrived in Fuzhou.

From the capital to Shuzhong, the journey is long and the scenery along the way is something Wen Jing has never seen before.

Being unfamiliar, there are also curiosity and expectations.

When we arrived at the city of Fuzhou, we became familiar with each other.

The tall city gate was exactly the same as the ones drawn in the album in the preparatory gift given to her by Jiang Xu.

This made Wen Jing feel joy suddenly rise to this city that was about to live.

Fewer worries, more expectations.

Before the day of getting married, Wen Jing would stay in the inn and make some final preparations.

Wen Yan read the letter and said, "With her letter, the family should be at ease. The next time she sends the letter, it must be her wedding day."

Mrs. Gui said, "Sister Jing is married, and the old woman has a worry. Now, she is only worried about Sister Hui."

A few grandson-in-laws, Yan Jie'er made the best look at her, Yuan Jie'er was the old lady who took a look away, Jing Jie'er's son-in-law was the "masterpiece" that the old lady was extremely satisfied with.

Her old woman is still capable of making arrangements for her juniors.

Before the whole city of Beijing could react, it won the new top scorer.

She heard about it, and several families were upset afterwards and became slow to start.

There was also the instructor Ke Min who was transferred to Shuzhong as an official. While picking and practicing, he wanted to recruit such a grandson-in-law, but was rejected by Jiang Xu and said that between his colleagues.

I really can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour.

Such a result made Mrs. Gui full of confidence, and at the same time, she also wanted to make arrangements for Wen Hui.

"But he is not enlightened!" Mrs. Gui was both angry and funny, "What she said was to find the handsomest one. Zhao Taibao's grandson was the best in the capital, so why didn't she chase her and run away?

The wife of Taibao invited her to the mansion to play, both old and young. I heard that she was like two relatives of the eldest and grandchildren. Several girls of the same age in the Zhao family were able to agree with her. What was the result?

Do you really want to be the goddaughter in someone’s house?”

Wen Yan was laughing so hard by Mrs. Gui, and the old lady smiled so hard that she hated her helplessly.

"Grandmother," Wen Yan advised, "Brother Tianjian is also happy with you, good to his uncle and uncle, and brothers with his elder brother are better than brothers. He is half a fucking grandson with you, but he hasn't been your grandson-in-law."

Mrs. Gui feels regretful when she mentions this.

She really likes Brother Fen very much.

He knew his true nature and had a good understanding of his family. He also had classmates with Brother Ci for many years. He knew his character and his talent was also outstanding.

But they only have the fate of being brothers and sisters with their own girls, and they don’t have a good relationship with each other. They are of course not easy to match up with when they are elders.

"I don't know which girl Brother Zhen is cheaper," Mrs. Gui mentioned, and said, "Jess Yan, ask Huijie for the old woman. If she wants to be the goddaughter of the Zhao family, she will go with her. The old woman wants to know who her granddaughter she wants to be!

Although our family is booming, Huijie will not worry about not finding a good husband even if she waits for another two years, but if she can make a decision earlier, the old woman can rest assured as soon as possible.”

Wen Yan agreed with a smile.

After coming out of the main house, Wen Yan went to the wing room to find Wen Hui.

In the yard, I met Cao.

When Cao heard that Wen Yan had taken the old lady's life, he nodded suddenly: "Wake her up!"

A few years ago, Cao was also quite helpless about his daughter.

Perhaps it was the reason why she and the old lady were subtly influenced by Ji Jue at that time.

At that time, the Cao family was mixed with joy and sorrow.

What’s good is that the Ji family is a hereditary Bo Mansion, which is a good choice compared to the Marquis’ Mansion that has reached the end. What’s good is that the Ji family has a lot of room for choice in Lin'an City, and they may not be interested in Huijie.

Mrs. Gui had tried to fight for it, but not only did the two families not reach an agreement, but also had a result.

Of course, Cao was thankful.

Ji Jue is not a good match, and Shunping Bo’s Mansion is not a good family. I saw through it early. It is always much better than after the matter is successful.

At that time, even though they tried their best to let Huijie and Li go home without suffering such sins, those who are parents would not be ashamed of their children and hoped that they would be happy.

What made Cao happy the most was that Huijie was clear about it.

Qingmu is really Qingmu. After seeing it clearly, I threw it all the way along the Qiantang River and threw it into the sea. I didn’t seem crazy, even though I knew it was a fire pit.

Such a sensible Huijie made Cao very relieved.

Unfortunately, this gratitude has made Cao worry until today.

Not enlightened!

I used to think she had a good idea, but who knew that her admiration for Ji Jue seemed to be really different from the love that their elders thought was.

Now I am talking about "I like those who are handsome", but this love is the girlish mood. Cao's older heavier he is, the less he can't understand his daughter.

I asked several times and twisted it a few times, but the effect was almost no.
Chapter completed!
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