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Chapter 321: Fair thinking

Spring in Beijing Chapter 121: Thinking openly

Liu set the three-month deadline because she still had the last hope for that man. She didn't expect him to treat her, but she hoped that he would have the limits that an adult man should have and that he could live with him calmly for the rest of his life.

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I hope Meng Daoming can abide by the agreement. If this man can't bear it for three months, there will be no expectations.

Even if she hits someone and vents her anger, it is not a life she wants to live. Thinking of the little luck she had before getting married, she smiled sarcastically, and her nose felt a little sour. In her life, it was the kind of life where a husband and wife were harmonious.

Just don't think about it.

Although the old Duke Meng and Meng Cimo had a promise, the old Duke was already over sixty years old, and Meng Cimo still couldn't believe it completely...

At the beginning of the Shen Dynasty, Mrs. Liu, dressed up, walked out of the upper room and came to the study in the east wing.

She said very virtuously, "Master, it's time to go to Fu'an Hall to accompany my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

Cheng Guogong put down the novel in his hand on the table. Without even looking at her, he stood up and walked out. But he still vaguely saw it from the corner of his eye. It was so big that it looked like a monkey's butt on his face... He

He frowned in disgust, is this his wife?

He couldn't help but see Mrs. Qu's beautiful and gentle face in front of him. If he had known today, he would have treated her well. How could he face this ugly and shrewd Yama while she was alive? Not only would she be laughed at, but she would also be treated as such.

Three months old monk.

Thinking of Jiaojiao's little appearance again, I sighed heavily...

Mrs. Liu also saw the disgust in Cheng Guo Gong's eyes and snorted in her heart. She strode forward in front of Cheng Guo Gong. He didn't want to see it, so she just let him see it.

Duke Cheng Guo was so angry that he glared at the broad and thick shoulders in front of him and cursed secretly a "shrew". Do you really think of me as a soft-boiled Niu Jun? This is unbearable...

After leaving the main courtyard, Mrs. Liu calmed down her pace and walked with Duke Cheng Guo. The anger on her face disappeared.

The old couple were waiting for them sitting on the Arhat bed in the side room, and there was a black cat lying on the old lady's lap.

The two of them bowed, and Duke Cheng sat next to the old Duke, while Mrs. Liu sat next to the old lady.

The cat kept staring at Mrs. Liu.

Ms. Liu was extremely puzzled and said with a smile, "Mother-in-law, why do I feel that Huahua is smiling at me?"

Duke Cheng Guo snorted and said disdainfully, "You're stupid...how can a cat laugh?"

He didn't dare to say the word "girl", and the old man knew what he wanted to say, and his face darkened.

Seeing the old man's threatening gaze, Cheng Guogong quickly adjusted his expression and felt gloomy. He looked like a disgusting son-in-law who came to visit, and that shrew looked like the daughter-in-law of the family.

A shrew can also pretend, she is as evil as Yama in private, but now she acts like a virtuous daughter-in-law...

The old lady smiled and said, "Huahua in our house is the smartest, and he really knows how to laugh. If he smiles with you, it means he wants to get close to you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Huahua jumped up and lay on Mrs. Liu's lap, making Mrs. Liu very happy.

The old lady talked a few words about the family affairs, and then said, "Ms. Jiang is about to give birth. You have to take over the family affairs..."

Mrs. Liu chuckled and said, "Logically speaking, a daughter-in-law shouldn't be lazy, but she has a careless temper and is not good at managing the house. My father often said that if I were born into an ordinary family, I would not necessarily ruin the family. My father

My mother also hopes that after I get married, I can get more training from my mother-in-law, so she won’t find me annoying..."

Mrs. Liu declined.

Meng Yue is an aunt and a guest. Everyone knows that her help with the housekeeper is temporary.

And she is the wife of Duke Cheng Guo, the mistress of this mansion. She also knows clearly that if Duke Cheng Guo doesn't want to see her, she will not be able to give birth to a son for the Meng family. Sooner or later, this mansion will belong to Meng Cimo and his wife, so why should she bother to do so?

Please do more of this.

Moreover, the old lady would not really be willing to hand over the housekeeping power to her.

Before coming to the capital, her parents repeatedly told her that she was just a stepmother and her stepson had grown up. When she came, she only wanted to enjoy her happiness and not care about anything else. Although Meng Cimo looked indifferent, she had the word "righteousness". If Meng Cimo's daughter-in-law really looked like an old man,

The Duke said so well that he should establish a good relationship with the couple and rely on them to support him in his old age in the future...

Mrs. Liu thought more clearly about this. If you can't rely on a man, why rely on someone else's son? She doesn't dare to think about raising money in her old age. She has endless money. As long as she doesn't cause trouble for her and allows her to live peacefully,

Fulfilling the promise and letting her enter the ancestral grave and the ancestral hall means that they have friendship.

"Above Heaven"

She glanced at Meng Daoming, who was sitting opposite with a sullen expression. She hummed to herself, the person who could really find a good husband for Xiu Xiu was definitely not this man, but the old Duke and Meng Cimo.

Hearing Mrs. Liu's polite refusal, the old lady smiled even more. This daughter-in-law seemed careless, neither ignorant nor greedy.

The two mothers-in-law and daughter-in-law talked happily, but the old man's hands itched when he saw his son begging for a beating. He had to stand up and said, "Let's go play two games of chess."

Returning to Fushengju, Meng Cimo and Jiang Yixi noticed that the book Liu gave to Xiao Cuncun was the original work of Xia Daozi, the calligrapher of the previous dynasty.

The Liu family is a family of military commanders, so it is full of sincerity to find this book as a meeting gift.

Meng Cimo flipped through the book and said, "This eldest lady is not as rough as she appears. What she cares about most is embroidery and caring more about the child..."

Jiang Yixi smiled and said, "I saved it."

She knew that establishing a good relationship with Liu was not only about family harmony, but also about politics.

Meng Cimo thought of something he had thought about many times, and asked with a smirk, "Did you tell me, Duke Cheng and his wife?"

After saying that, his face was still red, feeling that it was not good to talk about his father. However, deep down in his heart, he had never respected Duke Cheng Guo as his father.

Jiang Yixi said, "Cheng Guogong likes beauty and has high standards. I don't think so."

Meng Cimo shook his head and said, "My wife has a bad temper. If Duke Cheng Guo dared to ignore her, she wouldn't be so good-tempered and would have started a fight."

Jiang Yixi thought of those two agreements and said with a smile, "The eldest lady may be wiser than what we see, and it is not certain that she will eventually surrender and become the Duke of the country."

Meng Cimo said, "If Duke Cheng can really be surrendered by his wife, it will be his blessing."

Jiang Yixi deeply agreed.

After getting up at noon, Jiang Yixi sent someone to invite Niu Xiu and Huang Xin to Fusheng Residence.

The yard where Niu Xiu lives is close to Fusheng's residence. He came here first and gave Xiao Cuncun a bottle of sweet jasmine and lotus root fragrance, Huahua a packet of shrimp cakes, and even brought a packet of milk fragrance to Xiao Jiujiu, whom he had never met before.

Song Zai Ren.

“I had heard about the tweet in Wucheng, and knew that it was particularly good at reciting poems. I also knew that it was a gift from General Zheng... The heroes my mother admired most were my grandfather first, and my grandpa and General Zheng second.

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Jiang Yixi smiled and thanked them.

Huang Xin came and called Niu Xiu "little aunt", which made the little girl blush, and gave her niece a handkerchief she had embroidered by herself.

Niu Xiu is three years older than Huang Xin. Although they are different in generation, they are the closest in age among the mistresses in the house. They played very well for a long time and even held hands when talking.
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