At this moment, Old Lady Zhang was leaning on the bed of Huanghuali, arbor with geometric patterns and beautiful peonies. The eldest maid Liuli was waiting aside with a bowl of bird's nest porridge.

She waved her hand lazily and naturally, and smiled, "Forget it, let's get here today. Don't wander around me, the old lady. You can have some fun. Whether you listen to operas, play cards, or enjoy your poetry."

Standing in front of everyone, He, the wife of the Zhang family's big house, smiled and said, "It is our greatest joy to be with the old lady, and we will share the blessings and longevity of the old lady, and the family is full of descendants."

He is in his early forties this year, but he is well maintained and has delicate skin. He looks just outside of his thirty years old. His figure shows some blessings. This blessing is also a kind of blessing. Coupled with her gentle voice and a gentle smile, she can't help but feel intimate. When the whole mansion mentioned this eldest lady, she would shout the Buddha's name and shout "Amitabha", saying that she was a living Bodhisattva.

However, the Living Bodhisattva is not a true Bodhisattva after all. Even if He was awarded the title of Living Bodhisattva, it would not affect her honor or authority at all. After all, he is the legitimate lady of the first-class Duke and Hou family. Not to mention her ability, his husband, the Zhang family, is also capable. He was famous when he was young and entered the imperial examination. He is now deeply loved by the emperor. In addition, He is calm and delicate in-laws, and his in-laws are very concerned about it.

——Who dares to be disrespectful to such a character?

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhang smiled and looked more kind-hearted. No matter how you look at it, they are all lucky old people, and smiled and said, "Don't be locked here, the children are all so detained. Girls don't have to study now. The court officials have to rest, let alone the girls."

As soon as Mrs. Zhang said this, the ladies of the Zhang family standing below immediately breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other very slightly and quickly, with smiles in their eyes.

He smiled and said, "You girls are not here to thank the old lady. They all know how to be lazy. They will rush Mr. Tomorrow to ask, but they can't answer the questions, so they need to be held accountable!"

The wife of the second wife of the Zhang family, Changsun, always lowered her eyes without saying a word. If she said she was obedient, she would appear a little cold. Old Mrs. Zhang gently glanced over with her eyes, snorted almost inauspiciously, and then looked at her granddaughters and granddaughters. Seeing these flower buds, Old Mrs. Zhang's eyes couldn't help but soften, just like a awake lioness looking at her cubs. Her deep affection for her children as they got married and started their own careers, all of them were transferred to their grandchildren.

Then, she greeted one of them and said, "Wu'er, come to my grandmother. Have you been in good health these two days?"

The "Wu'er" she mentioned is the youngest daughter of the He family, and is ranked fifth among the female relatives of the Zhang family. "Xiaowu" or "Wu'er" are both favorite names given by Mrs. Zhang, and the rest of them will not call it that.

Zhang Yaen, a fifth girl from the Zhang family, walked lightly to the Arhat's bed, without any rituals. The cat was nestled in Mrs. Zhang's arms, which caused Mrs. Zhang to scream happily: "My son, it seems that he is great?"

Zhang Yaen smiled and said, "Without a bad idea if you have an old lady loved her!" There was both cuteness and indifference in her words.

"Pie Monkey!" Old Mrs. Zhang poked her forehead lightly. Then she called out, "Da Yu'er, come." The big Yu'er she said was Yu Shengyan, the wife of Zhang's parents, Sun Zhang Wenzheng. She has been quite favored recently. The one she favored may not be herself, but the child in her belly. As long as she gave birth to a child, even if it was a girl's house, she would be living together for four generations, so festive and harmonious!

Yu Shengyan immediately supported her with a servant, perhaps because she was too much attention, and the eldest grandson daughter-in-law was inevitably a little coquettish. It is understandable to be coquettish. Which lady from the marquis and princesses is not coquettish? They are all coquettish guests who are not touched by the spring water.

But this wealthy family who seemed too cute and placed in the bell and dining at the tripod always gave people a feeling of self-respect. However, Yu Shengyan's body is taller and stronger than ordinary women. Her ancestors were originally the Maruhe tribe in the Songhua River area of ​​the northeast. "Yu" was a tribute received by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. It was a surname given by Long Xin very happy. As for the name "Yu Shengyan", it was probably found by her overly admiring elegant father from sentences such as "Lantian Sun Warm Yu Shengyan" and "Rizhao Incense Burner Purple Smoke". Beautiful is beautiful, but when used on this big grandma, it always feels a bit inappropriate.

"Good the old lady." Yu Shi was blessed with a gentle and cowardly voice, and her timid voice was not worthy of her almost as tall as the man.

Although Zhang Wenzheng was the eldest grandson, he was not born from the big house, but the second house's legitimate son.

Old Mrs. Zhang smiled and said, "Get up quickly, good kids. They are all people with bodies. Be careful in everything. Don't be so polite. Just sit there. If you have any questions, just talk to Mrs. Pu, and talk to your mother-in-law." She tried to speak as kindly as possible so that the whole family could be harmonious, and at least maintain a respectful attitude.

"Second Lady, the grandson's wife is still four or five months pregnant. I'll see, I'll save money in the morning and evening. It's important to ask Zizhi to come back early after the business, and accompany me as my grandson." Old Mrs. Zhang smiled. Zizhi is the preface of Zhang Wenzheng. As long as he married a wife, he is an adult. Even if he doesn't perform the ceremony, he will not be able to call him directly. This is gentle and etiquette, and it is also the rule of the Zhang family.

The second wife Changsun sat on the side and said, "It's all the time for the old lady to make the decision."

When Zhang Yayou came in, she happened to see this scene and naturally saw the article in the play. Old Mrs. Zhang was slapping Changsun in the face!

It is said that for many years, the daughter-in-law became a mother-in-law, and this daughter-in-law was a rule to pay her respects to her mother-in-law. It is this rule that makes Changsun’s family come and pay their respects to her regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, cold and heat, cloudy and rainy days. Even if they are unhappy, they will come over to pay their respects to Mrs. Zhang without any thunder.

Changsun is now also a mother-in-law. Even if her daughter-in-law is pregnant, she will be exempted from the rules of conserving the morning and evening. Changsun herself will still be told by him. But Old Mrs. Zhang made the decision for her in front of everyone.

The old lady was only concerned about protecting her eldest grandson's wife, but she ignored her daughter-in-law's face. But Yu Shengyan was a frivolous man again. She didn't know that she had found a way out, and she was secretly proud. She chuckled and said, "Thank you, the old lady, thank you, the wife, I also thank you for the ancestors for the child in my stomach, thank you, the wife."

He glanced at Yu Shengyan and smiled and said, "The old lady is just waiting to hold her great-grandson. I see that the big grandmother has a sharp belly, so she must be a fat boy."

One sentence made Mrs. Zhang and Yu Shengyan extremely happy, and from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhang Yayou invited An to Mrs. Zhang, and then to Changsun. He asked An to Mrs. He and said with a smile: "I'm late, please punish the old lady."

"What's the punishment? I know you're going out to buy pens, ink, paper and inkstones. These things are available in the warehouse. You don't need to go out to buy them specifically." Old Mrs. Zhang smiled, "I just saved your sister-in-law's morning and evening for your mother. Do you think this is OK?"

Old Mrs. Zhang knew that Zhang Yayou had a bad relationship with Changsun, so she deliberately used Zhang Yayou's mouth to give Changsun a soft nail.
Chapter completed!