"Hey, we haven't seen each other for five years. Our Yun'er has grown into a graceful young lady! Come on, come to your aunt so that she can take a good look at you!"
Looking at Qi Lingyun who was acting coquettishly towards her, Qin finally showed a smile on her face.
Qi Lingyun saluted Mr. Qin and Mrs. Feng, and then went straight to Mr. Qin's side.
Mrs. Qin took her hand and looked up and down. The more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.
She smiled and joked: "Look at our Yun'er's bright eyes, white teeth, and pure appearance. The person who comes to propose marriage must have already crossed the threshold of the Qin family, right? Tell your aunt, which young master do you like?" My aunt can also keep an eye on you!"
Qi Lingyun lowered her head shyly: "Aunt!"
"Feng Wan, please stop teasing her. Yun'er is thin-skinned and hasn't even discussed marriage yet."
Qin Fenglan, who came up on his heels, smiled.
Mrs. Qin patted Qi Lingyun's hand: "Then we have to look carefully for Yun'er to find a good husband-in-law who will love others, and a good and powerful husband-in-law. We can't let our Yun'er marry and endure hardship! "
The arrival of Qin Fenglan and Qi Lingyun instantly relieved the awkward atmosphere.
The three of them talked and laughed together, leaving Mr. Qin and Feng aside. Feng tried to interrupt several times but couldn't, but she was so anxious.
After a long while, Feng finally thought of a topic.
"Yun'er went to Yuntan Temple today and saw that eminent monk?"
Speaking of this matter, Qin, who was talking to Qin Fenglan, also looked at Qi Lingyun.
Under the gazes of several people, Qi Lingyun nodded: "Returning to my grandmother, I saw you."
Mrs. Qin became interested: "Oh? What did the eminent monk say when he saw Yun'er's face?"
"Harmful, I didn't say anything..."
Qin Fenglan smiled and was about to reveal the matter, but Qi Lingyun interrupted her.
"The master said that Yun'er is easy to have children. If you get a good match in the future, the mother will be more valuable than the son..."
Qi Lingyun blushed and lowered her head in embarrassment after speaking.
Qin's eyes lit up and she caught the words in Qi Lingyun's words.
Good fertility? ?
She grabbed Qi Lingyun's hand excitedly: "Yun'er, did the master really say that?"
Qi Lingyun's eyes flashed slightly, and then she nodded shyly, with a delicate voice: "Yes, that's what I said."
"Hahahaha, okay, okay!"
Qin suddenly laughed excitedly.
Seeing this, Qin Fenglan shook her head helplessly, but didn't think much about it.
After eating at the Qin Mansion, Mrs. Qin looked at the sky and then got up.
"It's getting late, and I haven't been to the old mansion of the General's Mansion for several years. I miss it very much. I plan to stay at the old mansion for more than a month to put an end to my longing."
With his sharp tongue, Mrs. Qin didn't even mention a word about being punished by the old lady.
"Yes, yes, if you stay in Kyoto for a long time, you will find that there are still people in your hometown. Fengwan's plan is good. Mom will send someone to the old house to clean it for you!"
Mrs. Feng was busy trying to be attentive, but Ms. Qin rejected her mercilessly.
"No need. Although we don't live in the old house, the old house is always guarded by servants. I gave instructions for cleaning these small things before I came here."
Qin ignored Feng's shit-eating expression and patted Qi Lingyun's hand holding her arm.
"It's really boring for me to be alone in my old house. Why don't I let Yun'er go over and accompany me these days."
Qin Fenglan poked Qi Lingyun on the forehead: "As long as Feng Wan doesn't think this girl's words are too annoying, just take her away."
Mrs. Qin smiled and said, "It's too late for me to like Yun'er, so how can I dislike her? Yun'er, don't listen to your mother's duplicity. Go away and live with your aunt in the old residence of the General's Mansion for a while."
After giving birth to Fu Yanci, Mrs. Qin always wanted to have another daughter, but she never got her wish, so she always treated Qi Lingyun as her daughter.
She had been looking forward to meeting Qi Lingyun, but now she liked her even more after hearing the master say that she was good at giving birth. She kept asking Qi Lingyun along the way, but the topic always revolved around Yuntan Temple.
"Yun'er, apart from saying that you are good at giving birth, did Master say anything else?"
"The master said that Yun'er is born with a prosperous husband. Anyone who marries Yun'er will surely be successful in the future."
Qi Lingyun bit her lower lip with a shy expression and her voice became smaller and smaller.
Qin laughed excitedly when she heard this, and held Qi Lingyun's hand tighter.
A prosperous husband is easy to give birth to, which is a perfect match for Yanci!
Even the respected master said this. Yun'er must be different from ordinary women. If Yun'er is brought back to the general's mansion, Yanci's body may be better! !
The more Qin thought about it, the more excited she became. She had been immersed in her own thoughts and did not notice Qi Lingyun's slightly raised red lips.
The master really said that Qi Lingyun is good at giving birth, and if she gets a good match, her mother will be more valuable than her son.
The premise is to get the right fate.
If you marry someone who is not a good match, you will fall into a place of eternal disaster.
Qi Lingyun did not tell Mrs. Qin.
As for those words just now... they were just made up by her.
Although Qi Lingyun inherited her mother Qin Fenglan's appearance, her mind was inherited from her father.
Ambitious, fond of vanity, and greedy for luxury.
Qin's transformation from an unpopular concubine to an unattainable general's wife made Feng, who once bullied her, now work hard to please her and act based on her expression.
This incident gave Qi Lingyun great hope. She also wanted to be like the Qin family and trample under their feet those who looked down on her because of her mother's background!
Therefore, a bold plan spontaneously emerged in Qi Lingyun's heart. She had been looking forward to Qin's arrival day and night, and finally this day came to her.
She knew what Qin wanted, so she picked out what Qin wanted to hear.
Sure enough, her words successfully aroused Qin's interest.
At this time, Mrs. Qin didn't know that she was just a part of Qi Lingyun's plan, and her attitude towards Qi Lingyun became more and more affectionate.
The two of them had their own plans in mind, but they didn't show it on their faces. They walked towards the Fu family's old house talking and laughing.
the other side.
Jiang Jingyu has been preparing for the Cuju banquet these days. Cuju is the origin of football. Thanks to the old man, Jiang Jingyu can play football.
It's just that she hasn't touched it since entering the entertainment industry, and her skills are a bit unfamiliar. In order not to make a fool of herself at the Cuju banquet, Jiang Jingyu has been practicing her skills to find the feeling she had back then.
In her free time, the old lady would come to the back garden to play a few rounds with Jiang Jingyu. After getting along with her for a few days, the old lady liked Jiang Jingyu even more.
Once people get busy, life always flies by, and the day of the Cuju feast arrives in a blink of an eye.
Jiang Jingyu changed into Cuju clothes and tied up her black hair high, adding a bit of dashing and heroic appearance.
"Grandma, why are you here?"
When Jiang Jingyu saw the old lady, he quickly walked over and held her arm.
The old lady smiled and said, "Jing Yu is going to the palace today, so grandma is worried about coming over to see her."
Jiang Jingyu said helplessly: "Grandma, don't worry, I've written down everything you need to pay attention to."
"We abide by the palace rules, but if you encounter someone who finds fault, Jingyu doesn't have to suffer, just fight back. If the sky falls, your grandmother will hold you up!"
The old lady was worried and warned again.
Jiang Jingyu's heart warmed slightly, and she leaned towards the old lady and kissed her: "Grandma, you are so kind."
"Hahaha, silly boy."
The old lady laughed happily and tapped Jiang Jingyu's forehead lovingly.
Fu Yanci walked ahead with his hands behind his back, quietly listening to the conversation between the two, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.
As they spoke, several people arrived in front of the general's mansion, and the carriage was already waiting at the door.
"Yan Ci, inside the palace is no better than outside. You must protect Jingyu thoroughly."
This is not an instruction, but an order.
Fu Yanci nodded slightly: "My grandson, please remember this."
"Go on, Jingyu, grandma is waiting for you to come back."
The old lady said, pushing Jiang Jingyu's arm and pushing her to Fu Yanci's side.
