However, Mrs. Sun did not accept his words and looked at him straightly.
"Tell me, who are you going to fight with..."
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Cheng Yaojin straightened his back and said indignantly.
"Zian's wife is pregnant, not our Ying'er..."
As he spoke, he squinted his eyes and secretly looked at his wife's face.
A real man must act according to circumstances!
Sure enough, as soon as he said this, he saw his wife frown slightly, and he suddenly felt confident.
"Madam, it's not that I, Old Cheng, are unreasonable, but that brat like Zian is unreasonable. After all, he was the son-in-law chosen first by our Ying'er. How can we let others compete first..."
Mrs. Sun rolled her eyes at him angrily.
"What nonsense are you talking about? When a woman gives birth to a child, why should she be the first to be the first?"
When he said this, his tone paused slightly.
"However, there are three types of unfilial piety. The greatest is not having an heir. Zi'an's family is small, and it is her duty as a wife to spread her branches. It's time to remind Ying'er..."
Cheng Yaojin nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes - madam is right, it's time to find Zi'an to hang out - ahem, it's time to ask that girl Ying'er to give some advice..."
At this time, Wang Zi'an did not know that he was about to receive deep love from his mother-in-law.
Because at this time, he was looking at a gold-gilded invitation with great interest.
Poetry party.
This was the first time he had received an invitation to such a poetry gathering.
Speaking of which, he has the reputation of being the most talented person in the Tang Dynasty, but the problem is that he is the number one, and the number one is a bit too much.
Is that the first question?
Once released, it is a classic that has been handed down from generation to generation.
Everyone still communicates and discusses with each other——
Originally, this kind of poetry gathering was a stage for young people to express themselves, compliment each other, and gain a good impression in front of beautiful women and impress the older generation. It would be better to let this person go.
As soon as he took action, everyone became a backdrop.
It would be better not to write, and just stand there waving the flag and shouting 666, but you can still retain some dignity for yourself.
Therefore, when it comes to Wang Zi Anlai, no matter the older generation or the younger generation, they naturally all praise him. As for holding a poetry meeting——
That would be embarrassing.
Who is Wang Zi'an?
where is he?
Can not remember.
The organizer couldn't remember it, and all the attendees looked as if they had amnesia. No one would raise their eyebrows as to why Wang Zi'an, a guy who was so unsightly, wasn't invited.
Of course, Wang Zi'an had no idea about these little thoughts. After all, he had never participated in such a poetry gathering in his previous life.
Therefore, when I received an invitation at this time, it still felt very fresh in my heart.
After all, in this kind of poetry gathering, there are not only scholars in green shirts, but also many ladies in flying clouds and neon clothes, and ladies in ancient costumes, sitting in front of flowers, under willows, in front of waterside pavilions, taking photos of themselves, looking back suddenly, or playing the piano and singing. Thinking about it, it feels very special.
Of course, we are serious people, and we are not here to admire beauties in ancient costumes. We are mainly here to communicate with those young scholars and compare poetry.
"Tell your wife, I will be on time for your appointment -"
Wang Zi'an smiled lightly, like a spring breeze.
Looking at the young man in Tsing Yi who came across to deliver the invitation, he felt so dazzling that he didn't dare to look directly at him.
…
The Kong Family Mansion.
Kong Yingda was twirling his beard and looking at his granddaughter with a smile, discussing there.
"Ling'er, tell me, should we announce the news of Zian's coming first? I think if we make the news of Zian's coming public, we will definitely attract more young talents..."
Kong Ling'er's beautiful eyes were shining brightly.
"No need, I'm going to give them a surprise..."
Hearing this, Kong Yingda also felt that it made sense.
Even the most talented person who rarely participates in poetry gatherings has been invited to you. Just tell me, are you surprised or surprised?
It will definitely be fruitful again!
Even he couldn't help but look forward to it.
"I'll be taking a break the day after tomorrow, so I'll bring a few old friends to help you out..."
Kong Yingda couldn't help but be full of expectations.
I wonder what other amazing poems Zian will write!
…
In fact, Wang Zi'an just wanted to open his eyes and see what this ancient poetry meeting was like. As for writing something, he lacked interest.
I can’t write, I can’t even read, it’s boring to do that.
What's more, with his current wealth and status, he has long passed the stage of needing to write poems and essays to embellish himself.
So, he didn't take it seriously.
Throwing the invitation on the table aside, he prepared to take several of his daughters-in-law to listen to the opera. In other words, since he introduced Henan Opera, Peking Opera and stage plays, in just a few months, the performance situation of Datang's dramas has improved. There have been earth-shaking changes, showing a new situation where a hundred flowers are blooming. It is no longer the monotonous and boring form before he came.
However, don't let the plans get ruined before they get out the door.
Mrs. Sun is here!
When Wang Zi'an, Cheng Ying'er and others received the notice, Mrs. Sun's car had already entered the gate of Chang'an Marquis Mansion.
This was a serious mother-in-law, different from the fake one from Changsun's family. Therefore, Wang Zi'an and others hurried out to greet her. Even Su Su, who never liked seeing outsiders, followed her.
She still had a very good impression of Mrs. Sun.
Before walking out of the front yard, Mrs. Sun arrived over there.
Later, more than a dozen maids, servants and old ladies followed, and already a dozen young men in green clothes carrying gift boxes.
"Mother-in-law, you have always been kind--"
Wang Zi'an stepped forward and bowed.
Mrs. Sun smiled broadly, stretched out her hands to support her, and looked at Wang Zi'an thoughtfully.
"Thanks to you, luckily, my body is still strong, but my children are grown up and they are not around me on weekdays. My life is too busy and I feel a little bored——"
Wang Zi’an:……
"Auntie, why are you here when you are free? If you were to come, please tell me early so that we can make some preparations..."
At this time, Cheng Ying'er also stepped forward to hold her mother's arm with a happy face. Mrs. Sun turned her head and looked at her daughter, whose face was obviously much rosier than before, feeling slightly relieved.
It's obvious that my daughter is doing well here.
"We are all members of our own family. When I come to you, it is just like returning to my own home. No matter whether I am prepared or not..."
"Yes, yes, yes, mother-in-law, you are right, this is your old home - by the way, I also left a courtyard for you in the house. I will take you there to see it later. If you are satisfied, No, if you’re not satisfied, let’s change it again…”
Once she heard that her son-in-law was so considerate, Mrs. Sun was immediately elated.
Whose son-in-law can leave a yard directly in the house?
This kid is so sensible!
At this time, Princess Changle and Su Su also came up to greet the old lady.
Seeing Chang Le and Su Su coming to salute her, Mrs. Sun quickly got rid of the support of her daughter and son-in-law, took two quick steps, stepped forward personally, and helped the person up one by one.
"We are all family members, no need to be polite -"
The group of people sat down in the living room.
The maids and women who followed were standing at the door very consciously, waiting for their master's orders with low eyebrows. The young men in green clothes put down the gift boxes at Gu Zhong's greeting.
As a result, there was once again a pile at the door of the living room.
"I heard that Li Zhi's child is pregnant, and you don't have an old man to take care of her. I'm worried, so I came here to have a look -"
As he said that, he pointed to the pile of gifts piled up at the door of the living room.
"These are some supplements that nourish qi and blood. Although they are not valuable things, they are still a little thought from me - child, it is the most important time for you now, you must take good care of your body -"
Changle quickly stood up and thanked him.
Mrs. Sun held her hand and said angrily.
"You child, why are you so polite to me? You are pregnant with the first child of our Chang'an Marquis. How can you be so careless..."
As he said this, he glanced at his daughter intentionally or unintentionally.
This is disappointing!
Cheng Ying'er:......
She naturally understood what her mother meant.
Can--
But I feel wronged...
Wang Zi'an happened to touch the tea leaves on the table and did not see the interaction between mother and daughter. At this time, he stood up with tea leaves.
"This is the tea I just brought back from the south. It's quite different from what we usually drink outside. I was thinking of taking Ying'er to give you some in the next two days, but you just happened to be here. Come on, try it and see if it's good. Still likes--"
Wang Zi'an said, got up and personally made a pot of tea for the old lady.
Then he stayed by the side, but secretly murmured in his heart, guessing the purpose of the mother-in-law's coming.
After all, Mrs. Sun is not Cheng Yaojin, so she won't come over to eat and drink when she has nothing to do.
However, he was not in a hurry to ask.
And the old lady's target today was not him. She quickly turned her attention to Princess Changle who was standing aside. She held hands and exchanged greetings for a while. Then she took the trouble to repeat the words that Queen Changsun and Madam Changsun had warned her again.
Princess Changle:......
A bit big-headed.
But I also knew that this was the old lady's kindness, so I could only be patient, laugh along, and listen carefully again.
So does Wang Zi’an.
"It will be good if we have a child, and the house will be more lively. If you are worried about whether the servants will take care of you or not, I can come over and help. Anyway, I have nothing to do at home..."
Mrs. Sun said, looking at Wang Zi'an with a smile.
Wang Zi’an:……
In an instant, it became clear that the mother-in-law was here to encourage the baby.
But, I have obviously worked very hard...