my wife is wonderful

How did Geng Yan know that his nephew, who just came back yesterday, had a tacit understanding with him this early in the morning.

Holding back his breath, Geng Shuhuai continued to walk out, thinking that he could even reach Yang's house on the way, and meet Yang Qingmo first.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the Chuhuamen, he saw a man wearing a moon-white wide-sleeved robe, a blue scorpion around his waist, a hook of the same color, and a snow-blue thin shirt, walking over unhurriedly. His facial features are handsome, his body is like a prickly bamboo, and his whole body is like a banished fairy coming to the world, the eyes of those who look at him are straight.

Of course, Geng Shuhuai thought that he was different from those servants who had never seen the world. He was only slightly stunned for a moment, no, it was just a moment, and immediately came back to his senses. No matter how elegant and refined he looks now, the guy in front of him What a peerless appearance, but he still remembered that when they came back together yesterday, this guy looked unshaven and unkempt.

Although he is quite handsome, but not as...so...

Geng Shuhuai thought for a while, but he couldn't think of an adjective to describe his feelings this time. At this moment, he thought of that sentence, when the book is used, the hatred will be less, the ancients never deceived me!
"What are you dazed about?"

The sound is so nice too!The little maid who was sweeping near the Hanging Flower Gate was already feeling "ahhh..." in her heart at this moment, she finally controlled her eyes to move away from the peerless young man who suddenly appeared, and moved to the ground, um, I don’t know why Today, the ground seems to be much smoother, which is pleasing to her eyes, and it seems that sweeping the floor is not a bad thing, it is not as irritable and boring as before.

"Um... Who is in a daze? You have a problem. You dressed like a beggar yesterday, but you are dressed like a peacock today. What do you mean?"

Geng Shuhuai came back to his senses and asked immediately.

"You mean that the clothes made by Aunt Ruan are peacock feathers? Aunt Ruan should be happy to hear that."

Yang Qingmo asked back with a faint smile.

Geng Shuhuai choked up, forgetting that his mother specially sent this dress to him yesterday evening.

But... Geng Shuhuai looked Yang Qingmo up and down, and then came to a conclusion, "My mother is biased!"

"Huh?" Yang Qingmo raised his eyebrows, "Why did you say that?"

"Look at what you're wearing, and look at what I'm wearing. Yours look like peacock feathers, and mine look like tit feathers."

As Geng Shuhuai said, he shook his sleeves and motioned Yang Qingmo to look at his clothes.

He is wearing a light gray narrow-sleeved summer dress today. He is tall and slender, but his skin is dark and strong. Although he is as tall as Yang Qingmo, his temperament is completely different.

Yang Qingmo really looked at Geng Shuhuai's clothes seriously, and said: "The material is the same, but the style and color are different, so Aunt Ruan is not partial."

"The material is the same? Then my mother is indeed not partial."

Geng Shuhuai nodded earnestly, "However, it's my younger sister who is eccentric. Hmph, Sister Shuang is too eccentric. The style I drew for you is so elegant and elegant, and the style I drew for me is so ordinary."

Yang Qingmo glanced at him, "Since you dislike it so much, why don't you take it off?"

As he spoke, Yang Qingmo stretched out his hand, pointing his index finger and middle finger towards Yang Qingmo, a slight air flow popped out from his fingertips, and the clothes on Geng Shuhuai's body were slightly lifted from the skirt.

Geng Shuhuai's expression changed, and he immediately stretched out his hands to cover his clothes, "Yang Liu, what are you going to do?"

"Since you dislike this dress, I will show kindness and help you take it off."

Yang Qingmo smiled, and his tone was flat, as if helping people undress in public was a very common thing.

"You... well, I was wrong!"

Geng Shuhuai originally wanted to scold people, but when he thought that he would have something to ask for later, he had no choice but to compromise.

Yang Qingmo: "You made a mistake today a little quickly!"

"You come to our house, I have to save some face for you." Geng Shuhuai said plausibly, but also seemed impatient: "You still don't go in, are you standing here on purpose to let others watch?"

As he spoke, he glanced around at the servants who looked at Yang Qingmo from time to time, especially those little maids with bright eyes.

When did this land need to be swept by so many people?

Didn't it mean that there are many fewer servants in their mansion?When he returned home yesterday, he did not see so many people.

Geng Shuhuai thought in his heart rather unhappy.

Yang Qingmo glanced at him, "What's the situation in your mansion now?"

Yang Qingmo knew that Geng Xingshuang would at most mention the matter of the uncle's residence to him, and would not go into too much detail. However, in the letter to Geng Shuhuai, he would explain the cause and effect clearly, and she would also describe her Tell Geng Shuhuai about your personal likes and dislikes.

He used to feel slightly displeased because he suddenly learned about this, but that displeasure was only fleeting. He knew in his heart that in Geng Xingshuang's heart, he was far inferior to his own brother, Geng Shuhuai, not only now, but until now. In the future, his position in her heart may not be as important as Geng Shuhuai's.

But... what does it matter, he can feel her trust in him gradually increasing from the lines of her letters, that's all.

All he needs to do is understanding, trust, and consideration as always.

Geng Shuhuai thought for a while, "Go to Yide Courtyard to meet my grandfather first, as for grandma, I will take you to the gate of the main courtyard to salute and put on a show."

The future uncle and son-in-law, as Geng Shuhuai said, first went to Yide Courtyard to meet Geng Xun.

When Geng Xun saw Yang Qingmo, who was so handsome, he sighed a lot.

"If your grandfather is still alive, how happy he would be to see the Yang family have such a good boy like you!"

Yang Qingmo cupped his hands, "Grandpa Geng is too famous. I have traveled to many places with Second Brother Geng in the past few years. Second Brother Geng is no worse than me in any aspect. Now that Second Brother Geng has finished his long journey and returned to the uncle's mansion, Grandpa Geng must be very happy too."

Geng Xun stroked his beard and smiled awkwardly, "That's true, brother Huai is also very good, not bad!"

Then, after talking dryly for a while, Geng Shuhuai offered to leave.

Before Geng Xun spoke this time, he said first: "Don't worry, grandfather, grandson will take Yang Liu to the grandmother's courtyard to salute. Although grandmother does not see us, she can definitely feel our respect for her."

Saying that, without looking at Geng Xun's raised eyebrows, he dragged Yang Qingmo out of Yide Courtyard.

Geng Xun looked at Yang Qingmo, who was wearing a long robe with wide sleeves, and walked out slowly under Geng Shuhuai's pull, but... that speed was not slower than Geng Shuhuai who was trotting.

Geng Xun didn't stop the two of them, and gradually lowered his raised brows.

He seemed to be thinking about one thing wrong.

Uncle Anping's title has indeed come to an end in his generation, and unless he makes great contributions to Daning, it will be difficult to continue.

But the rise and fall of a family is not the only way to continue the title.

Now, the second son is abolished, and the eldest grandson is well educated. This time Qiu Wei should be able to win in one fell swoop. If Chun Wei is lucky in the coming year and can earn the second list of Jinshi, he can be awarded an official, but it has to start from the eighth and ninth grades. It is hard to predict when the family will be rejuvenated.

The second grandson, Geng Shuhuai, has been straightforward and reckless since he was a child. He has always disliked him. He thinks that the best place for him in the future is to be a small soldier in the army.

This is also one of the reasons why he puts more emphasis on the second house than the long house.

Whether it is looking at the son or the grandson, the long room is not as good as the second room. As for the third room, he doesn't like the son, and the two grandchildren are still young. Now it seems that the future achievements are limited, so there is no income. his eyes.

But now, Geng Xun felt that he seemed to be wrong.

It is true that Geng Shuhuai is not as stable as Geng Shulou, nor does he have his city, but he has a sincere heart. Such a person may have mediocre abilities, but they will miraculously have a group of very powerful friends, and then rise to become important. Geng Xun had seen such an example before.

Although he only sees Yang Qingmo now, Geng Shuhuai has been away for many years, and with his temperament, he should have made a bunch of good friends, and because of Yang Qingmo, Geng Xun believes that Geng Shuhuai did not make friends with a bunch of cronies .

At that time, even if Geng Shuhuai himself does not need these contacts due to his personality and ability, he can always use them for other people in the mansion.

So, that matter can't just be let go, the boss and the eldest daughter-in-law have to be called over, whether it's persuasion or threats, Geng Xun feels that he has a clear conscience, and his starting point is for this family.

Naturally, Geng Shuhuai and Yang Qingmo didn't know, because in the brief moment just now, Geng Xun, who seemed to care about everything and just wanted to take care of himself for the elderly, had plans in his mind again.

According to the original plan, they respectfully saluted juniors at the gate of the main courtyard, and then retreated respectfully while being stunned by the gatekeeper maid.

When the two arrived at Qingcui Courtyard, Geng Xingshuang had just finished breakfast.

"Father, Mother, Sister Shuang, Yang Liu is here!"

As soon as he entered the yard, Geng Shuhuai shouted. Hearing his voice, one could tell that he was in a high mood at the moment, which was completely different from the sluggishness when he just woke up in the morning.

Geng Xingshuang opened the curtain, wanting to see if her brother had taken the magic elixir and why he was so happy.

But as soon as she stepped out of the house, her attention was completely occupied by another figure in the yard.

She stared blankly for a while, then opened her mouth, feeling that her throat was a bit dry, and couldn't help swallowing.