Hidden golden branches

Seeing this, Yun Man hurriedly got up and sent Mrs. Zheng off.

Xu Yi and Yun Man turned around, thought for a moment and said, "Mother Yang, go and call Rong'er over."

"Okay, I'll go right away, old slave." Nanny Yang agreed, and came to Jinxiu Courtyard with a smile on her face. She grinned and said, "Miss, Madam asked you to come over."

"got it."

Chen Rong nodded and busied Cuizhu to make a cup of candied orange tea and handed it to her to drink.

Cuizhu said with a smile: "Mom, please sit down and have a rest. It's not too late to have a cup of hot tea before leaving."

"Hey, thank you Miss Cuizhu." Nanny Yang sat down on the small yellow pear wood bench without politeness, holding a blue and white porcelain tea cup in her hand and taking a sip.

Grandma Yang drank tea with a smile, feeling happy for Chen Rong.

It would be a hundred times better to marry the noble Prince Anguo than to marry the Sanlang of the Sun Family who doesn't take the young lady seriously.

Chen Rong is the little girl that Nanny Yang has watched grow up. She must be happy that her young lady has found a good husband?

Chen Rong asked Yu Zhu to put away the needle and thread, thinking that Mrs. Zheng had just come here. Could it be that her mother asked Aunt Yang to come and call her to see Mrs. Zheng?

After Nanny Yang finished drinking the tea, she followed Nanny Yang to the East Crossing Courtyard with doubts in her heart. Yun was sitting on the Arhat bed in the west room with her eyes closed to relax. When she heard footsteps, she opened her eyes and looked at her.

Hey, my little baby has grown into a big girl in the blink of an eye.

Chen Rong had never seen Yunshi look at her like this before, as if it was the first time he really looked at her from the inside out. The eyes are also very strange.

She thought to herself that what she was wearing today was a lake-colored turban with folded branches, a plain Xiangqun, and a stone-blue belt... They were not wrong!

"Mom! What are you looking at?" Chen Rong went over and stood next to Yun, holding her hands and acting coquettishly.

Mrs. Yun carefully looked at her grown-up daughter and said with a smile, "This is the first time Mom has noticed today that our Rong'er has really grown up."

The daughter in front of me is not only extremely beautiful, but also extremely beautiful. And the temperament is as clear as water, peaceful and gentle.

Chen Rong felt even weirder when he heard Yun's emotion.

I never leave my mother's side every day, so why do I just see her grow up today?

However, Mrs. Yun spoke to her softly: "Mrs. Zheng came to our house today to discuss the marriage. Mother would like to ask what you mean...

Chen Rong's face instantly turned red. Mrs. Zheng really came to propose marriage to her.

"Mom." Chen Rong shyly squeezed into Yun's arms.

Seeing her daughter's shy look, Mrs. Yun asked with a smile: "What do you think of Rong'er... As a mother, I think it's good. If you marry into the Ji family, you will be the crown prince. In the future, you will be the prince's wife. With your county head's power My identity and the status of our Shangshufu will not be underestimated..."

"Mom, my daughter listens to you."

Yun Man felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

The daughter finally got out of the shadow of Sun Yi's divorce.

What a relief!

After having lunch at Fu'an Hall and returning to Jinxiu Courtyard, Chen Rong felt unusually impetuous.

I already knew that Ji Yuxian asked a matchmaker to propose marriage today, but I still couldn't believe it.

I heard Ji Yuxian talk about it yesterday, but she didn't care.

However, now that the matchmaker really came to her door, she felt uneasy.

She simply sat in the study and wanted to practice calligraphy and meditate, but she saw the ink bamboo picture she was copying on the desk.

In the painting of the second brother, there are several branches of bamboo, which are well-proportioned and tall and graceful. The brush strokes are strong and round, and the bamboo bones are purely made of light ink, which contrasts with the shades of the bamboo leaves.

Chen Rong didn't write a word, but a ball of ink appeared on the tip of his pen. She gave a wry smile.

According to her current position, marrying Ji Yuxian is definitely the best thing. He can not only protect her, but also treat her well in every way.

The important thing is that I also like him very much.

But she also has many worries. The last thing she wants to hear is that even Sun Yi despises her for breaking off the engagement. How come she was chosen by the prince of the number one scholar or Ji Yuxian of the Young Master of Dali Temple?

Another thing is that he has been chasing after Sun Yi for many years, then turned around and gave up to be with Ji Yuxian. Is it a watery thing that people despise?

Hey, it’s all my fault that I was too young at that time

Chen Rong simply threw away the pen, exhaled softly and said: "Cui Zhu, bring me a small bandage!"

If I can’t write a word well, I might as well practice embroidery.

At this time, Yu Zhu came in with a glass bowl filled with several white camellias. He smiled and said to Chen Rong: "Miss, I see that the camellias you have planted in the garden are blooming well, why not use them to make hairpins."

"Yes, my lady looks great wearing camellias." Cuizhu said with a smile.

Everyone in the Jinxiu Courtyard knew that Ji Yuxian had invited someone to propose marriage today, and they were all happy for Chen Rong.

Aunt Zhong even laughed and said, "Old slave, I'll use the scissors to repair it right now."

Chen Rong felt relieved under their influence: "Okay, each of you will also wear a camellia."

She finally knew what she was struggling with in her heart. It was because she was afraid that she would have an unstable temperament. She had liked Sun Yi for so many years and would just let him go.

Now that I like Ji Yuxian again, will I stop liking him in time?

Forget it, one step is one step.

What are you confused about?

Let’s wait until then.

Why bother with yourself?

"Okay!" Yu Zhu agreed and put the glass bowl on the desk. As expected, the room was filled with fragrance.

When Chen Youyu came back from the government office in the evening, Yun Man went up to greet him, brewed a pot of Yunwushan himself, poured it into a fine white porcelain tea cup from Jingdezhen, and gave it to the slightly tired Chen Youyu.

Then, he ordered Nanny Yang to help her mother-in-law send the hot water for bathing into the bath room made of the ear room.

Seeing Yun Man's uncontrollable happiness, Chen Youyu took the fine white porcelain tea cup from her hand and opened the lid of the cup with the other hand. The fresh and moist fragrance of tea hit his nostrils. He smelled the tea aroma and pinched the twisted leaves of the tea lid. Wen Niu scraped away the foam in the teacup and drank it slowly.

He is busy with work today and has no time to have a cup of tea.

I talked a lot with my colleagues about official matters, and my mouth was dry.

"Mother, what happy event is coming to your family today?" Chen Youyu put down the empty fine white porcelain tea cup and placed it on the red sandalwood black high table beside him, and asked with a smile.

The couple has been together for more than 20 years, and they have a tacit understanding of each other. They understand each other's every move and smile.

"What a happy event!" Yun Man picked up the fine white porcelain teapot and refilled a cup of tea for Chen Youyu, and said with a smile: "Today, the Marquis of Wu'an has invited Mrs. Meng Guogong to come and propose marriage to Jia'er."

After returning home yesterday, Yun Man told Chen Youyu about meeting Ji Yuxian in the temple during the day.

She just didn't know that Duke Anguo's mansion would invite people to propose marriage today.

In fact, as early as when her daughter Chen Rong got her hairpin, she estimated that someone from Wu'an Hou Mansion would come to propose marriage, but she didn't expect to come until after the Ghost Festival.

Chen Rong: Tangled, I would not marry anyone but Sun Yi, but I fell in love with Ji Yuxian in the blink of an eye after he broke off the engagement. Will outsiders call her a playboy?

Would he laugh at her for not even wanting a seventh-grade official? Do you want her to be Ji Yuxian, the young prince of Dali Temple?

Xiao Zi: What are you confused about? Live the present moment well and just follow your heart.