Heir and wife

Chapter 17

Since the first day they entered the city, they broke out of Bo's Mansion and settled down on Xuanwu Street, everyone in Luo Mansion has been very busy for a few days.

Before entering Beijing, Luo Sihai had already received news from the summit, and this time he returned to Beijing to report on his work, so he would stay in Gyeonggi without any accidents.Because of this, he finally made up his mind that he would rather scold him behind his back than completely draw a line with the uncle's house.He has his own steelyard in his heart, and it is better to be blocked in the official road for a while than the miasma in Tiantian Mansion.

Having made up my mind to stay here for a long time, all the affairs of the mansion must be arranged properly, and there must be no sloppy.

Mrs. Xu understood these truths, and knew that this place was Jinling City.When I was in Huizhou, it was fine to be more casual, but on Zhuque Street, where you can throw a stone outside the courtyard wall in the early morning, and you can hit two black gauze hats, you really need to cheer up.

Xu's side became busy. Luo Weitong, who was usually unruly and relaxed at this time, was uncharacteristically following the dire straits this time.There was no other reason, Xu saw that her daughter would be married in two years, and De Rongyan, who had been delaying repeatedly, finally could no longer delay indefinitely.

The spring is bright and beautiful, and there is a birdcage hanging on the treetop in front of the study window, and the starlings in it cry from time to time.Luo Weitong held the brush tightly and looked at the lines in small letters on the account book, only to feel that this sum of expenses was more troublesome than the Sanskrit scriptures hidden in the Huashou Temple Buddhist Pagoda.

"Mother, my daughter feels dizzy when she sees this thing."

Looking at her daughter's big pitiful eyes, Xu couldn't help feeling melancholy.But knowing that she was deliberately pretending to be pitiful, she still couldn't bear it.It doesn't matter if you don't want to learn, your husband started with solid military exploits, and the official position you get in this way is the most secure.My son has never forgotten it since he was a child, and this year Chunwei is expected to win the Toad Palace.The two of you have always used Jiaojiao as your eyeball to protect, and no one in the family thinks of relying on her to fight for wealth. It doesn't matter if De Rongyan is slightly inferior.

"Take a break when you're tired."

"I know that mother is the best. You must be tired after reading the account books for so long. Stop and drink hot tea, and my daughter will give you a shoulder."

Luo Weitong circled around his mother, his voice full of joy.Being served attentively by her daughter, no matter how bored Mrs. Xu is, she will not be able to get angry at this meeting.Forget it, although Jiaojiao is a little naive, she is not that arrogant and ignorant, at least she is never confused about major matters, and that is enough.

As for those minor details, find a few maids who are good at embroidery and can settle accounts, take advantage of the two years of training, and then put them in the dowry.She is more worried about her daughter's health than this, and even Master Hongzhen is not sure.Year after year of uninterrupted daily medication, but in the extravagant pursuit of that elusive miracle.

I hope God has mercy, thinking of the grievances she may suffer in the future, Xu's repeated determination collapsed after finishing her work.Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't study, as long as Jiaojiao is happy.

Thinking of this, she waved her hand: "Okay, just leave the shoulder-beating to the servant girl. It's time for your great-grandmother's dim sum to come out. If you don't want to learn how to manage accounts, why don't you go over there and see how you can help?"

Mother is so kind, Luo Weitong smiled into a crescent moon.The day my great-grandmother first moved in wasn't boasting, she really did a great job at making dim sum.After drinking the medicine early in the morning of the second day, just as every strand of hair was feeling bitter, my great-grandmother stuffed a piece of lotus root powder and sweet-scented osmanthus cake into her mouth.The sweet, soft and glutinous taste instantly washed away the bitterness of the concoction.

According to my great-grandmother, when she was young in Gusu City, she made dim sum better than the old imperial chef who had returned from old age in the city.After leaving the uncle's mansion, she was in a good mood and became interested in playing with these things.In the past few days, she has not repeated the same three meals a day, and they all taste different, but they are all delicious without exception.Most of the snacks went into Luo Weitong's stomach, and she felt that the waist of the clothes seemed to be thinner these days.

(End of this chapter)