Scheme of the Official Descendant

Mrs. Wu stopped immediately. The surprise in her eyes made her full of vitality, and her resentment and grievance disappeared immediately.

"Sister in law, do you see if my eyes are swollen?" Lin quickly pulled the sleeves of his wife's clothes, and asked with some shame.

The old lady did not speak, but the maids in the old lady's room covered their mouths and began to laugh. The atmosphere of tension and depression just disappeared.

The old lady looked over and said, "Why are you still here?"

Lin looked at the old lady with a full face of prayer: "Niang, Shi Mao is back, I'm..."

People in Ren's house all know that Mrs. Wu and Mr. Wu have been making friends with each other. Although the couple have made a lot of noise since their marriage, they have quarreled at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. As long as the five masters are at home, they will be as good as one.

Mrs. Ren loves her young son, and the daughter-in-law is her mother's family, so she turns a blind eye.

However, this time, Lin obviously offended the old lady, and the old lady rebuked with a straight face: "I said you were in the wind?"

The first lady pulled her hand, and the overjoyed fifth wife whispered, "younger sister, your eyes are swollen like a peach, and your makeup is also spent..."

Lin reached out and touched his face. He was worried: "mother, I'll go back to wash my face first." Then he ran out in a hurry. She had forgotten the old lady's request that she go to the ancestral hall to think about her mistakes.

Mrs. Ren was angry again. Pointing to her back, she said to the old lady, "look at her. Look at her. Where are the rules?"? There's no law, no law

The eldest lady bowed her head and laughed. The maids of the front conductor took the table down. Then she said mildly, "sister Wu knows that you always love her. This is because you are close to you."

Ren old lady snorted coldly: "I let her lose her sense of propriety, and now even I don't pay attention to it!"

As soon as this speech came out, there was a loud voice outside: "who dares not put your mother in the eye? My son is the first to let him go

As soon as the curtain was lifted, two men, almost tall and short, came in.

The round face, round eyes and two deep dimples on his cheeks were the same as those of Mrs. Ren, which made him look childish. He was clearly at the age of 278, but looked like a young man with weak crown.

Compared with him, the man behind him is much more mature, with handsome eyebrows and beautiful eyes. In such cold weather, he only wears a white wide sleeve single robe. He is elegant and elegant in action.

Mrs. Ren took a look at the baby faced man and said with a cold face, "that's what you said! Don't deny your account then

Ren Shimao, who had just casually answered the question, saw that the situation was not right. As soon as his eyes turned, he immediately pulled Ren Shimin forward, kowtowed to Mrs. Ren with a smile, and exposed the previous topic.

The old lady's eyes turned to Ren Shimin's clothes and frowned: "what are you wearing? Are all the people around you dead? "

Ren Shimin looked up calmly: "back to my mother, it's called Wangxian robe. It's very popular in Beijing recently. The scholars have one. My body is made by mu yingniang, a skillful lady in Beijing. The fifth brother has a similar one, but it's blue brocade. "

"Go back and change it for me! When your father sees you, you have to kneel down again! "Let's all get up." Mrs. Ren was unhappy.

Ren Shimin didn't argue. She got up gracefully. The maid on one side knew his particular temperament, so she came to him and knelt at his feet to straighten his slightly wrinkled robe.

Ren Shimao sat down on the Kang and talked to the old lady about the road It was supposed to be delayed for a few days, but I happened to meet the Han family's father and son. Most of their caravans had special guides. My third brother and I followed them back. "

"Since I have accepted the affection of others, I will ask the housekeeper to prepare a copy of Xie Yi and send it to him later." Let the old lady explain.

Ren Shimin walked to the chair beside him and took the tea from the servant girl: "I have sent a pair of calligraphy and painting to Mr. Han."

"What calligraphy and painting?"

"Young master Han liked the calligraphy and painting of the third brother very much. The third brother gave him his recent masterpiece Ren Shimao winked at Ren Shimin.

Mrs. Ren glared at them: "it's just a child's plaything. How can you count it? You remember to ask the housekeeper to prepare a generous gift. If you are free, you can take someone to the Han's house in person, or you can let your close friends accompany the housekeeper. "

Ren Shimin smiles and says that he knows, but Ren Shimin frowns and looks at his mother. After all, he shakes his head and drinks tea.

The mother and son talked for a while. When Mrs. Ren saw that Ren Shimao had been making fun of her, her mind was not there. However, she pretended not to know. Instead, she said to Ren Shimin, "Li and Hua'er are back. Go back and see you."

Ren Shimin Leng Leng Leng, just nodded a voice: "yes, mother."

Ren Shimao got up happily: "I'll go with my third brother. I'll go back and change my clothes. I'll come back to talk with my mother later."

Ren gave him a faint glance: "did I let you go? You stay, and I have something else to tell you! "Ren Shimao was a little disappointed, but he sat down obediently and said with a smile, "well, I also want to accompany my mother more, as long as you don't dislike your son's dusty and dirty clothes."

The old lady let out a cold hum, but she was not deceived by him.

Ren Shimin put down the tea bowl and got up to leave. Before he left, he stopped in front of the maid who was serving him tea. He said in a slow voice, "the water temperature is not hot enough. Next time you serve this Wuyi tea, remember to use the boiling water just boiled."

"I remember, Third Master." The servant girl bowed her head with a bitter face.

Ren Shimin left freely.

When he got to the crape myrtle yard, he saw a figure standing at the gate of the yard in a thick fur cloak and covered himself with a hood.

When he got closer, the man seemed to see him and rushed forward for two steps. However, he almost fell down because he had stepped on the stone steps. The hood also slipped down and showed a delicate face.

Ren Shimin laughed and walked quickly. The pleasant and clear voice echoed in the courtyard where the ice and snow were melting: "Yao Yao, are you waiting for Dad?"

Ren Yaoqi looked at the handsome man striding towards him, his still flying eyebrows, and his elegant manner when he even walked. His tears blurred his eyes.

"Dad..."

She once blamed her father for his obsession with calligraphy and painting, but he did not care about Ren's family affairs, and had no right to speak on the decisions of the elders.

But in the end, he fought for her with his own life.

Ren Yao period suddenly rushed up and hugged Ren Shimin and buried his tearful face on the lapel of his chest.

Ren Shimin was very happy, but now he was stiff, staring at his little daughter's head with tangled face. Finally, he could not help but put his hands on her shoulder and pulled people away.

"Yao Yao, your father's clothes are dirty by you!" Ren Shimin looked at the water stains on his chest with disgust on his face, accusing him.

Ren Yaoqi looked at his disgusted face, but he laughed and couldn't cry anymore: "Dad, you're still like this..." She whispered.

"What?"

Ren Shimin took out his handkerchief and wiped his clothes. Then he pinched the handkerchief with two fingers and handed it to Ren Yaoqi.

"Wipe your face. It's as dirty as a kitten."

Ren Yaoqi looked at the handkerchief in silence, shook his head, and took out his own from the cuff: "no, you're back,

I'm very happy."

Ren Shimin threw the handkerchief away and patted Ren Yaoqi's head: "dear, Dad remembers the clothes and jewelry you want, and bought you two big boxes. I'll send you to the house later."

Ren Yao period is trying to say what, but see Ren Shimin will move the line of sight behind her, also Leng Leng Leng.

She then looked back and saw Ren Yaohua standing behind the door, looking at her and Ren Shimin.

"Ah, Yao Hua is back?" Ren Shimin nodded to Ren Yaohua with a smile.

Ren Yaohua stepped forward and bowed to Ren Shimin: "father." Her posture is correct, low head let her look a little less usual domineering and proud.