Traveling to Daliang Kingdom starts from falling into the water

Chapter 534 Is this something she can listen to?

Chapter 534 Is this something she can listen to?

Listening to Zhou Banxia's soft narration of the plan, Gu Wenxuan couldn't help but secretly smile. She was worthy of being his wife, and the couple were so in tune with each other.

At this time, there was not much time left until noon, and they had to go to the main courtyard for lunch, so he did not keep the suspense and mentioned that he had already made the arrangements.

Forewarned is forearmed, without prejudging the waste.

Even though they have a contract of sale in front and are restricted by rules and regulations behind, this person must not be allowed to be idle, because if he is idle, there will be more trouble.

Especially this year, I always feel that something is wrong with the snow. If there is no auspicious snow to indicate a good harvest, it will be difficult to have a good harvest of grains next year.

Thinking of this, Gu Wenxuan's eyes flashed, and he immediately grabbed Zhou Banxia's cloak and put it on his arm, and was about to help Zhou Banxia out.

There is nothing we can do.

If it were any other time, he could tell her frankly about similar concerns, and the couple would divide the work and comprehensively improve their ability to prevent and respond to various risks and challenges.

As the saying goes, "One person's plans are short, two people's plans are long." When one person considers a problem, there are bound to be limitations, and the person with whom he has the best understanding is his wife.

But my wife is ill now, so I dare not let her think too much. Fortunately, the worst case scenario is that there will be less rain and snow, and there will be no snowstorm.

When the baby is born in February or March next year, there are issues such as whether the snow will affect the harvest of crops next year. We have already stored up grain and built high walls, so the situation is still under control.

main courtyard.

Old Mrs. Gu and her son, Gu Erzhu, were chatting about family matters. Liu went out to take a look at her eldest grandson, who was still playing in the yard.

In the courtyard.

A lot of red lanterns of different sizes were hung yesterday and they have not been taken down today. Little Changsuo was counting and when he reached nineteen, he was led astray by his unscrupulous mother.

Gu Baoya was giggling with joy. Seeing that her nephew was really funny, she also mischievously cooperated with her sister-in-law and started to interrupt when Xiao Changsuo was counting.

After listening to this, Liu understood what was going on. She patted the hat on her daughter's head with a look of amusement and was about to speak when her eldest son and his wife came in.

Zhou Banxia was wearing a thick coat with a hood on the bright red cloak that wrapped her whole body. The circle of white fluff on the brim of the hood made her look even more delicate.

As they walked by the side, Gu Wenxuan did not forget to raise his hand to press down the hood on her head from time to time.

At first glance, she doesn't look like a young wife at all, but clearly a little girl who is not yet of age and is being held by her brother's hand and teased and bullied by him.

Liu couldn't help but laugh. She glared at her old son, waved to her old daughter-in-law, and kept shouting, "Walk slower, your sister-in-law can't run away."

Zhou Banxia said that she had deeply understood her mother-in-law's good intentions by taking good care of both daughters-in-law at once, and quickly got in touch with Ma Shan.

"Am I late?"

Ma Shan squinted her eyes and said, "It's not even a quarter before noon yet. The old lady just finished her snack and is not hungry yet. Our father is in there now, and mother just came out."

"Is that so? Then what time did you get up?" Zhou Banxia looked towards the main hall suspiciously, "Sister, has our mother been wronged?"

"No need to reply, sister. I'm keeping an eye on her. It took about a cup of tea for the old lady to get home last night. She got up at dawn this morning.

They sleep well, eat deliciously, and are not very tiring. But they always say that the quilts are light and warm. I remember you gave them two quilts last month, right?" "Yes. They are old, and the quilts are too heavy, so I ordered two more silk quilts. If she wants to stay here, she can stay here if she wants, as she doesn't want to embarrass her mother."

"No, if she wants to move in, the old man will be eager to come back and refuse to leave. How can we keep the decorations in our parents' living room?
Don't say that the things in there are not expensive. Your eldest brother told me that the most inconspicuous pair of small vases on the shelf are worth at least a hundred taels of silver.

Are you afraid that the biased old man will secretly hide it and take it away to give to his eldest grandson? If he sells it secretly, our father will be even more sad, don’t you know?

If we don't let the old man live with us and separate the old couple, people outside will say bad things. Anyway, my father said to follow the family division letter, so let her stay for two days and then go back."

Liu held back her laughter and looked up at the sky. Is this something she, as a mother-in-law, can listen to?

The furnishings in traditional halls are strict, orderly and conventional, with the central axis of the main hall as the baseline, focusing on reflecting a rigorous and solemn style.

Especially the main hall, which usually has front and back doors for entering the inner room from the outside, so the furnishings in the hall are mostly arranged in a "sparse and spacious" way.

In other words, the main courtyard and main hall of the manor are larger and better than other courtyard houses in terms of scale, materials and sophistication of decoration.

Even the exquisiteness of the materials used in the furniture in the main hall of the outer courtyard could not be compared with that of the main hall of the main courtyard where Gu Erzhu and his wife lived.

There are all kinds of furniture inside, from altar tables, eight-immortal tables, armchairs, Arhat beds, incense tables, to antique shelves, large and small screens, etc.

In addition to the high-quality materials used in the furniture, the calligraphy and paintings and ornaments in the hall were also carefully selected by Zhou Banxia. Does what Ma Shan said make sense?
there must be.

But anyone can say that they don’t want the old lady and the old man to live in, except his wife.

After being thrown aside by his wife, Gu Wenxuan thought it was not appropriate to listen any further. Coincidentally, just as he stepped onto the steps in front of the main hall, the old lady's voice reached his ears.

Perhaps his parents had considered in advance that some things should not be heard by the servants, so there was no maid to open the curtain in the hallway, so he had to call for his father to lift the cotton curtain.

When he stepped over the threshold, he interrupted Old Lady Gu who was talking about what her husband regretted now.

Hearing Gu Erzhu's response that his father was inside, Gu Wenxuan walked further in and around the screen, and saw that there were only his father and the old lady.

Judging from the seats where the mother and son were sitting at the time, the old lady should have moved from the top seat to sit next to his father while she was talking.

Gu Wenxuan pretended to know nothing and walked forward to bow to Old Lady Gu, and asked her politely whether she slept well last night.

After completing the morning and evening rituals, he moved to a stool and sat down next to Gu Erzhu, asking his father whether the snow this year was unusual.

Gu Erzhu was so happy that his eldest son arrived on time.

It's not that he is unfilial, it's just that he can't be filial. He should just stay with his grandson's wife for a few days peacefully, but she treats him like a silly son again.

He believed that his son had done the best for his parents. Not only in Qinghe Village, but even in Qingyang County, he dared to say that his son was one of the best.

He didn't know what else his mother was not satisfied with. The most partial to the fourth child, could it be that San Ya was promoted because of him as a father?

It’s the old man again, the old man’s muttering.

The old man is still willing to eat a hundred beans and not feel disgusted. He is so partial to his eldest son and grandson that there is no cure. How dare he be nice to the old man? !
"Abnormal? Not likely. Even your grandma knows that it will snow heavily if it's not this afternoon or tomorrow, so she is anxious to go back to accompany your grandpa."


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