After the marriage, the cousin was spoiled by the whole family of the Marquis's Mansion

Chapter 79 Xue San is different
There was wind and snow outside the window, but the room was warm, so I didn't need to wear a thick coat, just a thin coat was enough.

Zhong's face was filled with a rare smile, "The Marquis sent a letter home yesterday."

Rong Peilan held the hot water bottle and seeing the smile on her face, she knew that her father-in-law must have told her good news.

"My daughter-in-law has already said that my father-in-law is a hero in a storybook. We will just have to wait until spring to welcome him at the city gate."

Mrs. Zhong nodded, "His Majesty agreed to his request. After this battle, he will promote the child of the Qin family and let him return to the capital with peace of mind."

She let out a deep breath and said, "I've been waiting for this my whole life, and it's finally coming to an end."

Rong Peilan listened to Mrs. Zhong's slightly sad words, pushed the jewelry and patterns sent by Ruyifang this morning in front of her, and changed the subject.

"Mom, look at this. The shopkeeper of Ruyifang is really taking advantage of every opportunity. He only asked for a sample, but he sent me so many jewelry."

Mrs. Zhong picked up the drawing and smiled. "If you like the jewelry, keep it. I am only thinking about taking good care of you and the child."

At this time, Haitang and Qingtan came in holding two rolls of silk cloth, and Baiyu behind them was holding a bamboo basket filled with needles, thread and scissors.

Haitang, "Madam, Young Madam, new material has arrived."

Mother Zhou took the cloth and touched it, "It's this material."

Rong Peilan was stunned, "Mom, there's no need to buy so much!"

Mrs. Zhong looked through the drawings without raising her head. "It's not that much. The child grows fast, so we need to make more underwear!"

"You haven't seen the little fat boy from the Jin family. He is like a small weight. The clothes he prepared before are no longer wearable!"

Mother Zhou smiled and said, "Madam, this material is good. It is best for the young grandson to wear next to his body."

"The clothes that the prince wore when he was a child were made by this old servant, so Madam, don't worry."

Rong Peilan pursed her lips and smiled, "I have no reason to worry about what Mother Zhou does."

Haitang and Qingtan helped Mother Zhou cut the cloth.

Mother Zhou skillfully spreads out the cloth, cuts it into required sizes, and then cuts the pattern according to the printed mold.

While she was working briskly, she said, "The prince was very naughty when he was young, and his clothes were more worn out than other children. Sometimes he would have to change seven or eight sets of clothes in a day."

Mrs. Zhong had a headache whenever she thought of Ji Yunzhang's childhood. She didn't know how many smiles she had given up, and her reputation as an old man had been completely lost.

Thinking of this, she looked at her daughter-in-law's belly again and could only pray silently for a granddaughter.

Rong Peilan touched her belly, which was not very obvious, and said suddenly, "No wonder my husband calls her his daughter every day."

Zhong said with a smile, "It seems that he is quite self-aware."

She handed the painting she liked to her daughter-in-law and said, "Lan'er, do you think this one looks good?"

In the drawing, there is a small goose yellow skirt with a few cute plush rabbits embroidered on the hem and sleeves, and a small rabbit-shaped bag on the body.

It looks good, but...

Rong Peilan returned the drawing to Zhong and said, "You'll have to be several years old before you can wear this."

Mrs. Zhong waved her hand nonchalantly, "No problem, just make it smaller. It will look so pretty when you learn to walk and wear it!"

"When the time comes, I will give her two little buns and dress her up beautifully. The little darling will be my treasure in the palm of my hand!"

Mrs. Zhong pointed to the small shoes below the painting.

"Look how beautiful it is. Let Ruyifang make more. Change one in the morning and another in the afternoon. It will be different every day!"

As she spoke, a mischievous little girl appeared in her mind. She was wearing a small skirt, with two small hair buns on her head, and decorated with small bells that jingled. She walked towards her, swaying from side to side, and opened her arms to hug her.

"What do you mean your treasure? My daughter is naturally my treasure."

The little girl should be a baby with a baby voice, why is her voice so rough and so familiar?

Ji Yunzhang didn't even bother to shake off the snow on his cloak, and walked in hurriedly.

The picture in Zhong's mind was destroyed, and that cute little face instantly turned into Ji Yunzhang's playful smile.

She opened her eyes instantly, only to see Ji Yunzhang's big face standing in front of her. Zhong: "..."

She pushed his big face away unhappily.

"Didn't you say you had something important to do today? Why are you back? It's not even dark yet."

Ji Yunzhang: "..." If he hadn't been vilified, he couldn't have come back? !

Zhong waved her hand at him and said, "Go and get busy."

Without even looking at him, she continued to look through the drawings.

After turning two pages, I looked up and saw him standing there, "Is it because you don't have enough money?"

As she spoke, she took out her purse, counted a few pieces of silver, and then stuffed the entire purse into Ji Yunzhang's arms.

"Forget it, forget it. I'll give it all to you! Okay, go and get busy."

After that, she stopped looking at him and continued to study the painting on the table.

When Ji Yunzhang stood at the door holding his purse, he looked at the purse in his hand and then looked at the door behind him which slammed shut.

He couldn't help but mutter, "Is it my illusion? Why do I feel like I'm being disliked?"

As the year draws to a close, the streets are decorated with lights and the festive red is everywhere.

There are many more stalls writing couplets and selling lanterns on the streets.

Even the food is much more than usual.

The dog was leaning against the wall on the street, holding a broken bowl in his hand, and rubbing one leg against the other.

While he was looking at the passers-by, he also glanced at the Shao Mansion opposite.

He would occasionally call out to passers-by, "Give me some alms."

Gou'er had grown a lot taller, and his cotton trousers had become shorter.

The cotton coat I'm wearing is too small.

Ji Yunzhang also gave him some new cotton-padded clothes, but Gou'er felt that he could not get any money by wearing them, so he only kept a thin jacket to wear inside, and gave all the new clothes to the little beggars nearby.

Suddenly, a woman wearing a veiled hat walked out from the Shao Mansion diagonally opposite.

A gust of wind blew up the hat curtain, and with just one glance, Gou'er was sure that this woman was the one who was locked in the hut!
This woman was assigned by the Third Master. He has been keeping an eye on her for several months, and today he finally found her!

The dog put the bowl in his arms and followed from a distance.

The dogs left marks along the way.

All the way to the pavilion by the San Sheng Lake in the west city.

The dog could only see a black figure in the pavilion from a distance.

The two talked in the pavilion. The man was wearing a black cloak. He stretched out his hand and Liuyan put something in her palm.

Liuyan gathered her cloak, pulled down the veil on her head, and then hurried out of the pavilion.

The dog dodged and hid behind a big tree.

When he stuck his head out from behind the tree again, Liuyan had disappeared.

But the man in the pavilion turned sideways.

Looking at the man's profile, Gou'er's eyes widened, Master Xue San!

The dog sat on the ground, holding his pounding heart.

He picked up a stone and just carved the number "three" on the tree trunk when a sinister voice came from behind him.

"Dog."

(End of this chapter)