The farm has a phoenix

Chapter 32 Back to Mother's Home

However, in only three days, the weather in the capital became much colder again. Early in the morning when I returned to my mother’s house, there was a heavy snowfall like goose feathers in the sky. Madam tied up the belt of the cloak and personally sent him to the green-glazed carriage. Zhan Jinfeng saluted his father and followed him in. The inside of the green-glazed carriage was very warm, and even the hand stove was well prepared, not solemn at all.

"Madam, go early and come back early, don't forget what you said about your husband." Before leaving, Di Mo still did not forget to lift the curtain of the carriage, and Zhan Xiuyun only nodded, and then Di Mo put down the curtain of the carriage with satisfaction.

"Jin Yan, take good care of your mother and sister on the way, and remember to say hello to your father when you see your grandmother!"

The father and son could be heard singing together through the curtain. It's not the first time Di Jinyan went to Zhan's house, but it was when his mother was there. It should be the first time when he came back. Father must insist on bringing Di Jinyan with him. It's also for making plans for yourself!
Seeing her mother's expression was a bit tangled, Zhan Jinfeng comforted her and said, "Mother, it's all right, how can our female family members take care of the affairs of the court?"

Hearing this, Zhan Xiuyun stretched her brows, and pulled her to her side with a smile. The mother and daughter depended on each other tightly, as if they used to rely on each other to support each other on the kang in the countryside.

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The Zhan family came from generations of military generals, and the two squatting stone lions outside the high gate were mighty and tame, as if they were waiting for people from the mansion to come out and ride them to fight in the battlefield.

Zhan Xi and Zhan Xi were also standing outside the door, supporting their old mother, Zhan's mother, who was nearly fifty years old, but the fourth brother Zhan You hadn't rushed back yet.

Zhan's mother stood at the door and couldn't help stretching her head to look around. The heavy snow like goose feathers fell one after another. After a while, it changed the color of the capital, as if wearing a soft white cotton coat. Zhan saw that her mother's body was already out of the umbrella. , so he snatched the oil-paper umbrella from the boy's hand and held it for his mother.

"Mother, it's snowing so much, why don't we go inside and wait!"

Zhan's mother just kept shaking her head, couldn't help but took a few steps forward, touched her eyes and said, "Wait a minute, wait a little longer, Yun'er is back, mother will feel at ease when she sees her! Looking forward to this After a long time, I finally look forward to the person coming back!"

Tears flowed down my face while speaking

Zhan Xie and Zhan Xie were at the side repeatedly comforting, the old lady held back her tears and couldn't help but said: "Why hasn't this Youer come back? My sister is finally back, and I don't know how to go home and have a look!"

"Mother, you brother is serving the emperor, so naturally he has no time for a clone."

Mother Zhan kept her mouth shut, but felt a little unhappy in her heart.

While waiting, a few blurry figures gradually appeared in the snow shadows all over the sky, and then a group of people came out slowly, seeming to be carrying sedan chairs, and a bright red flag could be seen from a distance. Mother Zhan was overjoyed when she saw this , couldn't help but take a few steps forward, both Zhan Xie and Zhan Xie looked happy, and they followed their mother to meet her.

The sedan chair stopped before it reached the door, and Zhan Xiuyun got off the sedan chair. The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried bitterly. Zhan Jinfeng followed behind, and couldn't help crying. Zhan Xiuyun hurriedly said: "Mother, this is Fenger!"

Mother Zhan couldn't help looking up and down when she heard the words. The woman in front of her was thirteen or fourteen years old. The handsome oval face is exactly the same as that of her daughter. Mother Zhan couldn't help but turn red again when she saw this, and said straightly: "Like, like! It's the same as when Yun'er touched it when she was a child!" Then she stretched out her hand and pulled him into her arms Li: "Good Fenger, come and be with grandma!"

After persuading for a long time, Zhan's mother held back her tears, took her daughter's granddaughter's hand, one on each side, and entered the door with a smile.

Zhan Jinfeng looked at the old lady and several uncles from the moment she entered the door. Being from the Wu family made everyone here seem very cheerful and talkative. Even the servants in the room were full of sincere smiles. The mother who grew up in such an environment, Naturally, they couldn't cope with the Di family's infighting.

While everyone was talking, a middle-aged scholar-like man in his thirties rushed in. When he saw his mother's face, his eyes turned red and he called out, "Third Sister!"

"Come and have a look, your sister and your niece Feng'er!" Mother Zhan couldn't help wiping her eyes.

Zhan Jinfeng stood up and saluted, but Zhan You looked at her up and down, and couldn't help but said sadly: "In a blink of an eye, Feng'er is a big girl, sister really worked hard outside, and she still has to raise Feng'er!"

Hearing that Zhan's mother and Zhan Xiuyun couldn't help wiping their eyes, Zhan Xi couldn't help scolding: "Fourth, what are you talking about on the day of family reunion!"

Zhan You hurriedly wiped away tears, and then happily said: "Congratulations to my sister's return!"

The family was happy and harmonious. At night, Zhan's mother insisted that her daughter and granddaughter should rest together with her. The men withdrew and the women talked for a while before leaving one by one.

On the second day, people began to give gifts one after another to celebrate Miss Zhan's return home and so on.

Sitting in the study with his brothers, Zhan You couldn't help frowning while looking over the gift cards.

Zhan Xi looked around, but asked Zhan You very curiously.

"Fourth brother, what's going on? Is this happening in the capital now? My daughter also gives gifts when she returns home?"

Zhan You sighed, "Brother doesn't know something. Now the government and the opposition are divided into two parties, the princeling party and the fourth master party. The two groups of people are fighting for the throne..."

Hearing this, even Zhan Yu couldn't help but wonder: "What does our Zhan family have to do with this?"

"It is precisely because there is no relationship that both parties are competing to let us have a relationship!"

However, the two elder brothers impatiently threw the things aside, and then someone reported outside: "The eldest son of Rongguo Gong came to see him with a congratulatory gift!"

The three brothers glanced at each other, the Duke of Rong Guo is the Duke, and the three super veterans of their family are just officials without titles.

Zhan Xi hurriedly said, "Hurry up!"

No matter how dull the two generals were, now that the fourth brother said it, they would naturally understand the purpose of Chen Shaoyan's visit at this time.

Entering the front flower hall, I saw a handsome man in brocade clothes standing there, with dark brows and eyes, natural features, quite majestic.

The three greeted them in, only to find that there were already people inside.

Di Jinyan was chatting with Chen Shaoyan with a smile. Seeing this, Zhan You couldn't help but wipe the sweat off his forehead.

"Fourth brother, didn't you say that the Chen family and the Di family never get in touch with each other?"

Zhan You hurried in, inserted between the two, smiled and said to Di Jinyan: "Jinyan, your mother is looking for you!"

Di Jinyan resigned knowingly, Zhan Xi and Zhan Xi thought about it, then they also withdrew, leaving the fourth brother to greet Chen Shaoyan.

While the adults were talking, Mother Zhan asked her granddaughter, who was about the same age, to take Zhan Jinfeng to play in the backyard.

Zhan Wenjuan is the second uncle's daughter. The men in Zhan's family only marry one wife, no concubine, not even a girl to match the house, so there are not as many children as Di's family, and most of them have sons and daughters.

(End of this chapter)