Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 522: Prince Consort 1
Sheng Yi left the second day after returning from the mysterious forest, and now seven days have passed, seeing more and more people being cured, the oppressive atmosphere finally dissipated with hope.

Seeing that the sick ones got better one by one, Shen Cheng thought that Song Fanhua and Cheng Huan had been out for a long time, so he was naturally worried at home, so after discussing, he sent a car to send them back to the capital.

　 These few days were busy, so there was no time to talk about personal matters, the matter of leaving Shen's mansion to live outside has been dragged on, and after entering the mansion, Shen Ming called Song Fanhua and Cheng Huan to the lobby.

It seems that there is something to say!
Walking into the hall, I saw Sheng Jingran, who was wearing a dark gray plain brocade beige, only trimmed with fur at the tip of the cuffs and collar, with a jade inlaid forehead that was wide in the middle and narrow at both ends, sitting at the main seat. On the right side, separated by a red sandalwood table with incense burner and tea bowls, is Shen Ming wearing a dark purple winter robe and playing with dark red shiny walnuts in his hand.

And the left and right sides are full of people, the third, fourth, and fifth families have all arrived, and there is another person who is not familiar with the same dignified and beautiful, but only wearing a plain dark blue dress with a bun. There was only a jade hairpin with a white magnolia flower on it, and with a faint smile on his face at the moment, he was pulling a son and a daughter beside him to talk to Shen Ming and Sheng Jingran.

The pair of sons and daughters are also adults. The man is older, about the same age as Song Fanhua, and the woman is about the same age as Cheng Huan. There are five unfamiliar young people sitting in the room, some seem to be married, some seem to be married. It's still childish.

Cheng Huan felt something was wrong when he saw it. This seemed to be a family reunion. She should not have been allowed to come here. The conversation of everyone came to an end because Cheng Huan and Song Fanhua entered the door. After saluting the old man, Shen Ming introduced the dignified woman.

Shen Cheng came to Beijing early because of Huangming, but his family members came a few days late. This woman is Shen Cheng's wife, Wang Shi, and the pair of children are his direct children. Song Fanhua saluted the second aunt again, Mrs. Wang asked some intimate words, so she stopped talking.

Sheng Jingran introduced a few more children. Wang's twin children said more, and the remaining five were the eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law of the third family, the eldest son and daughter-in-law of the fourth family, and the youngest daughter of the fourth family.

Naturally, Song Fanhua first saluted his married elder brothers and sisters-in-law, followed by Wang's eldest son Shen Zihan, eldest daughter Shen Zifeng and the youngest daughter of the fourth family. Shen Zimo paid homage to his elder brother. That's it, that's the end.

Cheng Huan watched Song Fanhua keep saluting and returning the salute, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Fortunately, he went to school to learn complicated etiquette, otherwise, they would have to make a fool of themselves in the next few days.

Everyone has very complicated rules, how to salute, how to serve tea, how to walk, how to laugh, how to sit, how to talk, and so on.

Because both of them were juniors, they moved a round stool to sit like Wang's children, quietly waiting for Shen Ming to have a meeting, and no one else dared to say anything nonsense.

Shen Ming saw that the whole family had arrived, and only the eldest family who was on duty was missing. He was happy and his face looked much better than before, and said with a smile: "Fan Hua lives at home now, so naturally he should walk around more with his brothers and sisters, But you mustn’t talk outside!”

"Yes, Grandpa, Fanhua understands!" Song Fanhua agreed, and glanced at those brothers and sisters from the corner of his eye. He was originally an outsider, not of the same family, so he couldn't arouse their sense of crisis, but seeing everyone With the contempt in his eyes, Song Fanhua slightly pursed the corner of his lower lip, and bent his lower lip with a half-smile.

(End of this chapter)