The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 442
Su Xiazhi led the two children to greet her mother-in-law again, and Ming Che quickly helped her up: "Come and sit in my room."

The mothers followed Mingche out of the house, and as soon as she walked back, several maids and women followed behind her like a shadow.

"Don't follow." Ming Che ordered without looking back, "Bring some food that the children like to eat."

"Yes." Several people answered in unison, and they retreated to stand under the eaves.

After Mingche returned to her mother's house, she still lived in the boudoir where she used to live. It was a front and back structure with Ming Cen's courtyard. However, after several generations of construction, the Ming Mansion has become astonishingly large. , It takes a lot of time to move around each other.

Seeing the master coming back, the servant girl standing at the door hastily stretched out her hand to lift the curtain, Mingche walked in, and did not forget to remind the child behind her: "Be careful with your steps, the threshold of grandma's house is high..."

Different from the grandeur and luxury in Ming Cen's room, Ming Che's room is furnished very simply. There are a lot of books on a bookshelf in front of the window. Su Xiazhi glanced at them and felt that those books looked like Buddhist scriptures. .

"One by one, your grandmother likes you very much. There are also many grandchildren in the Ming family. I have never seen her talking so much to anyone." After returning to her own room, she ordered the servants who were accompanying her to go out, and Ming Che spoke. Also feel free to get up.

"Hehe!" Su Xiazhi couldn't say in front of her mother-in-law, "Your mother is so fucking, the same child, who kisses a grandchildren, doesn't even look straight at her!" ', so she only grinned, smiling very reluctantly.

"Hehe, you child..." Mingche raised his arms and sleeves to cover his lips and smiled, and after a set of movements, his posture was graceful and graceful.

"I know you don't like my mother." She whispered in a low voice.

"She's playing tricks on my family, I can't like her." Su Xiazhi has been with Ming Che for a long time, and knows that she has a simple temperament and is a person of few words, so she doesn't speak deliberately to her taboo.

"The Ming family has always valued sons over daughters. After several generations, my Ming family has very few daughters." Ming Che stopped talking after saying a word, and looked at the door.

"Miss, the snacks are here." A woman's announcement came from outside the house.

Although Ming Che has been a wife and mother for a long time, the Ming family never recognized the existence of Ji Xuan, so even though Ming Che, who is not well-married, returns to the Ming family, the servants still call her Miss, which is a kind of irony!
"Well, bring it in." Mingche snorted softly and said in a cold tone.

The curtain was parted, and two young women in the same dress entered the room, each carrying a tray.

"Put it down." Mingche waved at them, and the two hurriedly put the tray in their hands on the table, saluted and backed out.

"Don't look, come and eat!" The two maids went out, and Mingche got up and dragged Jiaojiao and Lele, who were standing behind Su Xiazhi, over: "There are many rules at home, you two may not be used to it, so let's put on the table first." Pad the belly..."

In the blink of an eye, her tone of voice was completely different from before, and she was no longer inhumane.

"Eat what you want." Su Xiazhi also said to the children.

Ming Fu's dim sum is exquisite and small, and it can be seen that the master chef has put a lot of effort and thought into it.Most of them are varieties that ordinary people can't see.

Su Xiazhi looked at the plates one by one, and found that most of these pastries had been lost to later generations, and she couldn't help but feel a pity!
With the mother's permission, Jiaojiao and Lele chose one they liked and sat aside to eat quietly, while Su Xiazhi picked up the teacup on the other tray and served tea to Mingche first, He also picked up a cup and took a sip, but the tea was too hot and it was difficult to drink.

"Marriage is an indispensable method for all family contacts. The Ming family has not had a direct daughter or grandchildren so far. I think my mother has moved to keep Yiyi." Mingche lowered his voice. Said.

"Xia Zhi, you have to make preparations."

"No preparations." Su Xiazhi said without even thinking about it: "Don't explain that there are few daughters in my family, and my Min family doesn't have many. My children can only be raised by me!"

"It's natural for you to say this with mother, but with my mother I'm afraid you can't be willful." Mingche sighed, and then said: "In short, if you don't want to keep Yiyi, you should make a plan early. "

Su Xiazhi nodded after listening to her mother-in-law's words, and then picked up the teacup and sipped it thoughtfully, but she didn't even feel the taste when she poured down a cup of tea...

As Ming Che said, the dinner in Ming Mansion is opened later than other restaurants.

Su Xiazhi, who wandered around in the carriage for a day, had no appetite for the delicacies at the big table, and then looked at the Ming Cen family and the owner of the Ming Mansion sitting around the dining table, she was not even interested in picking up chopsticks...

Contrary to Su Xiazhi's disheveled head, the old lady seemed very happy. She kept picking up vegetables one by one, and said with great love and affection: "Eat slowly, from now on, I will eat it every day at my great-grandmother's place." Is it okay to eat these?"

Yiyi shook his head while chewing the vegetables: "Great-grandmother, why don't you come with us, the dishes made by my mother are delicious."

"..." The little girl looked innocent, and she said good things, but... Ming Cen's ears were very harsh.

Su Xiazhi glanced at her daughter and chuckled softly, "You are so sweet! You always coax mother into the kitchen..."

"By the way, daughter-in-law, you are not short of money, how can you not even have a waiter at home?"

Then he said to Ming Cen: "Why don't you choose a few able-bodied children from our family, and you can take them to Beijing."

The so-called family-born children are the children born to the slaves of the master's house, because the parents of these children were sold to the master's house, so they are born with the same status as their parents, and they are still slaves!
This damn old lady is going too far!

Su Xiazhi gritted her teeth secretly with a smile on her face: I bring the son of the Ming family to settle in the capital, isn't that the same as bringing a bunch of white-eyed wolves who eat and drink for free and can never live!

Now Su Xiazhi fully understood what Ming Cen meant: she wanted to control the scholar, so she found an excuse to send 'eyeliner' to her home to monitor their husband and wife...

(End of this chapter)