flawless

Chapter 300: Obsession (2)
The Founding Duke and General Lan both fought bloody battles and became famous all over the world with their military exploits. Therefore, Mrs. Lan and Mrs. Kong only need to manage the inner house well and raise their children well, and their merits and virtues will be considered complete.However, how can every man rely on his real ability to earn fame with a knife and a gun?There must be shortcuts.

Mrs. Lan's expression was cold and disgusted. After hearing Mr. Lu's words, she also smiled slightly, "Ah Shi, is there any difference between Da Lang and your father and uncle?"

The same is true for Da Lang, he comes and goes in the wind and rain, trying to support his wife and children.

Mr. Lu was a little shy, and a little bit lost, and he responded softly, "Yes."

Her face, which was as bright as the blue sky and the autumn moon, was slightly reddish, making it even more charming and charming.

Mrs. Lan's heart moved, she took her hand, and whispered, "Ah Shi, if Dalang comes back again, you will leave the housework to mother, and you will not be allowed to take care of trivial matters, so you can stay with Dalang at ease."

When Mr. Lu heard her mentioning this abruptly, he couldn't help being stunned, "Mother, you are getting old, you should take a good rest..."

Although Mrs. Lan is well maintained, she is still in her early fifties.As a junior, how could she have the heart to let her old man work so hard as a housekeeper?The founding father's family has a great business, and there are many servants and maidservants, so it is still very troublesome to manage it.

"What are you recuperating? The most important thing is to have grandchildren." Mrs. Lan blamed, "Ah Shi, you concentrate on being with Dalang, and quickly add a white and fat little grandson to your mother, that's serious."

There is nothing to be afraid of being tired, nothing to worry about, and having a little grandson in your arms is what matters!

Mr. Lu understood Mrs. Lan's meaning, his face turned redder, and he nodded with a smile, "Okay."

It's no wonder that Ganqingniang wants to give Xiaoqian and An An younger siblings.Although the Chang family had three sons, only Da Lang was her own, and only Da Lang's sons and daughters were the grandchildren of her direct relatives.Only Xiaoqian and An An were really not lively enough.

"When there are only your father, me, you, and Wuxia around, children are not enough." Mrs. Lan felt aggrieved, "When Da Lang comes back, let's not mention it! Your father and I are old couples, you and Da Lang Lang and Xiao couple, four adults, only two children, which is enough? There is also Jiaojiao, who also likes nephews and nieces. Ah Shi, counting Jiaojiao, at least one adult should share one child. You have five Bar."

Mr. Lu was dizzy.

Mother, do you have such a calculation?

"Ashi, you have to give birth to Da Lang's children." Mrs. Lan held Mr. Lu's hand, and said solemnly, "You have to take care of Da Lang, and don't let him learn from those worthless dudes. They also set up concubines and maidservants, wandering around Zhangtai."

Mr. Lu's eyes became hot, and he nodded hurriedly.

The sons of these heroic families in the capital, because the emperor rewarded them generously and their families were rich, there were quite a few who put on airs rather than being rich.They are more wealthy than women, not limited to basic necessities of life, extravagance, and extravagance.There are more beauties in the family, the beauties in the family are more enchanting, the beauties in the family are more versatile, gentle and considerate... Most of the noble ladies are not soft when they manage their husbands, but if they can manage, they must clean up and repel the beauties around them , but when he came to his son, he changed his appearance and rhetoric, "Young master in the Duke's mansion, which one is not like this?" .”

It is very rare for Mrs. Lan to help her daughter-in-law take care of her own son.

"Mother has suffered, and I won't let you eat it again." Mrs. Lan gently tidied Mr. Lu's hair on the sideburns, her tone was a little bitter, "Back then, Da Lang was not as big as An An, and he was as thin as a kitten, and he was weak even when he cried. of……"

"I know, I know." Mr. Lu nodded, tears rolling in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)