Family girl rebirth handbook

Chapter 420 Autumn Hunting (3)
Although the child is small, his tone is not small. The old lady Xie waved: "Stop teasing your third sister, and come to grandma." The old lady held the two youngest granddaughters in her arms, one arm around the other , "The only ones who will stay with me in the future are you two sisters."

The room became much quieter at once. The old lady was silent for a while, and then turned to ask Mrs. Chen: "Sanlang's clothes are all ready, and Sanyatou's things are neatly brought together? The girl is different from the son, and she thinks more thoroughly." , so as not to make a joke after following."

Mrs. Chen stood up and replied: "It was all ready last night, old lady, please rest assured."

The old lady Xie nodded, looked at Xie Xuhua again, and babbled: "You are too old, don't stay with a group of old men all day long, when will you be able to marry a wife like this? Grandma chose you, don't you?" If you like it, grandma won't force you, so tell grandma whose girl you fell in love with? No matter who it is, grandma will invite someone to come to propose marriage. "

Xie Xuhua stood up, stood respectfully and listened to the elder's lecture, but did not answer.

Mrs. Chen hesitated for a moment before she thought about it and said: "If you don't want to listen to my daughter-in-law, if there are people in the capital who are of the same age as the second master, they will have their portraits drawn for the second master to see. Who does the second master like? Then ask someone to come to your door to talk about matchmaking."

Mrs. Xie glanced at Mrs. Chen and said: "Since you are Mrs. Hou now, and Miss Six is ​​born again, don't let Saburo help you with the social gatherings that should be done in the future. How can their men not work hard when they are socializing outside?" The men get together and drink, and San Lang came home drunk several times, but he didn’t dare to go back to the backyard, so he could only spend the night in the front study.”

Mrs. Chen didn't know that there was such a thing. So the days when the husband didn't go back to the backyard were all because of being drunk on social occasions?
She twisted the veil hard, feeling very distressed, and nodded to the old lady again and again.

When her husband came back in the evening, she had already cooked her husband's favorite dishes on weekdays, and she was waiting for him to eat together.

Xie Chaorong was overwhelmed by the flattery, and ate four full bowls of rice to save face. After finishing the fourth bowl, he wanted to add more, but was stopped by Mrs. Chen.

Chen said with a smile: "Haven't I had a full meal in my life? What are you doing in such a hurry..."

Xie Chaorong was next to his wife, stretched his arms around her shoulders and said, "How can you cook the same as those old women? Naturally, you have to eat more for your husband." Thinking that the two of them will say goodbye early in the morning, Xie Chaorong was very upset. Reluctant, he hugged his wife even tighter, "Are you also reluctant to part with me?"

Seeing that he was dishonest again, Mrs. Chen couldn't help but twisted her body and said, "Don't make trouble, what time is it now, the sun hasn't set outside yet." Then she said with a straight face, "I'm asking you, you don't usually come back In the backyard, did you dare not come back because you drank too much outside?"

Xie Chaorong didn't expect his wife to say this suddenly, so he couldn't help but glanced at her, and then said with a cheeky smile: "I didn't drink much, in fact, I was just pretending to be drunk, and I got them drunk."

"Then why didn't you come back?" Knowing that her husband was lying to prevent her from worrying, Chen knew that his eyes were red.

The old lady was right, she cared too little for her husband...

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Xie Chaorong pouted his head and said in a low voice: "Don't be angry, I can't help myself. Someone's child is full moon wine, someone's son is married to a daughter-in-law, and the master is here to toast me. You can't stop drinking, right? You toast a glass to him, and the guests at the same table toast each other a few more glasses, and you can't stop drinking when your subordinates toast you..."

(End of this chapter)