Lady Caisang: My husband is a little sweet

Chapter 423 applies
Father Yan took his son and son-in-law to send back the people who came to the city to attend the wedding one by one, and it was quite late when they got home.

Gu Qingya was already a little dazed, and then felt the quilt cool, and then a warm body leaned forward.

"You're back." Gu Qingya said in a daze.

"Well, the children are not making trouble." Jiang Rongan was referring to Guoguo and Mianmian, perhaps because they were too excited, the two children fell asleep before the banquet was over, and Yan Qinghe and Yan Qingpu sent them back before leaving.

"No, I'm still asleep. I guess I'll wake up early tomorrow." The two children went to bed earlier than usual today.

"That's okay, go to sleep." Jiang Rong'an patted Gu Qingya's back.

In view of Uncle Yan's invitation, after breakfast, Father Yan took the whole family over there to recognize the new daughter-in-law, and came back after lunch.

The lunch was cooked by Wen's kitchen, and no one helped, so two tables of sumptuous meals were prepared in a daze.

Gu Qingya noticed that Yan Hongjuan seemed to want to give Wen Shi a bad impression, and what she said was full of thorns, but Wen Shi didn't seem to care, and smiled, but Yan Zhengtang suddenly became serious, and said nothing Staring at Yan Hongjuan.

Qian was cleaned up by Uncle Yan. No matter how much he disliked his daughter-in-law, he dared not express it in person. Her daughter's behavior was undoubtedly to vent her anger. Before she had time to be happy, her son was dissatisfied, so he had to let it go.

It is right to respect the elders, but every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite, and people are different, so naturally they have to treat it in different ways.

Gu Qingya and Gu Shi glanced at each other and smiled knowingly. It seems that Second Uncle Yan's family will get better and better in the future. There is a son who can support the family and a daughter-in-law who is sensible and able to manage the house. How bad will it be? where to go?

The sun has only been out for two days, and it rained again, so the weather has become more variable, but the wild is lush and green, and there are more people from the city to the villages outside the city for outings.

Yan's father made wooden wooden horses for Guoguo and Mianmian respectively. They were curved bases, and they could swing back and forth when sitting on them, but the two children were so happy that they wished they could sit on them all day long.

Jiang Rong'an met all the people who should visit, and did what he needed to do, and he had to consider going back to Fucheng. The next time he came back, it was for Yan Qingcha and Yan Qinghe.

If Yan Qinghe was fast, there would not be a few days before and after his wedding with Yan Qingcha.

"Guoguo, Mianmian, do you want to live here with grandpa and grandma, or go back with parents?" Gu Qingya asked with a smile as she looked at the two children who were having a great time playing.

"Can this wooden horse be taken back?" Guoguo stopped and asked with her head tilted.

"Grandpa said you can take it back?" Gu Qingya raised her eyebrows and asked back.

"If I can't take it back, I will stay." Guoguo replied without hesitation.

Mianmian frowned, "Long time?"

"In about two months, grandpa and grandma will bring you to find your parents."

Mianmian stretched out his fingers to make a two, the number is relatively small, "Okay."

Seeing her son's small movements, Gu Qingya couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering, now he knows some simple numbers and can compare their sizes, but he has no concept of years, months, and days.

"If you really make up your mind, you have to promise your mother one thing. You can't lose your temper with grandpa and grandma and make them angry."

"Mother, my brother and I are so obedient, so we won't be bad kids." Guoguo was obviously dissatisfied with Gu Qingya's words, they were obedient.

Mianmian nodded vigorously, then dragged his little wooden horse to the corner, where there was a small hole he had surrounded with mud before, to see if it was possible to raise tadpoles.

Yan Qingcha could see clearly from the side, "Sister, Guoguo and Mianmian still don't understand how long this time is?"

"Well, but children are very forgetful. If there is something to play with, it will pass after a while of crying." There are too many things to play in the countryside, plus there are many children, and there are not many rules in Jiang's house. Gu Qingya doubts The two children will be very happy.

Now that he decided to go back to Fucheng, Yan's father and Gu's family began to help pack things, bringing some special products and the like, which can be given away or kept for themselves.

This time Yan Qingpu also went with him, he still had to go to the academy there, in fact, he was also worried, he was going to go to sea, but he didn't want to miss Yan Qinghe and Yan Qingpu's wedding, it really made him too entangled.

Jiang Ting and Aunt Ting were left behind, and Cheng Shui left with them. It felt a little empty when there were fewer people.

"I hope to find that we are gone. The two little guys cried and made noise after they promised well." Speaking of which, this is also the first time that the two children have not been by her side for such a long time, and Gu Qingya is also very reluctant.

"I definitely won't make trouble, but I must cry." Jiang Rong'an was quite sure that it would be fine to have someone to play with during the day, but it's hard to say at night, "I'm afraid it will be hard for my parents for a while."

"Hey, I suddenly remembered something." Gu Qingya clapped her hands and looked sideways at Jiang Rong'an, "I was chatting with Sister Su Jin at that time, and she said that because I provided the loom and weaving method, I was included in the The county chronicle."

"Well, I've heard about this from Uncle Qi. It's not just you, but some of us who are famous have a few records." Jiang Rong'an said that he also went to read the county chronicles himself, and the words were very appropriate, without any exaggeration words of praise.

"Well, when I came back this time, I originally planned to take out the accessories of the loom and the weaving method I tossed about. After hearing what Sister Sujin said, I hesitated."

"You said how many bolts of cloth you wove?" Jiang Rong'an had seen them before, and they were all woven with undyed threads. Quite special.

"What do you think?" Gu Qingya felt that Jiang Rongan saw some things further than herself.

"I think that if your weaving method is woven with dyed silk thread, there will be countless combinations of patterns. However, the method of dyeing first and then weaving can only be used for the royal family and officials above a certain level, so it is still not suitable. It’s good to announce it.”

"In the past two years, if you have a chance, you can try to weave a painting. If it is feasible, we can use it as a congratulatory gift for the Queen Mother's birthday banquet."

"This is feasible. I know that there is a kind of Kesi, which is also woven with different colors. It is usually only used for paintings and accessories. But mine is different. It feels like a relief sculpture, with a three-dimensional effect. .”

Gu Qingya actually did a little comparison, both sides have skills that can be borrowed from each other.

"This is just my opinion. In fact, it's not that this weaving method can't be used in folks, but I think it has more room for development, so there's no need to bury it. Don't really bother with the congratulatory gift I'm talking about. Come on, Cheng Shui has almost learned it, you can tell her to do it."

Comparing the two, of course my own wife is the most important, but without this as a congratulatory gift, there are other substitutes.

(End of this chapter)