The remarriage of the high-ranking daughter

Chapter 264
Except for two or three dishes of green vegetables, the rest are seafood of all colors, such as sea cucumbers, scallops, abalone, conch, large prawns, and Jiaji fish. Like a small hill.

Mrs. Wang swept the table around with a smile, and said angrily: "Look at you guys, you can't wait to put all the good things in the Chang'an bowl, but don't overwhelm her!"

"No, don't worry, grandma, I have a good appetite!"

Chang An shook his head with a smile, his eyes swept over the people present one by one, full of kind smiles.

After learning that she came to Langya, my grandfather walked halfway through the flower and bird market and didn't bother to pick out the newly released parrot song. The second uncle and the third uncle threw away the books and ink paintings in their hands, and rushed home to see her.

Except for the eldest cousin and the second cousin who couldn't come back because of his errands, the fourth cousin, fifth cousin, and sixth cousin all rushed back, and the three brothers who came back from school sat on a large table. people.

The Wang family has more males than females. In the past, Chang'an's mother, the Wang family, was the jewel in the family's palm. Now, judging by their attitude towards him, they are not too lenient.

That enthusiasm makes people feel overwhelmed, but at the same time makes people feel particularly heartwarming and warm.

Maybe it was because of concern about whether Chang'an had a traumatic heart, no one mentioned Chen Yutao in the conversation, it seemed to be the buried past, as old as the century-old Zaojun Temple in the street alley, if it wasn't for Occasionally glanced at it, and no one would remember its existence at all.

Chang'an was very moved by this kindness alone.

"Come on, eat a piece of seawater tofu, this dish was your mother's favorite when she was alive..."

Mrs. Wang asked her serving mother to hold a piece of tofu for Chang'an, and tears filled her eyes again.

Mrs. Wang couldn't help but glared at her reproachfully, "It's a good thing, it's sad to be told by you, isn't it?"

"Didn't I also think of Xiaoya..."

Xiaoya is Chang'an's mother's nickname, which sounds very kind at the moment.

The men at the dinner table put down their chopsticks, as if they were remembering, a smile curled up on the corner of their lips, or a trace of sadness slipped across them.

Chang An also felt a little sour in his heart, resisting the urge to cry, and tried his best to smile, "I heard my father mention it at home, saying that I look more and more like my mother!"

"That's not true, people are beautiful and kind, they are really printed from the same mold!"

Mrs. Wang nodded again and again, and her eyes turned red again. For this granddaughter who hadn't seen her face for a long time, maybe she could get back more memories of her daughter.

"It's also my grandmother who taught me well!"

Chang'an smiled very sweetly, with a hint of the charm of his daughter's family. Old Master Wang also sighed repeatedly, and couldn't help turning his head away to wipe away tears.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very warm. Although a little sad, it did not affect the joy of reunion of relatives at all.

Stayed at Wang's house for a few days. On the ninth day of February, six cousins ​​led the team, along with several cousins ​​and nephews, and Chang'an and his party rushed to Langya Mountain to participate in the prestigious Langya Mountain Temple Fair.

It is said that as early as the Eastern Jin Dynasty, there were Taoist priests who lived in seclusion in Langya Mountain. Every day, many believers and good women also come to the mountain to burn incense and worship gods and pray for safety. Over time, a "mountain temple fair" is formed.

Temple fairs are rich and colorful, and there are also folk art performances that are not easy to see, such as flower drums, dry boats, dragon lanterns, lion dances, acrobatics, etc., in various forms, rich and colorful, crowded with people, and an unprecedented event.

The day passed quickly, and Chang'an and his group came here in high spirits, and returned with all their heart's content, and collected half a carload of gadgets, laughing and talking constantly along the way.

The days in Wang's house were happy, but Chang'an didn't want to miss the time to go back to the capital, so he asked his sixth cousin to book a passenger boat for her, and then set off from Langyatai to return to Beijing by boat.

Spring is here, the ice and snow have melted away, the journey back to Beijing went smoothly, the passenger ship went smoothly, and arrived at Chaoyang Town, the nearest ferry to the capital.

None of the girls had symptoms of seasickness, even little Mo'er was fine, only the nanny invited from Langya vomited profusely, in view of this situation, Chang'an didn't dare to let little Mo'er eat the nanny's milk again , That is to say, from this time on, Xiao Mo'er's eating habits completed a perfect transition from milk to rice soup, and the nanny disembarked at the nearest port to Langya not long after she set off.

It was late March when I arrived in the capital, and the willows on both sides of the bank were green and swaying in the wind, like the soft waist of a beautiful woman.

Chang'an held his palm between his eyebrows and looked at the bustling crowds on the ferry, with passengers disembarking and boarding, it was very lively.

Ziyu climbed onto the mast and raised her feet. Her eyesight was excellent, and she watched a procession of horses approaching the ferry. One of them was dressed in a dark green embroidered robe, and the purple gold crown on her head was shining brightly in the sun. , Kankan reined in the horse rope by the edge of the ferry, the horse neighed, and the man stood up.

"That's... Duke Xiao?!"

Zi Yu's eyes widened in amazement, the news of their return to the capital was only informed to the master in advance, why did Duke Xiao come here before the people from Duke Shen's mansion... Could it be because of her young lady?
Zi Yu quickly climbed down the railing, ran to Chang An, and said in a low voice: "Miss, Duke Xiao is at the ferry pier!"

"what?"

Chang An was taken aback, and hurriedly looked back.

The closer the boat was, the clearer the people standing on the ferry wharf could see. The person on the horse was high-spirited and unrestrained, with a cynical smile in his flying eyebrows, who else could it be if it wasn't Xiao Yun?

Has he returned to the capital?

Instead of being the carefree Xiao Jingrong, Xiao Yun instead?

Chang'an smiled, she might not be able to bear such warm welcome from Xiao Yun as soon as she returned to the capital.

After Xiao Yun arrived at the ferry pier, the chief guards who followed him immediately dispersed the surrounding crowd, pulled up the long blue curtains, separated a passage, and reached the place where the boats docked.

As soon as Chang'an landed, Xiao Yun went up to meet him, the smile on his lips restrained a little, and he cupped his hands solemnly and said: "Miss Shen, you are polite!"

Chang'an smiled "puchi", nodded slightly, bowed his knees and said: "It's my blessing to have Duke Laoxiao driving you!"

With a pleasant voice and a hearty smile, Xiao Yun raised his eyes and carefully looked at the woman in front of him.

A brocade tunic with blue and dark flowers in lake water tightly wrapped her exquisite figure, and a light blue skirt swayed on the ground under her body, reflecting the pure and beautiful oval face like jade, with curved eyebrows and eyes, and the eyes in her eyes. A smile spread along with this movement.

Such a beautiful face has been revolving in Xiao Yun's mind for thousands of times, but when he sees it again, he can't help being startled. It's been a long time since he saw Chang'an, and his longing is already overwhelming. He should be happy to see her again. Why? I feel more sour in my heart, is it because there is someone else by her side?
(End of this chapter)