After Doudou left with Juxiang, the old lady reclined on the couch again, looking calm on the surface, but her clasped hands betrayed her uneasiness.
Her son's body is one thing, she is more worried about whether Doudou and Yuan Zheng can have that father-daughter relationship, although she said that she only wants a name, but she wants Doudou to really integrate into the Yuan family is what she is looking forward to the most.
Mother Wu sent Mei Xiang and Mother Zhao out, poured a cup of hot tea for the old lady and handed it over, "You have a cup of tea to warm up, Doudou girl is so cute, the second master will like her." ” The old lady sighed and said, "Aunt Cui, if Zheng'er didn't accept Doudou from the bottom of her heart, I would rather just ask for a name, and it would be the most hurtful to lose it after I have hope."
This child doesn't seem to care about anything, but in fact, she is very careful, and I hope that she can always be like a little sun, making people feel warm in their hearts at a glance. ” "Yes, the second master has always been kind-hearted, even if he is unhappy, he will not hurt people at will."
Mother Wu knew that the old lady was concerned about the chaos, so she comforted softly.
The old lady nodded slightly, but her brows were still tightly locked.
Zhao's mother, who was standing outside the house, was so anxious that she couldn't do it after Doudou left, in her more than thirty years of life, Dou Dayong was the biggest official she had ever seen, but he didn't have any official frame at all, although he had a straight face all day long, even their subordinates knew that it was just that he had developed a habit in the barracks, so the more dignified one in the house was a petite wife.
The old man is so good to the girl that he has nothing to say, and his own daughter is nothing more than that, and even later his wife gave birth to a little master, and that love was not lost by half a point.
But where in the world are there so many people like the master, this Lord Yuan is a second-grade official with real power, what is the concept of a second-grade official, and the county magistrate is only seven grades, and then up, the prefect is only four grades, and Zhao's mother is a little weak when she thinks of this.
According to the old lady's meaning, the girl is about to stay in Hangzhou.
In her heart, of course, the girl is the best, beautiful and lively, but who knows if these officials are thinking about the same as her, maybe people only look at the kind of ladies who seem to be in the drama and speak softly.
Mother Zhao's mind was a little confused, and she thought for a while that if the girl stayed, how would she learn to deal with those masters and subordinates in the Yuan Mansion as soon as possible, and she must not drag the girl back; For a while, I thought that if Lord Yuan didn't like her girl, then she would have to take the girl back to the northwest, and she would have to pack her luggage when she spoke, otherwise she would be in a hurry at that time "Mom, what are you thinking" Cai Qing stood beside her, seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, she felt a little abnormal, and pulled her sleeve and asked.
"Cai Qing girl, you say" As soon as she said a few words, she saw Doudou bouncing back with Juxiang.
Mother Zhao trotted to Doudou and asked anxiously: "Girl, is Lord Yuan better?"
She wanted to ask Lord Yuan if she agreed to recognize the girl as her daughter, but she changed her words in time when she found that it was not suitable.
Doudou frowned and said, "Mom asked the old man, he seemed to be very uncomfortable, drank the medicine and fell asleep." ” Old Uncle Zhao's mother was stunned when she heard this, and then reacted to who the girl was talking about, and glanced at Ju Xiang with some apprehension.
Seeing that she was so careful, Ju Xiang smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, the second master likes girls very much." ” Doudou didn't care about this, she took Zhao's mother's hand and said coquettishly: "Mom, you make me a bowl of pimple soup, I didn't want to eat anything last time I was sick, I thought you made the best pimple soup, the old man was also sick, I just promised to bring him something delicious, you make me a bowl" Mother Zhao was a little embarrassed, she came to Hangzhou for so many days, and the situation in the old lady Zhuangzi also had a rough idea, compared with the several masters who made food here, she couldn't handle the craftsmanship of the Zhuang family at all.
"The girl is obedient, Lord Yuan must make up for it when he is sick, and his food must be carefully prepared by the masters."
Where is she qualified to make decisions for Yuan Zheng to eat, so she had to find an excuse to fool Doudou over.
"But my uncle's taste is the same as mine, I'm afraid of bitterness, he's also afraid of bitterness, and he also likes the dried apricots I like to eat, so he will definitely like the pimple soup I like when I'm sick."
Doudou is a little unhappy, isn't it just making a bowl of pimple soup, Zhao's mother has become really stingy now Mother Zhao and Ju Xiang glanced at each other helplessly, and each took one of her little hands and entered the house.
A few people spoke outside the house and did not deliberately lower their voices, the old lady and Mother Wu listened to it, and saw Doudou pouting and Mother Wu smiled: "You can hang an oil bottle in your mouth, is it that the second master is not good at drinking medicine to make the girl angry."
Doudou smiled a little proudly: "No, the old man is very good at drinking medicine, but what he prefers to eat is my dried apricots, and he swallowed it without chewing much, I think he may be hungry." ” She thought for a while and then continued: "Grandmother, I promised the old man to bring him delicious food with you later, can you let him taste the pimple soup made by Mother Zhao, it's delicious."
The old lady smiled and ordered: "Zhao Si's family, you will fulfill the girl's heart, do more, we will use it together." ” "Yes, old lady."
Zhao's mother answered and went to the kitchen.
"Doudou, grandmother plans to let you recognize your father, how can you call him uncle" The old lady was a little curious.
"Grandmother, my aunt and I have told you, the twisted melon is not sweet, the old man is a very interesting person, but does he have a daughter of his own" Doudou's tone suddenly changed, and his bright eyes looked directly at the old lady and asked.
"It's very important, he has a daughter, don't you have a little sister" The old lady was almost a little unhappy, she liked Doudou, but if the little girl indulged because of this, this liking would be discounted.
Doudou shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter if the old man has a daughter or not.
But I want a father like my uncle.
My uncle has taken me by his side since I was a child, and he has always loved me the most, even if my aunt gave birth to a younger brother, it has not changed.
My uncle doesn't like me at all, and I don't want to compete with others for things that don't belong to me, and I don't want to be a child that others don't like. ” The old lady was very ashamed to say a word, how could she use the heart of a villain to speculate about this child she liked, what kind of experience made her so transparent when she was only six years old, and the words she said made people feel so distressed "Grandmother, don't be sad, even if the old man will always be the old man, you are still my unique good grandmother" Doudou chuckled. t1706231537: