Chapter 7 Back to the Door

Even if this matter is done to this extent, it is just right, and everyone knows that there is no need to shout. For Changping, what he should know has been known, and the situation will develop into that situation in the future, which is no longer what Changping can decide.

As the saying goes, this is probably the reason to listen to fate.

Therefore, since my aunt knew about this, Changping has not been cared much. However, the guests that night made Changping a little interesting. After hearing Lvqi's reply, Changping also felt a little interesting. It seems that the struggle between the princes has really become more and more serious.

On this day, Changping was dressed in a large peony emerald green smoke gauze Bixialuo, a pink daffodil loose flower green leaf skirt, dressed in gold silk thin smoke emerald green gauze, low drooping sideburns obliquely inserted inlaid pearl jasper step by step by step, contrast with the bright moon beads hanging between the ears, with a noble and gorgeous style.

Today is the day she returned home for three days. Since she finished tea to the old lady that day, Changping has never left Tinglanyuan on the pretext of being unhappy.

Changping followed He Ziwen to Jinrong Hall and directly pleaded guilty to the old lady: "A few days ago, Ping'er was not very refreshed. I was afraid that I would give it to my ancestors after being ill. I hope my ancestors will forgive Ping'er's rudeness."

"Haha, it's okay. The old lady is in good shape, and you juniors don't have to worry about it." The old lady He said with a smile, looked at Changping and praised it, and then said, "Today is the day you go back home. Have you prepared all the gifts for your parents?"

"Lao Zuzong remembered that Ping'er was ready." Changping answered with a smile.

Mrs He patted the table with a smile and said, "That's good. I heard that you were careful a long time ago, but now you can see it." The old lady told He Ziwen a few more words, and then waved her hand and said, "You should also go early and come back early."

"Don't worry, the ancestors are still thinking about the red duck here!" He Ziwen followed with a smile. Changping gently squeezed her lips and was happy. She also understood what He Ziwen meant by what she meant. She was just telling the old man that she would come back to eat with her before dinner.

After leaving He's house, He Ziwen did not ride a horse and took a carriage with Changping. He Ziwen looked at her with interest and smiled, "How can you dress so formally today?"

"Officially?" Changping tilted his head doubtfully, "My father-in-law said, is this dress not good?"

"No, that's good." He Ziwen hooked the corners of his mouth, "I just looked at it. It seems too gorgeous." No one in the room is as high-profile as her.

"Don't you like it?" Changping looked a little gloomy, which were just the clothes she used to wear when she went out.

"No, it's beautiful." He Ziwen shook his head and then sighed, "It's just that the He family and the Yun family are a little different after all." He Ziwen hesitated for a moment before continuing to say, "I don't want you to be hurt. As you know, my sisters and aunts are still in the house..."

"I saved it." Changping didn't finish talking, so he whispered, "I will pay attention to it in the future."

"Are you angry?" He Ziwen raised his eyebrows, took Changping's hand and said, "I know it's a little difficult, but for my husband..."

"Don't worry." Changping shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm not such an unreasonable person. Naturally, I can understand that my father-in-law's peace is for peace." Changping said and blinked, "Is it cousin?"

"Ha ha, as long as you understand." He Ziwen smiled, touched her hair and said, "Wan is also in the house now. If you want to be bored, you can come to her to play."

"Well, it's easy to save." Changping nodded and leaned in front of He Ziwen. Where he could not see, he narrowed his eyes and hooked the corners of his mouth slightly sarcasticly. Well, just do as he said. Everything is for himself, a good one for himself. On the next road, He Ziwen leaned against the side and closed his eyes to refresh himself, and Changping also took a book casually. Reading the book boringly, no one said anything. Changping could feel that he was angry, but because his clothes were a little too flamboyant.

Hefu is not far from Yunfu. After a while, the coachman has called for the carriage. Changping took a look at He Ziwen and lifted the curtain first, but he didn't expect He Ziwen to stop him and said, "The hair is a little messy." With that, he gently removed a hair from her drooping behind her ears and straightened her clothes. Then he got off the carriage first. He looked at him strangely, shook his head, and planned to jump down.

Just looking at the hand in front of him, Changping twitched the corners of his mouth, but finally had to put his hand in the palm of his hand and said, "Thank you, cousin."

"Why is my wife still called her husband now?" He Ziwen raised his eyebrows with a smile and said, "Since Ping'er has married me as his wife, she naturally needs to call her father-in-law."

"Ha ha, I can't change my mouth for a while." Changping smiled and pleaded guilty directly.

"Haha, since you're here, let's go into the house together." The eldest brother Ji Qing looked at the good relationship and said with a smile, "My father and mother have been waiting for a long time, and my brother-in-law and sister should also go in quickly to make my father happy."

"Ping'er has met my brother." Changping had a smile on her face. After saluteing each other, Changping looked at the high lint in the house, but had infinite emotion in his heart. After all, she was still more intimate here. In the past few days in He's house, she actually felt like she was living like a year.

Changping was happy, and the steps under his feet naturally became faster. He Ziwen looked at her slightly excited back and narrowed his eyes.

"Brother Ziwen...what's wrong?" Ji Qing came forward, tilted his head and said with a smile, "My sister has always been like this. Don't be surprised."

"How come." He Ziwen smiled and shook his head to signal that he had nothing to do before he followed Ji Qing to the main courtyard.

Changping rushed to the main courtyard. His mother had already greeted him. Changping narrowed his eyes with a smile and shouted, "Mother~~~"

"Good, good boy, come to your mother and let her take a good look at you." The mother took the long flat hand and said happily, "How about staying at the He family? Have you suffered any grievances?

"Mother, don't worry, everything is fine." Changping's heart is a little sour.

"Look at you, what does this look like?" The father came out, frowned and said, "The He family is also her own aunt's family. What else is there to worry about?"

My mother ignored him and pulled Changping into the inner room, which made his father blow his beard and stare. Changping smiled and heard He Ziwen's greeting his father. The smile on Changping's face slowly restrained a little.

"Good boy, tell your mother, how about these days at the He family?" My mother's eyes turned a little red and sighed, "I know what kind of nature you are the most as a mother. If you suffer any grievances, you must tell your mother.

"Mother, don't worry, Ping'er knows it." Chang Ping'an patted his mother's arm, listened to the sound of He Ziwen and his father leaving, shook his head at his mother and said, "Mom, don't worry about me. Cousin is very good to his daughter."

"But..." Mother touched her long hair hesitantly and said, "Mother heard that you have been sick in the past two days, but what's going on?"

"Ha ha, mother, who did you hear?" Changping sighed and said with a smile, "Don't you know your daughter's body? You suddenly changed places to sleep. You always have to adapt to a period of time. Ping'er has had problems since she was a child."

"Well, it's okay if you don't want to say it." Mother smiled and said, "As long as you feel good in your heart."

"Well, can Ping'er still wrong herself?" Changping laughed and finally made his mother laugh. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, "How are your mother these days? In the future, Ping'er will not be by her mother's side.

"You don't have to worry about your mother. There are not many people in our house, and it is relatively simple. The mother smiled, patted Changping's hand and said, " By the way, what did your aunt do to you?"

"It's good. Naturally, my aunt is towards my daughter." Changping grinned happily, and after talking with his mother for a while, a girl spread a message saying that she would go to the front hall for dinner. Changping put his mother's arm and said coquettishly, "My daughter has just been out for two days, but she feels that she hasn't seen her father and mother for a long time. The daughter is panicked."

"In the future, in the He family, you need to be more careful about everything. Although you are smart, no one can say a word about this back house." His mother continued to tell, and Changping felt very kind when he listened to the familiar nagging voice.

When he arrived at the front hall, he had already set up his seat. After Changping greeting his father, he did it next to his mother, but He Ziwen sat next to himself. Ji Qing sat next to his father. Changzhi sat on Ji Qing's side, and his second aunt and aunt were waiting beside him.

"Let's eat." The father picked up his chopsticks and said that the rest of the meal began to start. Changping picked up a piece of his favorite fish and said, "Dad should also eat more. In the future, Ping'er will no longer be with Dad. Dad will take more care of himself. Don't be so tired."

"Yes, it's getting colder this day. The climate in Beijing is not like spring like Shuocheng. Father should also pay more attention to his own body." He Ziwen also followed the advice.

Yun Huazhuo laughed a few times and looked at them and said, "If you can live a good life in the future, Dad will be satisfied." When he said this, Changping could feel that the friendship in his words was a little sour. It was really bad. She felt more and more sentimental.

Too emotional, it's really not a good thing.

Changping felt uncomfortable, but buried his head with rice in his mouth and didn't say anything. He Ziwen was a scholar, and he was not that kind of stubborn person. He spoke funny and humorously. Although he read a lot of books, he had been to many places, but his father had been to many places. At this time, the two of them could also talk. The last few words.

"Come on, eat more vegetables, and don't always chew rice." He Ziwen put some shredded meat into Changping's bowl, and Changping said thank you with a smile.

Dad looked very relieved.