Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1522 Mrs. Guan's goddaughter

Chapter 1522 Mrs. Guan teaches daughter

The little prince sneaked out of the palace, and the palace was filled with people. It was not until Song Zhiyuan entered the palace to report that he had been slowed down for more than an hour to play, and then he was escorted back to the palace by the people sent by the emperor and the queen.

The banquet of the Song family came to an end, and the guests and guests left one after another.

As the in-laws, Mrs. Guan walked behind, and Song Lingsu personally sent it out, but his little eyes glanced at Guan Shuyan from time to time.

Mrs. Guan saw it, smiled and got on the carriage first, and said to Guan Shuyan: "You let Huaiyan go back." She waved her hand, and the servants beside her avoided it tactfully.

Guan Shuyan blushed and hesitated to Song Lingsu, and her voice was like a mosquito: "You go back, my mother and I will leave first."

"Well, I'll watch you get in the car and leave." Song Lingsu said with a smile.

Guan Shuyan's face became hotter and hotter. She pursed her lips, took out a purse from her sleeve and threw it into his arms quickly, and said, "That, congratulations on your success."

Song Lingsu caught it with ease, looked down and saw that his purse was embroidered with a lotus, his smile couldn't help but enlarge, and said, "It looks so good."

Guan Shuyan looked up at him, shyly, pointed her toes and said, "I'm leaving."

"Okay." Song Lingsu was also a little shy and said, "Wait until next year, you won't have to say this to me."

Guan Shuyan was stunned, then understood the hidden meaning of his words. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed. She spat and quickly went up the car.

Song Lingsu held his purse and smiled foolishly.

In the car, Mrs. Guan looked at her daughter's shy little figure and smiled teasingly: "It seems that the wife is right. If the daughter is old, she can't stay?"

Guan Shuyan's face was hot and she rolled into her arms and acted coquettishly: "Mom, you are making fun of her again."

Mrs. Guan pinched her nose and said, "Just just now, your future mother-in-law has revealed to me that she has been optimistic about two days, one in March and the other in May. What she meant was that she wanted to do the business before the grandma's birthday. There was someone helping her when the old lady held her birthday, so most of them had to set the March day."

Guan Shuyan pinched her little finger and calculated that it would be about half a year.

"It won't be hard for me to grind you for a long time, and seeing how you do this, there is no need to grind you. Your heart is facing Huaiyan."

"Mom!" Guan Shuyan protested.

Mrs. Guan chuckled and said, "Forget it, I won't laugh at you anymore. It's scheduled for March and that day will be very fast. Next, you can't go out at will, so you can prepare your marriage, dowry, etc., and what you want to give to the marriage gifts for the marriage recognition. Even you have to prepare the children in the third uncle Huaiyan's room. As the eldest and granddaughter-in-law, you can't make any mistakes in any etiquette, do you understand?"

Guan Shuyan looked solemn and said, "Don't worry, mom, my daughter will only prepare more but not less."

Mrs. Guan touched her head lovingly: "I just hope that you will be in your husband's family in the future. The couple will be harmonious, the parents-in-law will be open-minded, and the sister-in-law will get along well."

Guan Shuyan rubbed her neck affectionately and said, "Don't worry, my daughter will live a good life. As for the sister-in-law, the Song family style is like this. The Grandma and the Second Lady are not the ones who like to be top-notch, but are open-minded and transparent. I think the daughter-in-law they selected will not be domineering and top-notch."

Mrs. Guan thought of what she saw and heard in Chunhui Hall, and said meaningfully: "You are right, you may still be an acquaintance!"

Guan Shuyan was a little surprised.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next