Chapter 1694: The intention is to have a long pavilion, and the members want to have a tree
Chapter 1694: The intention is to have a long pavilion, and the members are looking for a tree
"It turns out that my aunt and cousin are here too!"
Su Mingzhe entered Bai Susu's room and saw Mrs. Weng and Weng Hongting still sitting in the flower hall. He quickly clasped his fists and saluted.
"Uncle, don't be too polite, I can't bear it!"
Mrs. Weng had already learned from her three nieces that Su Mingzhe was the Great Luo Jinxian. How could she, a little fox fairy who had not survived the tribulation, dare to accept the gift from the Great Luo Jinxian? So, she avoided it sideways, with her face filled with tears.
A flattering, flattering smile.
"We are all one family, aunt, there is no need to be polite!"
Although Su Mingzhe was polite, when he saw that the other party really didn't want to be polite, he sat down indifferently.
When Mrs. Weng and her daughter also sat down, Su Mingzhe and Bai Susu looked at each other and confirmed that they could speak frankly before speaking:
"Auntie, Susu has already told me about Hongting and the ghost fairy. He has a good cultivation level and has eight hundred years of Taoism. Even if he is not a ghost king, his strength is not bad! If my cousin is willing to make a marriage agreement with him,
, I would like to refine a 'Biying Shuangfei Dan' for the two of them."
"Biying Shuangfei Dan?"
Mrs. Weng was a little confused, and Su Mingzhe explained:
"As the name suggests, this Biyi Shuangfei Dan can only be taken by couples who have a clear understanding of each other. After both parties take it, they will be in love forever and never leave each other again."
"Auntie, after they take the Biyi Shuangfei Dan, I have a fellow practitioner here who can pass it on to them, and they can become a real couple of gods and immortals!"
"This is a good idea!"
Mrs. Weng was quite satisfied, but when she turned around, she saw her daughter's eyes full of love, looking at her niece-in-law.
"Ahem, Hongting, you also heard what your brother-in-law said. If you have any ideas, please tell your brother-in-law."
After being reminded, Weng Hongting smiled shyly at the man, boldly winked at him, and twisted her waist before timidly saying:
"Brother-in-law, I don't like that romantic ghost. He is always pestering me! Brother-in-law, can you help me drive him away?"
"..."
When Mrs. Weng and the three sisters from the Bai family heard Weng Hongting's betrayal, their eyes widened. They were obviously caught off guard by Weng Hongting's change!
"Since my cousin was forced, it's no problem!"
Su Mingzhe did not expect that Weng Hongting would be attracted by his charm after just seeing him once.
Although he doesn't like this kind of wanton woman.
However, he is also eyeing Weng Changting. If Mrs. Weng and her daughter are not properly appeased, it will be difficult for Weng Changting behind him.
Therefore, facing Weng Hongting's request at this moment, he fully agreed.
"Husband——"
Bai Susu also saw her cousin's thoughts. Although she felt resentful in her heart, she couldn't say anything. She could only give her man a look, hoping that the man would understand her.
Unexpectedly, Su Mingzhe ignored Bai Susu's reminder and made an appointment with Mrs. Weng to catch ghosts at her home with just a few words.
…
Not long after, Bai Susu sent Mrs. Weng and her daughter away. When she came back, she couldn't help but ask the man:
"Husband, do you have any thoughts about Hongting?"
"I have thoughts about her sister Changting."
Su Mingzhe did not hesitate and directly confessed his thoughts.
If we just talk about appearance, it is not easy to distinguish between Weng Changting and Weng Hongting.
However, Weng Changting is well-educated, gentle and kind-hearted, and is obviously more likable.
When Bai Susu heard that the man liked Weng Changting, she didn't know how to dissuade him.
If a man wants to marry Weng Hongting, Bai Susu can easily come up with a lot of reasons to stop him.
Even if the man doesn't give up, she can go to Liu Ruyan and Shaoyao to help stop him.
After all, it was obvious at a glance that her cousin was not a serious woman. If she entered the Su Mansion, she would definitely cause trouble in the back house.
I believe Liu Ruyan and Shaoyao will also help stop it.
However, compared with Weng Hongting, Weng Changting is countless times better.
Among Su Mingzhe's women, only Liu Ruyan and Shaoyao could equal her with her ladylike temperament and round and charming figure.
Therefore, now that the man proposed to take Weng Changting as his concubine, Bai Susu didn't know what reason to use to refuse.
…
After lunch break.
The old man stretched out his waist and looked at the woman next to him and said in surprise:
"Madam, have you noticed that sleeping in the bed in Su Mansion is much better than at home!"
"What's better?"
Mrs. Weng was still thinking about what Su Mingzhe had secretly transmitted to her, and she didn't pay attention to the man's question at all.
"Yes, just... I can't tell you, but it feels different. I took a nap here and my body feels much more relaxed."
As Weng Yuanwai spoke, he took a deep breath and said excitedly:
"It seems that the air in Su Mansion is also very fresh and sweet."
"Maybe it's the smell of laurel."
Mrs. Weng came back to her senses at this time, thought about her man's question, and gave an answer.
After hearing this, the official actually came to the courtyard, got close to the laurel tree, and smelled it.
The laurel trees throughout the Su Mansion are the branches that have taken root and sprouted from the mother tree, and they also have the effect of extracting spiritual energy.
When Weng Yuanwai smelled it, he really found that the air was fresh and the sweet feeling was stronger.
This discovery made him overjoyed:
"Madam, since this laurel tree is good, do you think we can ask your niece-in-law for two of them?"
"I'm afraid it's not good."
Mrs. Weng thought it was inappropriate.
After all, Su Mingzhe said before that he transported these laurel trees all the way from the south of the Yangtze River to express his grief for his hometown. If they were taken away by his own family, it would be nothing.
"What's wrong, I don't want it for free. The worst I can do is give you money! One thousand taels of silver per tree, that's it, right?"
Mr. Weng’s wife had a great career, but Mrs. Weng didn’t know what to say as soon as she opened her mouth.
…
Apply in the afternoon.
Su Mingzhe continued to entertain the Weng family.
Usually at this time, as a guest, it is time to say goodbye.
However, no one among the four members of the Weng family took the initiative to leave.
As the host, Su Mingzhe naturally has to continue to entertain warmly.
This time, the venue for the banquet was changed to the pavilion in the back garden.
It's late autumn.
Everyone sat down.
The maid brought seasonal fruits and delicacies from the mountains and sea.
Not long after, several kabuki actors came out to play and sing to add to the fun.
The wine is in full swing.
Weng Yuanwai suddenly said:
"Mr. Su, Mr. Weng has a merciless request. Although I feel a little embarrassed, I have to say it. Please forgive me!"
"Other than Mr. Weng, we are not outsiders, but it doesn't matter!"
Su Mingzhe thought that Mrs. Weng was trying hard to speak for him, so he looked over excitedly.
Seeing Su Mingzhe being so polite, Weng Yuan felt relieved and immediately said:
"Mr. Su, I quite like this laurel tree in your house. I wonder if I can move a few of them to my humble house?"
"Do you also like laurel trees?"
Su Mingzhe's face turned slightly cold when he heard that Weng Yuanwai was interested in his laurel tree.
However, when I thought that I was also interested in the other party's two daughters, I couldn't refuse. After some consideration, I immediately thought of a way:
"If Weng Yuanwai likes laurel trees, my family is purchasing food in Jiangnan and we can help Weng Yuanwai transplant a few of them."
Weng Yuanwai heard that Su Mingzhe did not want to give up his love and was only willing to help with purchasing in the south. He felt a little unhappy, but it was hard to say anything.