Chapter 76: Controversy between Wives and Concubines
Seeing Mo Xinlan's gentle and kind face, smiling at him constantly, Ding Shaoze snorted coldly in his heart. A vixen is a vixen, and it can only confuse men! Could it be that he confuses his father and still wants to confuse himself?
He, Ding Shaoze, is not as confused as his father!
"Ze'er has met Er Niang!" Although he didn't want to, Ding Shaoze didn't want to embarrass his mother, so he had to bow slightly and salute.
"Get up, get up!" Mo Xinlan hurriedly came to help Ding Shaoze, but Ding Shaoze mercilessly avoided her help and said coldly, "I don't need you to worry about it!"
Mo Xinlan looked a little embarrassed and retracted her hand. This scene was seen by Ding Shaoyu who happened to come in to greet Mrs. Ding. His eyes became a little cold on the spot. For just a moment, his face and eyes were full of respect.
Come straight over and salute Mrs. Ding.
"Yu'er wishes my aunt good health and good luck!"
"Yu'er, please get up quickly!" Mrs. Ding looked kindly, stretched out her hand to help Ding Shaoyu up, and looked at Ding Shaoyu up and down with loving eyes, "Sister, come and see, I haven't seen you for two months, Yu'er is handsome again.
Young Master, come to think of it, Yu'er is almost eighteen, it's time to get married and have children."
Mo Xinlan bowed respectfully and smiled, "Sister is absolutely right."
"Our Ding family has always had few heirs. The master only has two sons, Ze'er and Yu'er. Ze'er also has two sons. They have been married for so long. Those women have not yet given birth to a son and a half. For the sake of the Ding family's heirs, Yu'er should also
The best thing is to get married as soon as possible. By the way, my sister, the youngest daughter of the Wang family in the west of the city, is just sixteen this year. She is beautiful and well-educated, so she is worthy of Yu'er..."
"But, sister, the Wang family master was an executioner back then, so I always feel a little..." Mo Xinlan hesitated a little, and Mrs. Ding's face darkened, "Sister, are you saying that I didn't go all out to plan for Yu'er?
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"My sister is serious. My sister doesn't have this intention. It's just that Yu'er is still young..." Mo Xinlan only has a son named Ding Shaoyu. After all, he is also the young master of the Ding family. It is unlucky to marry the daughter of an executioner.
"Huh!" Mrs. Ding snorted coldly, and Mo Xinlan did not dare to say another word.
Seeing his mother swallowing her anger, Ding Shaoyu felt very unhappy, but a charming smile appeared on his face, "Auntie, Yu'er is still so young and doesn't want to marry and have children. Besides, it's okay to have an elder brother at home. As for Yu'er, just eat, drink and have fun."
Okay, aunt, you love Yu'er the most, so don't force Yu'er to get a wife. The thought of a woman reciting the tightening curse at home makes Yu'er's head grow bigger..."
Ding Shaoyu shook Mrs. Ding's arm and said coquettishly. Mrs. Ding smiled brightly and patted Ding Shaoyu's head lovingly, "You kid, you are so old and still so playful! If the master is still alive, let's see how he treats you.
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A trace of hatred flashed in Ding Shaoyu's lowered eyes. If father were still alive, would you dare to bully our mother and son like this?
When he raised his head, he was still smiling, "Yu'er knows that auntie loves Yu'er the most!"
"My second brother is almost eighteen, it's time to get married!" As soon as Ding Shaoze opened his mouth, the other three people in the room all looked at him with strange eyes, and Mrs. Ding was even more puzzled.
"Qingqing has an uncle who is a fifth-rank official. Although he is not a first-rank official, he is considered clean and honest and is loved by the people. He has a daughter at home. I heard that she is smart, beautiful and gentle, and her upbringing is very strict.
He is skillful and pleasant, well-educated and reasonable, and he does not lose his status even if he is matched with his second brother."
As soon as Ding Shaoze finished speaking, people in the room had different expressions. Mrs. Ding looked puzzled, Mo Xinlan was a little moved with joy, but also a little uneasy. Ding Shaoyu had a calm face, but the palms hidden in his sleeves had already tightened.