On September 18th, Lu Wenqin and Zhiqiu's daughter was one month old. Shen Wan prepared a gift and took her son An to Lu's house to drink full moon wine.
On August 18th, Zhiqiu suffered a day of pain and gave birth to a daughter, named Lu Zizhen, nicknamed Zhenzhen.
Zhiqiu does not have a natal family, so there are not many guests who come. Except for a few stewards of the villa, they are Lu Wenqin's relatives and classmates who have not been in contact with each other for a long time, but now they have friends.
Lu Wenqin's parents also came with their grandson Lu Bifu and granddaughter Lu Sanya, and also brought a basket of eggs.
After all, they were Lu Wenqin's parents, and they brought eggs, so Zhiqiu made the decision to let them in and led them to a side hall.
Walking into the magnificent house, the two elders of the Lu family were jealous and regretful. If they had not broken Wen Qin's heart, they would be able to live in this big house and enjoy happiness today.
"Mom and Dad..." Lu Wenqin walked into the side hall after greeting the guests.
The second elder of the Lu family nodded, looking at his rich and respectable son who was wearing brocade clothes and a jade crown, and felt very sad.
How could they have imagined that their useless little son, who was disfigured and lame, could still be so honorable.
They heard people say that people who work in the factories of Izumo Villa can earn three to four taels of silver a month! Their family, Wenqin, is the accountant and the manager, so he probably earns dozens of taels of silver a month. Oh! Lu Wenqin and Zhiqiu's monthly wages are currently only twenty taels of silver a month, and Zhiqiu's monthly wages during her pregnancy and childbirth are also the same.
But their monthly performance and year-end dividends are also quite high. They can get a monthly performance bonus of ten taels, and the year-end dividend can reach thousands of taels.
If the two elders of the Lu family knew this, they would probably regret it even more.
"Uncle..." Eleven-year-old Sanya pursed her lips and called out timidly.
"Yes," Lu Wenqin responded and rubbed Sanya's soft yellow hair lovingly.
Nine-year-old Lu Bifu took the cakes on the table and stuffed them into his mouth as if he had never eaten them in eight lifetimes. The crumbs of the cakes fell all over his body and he did not bother anyone.
Lu Wenqin frowned, looked at his parents and asked, "Why didn't Erya come over?"
My parents brought Bifu and Sanya to have a drink, but why didn't they bring Erya too?
Mother Lu said: "That girl Erya got married half a year ago."
"Erya is married?"
Lu Wenqin frowned. If he remembered correctly, Erya was only thirteen years old.
A thirteen-year-old girl is still a child! Who should she marry?
"The second sister married the rich man Wang from the next village as his concubine."
Sanya whispered, and after speaking, she looked at her grandparents with some fear.
The second sister was unwilling to marry, but my mother and grandparents accepted a dowry gift of fifty taels of silver from the rich man's family, so they forced the second sister to marry.
Speaking of getting married, they actually sold the second sister. On the day they got into the sedan chair, the second sister was still tied up, had her mouth covered with a piece of cloth, and was forced into the sedan chair.
She was also very scared that one day her mother and grandparents would sell her like her second sister.
"Are you still human?
Erya is only thirteen, and Rich Master Liu is already as old as dad."
Lu Wenqing was angry. He didn't expect his parents to be so cruel and pushed his granddaughter into the fire pit.
"What are you talking about?"
Father Lu said angrily, "The rich family of Mr. Liu has a great business, and there are more than a dozen dishes on the table for every meal. Erya went to the Liu family to enjoy the blessings."
"You guys are really..." Lu Wenqin was so angry that he couldn't speak. He wanted to kick out his parents, who were cruel and had no bottom line.
When Lu Wenzhi heard from his mother that his grandparents were here, he also went to the side hall. As soon as he walked into the side hall, he saw his father's face full of anger, and something seemed wrong in the atmosphere.
"grandparents."
Lu Wenshang stepped forward, clasped his hands and saluted, and called out again, "Sister Sanya will definitely make your brother rich."
"Brother Wen Zhi," Sanya lowered her head and called softly, covering the patches on her clothes with her hands.