C2 (1/2)

However, the snow had just melted and the temperature was still very cold. After Wang Rong was properly dressed, she walked into her grandmother's courtyard to greet them. Lady Jiao had to sit in a sedan chair carried by a stout woman no more than two courtyards away, while Wang Rong felt dizzy from the sedan chair. She could only walk in her own house, but she did not wrap her feet around it.

Just as the old lady was about to get up, Wang Rong He entered with a warm body and combed her hair. The old lady touched her hand immediately, feeling relieved when she knew that her palm was warm. Did you wet your shoes? ”

”No. The servant was very attentive in sweeping away the snow, and did not get any water stains along the way. ” Wang Rong He said.

The old lady looked back and saw that she was dressed in a white fox-lined dress, with a homely maidservant tied up in a bun and a pearl hairpin. ”It was pretty, but it was clean.” This bead is too small for you. Qian Yao, go to my storehouse and get that set of East Pearl Head.

”Grandmother.” Wang Rong smiled and waved her hand, ”Dongzhu is such a good thing, how can you only let me have it?” My stepmother was not a generous person.

”Then keep it, give me Bao'er's makeup when she marries, does she keep it for herself or not?” The old lady clapped her hands, ”I have a set of rice beads in my storehouse. The price of rice beads is not high, but it is extremely complex and delicate. Show them to a lady for her to try.” Wang Wei had exterminated the sea bandits early on, and the spoils of war were plentiful enough to be in the old lady's warehouse.

Wang Rong let the old lady dress her up, and when she was done, she shook her neck, feeling as if she had gained more than two pounds.

As the grandfather and grandson talked and laughed, the household's head, Wang Wei, as well as the Lady Cui, came over together with their remaining children. Wang Wei coveted her mother's filial piety. In the capital, he would eat breakfast with his family in her grandmother's courtyard everyday. The eldest son and second son were already married, and their family could be considered to be flourishing with branches and leaves. Perhaps he was born into a martial arts background, so he didn't care much about Cheng Zhu's philosophy. It was fine for a man and a woman to stick to each other, but they wouldn't necessarily separate.

Lady Cui had some complaints about this.

Wang Wei was Yu Yao's man, after his father died, he inherited his father's inheritance from the Imperial Guard's Hundred Families, he was very capable and astute, the bandits in the Jiang Zhe region were always in chaos, Wang Wei had repeatedly performed strange deeds, rising to the level of a 1000 households, he was transferred to the capital to be appointed as an official. Having been in business for more than ten years, he was now able to set up a four-way residence in the Imperial City. His family could also lead a wealthy life.

Wang Wei's wife was a Zhang family member of the Imperial Guard. He had three sons for him, but died three days after giving birth to his daughter, causing Wang Wei to be extremely saddened. For the sake of his young son's death, he married a new wife one month later, and the new wife, Lady Cui, was the daughter of an impoverished High Scholar.

Wang Wei was around forty years old this year, and because he had been practicing martial arts all year, his figure was still healthy. Lady Cui was walking right next to him. She was wearing a purplish-red pea jacket and a black horse mask dress. Her facial features were barely visible when she was young, but the wrinkles on her forehead and tail spoke of her seriousness.

Wang Wei had three sons behind him, all of them were at least his height, they were similar to Wang Wei as they followed behind a wall, and the daughter-in-law behind them were all covered up.

Behind Lady Cui were naturally Wang Zhixi and Wang Fuchang, who were dressed in the new clothes for the hundred butterflies [1]. Wang Zhixi's figure was graceful, her waist was wrapped in a jade belt, and her bloated winter attire could also reveal her elegance. Her raven temples, her oval face, long eyebrows, phoenix-like eyes, small yet perky nose, and lips that did not point to red …

Wang Fuchang's facial features were somewhat similar to Wang Zhixi's, but the difference was twenty to thirty percent.

After greeting each other, Wang Fuchang curiously asked, ”Why isn't big sister wearing new red clothes today? I'm wearing the same clothes as second sister, it's so strange that Dugu dressed differently.”

”Whatever the girl takes out, I'll wear it. It seems like I was wrong.” Wang Rong smiled and said, ”When I go back, I'll change it. The sisters are all wearing the same clothes, it's so joyous to be standing together. It would make Grandmother, Father, and Mother happy.”

”Let's eat.” the old lady said. She beckoned her only great-grandson forward and sat beside her.

Everyone sat around a large table, separated by the table. There were four burly men and women in the house, and there were cakes piled high on the table. There were also various dishes and congee soup for the women.