Unless, his wife... Gu Wenxuan was so panicked that he forgot that if something happened to Zhou Banxia, how could Jiaxing dare to hide it from him?
Soon, he realized that it wasn't someone outside who mentioned Doctor Dong or Uncle Song, but Jia Xing who came after hearing the news and ran out.
Before the car door could be entered directly from the west door, Jia Xing was heard telling the boy in a joyful tone to go to the second door to inform the second young mistress that the second young master was back.
What's going on?
Seven-year-old boys and girls sit on separate seats.
At this time, the male guest should have dinner in the front hall. Instead of asking the servant to inform the master first, instead inform the second young mistress who must be in the inner courtyard?
In Gu Wenxuan's confusion, while the carriage slowly stopped, Dajiang had already asked Jiaxing where his third brother and the third son of Qi Mansion were at this time.
"...The Second Young Master said that the Second Young Master will come back overnight. If you come back too, please remember to send someone to inform Mai Huang..."
That's right.
There was a banquet at home, and the female family members were in the flower hall of the main courtyard, while the young and old men were in the hall. Why did Jia Xing ask the servant to inform the second mistress first?
It was his wife's order that came first.
Gu Wenxuan fell one step behind and followed Dajiang out of the carriage. At the same time, he glanced at Jiaxing, who was still replying to Dajiang, and had no intention of listening to what Jiaxing said next.
Under the light of the lantern, he took a look at Dajiang's clothes and saw nothing strange, so he took the lead and walked ahead to the hall where the banquet was held.
Banquet Hall.
There are already many people sitting here.
In addition to the three young masters from Zhou and Qi mansions and Doctor Song who came from afar, there were also Doctor Dong, Zhou Shun, Ma Dazhuang, Ma Dahu, Li Chunsheng, and the father and son Gu Erzhu and Gu Erlang.
When Gu Wenxuan and Zhou Yujiang came in one after the other, no introduction was needed. It was obvious at a glance that there were only two unfamiliar faces among everyone present.
Among them, the older man, a man in his thirties, no need to guess, must be Dr. Song, the husband-in-law of Dr. Lin, a medical girl.
The young man sitting next to Zhou Yanfeng looked very similar to the third master of Qi based on his appearance. Without a second thought, he must be the third master of the Qi family.
I don’t know whether it’s because the brothers of Master Qi and Uncle Qi look alike, so the nephew takes after his father and resembles his third uncle, or it’s because of genetic inheritance from one generation to the next, so the nephew directly resembles his third uncle.
Anyway, he has three sons, Zhou Yanqing, Zhou Yanhai, and Zhou Yanfeng. Only the eldest son, Zhou Yanqing, has a similar appearance to his husband.
It is said that the two brothers Zhou Yanhai and Zhou Yanfeng are similar to their grandfather, especially the second eldest brother Zhou Yanhai. He had stayed at his ancestral home outside Yangzhou Prefecture for two years because of their similar appearance.
Those present here are not elders, but also peers, as well as Zhou Xiaosan, his brother-in-law. Naturally, Gu Wenxuan would not let them stand up to greet his uncle and uncle.
While walking forward quickly, he smiled and bowed to the elders, then took his seat next to Zhou Yanfeng and the others, and chatted with the third son of Qi Mansion.
Although I don’t know if Uncle Qi was interested in Dajiang’s mission when he sent this nephew out this time, he still kindly let Dajiang walk around by himself.
Aside from the fact that Dajiang has not met the girl yet, he will not say whether his brother-in-law is good or not. It is sincere enough to let his brother-in-law appear in his true self.
If the other party is short-sighted and seems to think that his brother-in-law is not worthy of his daughter, then forget it and don't mention the marriage in the future.
"...Are you getting used to it?"
As he said this, Gu Wenxuan was asking the third son of Qi Mansion, and unintentionally disturbed the other party to observe Dajiang, who was still responding respectfully to the elder's questions.
No, the other party had to look away, "It couldn't be better. I'm not polite. If I didn't have to go back to celebrate the New Year, I wouldn't want to go back to Beijing."
I thought I was going to an unknown village. Although it was still in the capital, it was not a suburb of Beijing, and I heard that I still had to go to Zhoujia Village.
How could there be such a good family in such a remote place? Before going out, he was still thinking about what kind of ecstasy soup his third uncle had poured into his ancestors. In fact, she is worthy of being the niece that Uncle Zhou regards as his own daughter.
Even more amazing than what I heard.
I thought that a pair of embroidery pieces from my ancestors was enough to prove that this woman's superb embroidery skills were passed down from Uncle Zhou's eldest sister, so she was favored by Uncle Zhou.
But after she came, let alone the fact that in less than two years after this woman returned to the village, her husband and brother, under her supervision, went from the county examination to the hospital examination and became a blockbuster in this village.
Different from the several workshops built in ordinary villages, they were actually built by this woman, and the winter supplies were not something ordinary people could have.
Just like the food we had in the past two days, the delicacies of the mountains and seas were not that good. No matter how remote the location was, we only bought a few at high prices. The most eye-catching ones were fresh fruits and vegetables.
There is no Tangquanzhuangzi here. In addition to the radishes and spinach that are available in winter, there are also some fruits and vegetables that are only available in summer or have never been seen before.
It comes from a greenhouse, and with the method of preserving fresh vegetables, it is not a very good industry. No wonder the third uncle is full of praise for this woman.
It can be said that he has the talent of Tao Zhugong, but he also knows how to choose to retire. With this woman planning from him, the Zhou and Gu mansions will not be able to become the new rich in Beijing in time.
Inner courtyard.
The flower hall of the main house.
There are also many female relatives sitting here.
In addition to the female guests who came from afar, the Ma family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were also present, and even Mrs. Gu was also present tonight. Logically speaking, Gu Wenxuan and Dajiang should come to pay their respects.
Even though Zhou Banxia knew that Gu Wenxuan was back and informed Mrs. Gu privately, considering that a wealthy family had many rules, there were three young girls there late at night.
Mrs. Liu heard Mrs. Gu's rare order to go down and tell Gu Wenxuan and Da Jiang not to disturb their enjoyment by paying greetings, but to just have fun in front.
After having their fill of wine and food, the female relatives dispersed faster here than in the front.
After Mrs. Gu and others returned to the main courtyard, the East Road courtyard, and the other courtyard respectively, Zhou Banxia also returned to the main courtyard of the West Road courtyard where her couple lived.
Not long after arriving, the river came.
In the past two days, his third brother came. Except for the fixed time to go to school every day, he basically spent the rest of the time at the manor to accompany his third brother.
Naturally, during this period, it was indispensable to help his third brother visit his third sister's place with messages, endorse them to his nephew, and make his third sister happy.
At this time, when he arrived, he was surprised that his third sister was still sitting in the hall at this time tonight. Maidong went up to him and helped him take off his big fur cloak.
Pass the screen.
Sure enough.
Mai Huang learned a new massage technique from Dr. Lin and massaged his third sister three times a day, but even so, his third sister's legs were definitely still swollen.
Xiaohe believed that there were differences between men and women, so he couldn't see whether his third sister's calves were swollen. He also knew, "Have you walked too much or stood for too long?"
Looking at Xiaohe's frowning expression, Zhou Banxia shook his head in amusement, "Don't look at Mai Huang hitting my shoulder. It's because I've been sitting for a long time and my back is a little sore.
Where did you come from and met your third brother-in-law and the others? How are they getting along with each other? "(End of Chapter)