Chapter 3472 Making Friends
"Mom, you decide for yourself. If you don't like that kind of noisy occasion, you don't have to go. It doesn't matter." Chen'er said.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Chen'er and felt thoughtfulness in his eyes.
She smiled happily and raised her hand to touch Chen'er's head: "It's okay, your mother, I'm as quiet as a virgin and as active as a rabbit. I can adapt to both quiet and noisy situations. Don't worry. Let’s go!”
When Chen’er heard this, he also smiled with relief.
"As long as Mom likes it, those who are going to the restaurant for the banquet tonight, in addition to Mr. Huang and Mrs. Huang, there are also several squires who built Ye City and their wives..."
Yang Ruoqing listened to Chen'er carefully. Mention the list of these people and their general situation, and keep them in mind one by one.
She knew that these people were interested in making friends with Chen'er because of Chen'er's excellence.
As far as the current situation is concerned, these people do not know that Chen'er's biological father is Luo Fengtang, the general who protects the country.
If she knew it, she would probably lick her up even more. Yang Ruoqing didn't like dealing with these people, nor did she like to deal with falsehoods on such occasions.
However, she is a businessman, a mother, and the protector of the country.
On these occasions, these perfunctory things are unavoidable.
"Chen'er, you don't have to worry about mother, she has met the saint and even accompanied the saint to the Xishan hunting ground for hunting!" Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.
“Really?” Chen’er’s eyes widened in surprise.
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Well, when you are on the way back tomorrow, you will come to the carriage and I will tell you one by one. I will not be able to finish it for days and nights!"
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At this time, Chen'er's heart was completely put back in her stomach. Mom is a person who has even met the emperor. Will she still be cautious on such a small occasion tonight?
Hahaha, it seems that I am really worrying blindly. Well done, mother!
When night came, Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to take Xiaoyu with her, but Xiaoyu didn't want to go.
"Sister Qing'er, I just want to follow you back to Changping Village as soon as possible. I can live my life quietly and simply again. I don't want to go to those noisy places." She said.
Yang Ruoqing understood Xiaoyu’s feelings and did not force herself.
I dressed up appropriately and went to the banquet with Chen'er.
At the banquet, Yang Ruoqing also met Sikong Wancai and his son, as well as several big squires from Jianye City.
I won’t go into details. Da Qi has a vast territory, and every city has no shortage of powerful people.
Still saying that, Yang Ruoqing has hunted with the emperor, and has been to Queen Han’s Fengzao Palace to talk to her. She is a distinguished couple in the world, and she doesn’t have stage fright, let alone these. The local squires?
After a night banquet, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and the mother and son came back with a carriage full of praises.
Those powerful people all admired Chen'er, and when they saw Yang Ruoqing's demeanor, they were suddenly enlightened.
It turns out that such a mother can teach such an outstanding son.
But in fact, Yang Ruoqing felt guilty. Chen'er's excellence had nothing to do with her teachings. It was entirely due to his own efforts.
If you want Speaking of teaching, that is also the credit of the mysterious 'grandfather' on the island far to the east.
Back at the restaurant, everyone went back to their houses to rest.
Xiaoyu brought some washing water to help Yang Ruoqing wash her face, and curiously asked about the night banquet.
Yang Ruoqing wiped her face and said with a smile: "It's not fun to eat and drink delicacies from the mountains and seas and talk about the scene."
Xiaoyu pursed her lips and smiled, "This Jianye City has just survived the flood. The rich and powerful began to lavish wealth on themselves. "
Yang Ruoqing said: "This situation is unavoidable, so it is the common people and those at the bottom who suffer the consequences of prosperity and destruction. "
Therefore, when a person lives in this world, he cannot lack the spirit of struggle.
Even if you work a little harder on the current basis, your situation may be a little better.
Don’t many advertising slogans say: The harder you work, the luckier you will be. Opportunities are only reserved for those who are prepared.
"By the way, there are interesting things," Yang Ruoqing said suddenly. Then he took out a stack of posts from his body and threw them on the table.
"What is this?" Xiaoyu asked.
Yang Ruoqing said: "The invitations given to me by the ladies at the banquet, such as the flower viewing party, the Peach Blossom Poetry Club, the Kite Festival, outings, etc..."
"In short, The kind that invites me to attend their gatherings to further deepen our relationship.”
Xiaoyu looked at them one by one and murmured: "Although I don't know the words, I can tell just by looking at the workmanship and patterns of these posts that they are not ordinary things."
"I can't imagine the life this powerful family lives," she said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded in agreement.
Poverty limits imagination. The luxurious life of the upper class is really beyond the imagination of the people at the bottom.
Even though she was an agent in her previous life, she still felt deeply.
In this life, she and Tang Yazi have indeed entered the nouveau riche class by relying on their own power.
The Great General Protecting the Country is the head of the military attachés in the court. His influence in the military is equal to that of the Sixth Prince Qi Xingyun, the God of War.
It’s just that Qi Xingyun’s deterrent power has always been in the north, while Luo Fengtang is mainly in the south.
But even so, Yang Ruoqing, as the Protector's wife, still likes to stay in the village. She lives her life as she did before and how she lives now.
"Sister Qing'er, are you going to participate?" Xiaoyu asked, holding back a smile.
Yang Ruoqing waved her hand without hesitation and said: "These people, we still don't know who your brother-in-law is and what he does."
"At this night's banquet, the man One table for men and one table for women.”
“They tried to find out more about me here, hehe, I just didn’t say anything, I led them around in circles, but I found out everything about their husband’s family and the background of their husband’s family, laughing. Dead!”
Yang Ruoqing smiled, and Xiaoyu also laughed.
Yang Ruoqing continued: "Oh, by the way, several of them brought their daughters to the banquet."
"I originally thought they were all young girls in their twenties and eighties. No. Come to think of it, they are all little lolita of five or six years old.”
"There is one who is only three years old, and is being held by the wet nurse and sitting on her lap to eat!"
Hearing this, Xiaoyu thought for a while and said: "I understand, they take such a young girl to When I go to the banquet, I probably want to marry you, Sister Qing’er!”
"Poof!"
Yang Ruoqing is gargling with salt water, which is her daily preparation before going to bed.
Suddenly hearing Xiaoyu's words, she couldn't hold it back and sprayed a mouthful of toothwash directly onto the bronze mirror in front of her.
"Xiaoyu, stop being funny, I almost choked to death." She yelled at Xiaoyu.
Xiaoyu said to herself: "I'm not joking, it's just a feeling. Otherwise, how can we explain that they brought such a young girl out to socialize?"
Yang Ruoqing said: "Chen'er is only seven years old, you know nothing!"
Xiaoyu said: "They brought the little girl there not for Chen'er to see, but for you, the mother-in-law!" ”
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and after some instructions from Xiaoyu, she suddenly understood.
After that, I couldn’t laugh or cry.
"These people are really good at digging into camps, so they have to prepare for a rainy day. They can see so far!" Yang Ruoqing sighed.
(End of this chapter)