What Wang Yu didn't expect was that this incident alarmed Zhang Siyuan and others. After finishing their shift, they gathered in Wang Yu's study and asked him how he was feeling. Wang Yu was puzzled by the question and said that he was in good health.

Seeing him say this, Zhang Siyuan thought he didn't want others to know, so he said, "Don't be afraid of doctors. I'll ask the imperial physician in the palace to see you later. Maybe he can cure you."

Wang Yu finally understood why they came and replied with a smile, "I'm not sick. I just said that to keep the matchmakers away. There are always people trying to get people in my place lately, which is really troublesome."

Several people looked at each other in surprise. They didn't expect him to say that. Who would say that he is not capable just to avoid taking a concubine...

Zhang Siyuan asked tentatively, "Um, are you really not going to take a concubine anymore?"

"Well, Cheng Chen alone is good enough."

"He only drinks from a single scoop of water from three thousand rivers. He is truly a love saint!"

Wang Yu was very happy with what Zhang Siyuan said to him. A smile gradually appeared on his face. He replied, "The whole bucket is full, where is there room for anything else?"

Zhang Siyuan glanced sideways at Ling Chufeng, and seeing that he had no expression on his face, he didn't know what he was thinking. He gave Wang Yu a thumbs up and said, "Xiuzhi is this."

Ling Chufeng was also feeling agitated. He was envious of him for being able to do so much for someone, but this relationship did not belong to him, so even though he was sad, he could do nothing.

Zhang Siyuan and the others knew that he had nothing to do, so they didn't stay long. They talked for a while and then left.

Wang's father also heard people talking about this matter from Zhitian, and knew that the protagonist of the incident was his son. He hurried back to ask Wang Yu, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that Wang Yu was fine and had said it on purpose.

Then, not feeling satisfied, he slapped him in the face and told him to talk nonsense, causing him to worry for nothing.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I didn't tell you before and made you worry."

Wang's father thought about his son and said, "I'm glad you're okay."

Wang's father is a person who cannot sit still. He stays at home every day with nothing to do, so he likes to go to Zhitian outside the city. It's good this way. He is familiar with Chen Yanwen's father in the capital, and he doesn't know anyone else. He has nowhere to go except Zhitian.

Occasionally, when Mu Xiu was doing something, Wang Yu would accompany him to pubs and teahouses to listen to storytelling, and he could also meet some like-minded people and talk to them.

Now I am really addicted to storytelling. Sometimes I go there by myself without waiting for Wang Yumuxiu. I and Chen's father will occasionally go to a teahouse with a few people who have similar interests.

Wang Mu takes care of Dabao at home, or goes to Song Boyan's house to talk to Song's mother. She lives a leisurely life. It doesn't matter to her son whether he takes a concubine or not. They have escaped the disaster and know that family peace and harmony are more important than anything else. Why bother to add a few more people to make trouble at home?

The matter of Wang Yu eventually reached the emperor's ears. Zhang Siyuan specifically told the emperor this as a joke.

However, the emperor just smiled after hearing this, and did not think that Wang Yu was too sentimental. After all, his father treated his mother in the same way. He only had his mother to bear the pressure of the court throughout his life. Even when his mother passed away, he did not talk about marrying someone else. He was actually very envious of her.

This year, the emperor did not summon Wang Yu to attend the 30th anniversary banquet, and he could also have the New Year's Eve dinner with his family at home.

Because Wang Yu was having New Year's Eve dinner at home this year, his mother asked the kitchen to prepare a lot of Wang Yu's favorite dishes, and the whole family sat at the table.

On New Year's Eve, there were only five people including Wang Yu. The servants had all gone out to eat the New Year's Eve dinner. Wang Yu brought a chair for Dabao and said, "Come here, Dabao is almost five years old. Sit here and eat."

Dabao used to eat sitting in a dining chair, and he will soon be a little adult. In order to let him feel involved, Wang Yu specially made a chair for him. The original chair was always out of reach when they sat together to eat. Although he will be five years old after the Chinese New Year, he is actually only four years old.

Dabao looked at his chair, which was obviously higher, and asked in a baby voice, "Is this mine?"

"Well, yours." She bent down and picked him up to sit on it, the height was just right.

The Queen Mother also said happily: "This is good, it will be convenient for Dabao to eat."

The Queen Mother set a special bowl and chopsticks for him, picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in his bowl, "Dabao, eat the pork ribs."

"Thank you, grandma." After saying that, he picked up the ribs with his hands and started eating them. His eyes were curved and he kept muttering, "It's delicious."

Wang Yu and Cheng Chen sat on his left and right. Cheng Chen picked up food for him while he ate. After the little guy turned four years old, he seemed to have grown up a lot. He could dress himself, eat by himself, and speak logically.

Wang Yu took out some wine and poured some for Wang's mother and Cheng Chen, and poured some white wine for Wang's father and himself. He raised his glass and said, "Happy New Year, Dad and Mom."

The king's father took a sip of the wine in his glass and said happily, "Okay, let's eat."

The Queen Mother was also happy and picked up some dishes that Wang Yu and Cheng Chen liked, saying, "Eat more."

Cheng Chen: "Thank you, Mom."

Dabao was a little unhappy. The adults all drank, but he didn't. He protested and pointed at the wine glass on the table and said, "I want to drink too."

Everyone laughed. Cheng Chen poured him a small bowl of soup and said, "You drink this. You can drink that when you grow up."

Dabao really wanted to taste it, but he still obediently scooped the soup with a spoon and drank it, thinking to himself, when will he grow up?

The wine has a low alcohol content and is very suitable for women and men to drink. Since Zhang Siyuan's winery started producing wine, he has given some to Wang Yu every year. In the past two years, his wine has been sold all over Dali and exported to foreign countries, but the price is much more expensive than white wine.

Ever since Wang Yu and Cheng Chen told him that drinking wine in moderation can beautify the skin, he also started to like it and would have a couple of glasses occasionally.

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