Aunt Zhao also agreed with a smile: "What the old lady said is true. The second young master is indeed a rare talent. He and our fourth young lady are a perfect match made in heaven."
Hong Yingrong nodded with satisfaction: "Go ahead and prepare according to this menu. Make sure everything is perfect tomorrow."
Nanny Zhao withdrew in response, and peace returned to the Xiangyun Hall.
Hong Yingrong gently opened a Buddhist scripture at hand, her mind gradually calmed down. She flipped through a few pages and saw Mother Han hurriedly walk into Xiangyun Hall, breaking the tranquility.
"Madam, the Liang family's wife and the old lady are here to visit." Mother Han reported.
"Liang family?" Hong Yingrong frowned slightly and asked in confusion.
As an elder in the mansion, Mother Han was quite familiar with the past. At this moment, a hint of displeasure appeared on her face, and it was obvious that she was not welcoming the visitor.
"Yes, old lady. It's the Liang family from the former Zhanshi Mansion. The ones visiting are their head lady and old lady, the two known as the Zhangs."
Hong Yingrong sighed softly, "After so many years, our two families have long lost contact. Why did they suddenly come to visit today?"
Mother Han shook her head, looking troubled. "They didn't send any invitations in advance this time. They just came straight to your door. I guess they were afraid that you would reply saying that it was inconvenient to see guests, so they did this."
Hong Yingrong pondered for a moment and said slowly, "Since they were impolite first, then we don't need to be so polite. Just say that I was busy with family affairs and have been recuperating these days, so it's inconvenient for me to see guests."
Mother Han nodded knowingly and replied, "Yes, I understand."
After saying this, she turned around and left Xiangyun Hall, going out to drive the guests away.
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