Chapter 682 Yu'er's Little Gift
Du Wanchun looked at the ceiling and said slowly, "Everyone gets old, I'm just getting old more slowly."
Han Yan'er turned her head to look at Du Wanchun and said with a smile, "Tomorrow I will also go to our family's rouge shop to get some anti-aging cream to apply."
Du Wanchun turned to look at her, "No need to go tomorrow, I brought you some today, you can use it first thing tomorrow morning."
Han Yan'er smiled and said, "Thank you, sister-in-law."
In the past two years, many people have noticed that Du Wanchun doesn't seem to age, but most people assume that she uses anti-aging cream, which is why she looks this way.
Du Wanchun also took the opportunity to send the anti-aging cream to various households, so that no one suspected anything.
The couple stayed at Zhou Feng's house for one night and did not return to the palace until the afternoon of the next day.
Yu'er was already waiting in their bedroom.
He heard that his parents had gone to Zhou Feng's house yesterday, and he thought they didn't want him to take over the Zhou family's business.
Upon seeing Du Wanchun and Zhou Ruiyuan, Yu'er ran up to them and knelt down before them.
Du Wanchun was startled. "Yu'er, what's wrong with you?"
Yu'er lowered her head and said, "Father, Mother, I really enjoy doing business. Please don't drag me back to the palace."
Du Wanchun smiled and helped him up. "You silly child, when did your parents ever want to lock you up in the palace? If you want to go, then go. We won't stop you. But you should remember how good your second uncle is to you."
Yu'er smiled immediately, hurriedly stood up and dusted off the hem of her clothes, "Of course, I've already made an agreement with my second uncle. If his second son wants to come back and live with me in the future, I will take him with me just like my second uncle took me."
Du Wanchun turned to look at Zhou Ruiyuan and said, "I knew it. Our Yu'er has always been sensible."
While the two of them were talking, Yu'er turned around and took out a large box from behind her.
“Father and Mother, I saw this on the road when I went to buy rice a few days ago. I think Mother will like it.”
Du Wanchun stared at the large box for a long time, "What's inside?"
Yu'er opened the box with a smile, and inside was an exquisite round fan.
The fan is embroidered with lifelike crabapple blossoms.
The crabapple petals are delicate and beautiful, as if they had just bloomed in the morning light.
Du Wanchun looked at the fan with great delight, holding it in her hand and examining it carefully. "Where did this fan come from?"
Yu'er replied, "When I returned from Chengzhou, I passed through a place called Ruan County and met an embroiderer. This embroiderer's skills are excellent. I thought she would like this fan, so I bought one."
Du Wanchun took it in her hand and shook it. "The embroidery is indeed very good. Yu'er is very thoughtful."
Seeing how much Du Wanchun liked it, Zhou Ruiyuan asked Yu'er, "Does this embroiderer have any other embroidery pieces?"
Yu'er thought for a moment, "There really are some, should I send someone to buy them?"
Zhou Ruiyuan nodded, "Go buy some, and make some clothes for your mother and your sister."
Yu'er smiled. "Father, but this embroidery takes time. It takes about three months to complete one piece. Can you wait?"
Du Wanchun chimed in, "Of course we can wait. With such excellent craftsmanship, it's perfect for making a unique wedding dress for your sister."
"Alright, I'll go there in person in a few days. Since it's Mianmian's wedding dress, we can't be negligent." Yu'er doted on Mianmian very much, and he was willing to do everything himself, big or small.
Du Wanchun held the round fan in her hand and looked at it again and again, praising the embroiderer many times.
Seeing that he rarely liked something so much, Zhou Ruiyuan silently made a mental note of it.
Yu'er didn't leave immediately after returning this time, and Du Wanchun invited him to stay for dinner.
It just so happens that Mianmian and Qing'er are still in the palace.
A few days ago, Mianmian and Qing'er went to the fiefdom that his parents had given him.
That fiefdom was a good place with mountains and water, very suitable for living.
However, the two were not in a hurry to move to their fiefdom.
This time, Du Wanchun had Granny Zhuang cook some dishes that the children had loved since they were little.
Yu'er looked at his favorite braised pork knuckle and almost forgot his manners, standing up to pick it up.
Granny Zhuang whispered from the side, "Second Prince, Second Prince."
Du Wanchun interrupted, saying, "It's alright. It's just our family now, so we don't need to follow the palace rules."
She had long since grown tired of the rules of the palace.
Zhou Ruiyuan picked up a piece of sweet lotus root for her, and then served her a bowl of soup.
Du Wanchun also put a piece of his favorite lion's head meatball on his plate.
It was an ordinary family dinner, without any cold, rigid rules. There was no emperor or princes, only a father and son, and no empress or princess, only a mother and daughter.
When they were halfway through the meal, Yi'er and Wan'er arrived.
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