Jiang Ling tried hard to dig into his memory. It seemed that he was a...very strict person.
Several people walked to Fukang Courtyard, which was the best courtyard in Zhou Mansion. Its size, specifications and decoration were all very exquisite. As soon as Jiang Ling stepped in, he felt it was very quiet, and the servants who were cleaning were also very well-behaved.
It can be seen that Jiang Lan is indeed a person with a bad temper.
Entering the main hall, Zhou Huaixin and Xia Zhixian were the first to kneel down and pay their respects, followed by Zhou Jingan and Jiang Ling.
Jiang Ling placed her hands on the ground and respectfully said, "Grandpa and Grandma, your granddaughter-in-law pays respects to you. May you be healthy and live a long and happy life."
The room suddenly fell silent, and Jiang Ling couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.
You won't make things difficult for her, will you?
"Get up." A slightly solemn female voice sounded.
Jiang Ling felt relieved and stood up after thanking him.
Only after she stood up did she dare to look up slightly at the two people in the upper positions.
Sitting on the left is a tall man with an air of majesty, a long beard, and a vigorous spirit. As he sits upright, one can easily tell that he was once a handsome and stern prime minister.
On the right sat a slightly thin woman. Although she had aged, she still had a majestic charm. When she was not smiling, the corners of her mouth were straight and her eyes were very sharp, which made people feel that she was not easy to get along with.
Zhou Ke stood up, smiled, and laughed twice, "Okay, Ling'er looks like a good child. Buyan is so lucky."
Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment. How could the old prime minister, who was so serious the previous second, become so amiable the next second?
His smile is quite bright and he seems to be a cheerful and free-spirited person.
Jiang Lan glanced at him, walked over and grabbed Jiang Ling's hand.
Jiang Ling suddenly became nervous. On her first day of marriage, she was being scolded by her grandmother? Or punished? Or lectured?
She swallowed unconsciously, "Grandma..."
Jiang Lan slowly raised the corners of his mouth, nodded and said in admiration: "Well, the old man is right."
Jiang Ling: Ah?
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