When Nalan Rongruo heard this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
For a moment, he wondered why her thoughts were so jumpy.
Didn’t her family tell her these things before she got married?
When Xu Chu saw Nalan Rongruo was stunned, he knew he had said something wrong and immediately grinned, "Hehe... I was wrong, I was just joking."
Nalan Rongruo then withdrew his gaze and responded lightly, "Yeah."
But she had heard that Nalan Mingzhu was a strict person, so she asked curiously, "Is your father easy to get along with?"
"If you're well-behaved and obedient, then there will naturally be no problem."
Oh my god!
They are a nation on horseback!
Have they completely implemented the rules of the Han ethnic group?
“I’m not sure I’m that type.”
As soon as Xu Chu finished speaking, he immediately added: "My husband, after all, he is the head of the family. I will do what I should do."
"Yeah." Nalan Rongruo responded indifferently.
They walked through a series of long corridors and finally arrived at the main hall.
At this time, Nalan Mingzhu and Jueluo were already sitting in the hall, and it seemed that they had started waiting.
"The new daughter-in-law serves tea."
Xu Chu took the tea and knelt on the ground, "Ama, please have some tea."
Nalan Mingzhu took the tea and looked at Xu Chu carefully.
As soon as he entered the door today, he heard the housekeeper say that Xu Chu was very good at taking care of Nalan Rongruo.
This way he can rest assured.
Maybe I can forget Huier sooner.
Nalan Mingzhu said with a smile, "Xu Chu, get up quickly."
"Thank you, Ama."
Xu Chu picked up another cup of tea, knelt in front of Jueluo, and said, "Mother, please have some tea."
Jueluo smiled brightly, took a sip of tea, and said softly, "Chuchu, get up quickly."
"Thank you, mother."
"Chu Chu, please sit down."
Xu Chu didn't dare to sit down, and said, "Husband, the tea hasn't been served yet."
The Jueluo family originally wanted to arrange things according to the Han tradition, but ignored Nalan Rongruo.
Nalan Mingzhu waved his hand, "He doesn't need it."
"Chengde, Xu Chu, you two are already married, so you should manage your small family well. Husband and wife should love each other. I believe Chuchu can do it, Chengde, you should do it too."
"Yes, Ama."
Seeing that Nalan Mingzhu's words were a bit serious, Jueluo said, "Chuchu, your father always speaks like this. He just hopes that you two will respect each other and grow old together."
"Okay, mother."
"Okay, Chengde, follow me to the study."
"Then Chuchu, please help me embroider. I heard that your embroidery is very good."
Wow!
Han women are all very good at needlework!
But she is not the original owner!
Although she has been practicing for the past two years, the results have not been very good.
"Mother, I'm actually not very good at embroidery."
Jueluo thought Xu Chu was just being modest, and quickly interrupted, "Chu Chu, you don't have to be modest."
Xu Chu was so ashamed!
She's really not modest!
She had no choice but to explain, "Mother, I'm not very good at needlework. I was okay in the past few years, but in the past two years, I've been focusing on brewing wine and reading."
"Although it is said that a woman's virtue lies in her lack of talent, my father taught us before that women should read more books and understand the world."
She paused and added, "After I met my husband, I studied even harder, just wanting to be closer to him."
"I see! Reading a little can make you a man of virtue."
Xu Chu chuckled, "This way we can have a common language."
When Jueluo heard this, he felt even happier.
She originally thought that Xu Chu would not like her wooden son, but now it seems that Xu Chu has feelings for her, and it seems that sooner or later the two of them will fall in love.
"Yes, very good."
"But women should also practice needlework, so that they can give their husbands some clothes, shoes, socks, etc."
"Okay, mother."
Xu Chu felt like he was about to suffocate!
After working as a handywoman for an entire afternoon, her hands were ruined!
It's completely riddled with holes.
Instead of doing needlework, it would be better to organize these poems for Nalan Rongruo!
"My husband, I want to discuss something with you."
Nalan Rongruo raised the kerosene lamp and said, "You speak."
Xu Chu stretched out her hand in front of Nalan Rongruo and said, "I'm not good at needlework. My fingers are all broken today."
"I wonder if I could continue to help you sort through the manuscripts and organize them into books?"
When Nalan Rongruo saw the needle hole on Xu Chu's finger, he almost laughed out loud.
It doesn’t mean that Han women are good at needlework.
But Xu Chu was an accident.
"If you like to organize, then go ahead. If Mother asks, I'll just say you helped me organize the manuscripts."
"But you'd better come to my mother to learn from her more often. After all, my mother likes Han Chinese embroidery."
No way?
It's the same as not saying anything.
She still has to do needlework.
"Well, I go four or five times a month, which is considered a success."
Nalan Rongruo responded calmly, "Okay."
"Then how can I help you organize your poems tomorrow?"
"Sure." Nalan Rongruo still gave a concise answer.
hehe!
Nalan Rongruo still spoke so concisely.
Xu Chu felt a little helpless when he thought about leading such a boring life in the future.
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