Chapter 390: The whole family hides from Changzhi

Zhulan was hungry. Why didn't she think of roasting a whole lamb? Oh, she didn't even think of it. She missed too many delicacies. Zhao's idea was really good. "Okay, go and arrange it!"

Seeing that her mother-in-law was satisfied, Zhao couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth. She couldn't compete with her eldest sister-in-law, but she might be better than her third brother's wife. When her mother-in-law was not at home, she thought about how to snatch her mother-in-law's attention from her eldest sister-in-law. Although she still ate, her eldest sister-in-law no longer cooked, and she was in charge of the kitchen. She found a way.

Zhulan wanted to rest, so the three daughters-in-law went back.

After lunch, Zhulan took her daughter back to the main courtyard. Zhulan pinched her daughter's nose and said, "I wanted to see you this morning. Why didn't you come over?"

Xue Han smiled and said, "Mom, the sisters-in-law want to occupy you all the time. Am I not giving them a chance?"

The sisters-in-law in the family are competing fiercely for my mother's attention!

Zhulan laughed, "Come here, mom brought you something good."

Xue Han, "Mom, the gift you brought me was given to me by my elder brother yesterday, how come it's still there?"

Zhulan narrowed her eyes and said, "Of course I have. I brought you the dowry. Do you want to see it?"

Xue Han's face turned red immediately. She would miss Rong Chuan before, but she didn't miss him much when she was busy. This time when Rong Chuan came back, she felt different. "Mom."

Zhulan was upset that in ancient times, people got married early. For Xuehan's health, Zhulan confessed, "I'm telling you, I want to keep you for a few more years."

Xue Han became even more shy and stamped her feet, "Mom."

Zhulan sighed, "People in ancient times were so precocious." Then she stood up and took out the leftovers that Zhou Shuren had polished for her to carve jewelry. A small box was placed next to Xuehan. "These are the leftovers of jade that the emperor gave as a gift. I'm going to make some jewelry for you."

Xue Han, "........"

She knew about this. No, it should be said that the whole city knew about it, and some people even asked her to confirm it!

Xue Han felt that since Daddy made jewelry for Mom, it would be inappropriate to give her these scraps. "Mom, you should keep what Daddy gave you. Give us other things in the future!"

Zhulan felt that jade of this quality was not easy to come by. She wanted to give her daughter-in-law some decent dowry. She didn't think it was impossible to give it to her daughter-in-law. Besides, the jade was very large. She didn't want to make all of it into jewelry for herself. Also, in ancient times, women's dowries had to be divided among their children. She didn't want to be buried with anything. Anyway, she couldn't take it with her when she died, so it was better to leave it to the living.

Well, that's not right. She wanted to take the dowry that Zhou Shuren gave her away for burial. She didn't want to take anything else.

Bah, she's alive and well, it's too early to think about her being buried with you.

Finally, Zhulan decided to make her own decision and chatted with her girlfriend for a while. It was getting late and the days in winter were too short.

In the evening, the Zhou family ate a roasted whole lamb, which was specially made by the chef from the restaurant. The roasted whole lamb was not very big, mainly because there were many people in the family, most of them were adult men, so one lamb was not enough to eat.

Changzhi was still enjoying the meal when he saw snowflakes falling outside. "Dad, this scene is perfect for writing a poem."

Zhou Shuren didn't think so. He had eaten and drunk enough and just wanted to go home and chat with his wife. Who wanted to go to the yard to compose poetry? Zhou Shuren stood up, put his hands behind his back and walked away quickly.

When Zhulan saw Zhou Shuren standing outside the door waiting for her, her eyes were full of smiles and she hurriedly followed him.

What Zhou Lao Da feared most was slipping while studying. "The ground is too slippery in the snow. I have to help your sister-in-law go back first."

Zhou Laoer also got up and left. Who wanted to compose poetry? He would rather drink some wine and hum some music.

Chang Lian was so tired of writing poems. His master was teaching him something recently, and he had been pulling his hair a lot. A lot of his hair had fallen out. "I drank a little too much today, so I want to sober up and help digest the food. My lady, shall we go for a walk together?"

Dong's eyes were filled with joy. Her husband was busy studying every day, and they had not consummated their marriage, so they seldom had contact at night. It had been a long time since she had walked with her husband. "Okay."

Rongchuan had seen Changzhi more seriously, so he took Mingyun and slipped away first.

Ming Teng and Ming Rui had bitter faces because of what their uncle taught them. When their grandmother was not at home, their uncle had higher expectations of them, especially Ming Teng, who had to recite poems every day. He really vomited from reciting them.

Now he and his brother Mingrui wish their uncle was not at home!

Xue Han was the last one to stand up. She patted the young man on the shoulder and walked away holding back her laughter.

Changzhi looked at the empty restaurant, "......"

The next morning, just after breakfast, Zhulan was looking at the invitation card when Li rushed over and said, "Mom, Qi wrote me a letter."

I wish you all a happy new year, good luck in the Year of the Rat, good luck and good health~

(End of this chapter)