That’s not true. From my interactions with the Dong family over time, I can see that they like this son-in-law very much.
Qian Chunhua kept thinking until he arrived at Dong's house.
When Mrs. Dong learned that Qian Chunhua was coming to visit, she was immediately delighted, and she was just about to send someone to invite her.
Originally, Mrs. Dong planned to go to the Qian family in person to look for Qian Chunhua yesterday, but later she found out that her daughter and son-in-law actually lived next door to the Qian family, so she gave up the plan to go to the Qian family.
I can only invite people to my house.
"Chunhua." As soon as Qian Chunhua came in, Mrs. Dong couldn't wait to hold her hand.
Old Madam Dong didn't know why. Although Qian Chunhua was only a few years older than her son, she always had an illusion that Qian Chunhua could get along with her, as if she had rich life experience.
How could she know that her feeling was correct. Qian Chunhua was the same age as Old Madam Dong before she traveled through time, but now she is about the same age as Old Madam Dong, so it is normal for her to be experienced.
At this time, the old lady, who was worried about her daughter and had not slept well last night, did not wait for Qian Chunhua to explain her purpose. She took the initiative to say, "We have moved Nianmei."
Qian Chunhua nodded, indicating that she knew now, "Her husband came to Yongning Mansion?"
Qian Chunhua remembered that Nian Mei's husband worked in the Hanlin Academy, so how could he leave?
In ancient times, the distance between the provincial capital and the capital was not like it is today, where one can travel by plane in a few hours.
At this time in the Fujian Dynasty, it would take at least fifteen days by horse carriage to travel from the capital to Yongning Prefecture, and there was no rest on the way.
What's more, the roads are not very crowded nowadays, and there are many refugees and bandits.
"Ah..." Madam Dong sighed and told Qian Chunhua everything about Yang Feiling's arrival in the city, who she brought with her, and how her father had treated her daughter.
Qian Chunhua opened his mouth wide and said, "No, I was just writing a storybook."
How come Mei's experience is almost exactly the same as the first half of the story in the novel?
Qian Chunhua was embarrassed, "Auntie..., Auntie, my storybook..."
Qian Chunhua wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to explain. Should he say that he didn't know Dong Nianmei's situation when he wrote the story, or should he say that he just wrote the story.
It seems that no matter how I explain it, it would be superfluous.
Fortunately, Mrs. Dong understood Qian Chunhua, patted her hands and said, "Chunhua, it has nothing to do with your story. It was just a coincidence. Who would have thought that my daughter was really stupid? It's all our fault. We raised her too innocently."
Qian Chunhua was silent. Dong Nianmei was indeed very simple. If she could meet a good man who treated her as a treasure, the couple would have a sweet life.
If she meets a man with impure motives who is attracted by the Dong family's wealth and treats her as a sucker, her life will be over.
However, although Mrs. Dong could say that Nianmei was simple-minded, she could not.
Qian Chunhua had no choice but to remain silent. He had achieved his purpose of going to Dong's house and understood what had happened.
After Mrs. Dong talked about her life, she felt much better, and she began to worry about her daughter again.
"Chunhua, do you know how many servants there are in their house?"
Qian Chunhua shook her head. How could she know that when the Yang family moved in next door to hers, only Qian Li saw it; she didn't even notice it.
"Nianmei only has two personal maids, and I don't know if they are enough. If I had known this would happen, I should have trained two powerful maids for her and placed them by her side to help her."
At this point, Madam Dong shook her head again. When she chose these two maids for Nianmei, it was because of her daughter's temperament that she took them into consideration. If she chose someone who was too powerful, she was worried that the maid would bully her.
Qian Chunhua accompanied the old lady in silence, watching her sigh and frown from time to time. It really was like the old saying, "The poor people in the world are pitiful."
Finally, Madam Dong said, "Chunhua, please keep an eye on that silly child for me. Tell us if anything happens."
Qian Chunhua nodded...
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