"Brother-in-law, are you really willing to give up?" Zhuge Qing's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked excitedly.

Su Ziqiang deliberately said with a stern face: "Aren't we just a few opera singers? They are all things. My brother-in-law has a great time, so naturally he can't treat his brother-in-law badly. Besides, your sister has done a lot of work and gave me two sons in one go.

Hahaha……"

Su Ziqiang laughed, Zhuge Qing also laughed, and the group of friends at the table also laughed.

Zhuge Qing's eyes were like those of a hungry wolf, staring closely at the actors on the stage, whether they were Hua Dan or Qing Yi, except for the clown and the old man playing the piano next to him, he looked at all the others.

Don’t let it go!

While celebrating in the garden, in the front yard of the Hou Mansion, in the study of Anle Hou Su Wenhua.

Su Wenhua was asking his wife about the situation in the backyard. Finally, Su Wenhua told his wife: "A happy event is indeed a happy event. I have a grandson."

"It's just that this is my concubine's birth after all. No matter how grandly you celebrate, you must have some restraint and take care of your daughter-in-law's feelings."

Mrs. Hou Ye nodded: "Master Hou, don't worry. As long as the two of us don't go to the backyard to drink, we will take care of my daughter-in-law and the dignity of my daughter-in-law's family."

"What's more, the guests invited to the mansion today are all Qiang'er's friends, a group of young people. They are making trouble for them. Those censors can't come up with anything conclusive to consult the Marquis." She said.

Anlehou nodded, "Hey, if these two grandsons are both born to my wife, that would be perfect!"

Mrs. Anlehou also sighed and said: "My daughter-in-law is fragile and has not been able to give birth to a son and a half for our Su family even after six years of marriage."

"Our Su family was originally not very prosperous. Although Zhuge's family has had two children in three years, she was born in a humble birth and is the daughter of a merchant."

"I will take over these two grandsons, raise them under my knees, and teach them myself."

…

In the Su family's backyard, there are two yards next to each other, but one is like summer and the other is like winter.

The one that is as cold as winter is the yard of Mrs. Anlehou Shizi, let’s not mention it for now.

In the courtyard surrounded by blessings and laughter, maids and servants were walking back and forth carrying silver basins, gold scissors, mugwort, hard-boiled red eggs, and many other things for bathing.

In a luxurious and luxurious room, a young woman was reclining on a big bed, with a wind-blocking scarf tied on her forehead.

Although there is still a faint trace of maternal weakness on her face, her energy and spirit are well maintained.

Especially at this moment, her own mother was sitting next to the bed. In the big basin on the ground in front of the bed, two wet nurses were bathing her little son, who was just nine days old. A happy and proud smile appeared on the woman's face.

.

"Hui'er, the eldest grandson is called Fu'er. Now, can the grandson, the eldest son, be named?"

Beside the bed, the old woman withdrew her gaze and asked the mother Zhuge Hui lovingly.

Zhuge Hui's eyes still stayed on the little son playing in the water, but he said to the old woman: "When he was born and brought to the door of the house to show his son, he named him Lu'er.

"

"Sufu, Sulu?" the old woman asked.

Zhuge Hui nodded, finally withdrew his gaze, and said to the old woman in front of him: "The prince said, "Fu, Lu, Shou, Xi," the four words are very good. He wants me to work harder and get them all for him, haha.

…”

She covered her mouth and snickered, a blush rising on her cheeks.

The old woman was also overjoyed. She raised a hand, gently stroked Zhuge Hui's hair, and said with a smile: "It seems that the prince is treating you well. Then you should work harder and get your health back as soon as possible."

Okay, let’s have another baby, more children, more blessings.”

Zhuge Hui smiled and nodded gently.

The old woman wanted to say something more, but Zhuge Hui gave her a look and the old woman shut up immediately.

After the Nine Dynasties baptism in the house was successfully completed, the wet nurse went back to nurse the baby boy in her arms, and the maid also came in to clean up the house. When only Zhuge Hui and her daughter were left in the house, the old woman came out again.

Sounded.

"Last time when you gave birth to a lucky son, although the Marquis Mansion also organized a wedding banquet, they did not send an invitation to our Zhuge family."

"This time you gave birth to Lu'er, and you actually posted a message to our Zhuge family. Today, your mother and I brought your brother over for a banquet."

"I came over from the garden earlier and took a look. Your brother and the prince were sitting together drinking, and they even set up a stage."

Hearing his mother's words, Zhuge Hui's eyes and eyebrows were filled with pride.

"The main wife is not good enough, but God has favored me and given me two sons in three years," Zhuge Hui said slowly.

"It just so happens that the Su family has a small population and few heirs, so my two sons are highly valued by the prince and the Marquis."

"Now, the prince loves me more and dotes on me more than before. Sometimes the principal wife uses his status to deliberately suppress me, and the prince will protect me."

"Now in this prince's mansion, I am no longer the humble concubine that I used to be, serving tea and drinking water and struggling to survive. My mother's son is more valuable, and my family's family has also gone up."

Hearing Zhuge Hui's words, the old woman Zhuge nodded repeatedly.

"It is precisely because of the care of the Marquis Mansion that our restaurant can open to Jingtian Street. Now the business is much better than before. It is not an exaggeration to say that we are making a fortune every day!" she said.

Zhuge Hui nodded lightly and turned to ask the old woman: "My father passed away, and all the family business fell on the shoulders of my younger brother Qing'er."

"Qing'er is young after all, and his wife has no ideas. In terms of business, I have to escort him all the way and remind him more," she said.

When mentioning this matter, Mrs. Zhuge said: "Not to mention, Qing'er is good at managing business. He has some tricks."

"Recently, he seems to have taken a liking to the shop opposite our restaurant, but the owner of that shop is a little ignorant."

"Not interested?" Zhuge Hui raised his eyebrows.

"You're not satisfied with the price and you won't sell it?" she asked again.

The old lady Zhuge shook her head, "It's not about the price. It should involve some personal grudge. I deliberately didn't sell it to Qing'er..."

Zhuge Hui frowned and signaled the old woman to continue.

The old woman said: "It has something to do with women..."

Zhuge Hui asked: "Could it be that Qing'er fell in love with the sister or daughter of the shopkeeper Wu Ji?"

The old woman said: "No, she is someone else's wife."

"Ah?" Zhuge Hui was surprised, his pretty face was a bit sulky.

"Why is Qing'er so ridiculous? Although my younger siblings are not very beautiful, they are not ugly either. The key is to be sensible and obedient. This Qing'er is really nonsense, even other people's wives..."
Chapter completed!