On June 12th, the gate of Rong Mansion was full of guests.

There are only a few families who have had old feelings with the Rong family and have been in contact with each other in the past two years. Most of them still see that the Rong family has become the in-laws of the Yan family, and the Yan family is very fond of the young grandmother from the Rong family. The Yan family is also very satisfied with their daughter-in-law.

Didn’t you see that the young grandmother was just giving birth to a girl? The Yan family happily held such a big moon banquet? And Mr. Yan also opened an ancestral hall to put the little girl’s name on the genealogy.

There are many people talking about this in Rongcheng.

Of course, since the young master who returned from studying abroad in May last year was fascinated by an old-school woman, there has been no shortage of people talking about the Yan family's Rong family, even the servants of the Yan family are no longer surprised.

Old Mrs. Rong didn't mind, and she was always guests. It was useful to use her birthday party to make her granddaughter and son-in-law convenient for foreign communication.

The front yard was very lively, but there were several people tied up and threw them on the ground on the other side of the West Cross courtyard.

Aunt Cui whispered to the butler for a moment. Aunt Cui's face changed. She hesitated for a few seconds, but she still restrained her expression and returned to Old Lady Rong.

After Mrs. Rong received a wave of female guests, Aunt Cui leaned over and said in the old lady's ear as usual, "Old woman, Young Master Fu from the West Courtyard has been crazy and wants to set fire to the yard, but was caught by Young Master Sheng and his servant."

Old Mrs. Rong's eyes moved, she nodded slowly, and then waved her hand gently, "First find a room, nail the doors and windows to death with wooden strips, and then go to deal with it when you send it to the guest in the evening."

After saying that, Old Mrs. Rong added softly, "Don't waste water and food, add a few more pots of charcoal to warm him up."

Since she likes playing with fire so much, she can't just burn the fire, so she can only add a basin of charcoal to him to create that kind of temperature.

It was a hot day in June. The room was sealed and the charcoal basin was burned. Not to mention anything else, the air and temperature could cause people to be confused and irresistible.

The old lady had already reminded her not to give food and drink, and this was all about life and death. Even Aunt Cui couldn't help but feel cold when she heard this, and suddenly she remembered the old lady's behavior when she was young.

At that time, Aunt Cui was still a little maid, and no one in the Rong family was afraid of the old lady's methods.

Unfortunately, the old lady is quiet and the lady is well-behaved and obedient. No one in the house really messes with the old lady, but she gradually forgets the old lady's methods.

Aunt Cui looked solemnly and respectfully responded to the arrangement of quietly retreating.

A female guest asked Mrs. Rong with a smile if there was anything in the mansion. Old Mrs. Rong's wrinkled face showed a dignified and kind smile, "How can there be anything? Mingxuan sent all the mothers and maids in the family to help early. Now I'm just waiting to sit and enjoy the fruits!"

The woman clasped her handkerchief and smiled, looked at the other ladies and wives, and praised Mrs. Rong as the time for her to enjoy her happiness.

It happened that Rong Qian came over with her daughter in her arms, and Old Lady Rong hurriedly reached out to hug the little girl.

Yan Wanying is now the only girl in the third generation of the Yan family. No matter whether she is a worthless girl or not, as long as she is loved by the Yan family, these wives and ladies outside always have to praise her.

In the afternoon, Yan Lang also made time and came here to watch the show with Rong Qian, one left and one right. Mrs. Rong held the baby with her full and sleeping legs and was staring with her eyes wide open, and her eyes were rolling and looking around.

The granddaughter and grandson-in-law were all over the place, and Old Lady Rong felt indescribable happiness.

It was dark until the night. Old Mrs. Rong asked Aunt Cui to take the 100-meter sachet she had wrapped yesterday, and stuffed it into the doll's cradle with her hands tremblingly. "Be careful on the way back, don't let Xiaowanwan look outside. When you go to bed at night, put this 100-meter under her pillow. I know you don't believe this, but don't throw it tonight. This was the one I put in front of the ancestral tablet for the whole night. With the ancestors accompanying Xiaowanwan, no monsters and monsters dared to come."

The eldest lady stood beside her and smiled heartily, reached out to press the sachet into the small cup, "This is a good thing, how can I throw it away? The old lady rest assured. After I go back, I will hang the sachet on Wanwan's small bed rack myself."

Rong Qian glanced at Yan Lang, and Yan Lang smiled and nodded in agreement.

When Mrs. Rong saw this, she was indeed happy.

After returning, Rong Qian washed and took a shower, she sat on the chair beside the bed and wiped her hair by herself. Seeing that Yan Lang had also taken a shower, she hesitated for a while and explained to Yan Lang, "Grandma is a very believer in these things. There is no harmful things added to the hundreds of rice she packs. Xiaowan is fine if she puts it close to her body."

Yan Lang didn't expect that Rong Qian looked at him seriously just to say this, and she was immediately happy, "I don't think this is bad. In fact, there is a good religious belief. When I am confused, I can find the direction. I don't believe in those, but I will respect other people's freedom of faith."

But like a feudal superstition that harms people, it must be defeated and destroyed.

Everything in this world, in the same type of people, the same type of things, the same type of thought, there will always be good and bad. If the meaning and value of their existence are completely denied just because of the bad side, it would be too arbitrary.

Yan Lang felt that his wife would explain to him for this. This was a very serious problem. What does this mean? It means that his wife did not have a deep understanding of his thoughts.

So at night, Yan Lang pressed Rong Qian and let the other party experience his depth several times, revealing each other from the body to the mind.

Rong Qian did not realize it clearly, but Rong Qian knew the shamelessness of this person more seriously.

A few days later, news suddenly came from the Rong Mansion that Rong Fu had drunk and drowned in the lake. Because it was not natural death, the funeral was not done, so he invited several families who had contact with each other, and the matter was over.

Rong Fu's death was like a leaf falling on the water surface, and the ripples that had been pressed disappeared before they could even spread.

Not long after, Rong Sheng left the Rong Mansion with his close servant, saying that he had been in vain for more than ten years. He suddenly woke up overnight and prepared to go out for a stroll.

Those who know can only say that a good man is determined by all directions, and this is the case.

1928 was spent like this, but it was actually unpredictable. Yan Lang was busy outside, but at home he was a beautiful wife and daughter in his arms. Life was so satisfying.

In December, China reached a formal unity, and Yan Lang's private work became increasingly secretive. On the surface, Cha Cosmetics took advantage of this grand day of celebration and launched two new series, making a lot of money. Even foreigners living in China were very satisfied with the two series specially developed by the brand for their white skin types.

Gradually, Cha's cosmetics have become more well-known overseas, and the effects of Chinese herbal medicines and tea have been spread to foreigners, which is very exaggerated.

After the Chinese New Year, Yan Lang struck while the iron was hot, went to several major foreign countries twice, and gained dozens of order business.

This is the first Chinese brand to open up the foreign market, and even Pingcheng Daily also had congratulatory messages. For a moment, people who are engaged in industry emerged like mushrooms after a rain.

Whether it is for the rise of the country or simply for making money, it has always been a place of factories on the land of China, promoting a wave of economic development.

In an unaware place, Yan Lang and Master Yan invested and established several heavy industries in the land with abundant mineral resources by using other people's names.

If you look down from the map, you will find that these heavy industries and some inconspicuous light industries are distributed in a regular manner.

In 1929, a world economic crisis occurred in Western countries. Yan Lang had several information collection points that he had previously established in the name of exports as a cover-up. Yan Lang went abroad quietly and took the opportunity to bring back a group of instruments and equipment and technical personnel.

"The domestic pressure brought by the economic crisis is too great, and the government will inevitably lead this force outward, and the international situation may change..."

Yan Lang and Master Yan were preparing closely. The second master came to ring the alarm from time to time to let the two of them stand in a row, but they must not get too deeply involved.

"You can provide financial information and information, but I am absolutely not allowed to be too involved with that side, and I must keep my identity confidential."

Recently, the husband has stabilized and can free up his hands to encircle and suppress. The second master is an insider, so he naturally knows that it can be said that it is a panic recently, and many people have been arrested secretly.

Those who were caught were tortured and forced to confess. If someone could not resist confessing to the Yan family, he could come back in time to notify his elder brother and nephew to take the guy with him and run away quickly.

The second master has been worried for more than a year. Now the eldest master and Yan Lang are still stable, but the second master is so scared that he has no intention of getting promoted or making money. Now he is asking for peace and integrity of his family.

Although the second wife often despises her master and loses ambitions when she is old, she says this, but the smiles on her face gradually increase. Men take care of the family, even women in the family can accept it. Anyway, their family is not the one who lacks food and clothing.

Master Yan felt a little guilty when he saw his younger brother being scared like this and promised repeatedly, "Don't worry, we are not even in the party or the household registration. We are just ordinary patriots, and the whereabouts of those who are connected to us are very secret."

The second master was not at all relieved. He sighed and slapped his thigh, trying to describe the miserable appearance of those who had been caught and forced to confess this morning, trying to scare his elder brother and nephew.

Unfortunately, it was useless to scare me for two years. In the end, the second master himself became numb to this kind of thing.

In 32 years, the spring was chilly. At night, Yan Lang came back from outside with a frost and arrived at Qingfengyuan. Yan Lang first went back to the outside room, took off his coat and dressed in front of the stove, and then turned around and entered the inner room.

Rong Qian was already asleep. When she heard the noise, she rubbed her eyes and sat up.

Yan Lang looked back and laughed, "Why is the little girl in our bed again?"

The little girl who was struggling Rong Qian with her hands and feet on Rong Qian was just a few months away from her four-year-old child Yan Wanying.

Rong Qian smiled and lowered her head to press the quilt horn for the little girl, "Isn't this late Chunhan suddenly so cold again? Wanwan didn't want to sleep with the wet nurse. At night, she jumped onto the bed with her little pillow in her arms, and said she wouldn't let anyone hold her down."

The main reason is Rong Qian pampered her. In fact, she also felt that it was very comfortable to hug a soft daughter in the quilt on such a cold day.

With a soft and fragrant daughter sleeping in her arms, Rong Qian now dislikes Yan Lang's hard chest that is not fragrant at all. I don't know who loved to squeeze herself in and nest inside the first place.

Yan Lang didn't know Rong Qian's thoughts. He smiled and washed his face and wiped his hands with the warm hot water on the small stove in the house. While soaking his feet, he talked to Rong Qian, "You and your mother will prepare some luggage tomorrow morning. It's too cold this day. I happened to have time recently, so I will take you to the south to avoid the cold."

Rong Qian was quite surprised, "Why are you going to the south suddenly? Are we going with our mother?"

My sister is now old. Although she is still in school, she is in college in Hangzhou, so it is very convenient to take leave.

Yan Lang lowered his head and wiped his feet with a towel, "Don't worry, my father has sent someone to pick up my sister today, and I will be home tomorrow morning. My eldest sister and my second aunt are all going together. We are on a family trip this time, and my second uncle is also there. We haven't been so lively for many years."

Yan Lang said it lightly, but Rong Qian always felt something was wrong.

Speaking of the eldest sister and the others, the eldest sister Yan Zhu is almost twenty-four this year, only three years younger than Yan Lang. In theory, she should have married her husband for a long time. But no matter what the second wife said, the second master just refused to let him go, and always said he would wait and wait.

Rong Qian didn't know why she suddenly thought of this, she felt it was quite inexplicable.

The author has something to say: There are too many things to do when you go back to your hometown, and you will definitely not be able to restore the regular update this month. Buddha has come to Buddha.
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