Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 542 Slap in the face (1 more)
Xu Jia knew everything about the middle class of the Tang family in her previous life. Now that she has the power to head the family, she can sort it out with almost no effort, and arrange the general affairs in the hands of the various managers in an orderly manner.

Listening to the reports from the nanny in charge every day, Mrs. Qiao became more and more impressed with Xu Jia.

The full moon banquet in the Song Mansion was approaching, and Xu Jia picked out a small gold lock, a gold collar, a pair of small silver bracelets, and a set of outfits made by herself for the jewel in her palm. Purple sand incense burner.

On the day of the banquet, the couple rode in the same carriage. As soon as they got on their front feet, Tang Yong chased them out, crying continuously.

Xu Jia ignored it and sat still.

Tang Yuan frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to open the curtain, met his nephew's teary eyes, and suddenly softened his heart, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Tang Yuan cried so hard, "Second Uncle, where are you going?"

"There is a full moon banquet held at an adult's house, and the second uncle received a post to go to the banquet." Tang Yuan said: "Didn't I already tell you last night? Stay at home obediently, and wait for the second uncle to come back and buy you toys."

Tang Yong quit and kept shaking his head, "I don't want toys, I'm going to a banquet too."

"Don't make trouble." Tang Yuan's voice became softer, "There are many people at the banquet, you are so young, what should you do if something happens?"

As he spoke, he gestured to the chasing nanny with his eyes, telling her to bring the young master in quickly.

However, Tang Yong seemed to understand Tang Yuan's eyes. Without saying a word, he lay down on the ground and rolled around, crying loudly, and followed whatever he said.

Xu Jia watched coldly.

Don't even think about this brat's ability to play weak and pitiful and shed tears, he must have learned it from his mother, but if he doesn't agree with him, he just lies on the ground and rolls around, what's wrong with it?Is Jiang Qingyu like this too?
Tang Yuan subconsciously glanced at Xu Jia. The other party's indifferent attitude reminded him of what she said a few days ago.

The young master of a dignified literary family, rolling on the ground with three sentences that don't suit him, looks really uneducated.

But right now he was in a hurry, Tang Yuan really had no choice but to ask his nephew to go with him.

After thinking about it, he lifted the curtain and got out of the car, pulled his nephew up from the ground, took him inside to wash his face and change his clothes, and it took nearly a quarter of an hour before he came out again.

The trick succeeded, Tang Yong stopped crying now, and sat down triumphantly in the middle of the seat, deliberately pushing Xu Jia to the other side.

It happened that Xu Jia was not happy to sit with this disgusting pair of uncles and nephews, so he bent over and pulled a small bed, and moved over.

Seeing this, Tang Yuan had no choice but to reprimand his nephew, "What are you doing?"

Tang Yong pointed to the seat next to her, "It's still so wide, she can't sit on it herself."

Tang Yuan felt sorry, and was about to smooth things over for Tang Yong, when Xu Jia said with a smile: "I'm an elder, so I won't be able to make things difficult for a child."

Tang Yuan's unspoken words choked in his throat, and he looked at Xu Jia with a little apology.

To be honest, even if there was a quarrel over some things in the first few days, Tang Yuan still felt somewhat guilty for this newlywed wife. After all, he took the initiative to marry her in order to take advantage of her.

Especially after she took over the power of the house, he kept observing secretly, and found that she did not match what Qing Yu said was "simple-minded". The birth mother, Qiao Shi, is not an exaggeration.

In her spare time, she also reads to pass the time, and her memory is so good that it makes people stagger.

This is not a general girl, she is completely a standard clan wife raised by a wealthy family.

After these days, even his mother was full of praise, saying that she had found the right person by handing over the family affairs to the second grandma.

Of course, while Qiao Shi praised the second grandma, she did not forget to suppress the eldest grandma.

Thinking of Jiang Qingyu, Tang Yuan couldn't help lowering his eyebrows. Xu Jia gave him a good impression. If such a person "killed suddenly" and replaced Qingyu in, he always felt that he couldn't do it.

After thinking about it, the carriage has already arrived at the Song Mansion.

Xu Jia got up first and went down, followed by Tang Yuan holding his little nephew.

Song Wei has a lot of face, even if Wen Wan gave birth to a daughter, as soon as the news of the full moon banquet is released, everyone who has posts but not posts will come.

Right now, the gate of the Song Mansion is surrounded by chariots and horses from all walks of life.

Fortunately, the stewards were quick to do things, so even if there were many people, they were arranged in an orderly manner, so that the scene would not be chaotic and people would have nowhere to go.

Wen Wan is just out of confinement, so it is inconvenient for her to work hard. Erlang's wife, Yang Shi, Xie Tao's wife and Song Jiao are in charge of entertaining guests.

Song Wei and his wife did not expect so many people who exceeded the budget to come today, so they temporarily sent five or six chefs to the restaurant and more than a dozen women who helped them. Going out to buy ingredients and drinks, everyone walks with the wind under their feet, and they are very busy.

The Tang family is considered a famous family in central Beijing. In the years of its heyday, it has never seen such a scene full of guests, shoulder to shoulder. You have to queue up to enter the gate. Halls, verandahs, gardens, and waterside pavilions are full of tables. The seats, the grandeur, is jaw-dropping.

Not long after the Tang family's carriage arrived, there were already two or three families lined up behind them.

Looking at the crowded scene at the gate, Tang Yuan was extremely shocked.

It is true that the Song family started late, Song Wei came from a grassroots background, and only entered his official career in his early years. In just a few years, the unknown family has developed into the sky.
With the current situation, who can't help sighing that the present is not what it used to be?
Looking at the signs of the carriages that were piled together, all the people who came were from aristocratic families.

The Tang family has been going downhill these years. Compared with other families in Beijing, it is nothing. To be invited by the Song family this time, it can be seen that they are all in the honor of the Xu family.

Half a month after Xu Jia started, it was the first time that Tang Yuan realized that she still had such an important weight in the relationships of the Tang clan.

It was not easy to line up for their house to enter the gate of the Song Mansion. Just as they passed Zhaobi and entered the Yi Gate, they saw a group of people huddling around in front of them, and there was a faint "da da da da" sound.

Tang Yuan led Xu Jia and his nephew to take a closer look, and saw a little doll carved in powder and jade riding on a wooden donkey, holding the donkey's ears with both hands. It can drive the donkey forward, control the direction, and the speed is not slow.

The man riding the donkey is Jinbao, and the sound of "da da da da" is made by the donkey walking.

Tang Yuan felt that it was very novel, and was about to ask what it was, when he heard other people's discussions in his ears, the word "mechanism beast" was the most obvious.

"Is this a mechanism beast? It's too amazing!" Tang Yuan sighed sincerely.

Someone in front heard the voice, looked back at him, and smiled after cupping his hands, "Mr. Lang, I'm afraid you haven't seen a real organ beast? At the Longevity Festival of His Majesty, Song Sicheng brought up the twelve. It’s amazing, but this one is already an improved children’s toy, it’s only for fun, it’s not aggressive anymore.”

Another person interjected: "What is Longevity Day? Didn't you see it when you left the warehouse? Although it was covered with a cloth, those mechanical beasts were tall and big, like a hill. It made my blood boil. It's a pity. Officials don’t allow you to see the whole picture.”

The previous person snorted slightly, "Since you haven't seen it, isn't it still the best at the Longevity Festival?"

The two started arguing with each other.

Tang Yong tugged at Tang Yuan's sleeve, moaning and chirping that he wanted the donkey.

Tang Yuan has always doted on Tang Yong, and Tang Yuan would basically satisfy him whatever Tang Yong wanted at home.

But right now, this mechanism beast...

Tang Yuan was in trouble, and frowned slightly, "I'm afraid that looking at the whole Great Chu, only Song Sicheng's mansion can afford such a one."

In the words, he secretly satirized Song Wei for abusing his personal power, only wanting to make his own children happy, and completely disregarding the common people in the world.

Thanks to his low voice, no one else could hear him.

Xu Jia glanced at him sideways, but said nothing.

After Jin Bao left, the crowd who watched the play also dispersed.

Tang Yong couldn't get the donkey, and started to stamp his feet and cry.

Tang Yuan had to bend down to coax him.

Tang Yong didn't say anything, and the crying became more and more piercing, attracting the attention of the guests frequently.

At this time, Song Wei, who had finished dealing with everyone, came towards this side, and a deep and pleasant voice sounded, "Why are you crying?"

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to touch Tang Yong's little head, and his handsome and profound features warmed up, "Today our child is full moon, and the cook made a big piece of soft cake. If you cry, you will be punished to eat a piece of cake. If you cry again, I will give you the whole piece."

Tang Yong met Song Wei's deep and distant eyes, and for some reason, he suddenly didn't dare to cry, and wiped away his tears.

Hearing the sound, Tang Yuan hurriedly saluted, "Congratulations to Song Sicheng for his daughter."

Xu Jiafu next to him smiled and said: "I saw Jinbao riding a small wooden donkey earlier, and I heard that it is a modified mechanical animal. It is really unique. No wonder the little people in our house can't look away when they see it."

After the words fell, she glanced at Tang Yuan without a trace.

Tang Yuan thought that there was only one in the Song Mansion in the whole Great Chu, and he couldn't help but feel angry. He looked at Song Wei, "Since it can be improved and made for children's entertainment, why doesn't Master Song promote it?"

The implication is that as an official of the imperial court, it's okay to keep it private, and let his son show it off in front of so many people, it's taking himself too seriously.

It was really not Song Wei who asked Jinbao to show off, but the guests who asked Jinbao to ride out the little mechanism beast to feast their eyes on. Song Wei heard the objection in Tang Yuan's words, and curled the corners of his lips. Will easily quarrel with others, "During the days when Second Master Tang took leave of absence to get married, I'm afraid he didn't pay much attention to the court's movements. I wrote a letter a few days ago to propose mass production of improved mechanism beasts, and it will be released in a short time."

When Tang Yuan heard this, his face felt as if he had been slapped several times, it was hot and painful.

He took leave for half a month, and spent all his energy on Jiang Qingyu's mother and son, how did he know this?
(End of this chapter)