Chapter 115

"Even if she can't have children, she won't change?" Zhao Xiaoling tilted his head and asked in a light voice.

Mo Qingxian said, "yes, no change."

Zhao Xiaoling nodded and said with a smile, "I don't know which woman can have this blessing for you."

Mo Qingxian smiles and says to her, "would you like to listen to me about my ancient home?"

"Good." It's OK to listen.

"My ancient family is headed by my grandfather, who is also the great general of the dynasty. I told you before that my grandfather had three sons and two daughters in his life. One married the Minister of rites, the other married the son of the prime minister. Three sons, the eldest son Gu Yan, gave birth to one son and one daughter. When I left, they were not married. Now they are all married."

"My grandfather's second son, Gu Yuan, has two sons and two daughters. They should all be married. They each have their own daughter-in-law and husband. The last one is my father. He has three sons. I'm one of them. The other two, as you just saw, are Gu Liangzhen, the eldest and Gu Liangfu. They are both older than me, and 80% of them are married. I left early, and I didn't see their daughter-in-law."

Zhao Xiaoling broke his fingers and said, "your family has a rough population, at least a dozen people. This does not include the number of people who marry and have children. If you add the number of people who marry and have children, there are at least 20 or 30 people. An ordinary family of four or five needs to spend ten taels of silver a year. At least ten times as many people in your family. This does not include hiring people to buy a maid Your family spends at least several hundred taels of silver a year. "

"Hundreds of taels of silver, a lot?" Mo Qingxian looks at her funny.

Zhao Xiaoling curled his mouth and said, "in the ordinary people's family, many, but for your ancient family, it should be nothing. After all, your grandfather is a general."

"If only my grandfather's monthly contribution is not enough, but my eldest uncle, second uncle, my father, and a group of my cousins and brothers all have posts. In this way, it's no problem to maintain the expenses of my family."

Zhao Xiaoling nodded and said, "can you tell me what happened at the beginning? Why do you die? And why did you survive? "

"When..." He spewed out these two words in his long tone, and then he was interrupted.

"Ancient Qing Jue."

It was a man's voice, deep and rough.

At the same time, they cast their eyes to the door, and a man in military uniform strode across the threshold of the door towards them.

"This is Gu Yan's eldest son, Gu Liangcheng." Mo Qingxian lowers his voice and opens his mouth to Zhao Xiaoling.

Zhao Xiaoling nodded slightly that he knew.

Mo Qingxian looks at Gu Liangcheng and nods to him

ancient Liangcheng looked as like as two peas, and said, "indeed, our family is the same as the three uncle. How did your little boy escape from death?"

Ink leisure not cold not light answer way, "fluke let a person save just."

Gu Liangcheng squinted and asked, "then why haven't you come back for so many years? But I just came back recently? "

"If you want to marry a daughter-in-law, bring her back to recognize her ancestors."

"You mean this one." Gu Liangcheng looks at Zhao Xiaoling.

Different from Gu Liangzhen, Gu Liangcheng didn't dislike her. She just looked at her. After glancing at her, Gu Liangcheng said, "why did you get married so late? I'm twenty-four years old, so I want to get married? "

"Never meet the right one, never get married."

"If you don't meet your sister-in-law, do you plan not to go back to your old home?"

The ink is free, and the eyes are not speaking.

Gu Liangcheng pondered for a while and said, "I don't want to talk to you much. I just came back. I heard that you came back suddenly, so I came to see you specially. Let's talk about it later at dinner. Let's go."

Mo Qingxian nodded and watched.

"It seems that you don't have the same attitude towards the ancient family. You are much better to the ancient Liangcheng."

"The ancient Liangcheng has no city hall in mind. It's OK with me."

Zhao Xiaoling stroked his chin and asked seriously, "is there anyone else who is OK with you?"

"Except for the ancient cool city, other people in the ancient family want to exclude me."

"You say they won't just admit your identity, so what else can they do besides a few words of doubt?"

"What can I do? You'll find out soon. "

Zhao Xiaoling was told by him that he had no bottom in his heart, and he thought about all kinds of situations. However, until dark, no one came to them again. They were very stable and wanted to sleep.

Zhao Xiaoling saw that it was getting late. He took a look at Mo Qingxian and said, "it's already dark. It seems that no one is going to let you introduce me, and no one is going to give me a place to sleep. Where are you going to let me sleep?"

Mo Qingxian squinted, the old God in the way, "I think almost."

"What's about it?" Zhao Xiaoling looks at him suspiciously.

Mo Qingxian has not yet opened his mouth, then he hears the voice of the maid, "third young master, the old master calls you to have dinner.""Well, here we go."

Should this sound, Mo Qingxian looked at Zhao Xiaoling, "let's go."

"To eat?" Zhao Xiaoling blinked.

Mo Qingxian said, "eat."

He looks very calm, but Zhao Xiaoling can't help but feel uneasy. Until she follows him to the dining room of the ancient family, she can understand why she feels uneasy.

In the dining room, dozens of people were sitting in their seats chatting with each other. Their arrival brought all their eyes together.

From Gu Zhenxiong, the old master of the ancient family, to Gu ran, the youngest child of the ancient family, all looked at them without blinking.

"Grandfather, uncle, aunt, second uncle, second Niang, Dad, hello brothers."

Mo Qingxian receives the sight, calmly greets them, and leads Zhao Xiaoling to the empty place.

After sitting down, Mo Qingxian lowered his eyes, as if he didn't find that everyone's eyes were on him.

Seeing him so calm, Zhao Xiaoling also lowered his eyelids and looked at the table like a Buddha.

Gu Zhenxiong's gentle eyes swept past them, and said in a low, middle voice, "today, this big family is gathering together to hold a dust washing banquet for Gu qingjue, the third son, and to celebrate his safe return."

When Gu Zhenxiong's words came to an end, Gu Liangfu said, "grandfather, the third younger brother died 14 years ago. He suddenly came out and said that he was the third younger brother. Do you have to have evidence to prove it? Otherwise, how can we convince the public? "

Gu Zhenxiong's fierce eyes fell on him, and his voice was cold. "Who dares to pretend to be the son of my general's mansion? Are you not afraid to die? "

"That's not necessarily true. There are bold people." Gu Liangfu made a sound with his mouth curled.