The wives of each family tried their best to ration the young master of the Lu family to their own daughters or granddaughters or granddaughters.

Most patriarchs in this circle think that sons are better able to inherit the family business, and they use the birth of sons as their capital.

However, tonight, those young ladies who are proud of having a son are as quiet as chickens!

Without a daughter, there is no chance of marrying the young master of the Lu family!

There are also a few wives who are only conceived by their own daughter-in-law, secretly hoping that they will have a well-behaved and lovely granddaughter.

Sheng Wantang knew the little Jiujiu in these people's hearts, and felt very speechless.

She didn't plan to let her son marry in the future!

The auspicious time has arrived.

Grab the weekly ceremony to start.

On the soft cashmere carpet, more than [-] kinds of props are arranged in a circle with a diameter of two meters. Each prop is exquisite and gorgeous, and it is very valuable.

"Use mine! Mine is mutton fat jade!" Wen Ren Lingyan placed a wooden gourd that Wen Ren Shiqing had just put on.

Wenren Shiqing glanced at his sister, then glanced in the direction of the guests, and said, "Okay."

Wenren Lingyan looked at his younger brother strangely, his eyes seemed to say: You took the wrong medicine today and are so good-looking?

Since last night, Wenren Shiqing and Wenren Lingyan have been fighting non-stop because of preparing Zhou's props for Xiao Chenli, and both of them want to use the one they prepared.

For example, the antique ink sticks on the field are prepared by Wenren Lingyan, and the 24k pure gold abacus is prepared by Wenren Shiqing.

"This is given by Young Master Jing, small-leaf red sandalwood." Wenren Shiqing said with a smile, "Sister, you can change it as you like!"

It's not his stuff anyway.

Wenren Lingyan paused with her fingertips, and if she felt something, she raised her eyes to meet the eyes of Jing Yan who was talking to her elder brother a few meters away.

Almost immediately, Jing Yan looked at Wenren Lingyan.

His eyes are calm, with the calmness and wisdom unique to operating surgeons.

Instead of nodding politely when greeting others, he stared straight at Wenren Lingyan.

Wenren Lingyan frowned, looked away, took away her jade gourd, and put back the small-leaf red sandalwood gourd prepared by Jingyan.

She didn't want to get too involved with Jing Yan, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

However, just as he put down the wooden gourd, Wenren Lingyan picked it up again and replaced it with his own jade gourd.

Why should she let Jing Yan?

It's almost the same for Jing Yan to go alone!

Wenren Shiqing next to him: "?"

Miss, are you okay?

Wenren Lingyan didn't bother to explain, so he stuffed the wooden gourd to Wenren Shiqing, and warned: "An'an is the child of our Wenren family, why is it Jing Yan's turn to intervene in the birthday party?"

Wenren Shiqing saw her sister's expression, and felt that if they hadn't heard about her family's well-educated and well-educated family, Wenren Lingyan would have said 'fuck me'.

"Sister, in fact, Mrs. Jing went to see elder brother once in private." Wenren Shiqing lowered his voice and whispered.

"So?" Wenren Lingyan glanced sideways at Wenren Shiqing.

When Wen Renshi raised his eyebrows slightly, he said in an obvious secret language: "Mrs. Jing seems to like you very much!"

Wenren Lingyan: "?"

Wenren Lingyan's beautiful willow eyebrows twitched fiercely, she had guessed it clearly, but she still asked for proof: "What do you mean?"

Wenren Shiqing shrugged: "That's what you think."

A wealthy wife with a son likes you and likes you, so naturally she wants you to be his daughter-in-law, otherwise she will accept you as her goddaughter?

It stands to reason that only the two of them knew about her and Jing Yan's affairs. She thought Madam Jing was a bit strange before. Could it be... What did Jing Yan say to her mother?

Wenren Lingyan wanted to go to Jing Yan to find out what was going on.But at this time, Sheng Wantang had already walked over with Lu Chenli in his arms.

"See what our little birthday star will like!"

"Baby, take the seal! From now on you will be the leader!"

"Safe buckle! Smooth and safe!"

"Yu Ruyi! Everything goes well, good luck!"

……

Several wives and wives cheered on, one more positive than the other.

Depth of Field, Ren Xingyu, Mu Ruyi, Su Su and a series of people all had bright eyes, expecting Lu Chenli to make a choice.

Mrs. Jing patted her youngest son on the shoulder, and said angrily, "Why are you excited? Give me a baby if you have the ability!"

The depth of field is bad and self-aware: "Mom, I'm not capable."

Mrs. Jing: "..."

Lu Chenli sat in the center of the circle, opened his big eyes and looked up at the countless heads around him, and finally looked at his mother.

"What does An An like? Take the one you like the most!" Sheng Wantang gently encouraged.

Lu Chenli looked at the various grasping props around him, and picked up one of the seals.

"Seal! I guessed it right!" A lady said happily.

But seeing Lu Chenli holding the seal with one hand, he crawled up to Sheng Wantang without hesitation, and gave the seal to Mummy.

He turned around and went back, and gave Dad a small gold abacus.

He is like a boy who spreads money, handing out Zhou Zhou props one by one to his familiar little uncle, aunt, aunt Susu, godmother, uncle...

ah!And godfather!

Cheng Lang didn't know these guests well, and he didn't want to. He stood by the side all the time and didn't make a sound, with a low sense of presence.

But Xiaotuanzi in festive red clothes still saw him, grabbed a golden silk blessing bag and crawled to Cheng Langyuan's feet without hesitation, sat up, held the blessing bag high, and looked at him with big black jewel-like eyes .

Cheng Lang didn't respond, but still stared down at the milk dumpling sitting up to his knees with a straight face, looking a little indifferent and scary.

The surroundings fell silent, looking at each other.

I don't know what the origin of this Mr. Cheng is, it seems that he doesn't give Sheng Wantang and Lu Jiyuan any face?

"Ah!" Lu Chenli was tired of raising his small hands, and urged dissatisfiedly.

The nasty voice of the baby makes people cute.

Cheng Langyuan squatted down, looked at Xiaotuanzi at the same level, took the lucky bag with a face of reluctance, and then... gently touched Xiaotuanzi's head?

No, you touch someone's head and still have a straight face. If you don't know, you think someone is forcing you!

Mrs. Jing and Sheng Wantang got close, and hugged Lu Chenli several times in private, and was also given a 'gift', a pair of decorative gold scissors without sharpened edges.

Scissors mean that you can preside over the overall situation, and can also be called housekeeping.

This is a double affirmation of Mrs. Jing as a wealthy lady and the dean's wife.

The other ladies are envious, they don't have this treatment!

"Oh! My little one!" Mrs. Jing was overjoyed, "An An and I are so destined, why not An An recognize me as a grandma! In the future, An An will also be the eldest grandson of our Jing family, with a higher status than Jing Yan Jing Shen!"

Wenren Haiyan immediately hugged Lu Chenli who was on the ground into his arms.

"Good idea!" Cheng Langyuan snorted coldly.

Mrs. Jing: "?"

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