Text Text_Chapter 370 I want to marry my aunt's wife

Gu Qingzhou hadn't heard good news for a long time.

Mrs. Yan said good news, and she came to the spirit.

"What's the good news?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

Mrs. Yan glanced at Yan Luoshui.

Yan Luoshui pursed his lips and smiled.

"Shun Min wants to open a publishing house in Yuecheng, specializing in publishing translated textbooks, and then open a printing house." Mrs. Yan said.

Gu Qingzhou was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then his smile slowly bloomed, and his mood suddenly brightened.

"Are you saying that Luo Shui will stay in Yuecheng after getting married?" Gu Qingzhou couldn't help but be happy, "That's really good!" ”

She heard that Luo Shui was getting married before, and she was also sad that she was going to Nanjing, and she would have her own life circle, and Gu Qingzhou lost another friend.

But getting married is a good thing, Gu Qingzhou can't say anything that ruins the fun, and the loss is buried in his heart.

She has lost a lot in the past six months, and now the small parting has made Gu Qingzhou sad, she just doesn't want others to see it, she just hides it all in her heart.

Until now!

Yan Luoshui won't leave, she will stay in Yuecheng after she gets married.

Xie Shunmin has many brothers and sisters, and there is no shortage of filial piety to his parents in the family. Yan Xinnong and Mrs. Yan were empty under their knees, and they were worried that Yan Luoshui would be cold and lonely after getting married.

The other children of the Yan family are all in other places.

Gu Qingzhou's heart was flooded with warm currents, and he couldn't help but hug Yan Luoshui: "This is really good!" You'll always be with us, right! ”

Yan Luoshui was pantothenic acid in her heart by her.

Huo Huijing, like Gu Qingzhou, almost cried with joy when she heard the news.

Neither of them has any relatives, and Luo Shui is a friend they can't live without.

Especially Gu Qingzhou, he lost Si Xingpei, lost Gu Mansion, lost his nurse and master. She's fragile now, and just thinking about it can drive people crazy.

But Gu Qingzhou gritted his teeth and endured it.

Yan Luoshui got married, she felt that it was due, and no matter how sad she was, she had to endure it. Until Luo Shui said that she would stay in Yuecheng, the warmth in Gu Qingzhou's heart couldn't be controlled.

"Look at you, you're about to cry!" Yan Luoshui gently patted her back, "I'm not leaving, who will accompany you two when I leave?" ”

Gu Qingzhou's eyes were slightly wet.

Mrs. Yan also gently touched Gu Qingzhou's head and said, "Your father-in-law and I also hope that Luoshui will settle down in Yuecheng in the future." ”

Yan Luoshui even said: "Qingzhou, do you know where my new house is re-chosen?" ”

Of course, Gu Qingzhou didn't know, it was the first time she heard about it.

She shook her head.

Yan Luoshui couldn't help laughing.

Mrs. Yan said, "Don't sell it." Qingzhou, when you walked from your house, didn't there be a western-style building with a white courtyard wall that was idle? We bought it."

Gu Qingzhou recalled.

There is indeed a western-style building, just around the corner, and the southwest courtyard wall is full of creepers, and the green is very beautiful.

"So there it was!" She was pleasantly surprised.

That place was right in the middle of Gu Qingzhou's house and Yan's mansion.

It only takes five minutes for Yan Luoshui to go to Gu Qingzhou's house in the future, and it only takes five minutes to go back to Yan's mansion.

Huo Huijing got married, and he must have lived in the Yan Mansion.

Everyone graduated and got married, and they should have been separated, but they lived closer and closer.

"That's good." Gu Qingzhou pursed her lips and smiled, she was in a very good mood this day.

During the meal, Yan Luoshui said to Gu Qingzhou: "When your family's affairs are free, I will take you to see my new house and help me refer to the details and how to arrange it." ”

"Okay." Gu Qingzhou said with a smile.

had dinner at Yan's house, and talked to Mrs. Yan and Yan Luoshui about the decoration of the new house and the ceremony of the wedding for a long time, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became.

It wasn't until the clock rang at ten o'clock in the evening that Mrs. Yan urged Gu Qingzhou to go home quickly.

Gu Qingzhou got into the car, but it took only a few minutes to arrive at the new house.

When I walked to the main courtyard, I found Si Mu sitting in the dining room with a supper in front of him.

Gu Qingzhou greeted: "Just came back for dinner?" "Si Mu doesn't have the habit of eating supper, this is supper as dinner, and he must have just come back.

Simu didn't answer.

Gu Qingzhou waited, seeing that he didn't mean to answer, thinking that his anger in the morning had not subsided. She didn't want to touch her head, so she turned and went upstairs.

After taking a bath, Gu Qingzhou sat downstairs in front of the fireplace and dried his hair.

Si Mu went back to his study.

There was no one around, Gu Qingzhou waited for his hair to dry while flipping through the books, he was in a good mood, and he couldn't help humming a small tune.

Since the death of the master and the nurse, her heart has not been soothed at all, and she has been curling up. Now, she can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Simu stood behind her.

Gu Qingzhou sensed the shadow, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Si Mu's cold face.

"You're making a noise to me!" Si Mu said indifferently.

Gu Qingzhou consciously hummed in a low tone, but he said it truthfully, and Gu Qingzhou immediately reined in: "I'm sorry." ”

Thinking that he was leaving, Si Mu took the opportunity to sit on the sofa next to her.

Gu Qingzhou frowned slightly.

Si Mu said: "I have something to tell you. ”

"You say."

"I'm going to marry my aunt." Smoothie.

Gu Qingzhou felt that today was a good day, and happy events came in pairs.

Si Mu married his aunt's wife, he may be happier, he won't have a cold face all day long, everyone is fine.

This is another good news for Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou has a tax revenue of one percent from the military government, she has money, and she doesn't need to look at Si Mu's face to live. Si Mu married his aunt's wife and handed over the family to her, which had nothing to do with Gu Qingzhou.

"Yes." Gu Qingzhou said.

Having said that, Gu Qingzhou still reminded him: "Abba doesn't allow you to get involved with the drama, singers, and dancers, and the aunt you want to marry is not related to these three categories, right?" ”

Simu shook his head.

His eyes were deep, and they fell on her pale face, as if he wanted to see the clue in her eyes.

Gu Qingzhou let him see.

"Since it's not these three, then the rest is up to you." Gu Qingzhou said.

Si Mu asked, "What if I use a dragon and phoenix sedan chair to carry in?" ”

The dragon and phoenix sedan chair is the wife of the main room. Nowadays, many warlords or upstarts, in order to save face for their aunts, since they can't officially stamp the official seal of the law, they simply use dragon and phoenix sedan chairs.

This aunt's wife will gain power in the future, and she can almost be equal to the main room.

"Yes." Gu Qingzhou said, "If you have the ability, it's okay to use it to build a marriage certificate." ”

Si Mu stood up suddenly.

He changed his face and looked at Gu Qingzhou.

Seeing that he was about to make a move, Gu Qingzhou's expression was slightly grim: "What's wrong?" ”

Just then, the phone rang.

Simu's anger seemed to be deflated, and he rushed out of the door in a rage.

Gu Qingzhou looked at his back, and before he could think of what he meant, he was noisy by the phone and his ears rang.

answered the phone, and there was a crisp and gentle voice on the other end: "Young lady." ”

It was actually Mrs. Dong.

Mrs. Dong's name is Ling Man, and at lunchtime, Gu Qingzhou heard her say that she is only forty-one years old this year, and she married Dong Jinxuan at the age of fourteen, more than ten years younger than Dong Jinxuan, and gave birth to her eldest son at the age of fifteen.

At the age of forty, her voice is still crisp and young, and her appearance is only in her early thirties.

A cowardly and delicate voice is not at all neat and neat as a northern woman, but like Wu Nong's soft words.

"Mrs. Dong." Gu Qingzhou smiled in his voice, but his face didn't move, "It's so late, are you okay?" ”

"It's such a young lady, I listen to your stepmother, Mrs. Yan, she used to be from Beiping, and I am also from Beiping! I brought some souvenirs and wanted to send someone to give them to Mrs. Yan, I wonder what she has to doom? Mrs. Dong asked.

Gu Qingzhou's heart was vigilant.

What is Mrs. Dong doing?

Is it really just gift-giving?

This Mrs. Dong seems to be gentle and beautiful, and a little squeamish, but Gu Qingzhou has never taken her lightly.

"Mrs. Yan has nothing to be afraid of." Gu Qingzhou said again, the smile in his voice was undiminished, and his face was still unmoved.

"Then I want to visit Mrs. Yan tomorrow, can the young lady accompany me and make a recommendation?" Mrs. Dong asked.

Gu Qingzhou was wary of Mrs. Dong, but he didn't want the other party to see it. If the other party is wary of her, many things will be more troublesome in the future.

Besides, maybe Mrs. Dong is really just a gift-grooming friend?

Gu Qingzhou's character of being a soldier, she herself doesn't like it very much.

"Yes." Gu Qingzhou said, "Let you break the bank." ”

After a few pleasantries, he hung up the phone.

Gu Qingzhou pondered silently for a moment.

Mrs. Dong wants to see Mrs. Yan because she knows that Yan Xinnong is about to assist the military and political affairs of Yuecheng, right? Si Mu is too young in the end, and Yan Xinong is the backbone.

Mrs. Dong and Mrs. Yan are fellow countrymen, and it is normal for people to want to show goodwill.

There are many people at the banquet the day after tomorrow, and I want to make friends with Mrs. Yan alone, but I am afraid that it is not suitable. Besides, when the time comes, too many people, the fate on the first side is not good enough, and it will be difficult to socialize.

Gu Qingzhou thought so, so he called Mrs. Yan.

Mrs. Yan received a call at night and was a little nervous: "What's wrong?" ”

Gu Qingzhou then remembered that old-school people don't like to come at night or answer the phone.

More than a decade ago, it was common to disturb others at night only when reporting a funeral.

"Mom, it's a good thing." Gu Qingzhou hurriedly smiled and dispelled Mrs. Yan's doubts.

Through the phone, Mrs. Yan could be heard breathing a sigh of relief.

"That's right, that Marshal Dong Jinxuan, his wife heard that you are also from Beiping, and wants to bring you a few local products, and asks you if you have any taboos. I promised her to take her over tomorrow. Gu Qingzhou said.

Mrs. Yan has been married to Yuecheng for more than 30 years, and her accent is now Yuecheng's, and she probably can't get used to eating any specialty.

Few people remember that she is from Beiping.

"How did she remember this stubble?" Mrs. Yan was puzzled.

"Let's see what she wants to do." Gu Qingzhou said with a smile, "Marshal Dong is in command of the navy, and he will be colleagues with his father-in-law in the future, and everyone will always have dealings." It's better to see late than early, and it's better to probe her details. ”

Mrs. Yan said, "Okay, then you come over for lunch, and I'll ask someone to prepare." ”

Gu Qingzhou said yes.

Hanging up, she sat down slightly again.

His mind shifted from Mrs. Dong to Si Mu, who was rushing out of the house.

He said that he wanted to marry his aunt's wife, who did he fall into?

If it was in the past, Si Mu said that he was brought in with a dragon and phoenix sedan chair, Gu Qingzhou thought it was Wei Qingjia.

Now, she couldn't guess.

"Who is he with?" Gu Qingzhou took out the daughter of Yuecheng's famous family and weighed it. It's a pity that she has a very narrow social network and knows very limited people.

Until her hair dried and she went upstairs to sleep, Simu didn't come back.

He was gone.

(δΈ‰δΈƒ Chinese.)