Yuwenhao was so envious that he drooled when he heard Zelan personally cook breakfast for Mr. Mu Ru. He had never eaten the wontons made by his little daughter. Mu Ru was so lucky.

I said so, but I felt really relieved.

The Northern Tang emperor, who had been influenced by modern civilization, had a lot of open minds and could also accept the various things derived from the word equality.

He compared himself to the chairman of the Modern Group Company, and Mu Ru was his assistant, helping him with affairs.

It is normal for my son and daughter to cook a meal for her assistant.

In particular, Mu Ru was rehired after retirement. He insisted on maintaining enthusiasm for the job of assistant and determined to do it for the rest of his life. This is really respectable.

Yuwenhao finally got the wontons made by his little daughter.

Wrap the shrimp in minced meat, put it in a pan and roll it, cool it down and then wrap it into wontons, and then boil the broth with pork bones and fish bones, which is full of umami.

In a surprise, Lao Wu said what Madam Mu Ru said, "I have never eaten such delicious wontons or other delicacies in my life."

He also looked at his wife eating very happily, his cheeks flushed and full of happiness, and reached out to shave her cheeks, "Are you happy?"

I have eaten wontons made by my daughter.”

Yuan Qingling would be accustomed to joke with him, "It's a happy thing now, but when she gets married, it's not easy for her to eat the wontons she made by herself, but her husband will be blessed in the future."

Lao Wu roared hideously, "Don't say it."

The old father's heart is very fragile and he can't afford such jokes.

Yuan Qingling can anger him, and comfort him, "Don't be angry, maybe her husband will cook her food in the future?"

Lao Wu hummed twice, and his face looked a little better.

"And, think about it, our five sons will marry each other in the future, and they will marry someone else's eyes..." Yu Wenhao dared to interrupt his wife, "Look at what you said, if they feel sorry for their daughter, can they offset my feelings for my daughter?"

Yuan Qingling sighed. He was very twisted on this issue.

I feel that there will be no good men in the world except him.

Yu Wenhao also felt that Lao Yuan didn’t understand that there were no good men in the world, but whether they could meet was a matter of probability.

And the most important point is that he will never marry his daughter to men who are not loyal to love.

But this is the most deadly point, because you never know whether the sincere man who came to pray for his close friend will change his mind in the future and whether he will be in a vain.

Lao Yuan doesn’t understand men and doesn’t know love very much. It’s not her fault.

Lao Yuan’s love path was very simple, only him, but how many civil and military officials in the court had three wives and four concubines?

In the entire Northern Tang Dynasty, who doesn’t want to take a young and beautiful concubine if there is a few cents in his pocket?

He couldn't take the concubine, so he stretched his head to the railing.

As for Emperor Jingtian, he still has to rely on officials of the previous dynasty, and he must do the tricks used by emperors of all dynasties to stabilize the previous dynasty by appointing concubines.

It’s not that he thought too much, but that the world is not so open-minded, at first glance.

Lao Yuan's joke made him upset. As his daughter grew up, the problem was already in his heart and he couldn't get rid of it.

I hope my daughter will grow up safely, but I am afraid that she will grow up too quickly. This is a portrayal of Lao Wu's current mood.

Yuan Qingling hugged him from behind, "Fifth, children have their own blessings, you must believe this."

The reason why Yuan Qingling is more optimistic than him is because she believes that her daughter has an independent temperament. If she meets a scumbag, she will definitely stop the loss in time and turn around and leave.

Zelan's life does not need to be blessed by marriage. She will definitely live a wonderful life, and she must follow her own way of living.

"In two years, Zelan will be in the hairpin."

Yuwenhao pulled her to her and said seriously: "The Northern Tang women will start discussing marriage after the fifteenth day of the throne. Even if we parents are unwilling to stay for two more years, it will only take two or three more years. The daughter will eventually get married."

"You still have the same idea. You don't want your daughter to get married, but you have to think about major events in life for her step by step."

Yuan Qingling held his hand and said seriously: "We should not follow these rules. Why are we fifteen-year-olds discussing marriage?

If you don’t want to ask her to find a man she likes, if she thinks that this person can be entrusted for life, we will support her.”

"But if I don't marry when I'm old, I don't want her to be criticized."

Seeing her frowning, Lao Wu hugged her, "Okay, I know I'm thinking too much again. Listen to you and listen to yours, okay?"

He would be serious today because he heard Lao Liu talk about buying some dowry for Sister Yuan in advance, making land and farms, etc. two days ago.

Sister Yuan is about the same age as Xiaogua, and Lao Liu has already started preparing for Sister Yuan.
Chapter completed!