Lan Jing laughed, “That’s natural, to be able to hug the thigh of the Su Family’s Young Master’s wife is like hugging Young Master Su’s thigh.”
As a merchant’s great young grandma, Lan Jing didn’t have to curry favour with anyone and flatter anyone.
However, the Su family’s young master’s wife, she still had to befriend.
There would always be times when the Su family would be useful.
Like now, if they were to use the Su family, they would have to go through the relationship of the war young master in order to get the Su family to step in and help.
The social circle of noblewomen, except for a few who were really friends, most of them had a purpose to come and go.
Mutual use is just that.
“You quickly go downstairs to see if those old people are liars.”
Lan Jing lightly coaxed her son, “The baby will go to sleep soon, I will accompany the baby to sleep some more, no need to call me to get up for breakfast, you have to eat breakfast before returning to the company.”
“Good.”
Shang Wuhen came over and kissed his beloved wife’s face, and then tenderly touched his son’s little face.
He really wanted to do nothing and stay with his wife and son.
“Go quickly.”
Shang Wuhen kissed his wife again and whispered, “When the baby is two months old, it will be okay, right?”
Lan Jing gave a hmmm.
Her face was a little red.
He had vegetated for too long.
He hadn’t even dared to touch her after she had come out of her month, saying that he would let her nurse for another month, and when the baby was two months old, then they would resume their conjugal life.
“You guys sleep a little longer, I’ll go downstairs and take a look.”
Shang Wuhen looked deeply at his wife twice, then stood up straight and turned to go outside.
A few minutes later.
“Eldest Young Master.”
The butler was waiting for Shang Wuchen at the stairway, and when he saw that Shang Wuchen had gone downstairs, he called out respectfully.
Several old people sat on the sofa, and the butler served them tea and snacks.
At the same time, he also ordered the kitchen to make breakfast for a few more people.
In case it was really the person Madam was looking for, it was expected that the host family would keep a few old people for breakfast.
It was better to have more than none.
Anyway, the future aunt next door would be coming over later to dabble in the food.
When they saw Shang Wuchen coming downstairs, the old men just swept Shang Wuchen’s eyes and continued to drink their lukewarm water.
They didn’t touch the fruits or the snacks.
The oldest one, when he saw Shang Wuchen, stared at Shang Wuchen for a while and said, “There is a little bit of a shadow.”
“Old man, this is our eldest young master, Shang Wuchen.”
Shang Wuchen walked over and greeted him politely, then sat himself down and let the five old men size him up.
He looked at the old assistant, his beard was long and white, he didn’t know how many years he had kept this white beard before it grew this long.
