"These are the most important wealth of the Song clan. The remaining gold is in the warehouse and then count them together."

"yes."

Song Zhengtian was not in a hurry to open the account book. His daughter has been liquidating the account for these years, so there is basically no problem.

Zilan walked out holding a red lacquered wooden box, knelt on the cushion, and then opened the box, holding a simple ring with an emblem in both hands and lifted it over his head.

"Lan'er came to hand over the order of the head of the family. It has been in my hands for more than three years. Fortunately, I have not been disgraced."

He kowtowed to his father and grandfather again and handed over the order of the head of the family.

The second grandfather personally helped her up, "Child, you have worked hard all these years, and have suffered criticism and sneering. You still maintain your original intention. You are the pride of my Song family."

Zilan raised his head and showed a bright smile at his grandfather. I am worthy of the grace of raising my family and parents, and I am worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth. I am worthy of my heart.

Song Zhengtian took back the order of the head of the family. Unlike his second grandfather, he was old and lacked energy and was still young. In order to leave better popularity for his children, women should not hold the order of the head of the family for a long time, so as not to make some people blush and talk.

After handing over the order from the head of the family, Zi Lan retreated back to her original position and listened to the elders' conversations and discussions, without interrupting.

The clan association is very serious, and talks about future plans and necessary personnel dispatch, including Song Zhengtian's imagination and arrangements for the family's future, as well as some practical experience and arrangements after Zilan worked for the family for a long time. After repeated consultations between the father and daughter, it was announced to the clan members for knowing.

After the clan meeting, everyone had a meal together and laughed and had a very harmonious and happy relationship. The Song family's life was getting better and better, and they were no longer short of money. The clan members naturally had more smiles on their faces, and they were much more peaceful and objective.

Zilan was poured several glasses of wine by her sisters, and she drank a little, and her face turned red.

As her father became the patriarch, she can finally entrust this responsibility to be a leisurely daughter waiting to marry.

After the meeting, Zilan stayed in the old house to rest. Suddenly, he handed over all the work. He seemed a little uncomfortable and became empty.

He came to the garden alone, lay on a lounge chair, and sipped alone with a pot of honey wine.

There is no feeling of loss or unhappiness, it is just that I am used to being busy alone, suddenly I am idle, and I am a little confused and at a loss.

It’s rare to be happy today, and I secretly drank two drinks by myself.

"Mu Xiang, go and prepare the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I want to draw."

"yes."

Soon the servant set up the desk, took the paper and pen, and the Muxiang quietly grinded it.

Zilan took a sip of wine before putting down the wine pot, picked up the pen and began to write freely, recalling his work achievements over the years, a sudden burst of enthusiasm suddenly surged in his heart. No matter where I am or where I am, I am myself, and I am free in my heart.

I finished it in one go, put down my pen and breathed a long sigh, then leaned on the recliner, and continued to drink, and I felt much more happy.

Muxiang and Chenxiang stretched their heads curiously to see what Zilan drew.

A very simple picture, with distant mountains and rivers, a blue and vast sky, an eagle soaring in the sky, as if singing high. The whole picture is grand and majestic, full of courage, and it is not like the picture painted by my daughter's home. It has no gentleness or beauty, but only the sky and earth, the tenacity and broad mind of the eagle hitting the sky.

“It looks so good.”

Muxiang exclaimed, but she didn't know much, but she felt that this picture made people feel open and very happy.

Yang and Song Zhengtian led Cui Hao to find Zilan, and the servant said he was drinking secretly here.

"Miss is drunk?"

"Back to Madam, the lady is very happy today. After drinking a few more drinks, it seems like she is drunk."

Mu Xiang glanced at him. Zi Lan was drunk too much and was a little sleepy when she was sunbathed. She was already tilted on the recliner and fell asleep, holding a bottle of wine in her hand.

"Why are you drinking so much? You're blocking some?"

Yang shook his head and pulled the wine pot out of her hand.

"Let her sleep. She has worked so hard in the past few years, and there are many grievances that cannot be told to outsiders."

Song Zhengtian knew his daughter's temper, so he had to be arrogant and had to do something to show off. You are wrong about what I am bad.

Cui Hao saw the picture on the table and couldn't help but lean over, "Is this what Lan'er painted?"

"Yes, young master, the lady is a little drunk. She finished drawing in one breath and went to bed after finishing drawing."

Muxiang squatted Fuli and replied.

"It's really a good painting, a rare and easy painting."

Cui Hao looked carefully and praised her endlessly. His artistic conception was lofty, majestic and domineering, free and unrestrained, and his courageous and strong intention was very clear.

"I have grown a lot over the years. If I continue to explain, I will let someone frame this painting and hang it in my study."

Song Zhengtian was also very satisfied with his daughter's painting and planned to treasure it himself.

"My father-in-law, can I enjoy it for two days?"

Cui Hao also liked it very much, not deliberately praising it. This is Zilan's state of mind that has been felt since she painted over the years. It is the highest-level painting and it is rare to see it.

"Let's talk about it when I appreciate it enough."

Song Zhengtianheng glanced at him, and I snatched me before I could see it, hum!

Cui Hao was so anxious that he scratched his head, but he didn't dare to beg him anymore. Yang smiled, "It's very hot here, my husband, take your daughter back to the room to sleep."

"good."

Song Zhengtian picked up his daughter and sent it back to the bedroom. Yang smiled at Cui Hao after seeing the person leaving, "I'll give it to you after a few days, I'll give it to you. I'm really that good?"

"Okay, my son-in-law dare not deceive my mother-in-law. This painting is better than many men's paintings. Fortunately, the idea and her mental state have grown a lot, and the artistic conception is good."

"So, is my daughter quite talented in painting?"

"Yes, Lan'er has always been diligent and willing to work hard. Her progress is visible, and is comparable to ordinary women."

Cui Hao knew that Zilan's knowledge and talent were top-notch, but she didn't like to show off and was very low-key, and she didn't like to socialize, so there were very few people who knew about it.

Yang Shi Youyou proudly raised her chin and looked very happy, "My daughter is very hardworking, never lazy and sloppy in her studies, she is very serious and resilient. She has today been earned by her efforts. Cui Hao, as a mother, can I tell you a few words?"

"My mother-in-law please tell me."

Cui Hao bent down and bowed with a respectful attitude.

"I know my daughter, she is tough but arrogant, has a clear distinction between love and hate, and is very concerned about friendship. You will live your life in the future.

I don’t ask for anything else, I just ask you to trust her. You will communicate more. Even if there are any misunderstandings, please ask her yourself before making a decision.

I believe that my daughter may make her younger-minded and lose her temper, but she will never be vague about major matters, let alone do things that should not be done.

Trust and communication between husband and wife are particularly important. The position of the Cui family clan wife has a long way to go, which is also a huge test for her.

The Song family can have today because the Song family trusts her, tolerate her, and is willing to use the power of the whole clan to implement every decision she decides, but the Cui family may not treat her like this. This requires your help and trust. Can you understand?"

Yang also tried his best to do his daughter.

Cui Hao looked at Yang and nodded seriously, "The son-in-law understands the hard work of his mother-in-law. Don't worry, I will work hard to do it.

I can't guarantee that I can do it perfectly, but I will never be cautious about my wife. She is the only person who can compete with me anytime and anywhere. She is my first wife, and she deserves my heart to protect and trust."

Yang breathed a sigh of relief and showed a loving smile on his face, "I will feel relieved if you can think like this. Her father and I are very satisfied with you. Don't mind her father's attitude. He just feels that his daughter is going to marry, and he can't help but feel reluctant to leave her."

"I know that my father-in-law has given me a lot of advice, how can I not understand?"

Cui Hao smiled embarrassedly.
Chapter completed!