The abstinent and powerful minister is cold and aloof during the day, but he adores her in his dream

Chapter 215 Even the name of their son has been thought of.

Zhiwan looked at the wine pot in his hand with a strange expression.

She already knows that being drunk can cause dreams to appear in her mind, and her cousin must know that too. Now that he's suddenly urging her to drink, is he trying to enter her dreams again?

After thinking it over, she decisively refused, "No."

Seeing the wariness in his cousin's eyes, Lu Zhan paused, then nodded, "Mm."

After Wei and Zhiwan finished eating and drinking, they were about to leave when Lu Zhan suddenly placed a red paper with the date written on it in front of Wei.

"Mother, I checked the almanac this afternoon. There are several auspicious days next month. Please take a look."

Seeing the red paper he handed over, Madam Wei's eyelids twitched. Sure enough, her son's sudden attentiveness and thoughtfulness meant he had a backup plan.

Fortunately, she hadn't been drinking, otherwise she would definitely be being led by the nose by her son right now.

Thinking about it, she looked at her son with a complicated expression.

He actually checked the almanac himself to choose an auspicious day?

My son's anxious state of mind is truly unbearable to watch.

But she still took the red paper, glanced at it, and then frowned. "Next month? Next month is too rushed."

"Didn't my mother tell me to get married to my cousin as soon as possible? We still have a month to prepare, so it's not rushed," Lu Zhan said calmly.

Wei choked.

Her son had already taken Wan'er's virginity, so she naturally hoped that he would marry her as soon as possible. However, next month was too short a time, and she didn't want to wrong Wan'er.

Upon hearing this, Zhiwan looked at her cousin in astonishment.

So, my cousin has already picked out the wedding date?

Her heart skipped a beat, and she stood up, saying, "Aunt, Cousin, it's getting late, I'll go back to my room first."

Knowing that she was intentionally avoiding him, Madam Wei put down the red paper and said kindly, "Alright, you can go back now."

After Zhiwan left, Madam Wei mocked her son without any politeness, "You either won't get married, or you can't wait even a moment longer?"

Lu Zhan glanced at her and said slowly, "My mother said that I am already old and a decrepit old man. Of course, I can't wait, and I can't afford to wait."

Wei: "..."

Lu Zhan pushed the red paper toward her hand, "Mother, please set a date as soon as possible so we can prepare earlier."

Wei said angrily, "Lu Zhan, your marriage is not something I can decide alone. As for the rest of the family... you can decide for yourself."

Lu Zhan knew perfectly well who those people in his family were.

"As long as Mother agrees, Father won't object. And Grandmother's side isn't a big problem either. Isn't she looking forward to holding a great-grandchild? Now that I'm finally getting married, she should be very happy." Lu Zhan didn't seem to care.

Wei: "..."

The son looks so confident; could it be that he's already thought of a name for her grandson?

Thinking of this, the corner of her mouth twitched.

The son is so anxious; it seems he really lacks a woman, and has been lacking one for far too long.

However, her son has always been headstrong, and the old lady dotes on and values ​​this eldest grandson. As long as her son makes a decision, there's no use in opposing him. But since the old lady can't do anything about her son, she might make things difficult for Wan'er.

But it's not a big deal; she can protect Wan'er.

Thinking that her beloved young girl would become her daughter-in-law, Madam Wei was filled with many emotions.

Putting aside her son's actions, she felt that this marriage was actually quite good.

In this way, Wan'er wouldn't have to leave the Lu family, and she could continue to take care of Wan'er.

I wonder if Min Fu will blame her when she goes to the afterlife.

Thinking of this, she solemnly instructed, "Ah Zhan, you must never forget that Wan'er is the girl you have gone to great lengths to marry. You must never let her down."

"Don't worry, Mother, that day will never come," Lu Zhanyi replied solemnly.

Upon hearing this, Madam Wei sighed and pointed to one of the dates, "Let's set this date, the 23rd of next month, so we'll have more time."

"As Mother wishes," Lu Zhan nodded, offering no objection.

After thinking for a moment, Madam Wei said, "Since you are going to marry Wan'er, I must go to Wan'er's mother's grave to tell her about this important matter. Tomorrow I will take Wan'er to Yangzhou first." Lu Zhan pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement, "I have just returned to Jiangning and have a lot of official business to attend to. I can't get away and can't accompany you. I will arrange for someone to escort you."

“Okay.” Madam Wei nodded.

After her son left, she looked at the pot of Shaoxing wine and suddenly felt a craving. She reached out and picked it up, intending to pour herself a glass, but not a single drop came out.

"Where's the wine?" she asked, taken aback.

Granny Fang said, "Just now, when you were talking to the young master, he finished drinking."

Wei: "..."

Realizing what had happened, she gritted her teeth and cried out, "That unfilial son! He didn't leave me a single drop!"

……

After leaving Wei's room, Zhiwan returned to her own room.

Thinking that her cousin had even picked out a wedding date, she suddenly felt a little confused.

Right now, in my aunt's room, my cousin must already be finalizing the wedding date with her.

Once the wedding date is set, she will really be marrying her cousin.

For a moment, she was overwhelmed with emotions.

She never thought she would marry her cousin, but one day, she would become his wife.

The thought of this made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Miss, the water is ready. Would you like to take a bath now?" Shuang'er asked as she walked in.

Zhiwan collected her thoughts and nodded, "Mm."

Because she had slept for a long time in the afternoon, after taking a bath, Zhiwan did not immediately lie down to rest, but took out paper and pen, intending to draw.

But for some reason, she sat at the table for a long time, pen in hand, without any thoughts.

Looking at the ink stains spreading across the rice paper, she finally put down her brush in resignation.

Fine, if I can't draw it, I won't draw it.

Anyway, she was going back to the capital.

She was just about to go to rest when there was a knock on the door, followed by Wei's voice, "Wan'er, are you resting?"

Upon hearing this, Zhiwan hurriedly opened the door, "Aunt?"

Wearing her nightgown and holding a round fan, Madam Wei smiled and said, "Did I disturb your rest?"

"I'm not asleep yet, Auntie, come in quickly." Zhiwan took her hand and led her into the house.

"Let's sleep together tonight, mother and son," Madam Wei said with a smile.

“Okay,” Zhiwan readily agreed.

After the two lay down on the bed, Madam Wei said, "Your cousin and I have just discussed the wedding date, which is set for the 23rd of next month. What do you think of this date? If you don't like it, we can change it."

Although Zhiwan had long expected that they had set a wedding date, she was still taken aback when she heard the exact time.

After a while, she nestled into Wei's arms and said, "I will listen to whatever my aunt says."

Madam Wei patted her back affectionately, "If you have no objections, then it's decided."

"it is good."

That night, the two slept together like mother and daughter.

Zhiwan thought she would sleep soundly until dawn, but she was woken up in the middle of the night.

Thinking it was her aunt, she mumbled, "Aunt?" Opening her eyes, she saw that the person sitting by the bed was actually the man.

Zhiwan paused for a moment, then tentatively called out, "Cousin?"

The man didn't answer, but instead asked, "Why did you call me 'aunt' just now?"

“Auntie sleeps here.” Zhiwan blinked her sleepy eyes and patted the bed.

(End of this chapter)