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

Chapter 272 appears even more immature in comparison.
Zhiwan passively took the pen, "Then what should I draw?"

“Don’t the elderly all like longevity? So let’s paint a picture of pine trees and cranes to symbolize good fortune and long life,” Ouyang Zhenzhu said.

Zhiwan listened to her words and actually picked up her brush and started painting.

Unlike the erotic paintings she usually drew, this was a gift for Old Master Wei's birthday celebration, so it needed to be done carefully.

Ouyang Zhenzhu was very impressed by her meticulous way of painting.

After having some food in the evening, Zhiwan continued to devote herself wholeheartedly to painting.

While she was painting, Ouyang Zhenzhu would sit beside her eating and reading storybooks.

Around midnight, Zhiwan finally finished painting. When she turned around, she saw Ouyang Zhenzhu asleep on the soft couch, still holding a storybook in her hand.

Zhiwan was worried that she would get a stiff neck if she slept like that, so she had to wake her up and say, "Pearl, go to bed."

Ouyang Zhenzhu mumbled something, turned over, and went back to sleep.

Having no other choice, Zhiwan took a thin blanket and covered her with it.

After a quick wash, Zhiwan went to sleep.

The next day.

When Wei came to pick up Zhiwan, she was surprised to learn that Zhiwan had not yet woken up. However, when she heard that Ouyang Zhenzhu had stayed here the night before, she understood.

“The two young ladies must have been chatting too late,” Madam Wei said with a smile.

However, considering that it would be inappropriate to arrive late when going to celebrate her father's birthday, she had no choice but to send someone to wake Zhiwan up.

Upon learning that her aunt had arrived, Zhiwan immediately woke up and also woke up Ouyang Zhenzhu, who was also fast asleep.

After quickly washing up, the two went out to meet Madam Wei.

Seeing the two little girls looking sleepy, Madam Wei chuckled and said, "It's my bad timing that disturbed your sweet dreams."

The two were a little embarrassed. "We went to bed too late."

"You young girls have so much to talk about when you get together. It's perfectly normal for you to sleep late and wake up late. I was young once too, so I understand," Madam Wei teased the two with a smile.

Seeing that she had no airs of an elder and did not scold them, Ouyang Zhenzhu, who had been a little worried, was now completely relieved.

She nudged Zhiwan's arm and deliberately sighed, "Wanwan, I really envy you."

"What do you envy about me?" Zhiwan asked, puzzled.

"I envy you having such an open-minded mother-in-law," Ouyang Zhenzhu said, winking.

Upon hearing this, Zhiwan understood what she meant.

Her aunt was very open-minded towards her.

But she's not even married into the family yet, and Pearl is already calling herself her mother-in-law, which is really embarrassing.

She glanced at Madam Wei with a hint of shyness.

Seeing that Madam Wei was looking at her with a smile, she couldn't help but blush deeply.

However, Madam Wei did not tease her. Instead, she looked at Ouyang Zhenzhu and said, "I think I understand. It seems that Zhenzhu is also looking for a husband. I will remember this and keep an eye out for you another day. Don't worry, your future mother-in-law will definitely be open-minded."

When the topic of marriage came up, Ouyang Zhenzhu blushed slightly, a rare occurrence. "Aunt Lu is just teasing people. I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm leaving now." With that, she ran off.

"Pearl, that girl, can actually be shy." Madam Wei shook her head with a smile.

After thinking for a moment, Zhiwan told her about the invitation the Wei family had sent her.

Upon hearing this, Madam Wei frowned but said nothing, only saying, "It's alright, I have prepared a birthday gift for you, so you won't be impolite." "Aunt, actually, I stayed up late last night because I painted a picture, which I planned to give as a birthday gift..." Zhiwan said, taking the painting over to show her, "Aunt, do you think this painting is presentable? If not, then forget it."

Wei took the painting from her, her eyes wide with surprise. "I never knew Wan'er could paint. This is so well done."

Upon hearing this, Zhiwan asked uncertainly, "Does Aunt really think it's good?"

"Of course it's good." Madam Wei nodded and praised, "This painting of pine trees and cranes symbolizing longevity is the perfect birthday gift. You've put a lot of thought into it."

“But I’m not a famous scholar, and I’m worried that Master Wei won’t think much of me,” Zhiwan said, expressing her concerns.

“No, A-Zhan’s maternal grandfather wasn’t that kind of person. He didn’t care about famous scholars or great Confucianists; he only cared about the sentiment. You stayed up half the night to make this painting, which is more meaningful than any gift. He will like it,” said Madam Wei.

Zhiwan was relieved. "Since Aunt thinks it's okay, then I'll give her the painting."

"No problem, don't worry," Wei said confidently.

Her future daughter-in-law painted the picture herself, so her father would definitely like it. As for the rest of the Wei family, she didn't care about them. If they dared to dislike her, she would tear them apart.

Considering that she was going to meet her elders, Zhiwan chose a dress in a more solemn color.

Madam Wei didn't like her dressed so old-fashionedly, so she picked out a new outfit for her from the wardrobe.

"Why are you dressed so old-fashioned, little girl? I think this pale yellow dress suits you better. Go and change into it."

Zhiwan hesitated.

The pale yellow color is too bright and too eye-catching.

She felt it would be better to be more formal when attending the birthday banquet.

Thinking about it, she pointed to another light green dress and said, "Aunt, I want to wear this one."

Although Madam Wei preferred her to dress brightly and dazzlingly, she wouldn't force her to accept her ideas, so she nodded and said, "Okay, as long as you like it."

Finally, Zhiwan put on a light green dress.

Her skin was already fair, and the light green dress made her skin look even fairer, giving her a fresh and refined look. However, it also made her look a bit more youthful.

Looking at the young girl, Madam Wei felt even more that her son, who was already quite old, was not a good match for her.

Zhiwan had no idea what her aunt was thinking. After changing her clothes and doing some simple makeup, she went out with her aunt.

On the way to the Wei family, Zhiwan remembered something and asked, "By the way, Aunt, did you talk to Uncle about it yesterday? Did Uncle send anyone to meet my cousin?"

"Yes, I told him, and he sent out all his personal guards. Don't worry, nothing will happen," Madam Wei reassured her.

Upon hearing this, Zhiwan was indeed somewhat relieved.

Upon arriving at the Wei residence, Zhiwan alighted from the carriage and followed Madam Wei into the mansion.

It was still early, and there weren't many guests yet, so Madam Wei took Zhiwan to see Old Master Wei first.

When they arrived at Shou Kang Ju, where Old Master Wei lived, they saw that the younger generation of the Wei family had all gathered there, kneeling and bowing to Old Master Wei to wish him a happy birthday.

After the younger generation of the Wei family finished offering their birthday wishes, Madam Wei led Zhiwan forward.

"Father, I wish you boundless happiness and longevity. I've brought my future daughter-in-law here today to celebrate your birthday," said Madam Wei with a smile.

When Old Master Wei saw her, a smile appeared on his originally serious face. Upon hearing this, he immediately looked at the young girl standing next to her and asked, "Is this Jinzhi's fiancée?"

Upon hearing this, Zhiwan knelt down in front of him and said sincerely, "Grandfather, I am Zhiwan. I wish you longevity like the pine and crane, and that you never grow old! I have personally painted a picture of pine and crane to give to you, and I hope you will like it." As she spoke, she took the brocade box from Shuang'er's hands, held it with both hands, and handed it to Old Master Wei.

Just as Old Master Wei was about to reach out to take it, a voice sneered, "Who do you think you are? You dare to present my grandfather with a painting you painted yourself as a birthday gift?"