In a world where there are more men than women, I am spoiled

Chapter 1006: Named

The next day, the Su and Huan families posted notices and distributed porridge at the same time, allowing the common people to share in the joy.

The people of Fengdu who got the news all took their bowls and lined up in front of the Su Mansion. Some servants of the wealthy families reported the news to their masters as soon as they got the news, and each family arranged for servants to line up.

After all, they all wanted to share in the joy of having a daughter, and some families even prepared porridge specifically for the girls.

The situation at other houses where porridge was distributed was better. There weren't many people. They had everything prepared. But after dark, almost no one was there.

However, at the gate of Su Yueyao's mansion, there were still many people queuing up with bowls in their hands in the evening, and they used to use four large pots to cook porridge continuously.

"Master, there are still a lot of people at the gate, and the rice has run out. What should we do?"

"There is still one hour of curfew. Distribute this pot of porridge and tell the people that it will start at 5:00 a.m. tomorrow. There is still one day left."

"Yes, my lord."

Many people who did not get the porridge were very disappointed, but when they heard that there was still one day left, they immediately became hopeful.

Yang Qianxun looked at the two piles of empty grain bags at the gate of the mansion and fell into deep thought. These were the amount they had prepared for two days of porridge distribution. They would have to go to the farm to get grain early tomorrow morning, and the grain stored in the mansion was only enough for the first pot of porridge.

"My lord, I have sent someone to inform the Gongyang family today that a batch of food will be sent over tomorrow morning." Gongyang Ruoyu walked over and said.

"When did the ram come back?"

"I came back after finishing my work this afternoon. Our mansion has been really busy these past few days! It should be said that the people of the entire Fengdu are watching us. This afternoon, I saw waves of people queuing up and felt that there would not be enough rice and food, so I made arrangements in advance."

"A Yao's power is too strong. I thought the food I prepared was enough, but I underestimated the people's desire for a girl. Fortunately, you made the arrangement, otherwise I would have to transfer food from the farm early tomorrow morning. Thank you." Yang Qianxun said with a smile.

Over 100 kilograms of food were consumed in one day. What a luxury! Did every household in Fengdu not eat and only drink porridge?

"It's what I should do. Don't worry, my lord. The Gongyang family has a granary. These grains are nothing. They also distributed porridge in the west of the city today."

"Today I also learned that the visitors who have come to the Gongyang family every day in recent days have been asking about my situation, how I was chosen by my wife, and so on."

"My father sent a letter saying that these people were very difficult to deal with, so he sent the letter to my wife to ask how to solve the problem."

"It's not just your family that's facing this problem. Several other families are facing this problem as well. It would have been better if A Yao hadn't given birth to your child. There's an incense burner at the door of the Chen family. The doors of the Huan, Cui, Pei, and Xun families are also surrounded by people."

"Because of me, my sister has a lot of people stuffed into her backyard. Today, she even directly asked to sever ties with me, and she stopped them from giving me away."

When Gongyang Ruoyu heard what Yang Qianxun said, he looked at him sighing and laughed.

"It's true that after you marry your wife, anything can happen! Not only are we affected, but even our mother clan will follow."

"We are so lucky to have such a strong and fertile wife. We deserve this pressure."

"That's right. What's coming cannot be avoided. Gong Yang, have you dealt with the things in your hands? I still have..."

Before Yang Qianxun finished speaking, Gongyang Ruoyu said directly: "My Lord, I suddenly remembered that I have not finished writing a memorial. I will go and get busy now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the person disappeared.

Yang Qianxun looked at Gong Yang Ruoyu who disappeared, curled his lips, and thought, if you can escape now, this job will still be yours tomorrow! Who told him that he is now the boss of the backyard!

The next day, the porridge distribution continued until the evening. The people in the kitchen and the gatehouse who were responsible for distributing porridge were all exhausted and collapsed at the gate of the mansion.

"Thank you for your hard work these past two days. This month's salary will be increased by 5 taels per person."

Upon hearing this, the servant immediately bowed happily and said, "Thank you, my lord."

"Chun Yu, you are responsible for arranging people to clean up the front of the mansion. I will go back first."

"Yes, my lord."

Yang Qianxun heaved a sigh of relief as he watched the porridge distribution finally come to an end and be successfully completed. The next step would be to see if there would be any more gambling at the gate of the mansion tomorrow.

The next morning, until the hour of Si, Yang Qianxun still hadn't heard anything from the doorman. He felt relieved and thought that distributing porridge had taken effect.

At noon, the spring rain came.

"Master, you can rest assured. There are no people gathered at the gate of the mansion. The mothers' families of other young masters have also sent people to convey the news that there are no people gathered at the gate of the mansion."

"That's fine, that's fine."

"But the Lord's concierge has received quite a few messages. How should we deal with them?"

"Tell the concierge to stop accepting any visiting cards from today onwards. Tell them that the lady is recuperating and will not see guests or attend any banquets for a short period of time."

"Okay, my lord. I'll go down and make arrangements right away."

"Go and make arrangements!"

After that, the gate of the mansion was deserted for the next few days. I guess the people of Fengdu lined up to drink the so-called festive porridge, and they felt satisfied.

Not only were there fewer people gathering at the gate of their mansion, but there were also fewer people in other mansions. There was almost no one gathering there.

When Yang Jialuo returned and learned that Su Yueyao would support her, she was extremely excited and sent all the men who wanted to pounce on her back to her room.

She excitedly went to find her master and told him that she would no longer need to hire anyone in her backyard.

At first he didn't believe it until his wife gave the order not to see any matchmakers or people who came to escort their husbands. Some of those who were unwilling to leave in front of the mansion gate and acted like an oppressor were all sent to the Fengyu Guard.

After that, there was no matchmaker at the door of Yang Jialuo's house, and it was completely quiet. For this reason, she even made a special trip to the Su Mansion to thank Su Yueyao and Yang Qianxun.

This time, she still failed to see Mi Mi with her eyes open and was completely disappointed. Maybe this child didn't want her as her aunt at all.

"Sister, Xiao Twelve and the others will have their full-month celebration in a few days. By then, Mianmian will definitely be able to open her eyes and look at you."

"I hope so!"

Not long after Yang Jialuo left, Pei Yuqi and her family came over with their children.

"My dear wife, we have decided on the name of the child."

"Really? Tell me about it."

"Let's call my wife Su Muran. The word Ran that my mother gave her means that wealth comes naturally. So let's call her Ranran!"

"Muran, Ranran, OK." Su Yueyao read out loud to show her agreement.

"My dear wife, our daughter's name is Sun Ningxuan. Let's nickname her Xuanxuan!"

"Ning Xuan, is it the Xuan with the grass radical?"

"Yes, my wife, Xuan, my mother said that in Dongguan it refers to a kind of forget-me-not, which means happiness and freedom from worries. I also hope that our daughter can be peaceful and happy at the border."

"That's a good name, let's call her Sun Ningxuan." Su Yueyao smiled and touched Xuanxuan in Chunri's arms.

Afterwards Sun Yibai stood up, Tian Wangchen and Tian Yunsheng walked over and sat in front of Su Yueyao and said.

"My wife's mother consulted a senior monk to calculate the time of birth of the children and determined that the fifteenth child would take the surname Tian and the sixteenth child would take the surname Su."

"Okay! I have no objection to this, just figure it out."

"My wife, the fifteenth is Tian Jiahui, and her nickname is Jiajia. The sixteenth is Su Muxin, and her nickname is Xinxin."

Su Yueyao called out to the two children twice. Seeing him holding the children in his arms, she was very satisfied and praised with a smile, "Jia means beautiful, Hui means grace and great blessings, and Xin means the rising sun and symbolizes hope. Both names are very good."

Tian Wangchen smiled and nodded. Every word his wife said was the same as what his mother said. His wife really understood them.