Chapter 253 Blind Date Early

"Eniang, my son is not in a hurry, you should worry about your eldest brother. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ertai poked the rice bowl in front of him, and he had no appetite at all.

He was an unintentional prevarication.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the whole room fell into a strange embarrassment.

Mrs. Fucha, how embarrassed is she to say that what she talks about today is from their family.

After all, who doesn't know that the fifth elder brother Yongqi is the most favored by Long Live Lord, although Jingren Palace has a twelfth elder brother, but he can't stand it and is still a milk doll.

Whether it grows big or not is not necessarily.

Even if he can grow up smoothly, when the twelfth elder brother can come out of the upper study, the fifth elder brother may not be listening to the government and doing many errands for the emperor.

Don't look at how many years the Manchurians have been in the customs, but what people pay attention to is how many soldiers, horses, grains and grass they have in their hands, and it is not something that can be explained in one sentence.

Right now, as long as the fifth elder brother himself is extraordinary and confused, this position on the top of the heart of the Long Live Lord is already firmly standing.

The fifth elder brother is in full swing, as long as he inquires a little, who doesn't know the friendship between the second young master of the Fu family and the fifth elder brother.

The position of the royal elder brother Fujin is dazzling, but presumably whether it is the Long Live Lord or the Queen Mother, there must be arrangements.

Not necessarily all of them have the courage to go to the single-plank bridge, and this is when the benefits of Ertai are revealed.

The identity is not particularly noble, but no one is looking at it.

None of the emperors' henchmen of all dynasties did not have a bright future, so people were happy to talk to Mrs. Fucha. What I saw was not the identity of their family's clothed minions, but simply the fifth elder brother's guard Ertai.

Mrs. Fucha also understood this, and she did not dare to say that she had pinned her hopes on that and Shuo Gege. But with so many family members coming up to talk, she also secretly had a comparison in her heart, but it was true that she didn't think about Er Kang at all.

So as soon as Ertai said this, Mrs. Fucha didn't dare to answer subconsciously.

The university scholar Flun, looking at his wife, felt a little unclear.

"Ridiculous, a few jokes from others, even if the family is married, the eldest son should come first." Fu Lun's chopsticks clicked and placed on the table.

A mouthful of rice seemed to choke in his throat, and Erkang was hard to swallow.

He is wronged, and Mrs. Fucha is still wronged!

"The master blamed me, everyone is focused on Ertai, what do I have in mind as a mother." Mrs. Fucha's brain was hot, and she didn't care about her eldest son for a while.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Er Kang put the chopsticks down, and this time he didn't even say goodbye, and the chair dragged loudly.

Mrs. Fucha stood up in shock, covered her heart and said angrily, "You...... Look at it, how can this stinky temper still look like a son? ”

It was only then that Ertai realized that he had lost his words, and he couldn't ask for what he wanted most, but in addition, it was smooth sailing everywhere.

The eldest brother has been strong since he was a child, but since he made a mistake in the Qingge affair during the Chinese New Year, he has been following a group of mud legs to watch the door, and his mood can be imagined.

Thinking about Erkang's care for himself since he was a child, Ertai became more and more restless, and he couldn't pretend not to know anymore.

"Amma, Eniang, my son is also full, let's go see Erkang." Ertai got up and took his leave.

Mrs. Fucha's biggest reliance in front of Forren was not the two sons she gave birth to. Now that the two of them are gone, where does she still have the confidence.

"Master......," Mrs. Fucha cowardly tried to explain.

I don't want to be Fulun, so I don't have the desire to listen to it at all: "Come on, in the future, in front of Er Kang, speak more carefully." At the end, I didn't forget to make up for it: "There is something to do in the study, so you don't have to wait for me at night." ”

Mrs. Fucha asked the maid to inquire carefully, but their master did not go to the study at all.

There was nothing that could be done about the angry Mrs. Fucha's dry glare.

Miscellaneous courtyard

"Ah, what?"

"Oh my God, you're serious, that...... Hmm"

Not to mention the miscellaneous courtyard, I am afraid that even the residents of the courtyard next door can hear the fuss of the little swallow.

The angry maid Jin Suo was in a hurry, stepped forward and covered Xiaoyanzi's mouth, and blamed: "Xiaoyanzi, can you be quieter, you can hear it clearly for half the street with such a voice, how can our young lady keep this matter secret?" ”

"Golden Lock, let go, don't cover the little swallow." Unlike the little swallow jumping up and down, the young lady did not slack off even if she sat on an earthen kang.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" The little swallow that was finally released was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Come on, come on, this is the persimmon planted by ourselves in our miscellaneous yard, it's sweet, hurry up and taste it." Liu Hong came in with a curtain open, holding a small bag of persimmons in her hand.

It varies in size and is a little tinged with cyan.

Jin Suo couldn't hold back, his brow furrowed.

The young lady was very polite, and took it personally: "It's really a lot of trouble for you, presumably you don't have much, so it's better to leave it for those two younger children." ”

In fact, when I first came, I noticed that it was not just the golden locks that were opening the crack in the door, and the young lady also saw it.

The smile on Liu Hong's face was really more sincere: "It's not in the way, they all have it." Then you talk slowly, and I won't bother. ”

Jin Suo and Miss glanced at each other, and politely sent Liu Hong out.

The voices in the back room were obviously lowered, accompanied by the occasional startle of two little swallows, and the remaining girls couldn't hear the whispers at all.

Standing in the corner of the yard chopping wood, Liu Qing erected a piece of wood irritably, and went down in half with a sound of 'Bang Lang ......'.

lowered his voice and reprimanded his sister dissatisfiedly: "Little Swallow can't carry it clearly, and you are also messing around." We still have half a bag of brown rice left, how many mouths are waiting to eat, and there are still two idlers? ”

Liu Hong was not in a hurry at all, and asked rhetorically: "Then why did my brother keep Xiaoyanzi in the first place?" ”

This question was on the point, and Liu Qing was really stopped for a while. His face turned red, and he stumbled for a long time and said, "That...... That's also because Xiaoyanzi knows some kung fu. Even if you can't help much, you can support yourself......"

The rest of the words, without saying, glanced into the room.

That young lady doesn't care for the time being, even the maid doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers at a glance. There is no hope of helping, and it is already a matter of burning incense if you can follow without adding to the chaos.

"My brother thinks that in our miscellaneous courtyard, there is a lack of someone who can do some kung fu. But my sister thinks that what our family lacks the most is a knowledgeable sister-in-law......" Liu Hong looked at him with a smile.