The woman looked to be about twenty years old, wearing a red and bright skirt like a fire, and there were no embroidered flowers, but it was very eye-catching when she wore it. Instead of coiling up his hair, he wore a braided back of his head and tied a red ribbon. A pair of affectionate eyes are full of affection, with red lips and white teeth, not stunning, but enough charm.

The charm on her body is different from the style on Wangqiu's body, and she has the meaning of a good wife and mother. And although she was smiling, Jiaojiao was sensitive to the fact that she was actually a little melancholy in her heart. Such a contradictory and beautiful woman, no one can take their eyes off it.

Jiaojiao didn't think that she took a few more looks, and when she saw that she and Jiang He looked like old acquaintances, she thought it was Jiang He's romantic debt again, and she pursed her small mouth and flashed her big eyes to see the excitement. Jiang He's vision this time is not bad.

Jiang He pinched her with force in his hand, and politely smiled at the visitor: "You are waiting here, Brother Zixu?" ”

"Here, I rushed over when I received the news last night, and I complained vigorously that you didn't say hello in advance, if I didn't know which inn you were staying in, I would have come to the door that night."

The woman in red smiled and beckoned them in. Curiously, he looked at Jiaojiao next to him, and asked, "Who is this?" ”

Jiang He glanced at Jiaojiao and said lightly: "This is clumsy, Jiaojiao, this is Mrs. Hongguo." ”

Jiaojiao is very dissatisfied with the title of clumsy jing, you are clumsy, you are clumsy! It's just that in front of outsiders, he still raised his head and smiled sweetly at Chong Hongguo, bent down and blessed: "Madame, Madame is so good-looking." ”

Hongguo sees delicate skin and white snow, cherry small mouth is ruddy, eyebrows are like distant mountains and eyes are like green daisies, it is not an exaggeration to say that the country is overwhelmed. It's just that his face is a little immature, and this speech is even more childish, but he is only thirteen or fourteen years old.

She looked up at the mature and steady man in surprise, her heart moved slightly, but her face was silent, she stepped forward and took the delicate little hand affectionately and smiled: "My sister has tormented me, I am a few years old, and I am used to being a faceless and skinless person, so I licked my face and asked my sister to call me sister." ”

Jiaojiao smiled shyly when she heard this, and shouted obediently: "Sister." ”

Hongguo was just polite to Jiang He's face at first, but now he really likes Jiaojiao. With such a lovely temperament, well-behaved and clever like a little white rabbit, it is no wonder that Jiang He, who has a straight face like the king of Hades, melted into a pool of warm spring water in front of this little lady who is obviously still a concubine.

Don't look at him hiding a thing or two in front of outsiders, but the tenderness and sweetness in his eyes, her nearly thirty lady blushed a little.

Jiaojiao also talked to Hongguo for a while before she knew that she was already thirty-one, although the women's beauty technique in the palace was a housekeeping skill, but she didn't expect to meet this master in the deep mountains and forests. She blinked her eyes wide, her mouth opened wide, and she said with admiration: "I also said that my sister is only twenty years old." ”

Then her eyes looked at Cheng Zixu, who had a goatee, ghostly. Cheng Zixu is not ugly, but he is in a hurry, looking old, but he still has two goatees, like an old man.

Cheng Zixu's face was faintly darkened, and he couldn't help but shout at Hongguo: "Didn't you say that you want to cook and cook the snacks yourself, what are you doing here?" ”

A hermit of the fairy wind bone, but he is a rough man with no grace for the bear. Jiaojiao silently scolded in her heart. Even the little goats he had just given her carved from the roots didn't like it. In my heart, it's a pity that Sister Hongguo's such a delicate begonia flower was arched by the pig. A pear flower presses a begonia.

The sun sank completely, and the sky soon darkened. The night is as cool as water, with the occasional birdsong. In the main courtyard of Red Maple Garden, the atmosphere in the main room is frozen as if it is about to freeze.

Cheng Zixu sat on the couch with a gloomy face and stared at Hongguo viciously. Hongguo didn't care at all, he did what he had to do, and after washing, he picked up the patterns in the basket and traced them carefully. Cheng Zi, who was staring at him from the side, was nothing.

Cheng Zixu's cultivation is not so good, and it can also be said that he is not so good in front of Hongguo. He casually took the teapot on the bedside table and smashed it to the ground, just looking at Hongguo fixedly.

The shattering of the teapot finally made Hongguo speak, and the red and glamorous lips were slightly provoked, and he smiled sarcastically, "What, Master Cheng is powerful?" ”

Cheng Zi was panting heavily, pouting his two goatees, looking at the delicate face of the woman in front of him, his eyes were full of love and infatuation. He suddenly smiled bitterly, "Are you fighting this idea, boiling me to death, and you can let the birds fly in the sky?" ”

Hongguo bit off the red silk thread on his hand, spit out the thread with the tip of his tongue, glanced at him, and giggled: "I can't hide anything from you." ”

Cheng Zixu's face turned pale, he walked up to Hongguo and hugged her horizontally, and begged in a dumb voice: "Guo'er, you are good, I want to come to you tomorrow to find Wei, let's have a child, don't you want a delicate little girl?" ”

Hongguo casually tugged at his beard, "I want to / go / you / go up, I can't stop you, why bother to talk about a child who has nothing to do." I'm just a hen that doesn't lay eggs, if you want to have children, go back to your Cheng Mansion, how good it is to have a family reunion with children and daughters. ”

"Do you have to stab me like this, what's the good of screwing my jaw like this?" Cheng Zixu's face turned paler.

Hongguo buried his head in his chest a little tiredly, and said with a headache: "How many times have you said it before you understand that I can't have a child, it's just that I have a woman's body for your pleasure." It's only been a few years, and what are you doing on your birthday? ”

"Ann's birthday? With me and without me, you are the same, always thinking about getting rid of me, patting my ass and leaving. That's what you mean by Ann's birthday? ”

Hongguo was also annoyed when he saw that he was unrelenting, and said irritably: "Otherwise, give birth to a child as you said." Then do you want Master Cheng to stay here and follow me as a mother who is a daughter of other people, or do you want to bring her back and throw it to your lady Zhengtou to be a concubine who only promises to be a concubine? Or do I happily run to your Cheng Mansion to kowtow to your virtuous and virtuous woman for tea, and make you an old girl in the room? ”

Cheng Zixu said with a painful face: "The child of the two of us, I will treat her like a jewel, how can it be like this!" ”

Hongguo slapped him in the face mercilessly, and scolded with raised eyebrows: "Young mother and I are chirping crookedly, I really opened a dyeing workshop to give you some color, I am not enough to be a disaster, what's the matter, I still want to spoil my children together, what kind of heart do you have for an old man!" ”

Cheng Zixu was slapped and his mood improved, and when he saw the red fruit, his eyes were red, and he smiled with the sparkling slap print: "Lady, don't be angry, if you don't give birth, you won't give birth, it's convenient for the two of us to live." "Take two steps tightly, and the monkey is so anxious that he doesn't even have time to take off his pants to become beautiful.

This courtyard is Cheng Zixu's private property, and it is not a big or small courtyard. The serious master in the courtyard does not live in the main courtyard with Hongguo. Jiang He should have a good relationship with Cheng Zixu, and he actually occupied a separate courtyard here.

Jiaojiao rolled on the spacious bed and sighed comfortably. Jiang He came over and took off her shoes, and when he saw that her sleepy eyelids couldn't open, he patted his little buttocks, "Don't sleep, I'll take you to the hot spring in a while." ”

Knowing that she was eating too much today, he slowly hugged her swollen little belly. Seeing her lying there with her little belly facing the sky, like a little □□, I knocked on it a few times, like a ripe big watermelon.

Jiaojiao was rubbed by Jiang He and snorted comfortably, held down his big hand and waited for herself, muttering, "Why don't you go tomorrow." "Hongguo's cooking skills are exquisite, she slaughtered the hens she raised in the mountains in her spare time, and made a dish of shredded chicken thighs, a dish of shredded chicken peas, and the delicious delicate tongue had to swallow it. When you are full, you are easy to get sleepy, and at this time, lying in the unkempt and fragrant bedding, the eyes will not open.

Jiang He's eyes widened, "No." ”

Jiaojiao was forced to be picked up by Jiang He, let him take off his coat soaked in wine, and laughed at her: "I don't like to be clean, I see you are dirty like a pig." ”

She was full of food and drink, and her little belly was rubbed warmly, and she didn't talk to him poorly. Letting go of his body, he let Jiang He do it, grabbed the strap in front of his clothes and said confusedly: "Did I say the wrong thing during dinner today?" ”

Hongguo obviously liked her very much, and urged her to eat more at the banquet, and said, 'If I had a girl like you, I would wake up laughing in my dreams' and so on. But the original happy atmosphere was ruined by her words. Hongguo is better, and Cheng Zixu can't wait to strangle her, and then strangle her...... Red fruits.

Jiang He saw that the little baby was worried, knowing that today's events made her uneasy, so he peeled the little fairy child in clothes into a white egg with a bare fart/strand, hugged her with a quilt and sighed, "You, you, you are a well-behaved sweet person on weekdays, and you poke it into the human lungs as soon as you speak." ”

Jiaojiao glanced at him dissatisfiedly, and muttered Xiaobai's grievances: "Then, that person doesn't know what's going on, it's okay if you sue me." ”

Aggrieved and arrogant. The big eyes blinked and blinked, full of curiosity. Jiang He was funny, kissed her and said slowly: "Zixu and Hongguo are childhood sweethearts......

Jiaojiao was almost choked with saliva, and with a 'don't tease' expression, she interrupted: "You lied to me, your son is so old." ”

Jiang He bit her nonsense little mouth and scolded: "What do you call my Zixu, how do you speak, do you still want to listen to it?" ”

Jiaojiao shrunk her neck, looked up at her tender little face and said with a flattering smile: "You say, you say." He happily raised his little fat paws to make amends for his crimes.

"Puppy legs!" Jiang He glared and scolded. Jiaojiao looked back innocently with misty eyes.

"It's just a hard-working mandarin duck, Hongguo refuses to have children, and when the quilt is tight, I went to the Qinglou to buy Juezi soup and drink it." After a pause, he said, "Hongguo...... You just get along with her, it's a good thing. ”

Jiang He doesn't have a trace of storytelling, but from the short words and what she has observed today, Jiaojiao's mind has already performed a bitter mandarin duck touching sadomasochistic love, and then being tired by the secular family.

It wasn't until Jiang He put on a strange dress that he came to his senses, and looked at the plain blue-gray robe, Jiaojiao was quite disgusted, pulled her sleeves and pouted: "This dress is really ugly, my beautiful clothes." ”

When she looked up, she found that Jiang He's clothes were even stranger, she bit her fingers and looked back and forth several times, feeling a little familiar, "What are you......?" Monk's robe? Or is it worn by the abbot...... Cassock? ”