Chapter 159
The congratulations of the servant women turned the little extravagant hope in my heart into nothing, and the teacher's teaching at the wedding ceremony sounded in my ears again: "The past is like a dream, and from now on there are only the wives of the He family, respectfully and politely, filial piety to in-laws, and sister-in-law, and a harmonious family." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Uncle He's chuckling voice came from his ears: "Madam, the people are still waiting for you."
I was stunned from my memories and smiled generously: "Everyone has worked hard, Jade ......"
Jade agreed crisply, took out the red envelope prepared in advance and was about to hand it over, Uncle He stretched out his hand and stopped her: "No, I have prepared my own reward, your body is still kept to buy good things by yourself, Uncle Xiang."
"Yes, young master." Uncle Xiang bowed, turned to the servants and said, "Young grandmother will reward each of you with two silver dollars, go down and receive the reward."
The servants of the He family stood in the hall large and small, not to mention dozens of people, not counting the other subordinates of the He family, Uncle He made such a generous move, presumably Minister He allowed it, but ......
I still want to say something, Minister He has already pointed to the vacant seat reserved for me in advance and said: "Han Zhao, sit down, we will be a family in the future, their mother died early, you will be the mistress of the family in the future, the family does not have to see outside, sit down to eat."
In winter, the sun is dim, and at eight o'clock for breakfast, the sun will emerge from the clouds.
Today is Christmas, and the distant diocese has been carnivaling since last night, if it weren't for the attack on Infirmman, this Christmas would have been one of the best joyous festivals in Nanjing, but even though the He family intended to use my wedding with Uncle He to suppress the case of Mu Bo last night, it was still used by someone with a heart to report this news.
If in the past, we encountered such a situation, we could not find the enemy like a headless fly, but since last night's specious temptation, the second uncle's suspicion is afraid to be true, and my father does not allow us to go back, because he still cares about brotherhood, but I don't know if the second uncle still wants such brotherhood.
Minister He looked at the newspaper and was silent, he had learned about the incident of last night from Uncle He, and now like this, he didn't know how to feel in his heart.
In fact, I have always wondered in my heart, according to the power of the He family, what did He Jiuming like about me?
The news of the tabloid is very ugly, most of them are slandering the Liu family for cheating on marriage, it is already rotten inside, and I will marry my daughter to the He Mansion, I looked at the article written by the anonymous writer in the newspaper, and only smiled calmly, and did not care. Who knew that Uncle He read it at the same time, but he patted the table and stood up: "Which newspaper wrote such an article to catch the wind and shadows, I want to learn this anonymous gentleman well!"
I looked at his slightly excited look, and only tugged at the corner of his clothes and said: "The left and right are reported for entertainment, what's the importance, and what he said is also the truth."
When Uncle He saw me tugging at the corner of his clothes, he couldn't help but be stunned and sat down again: "Ah Zhao, aren't you angry?"
"It's a fact that something happened at home, I don't make jokes, and others can't see the jokes, so let them say it, even if you are burdened, you will be pointed at."
"Hehe, when Han Zhao said this, he just saw the outside." Minister He put down the newspaper in his hand, picked up the pipe next to the coffee table, and smiled at me with a very loving and affectionate smile, "If our He family dares to marry, we are not afraid of jokes, not to mention that I, He Jiuming, have said it earlier, these people disregard the truth and make such a report, and there is no need to continue to spread false news in such a culturally rich ancient capital, so let's change to other businesses." Ah Xiang ......"
"Sir, what do you command?"
Uncle Xiang respectfully appeared at the door of the dining room, looking at us and waiting for the dispatch.
"You go to Yunxuan in a while and ask Zhen Jifu, is it still useful for the personnel commissioner of their Cultural Department in Nanjing?"
"Master, ...... you" Uncle Xiang asked cautiously, obviously not suitable for him to ask. He waited for a moment, waited for He Jiuming to figure it out, and then continued to speak, "Yesterday, Director Zhen also said that he was going to invite you to Jinling Hotel for lunch today, and there was a cultural salon in Xuanwu Lake in the afternoon, and you promised to go to the party." ā
He Jiuming was in a hurry just now, but now that he calmed down, he realized that it was indeed inappropriate to let Mu Bo say this, and he couldn't help but slow down and said: "It's really old-fashioned and confused, so I told him in person at noon, as for this cultural salon, did I agree yesterday?"
He Jiuming obviously did not have a reflection, Uncle Xiang explained: "Minister Gu was also there yesterday, he was also invited, it is almost the end of the year, you and Minister Gu will go back to Beiping to report on New Year's Day, at this time, Director Zhen rushed to hold a salon today, presumably also to prepare for the debriefing."
He Jiuming put down the pipe he had just picked up again, revealing a pensive expression.
Seeing this, Uncle He said to him: "Father, let's go to the police station first, Inspector Chen's tone last night seems to have strong evidence from the witness surnamed Cheng, I want to know what he said."
I wanted to go with them, but Uncle He intercepted my words before I opened my mouth: "You can rest at home today, your feet are just right, you were frightened and slept late last night, these things naturally have us men to run, you just sit at home and wait for news." Don't worry, my father-in-law's business is my business, and I dare not be unreasonable. ā
If he says this, I can't say anything more.
After breakfast, Jade followed me back to the house. The winter sun is not scorching, although the sun has risen as usual, in the end, after a night of north wind blowing, there is a cold atmosphere.
Jade opened the clothes that she didn't have time to sort out last night from the box and hung them up one by one, and then said to me standing in front of the window: "Second Miss go to bed to rest, I've been really tired in the past few months, Miss is married now, there are some things, just leave it to my uncle." You're just too tired to worry about everything. ā
"How can you not worry about it? If the eldest brother in the family is still there, I don't have to worry about it, but it's a pity that the eldest brother died young, my mother became ill, and my father is in that situation now, I don't dare not worry about it, Jade, I don't know why, since last night, in my heart, as if something big happened, I always feel uneasy. ā
Jade draped a piece of clothing over my shoulders and said softly: "Miss, I'm just too tired, we are new to the He family now, you haven't gotten used to it yet, and when you get used to it, everything will be fine." Isn't Mu Bo already subdued? The wicked have their evil retribution, and we need no longer be afraid. ā
I shook my head, disagreeing with her statement: "It was because Mu Bo Fu was too sudden that I felt that things were not simple. You don't know, last night that shot was weird, I ......"
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"Flowers of the Sea" has been serialized so far, and 350,000 words have been written, in fact, my initial setting was only about 200,000. Now that the story is coming to an end, it is becoming more and more difficult to write, and every time you type a word, there is probably a feeling of being about to part. There is only one update today, friends will rest early after reading, and it will resume normal updates tomorrow. Thank you to the friends who have always supported it. (To be continued.) )