Zhuang's two sons-in-law, the eldest son Kang Maojie is seventeen years old this year, last year set a family affair, set the second daughter of the general political historian, Kang Maojie is mediocre, this family affair is Zhuang painstakingly planned, and now he walks with the wind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is their purpose, Song Nanqing smiled in his heart, and finally said it, his grandfather was well-connected in Beijing, and his grandfather died less than half a year ago, this favor is still there, let Kang Maojie get acquainted with his face, maybe he can get some benefits, Zhuang is a good idea.

Song Nanqing thought that in her previous life, she didn't care about these connections, and the Zhuang family naturally didn't let Kang Mao face her under her banner, but now seeing that she is showing a little signs, this mind is alive again.

"The eldest cousin is busy with his homework, how dare he bother the eldest brother, not to mention that these things are all done by the grandfather of Steward Song, and the eldest cousin is everyone's son." Song Nanqing sighed softly at the end, like a sigh, and seemed to have a hint of mockery.

Zhuang Shi heard this, and was a little annoyed, this is to say that she helped her son rob the slaves, so he sneered, "Cousin, you are young, and you have been deceived by a few slaves, you just think that we are outsiders, and when you suffer a loss, you will know whose good." ”

Mrs. Kang sat like a Buddha, and she didn't stop Zhuang, thinking that she also agreed with this.

"Alright, alright, what's the matter with a little girl." The Cao family came over to play the round, and the Zhuang family glared at her and said, "The sister-in-law loves her niece, and we have become bad people." ”

As he was talking, the hanging bead curtain was lifted, and a young man of about twelve or thirteen years old came in from outside, he was dressed in a brocade robe, extremely rich, and a thumb-thick gold collar was hung around his neck.

Mrs. Kang was very happy to see him coming, hugged his heart and liver, and screamed fleshy, Kang Maoxi was just beginning to grow into a young man, and at this moment he was held in his arms by Mrs. Kang, and he was a little impatient, and his eyes couldn't help but drift to the girl standing aside.

He has been pampered since he was a child, where has he suffered any losses, at this moment, seeing Song Nanqing standing aside in a dignified manner, thinking of the big losses he suffered that day, he felt more and more that he wanted to give her a lesson that he would never forget.

"Grandmother, look at my grandson's forehead." Kang Maoxi pointed to his forehead for everyone to see, and Song Nanqing stood aside with his eyebrows down.

His forehead was smooth and smooth, and he really couldn't see any scars, Mrs. Kang only took the child to complain to him about his grievances, and only smiled, "You monkey spirit, where is the scar, your sister is a girl's family, how heavy is her hand." ”

"Speaking of which, I offended my cousin first, and now my grandson has learned a lesson." Kang Maoxi's eyes rolled, and he said with a smile, and he seemed to give Song Nanqing a gift.

Song Nanqing naturally knew that he didn't really apologize, but everyone watched and naturally returned the salute.

"That's right, they are all cousins, so naturally they should be closer." Mrs. Kang looked at her granddaughter standing with Kang Maoxi, she was very compatible, and her heart did not move, if Song Yu and his wife were still alive, this family affair might be successful, but now there is only one girl left in the Song Mansion, and the eldest princess will definitely not look down on her, not to mention that the girl will offend her very much last time.

Speaking of which, this girl's life is not good, if the old man Song is still alive, even the prince of the county is also worthy, but now, I can only pick one in Kangfu, Jie'er, it is already married, but there is no one, Wen'er, the second son of the Zhuang family, is not exactly the same age as the Qing girl, Mrs. Kang looked at the little child who was giving a gift lovingly, but her inner mind had already turned a few times. Even in this moment, Mrs. Kang felt that she had helped her granddaughter find a perfect home.

Here Kang Maoxi apologized, and a smile pulled up the corner of his mouth, "I heard that Sister Qing has been in the capital for so long, and she hasn't gone out for a walk, so it's better to take advantage of today, I will accompany my sister out for a walk, and the streets of the South Gate can be lively." ”

He inherited the sharpness of Princess Hejia between his eyebrows, and he was childish and innocent and flattering, but he really looked like a good brother.

"Fourth brother, it's too partial, and you won't accompany us." Kang Shanjia didn't see anything wrong, and when she saw Kang Maoxi, who had always talked coldly to her, she became intimate with Song Nanqing, so she immediately stopped doing it, pursing her lips slightly and coquettishly.

Kang Maoxi glanced at her a little coldly, only to feel that the voice was noisy, but Kang Shanjia didn't notice it, pinched his throat, and his voice became sweeter and sweeter, "Fourth brother, take us out too, Jia'er hasn't been out for a long time, and Jade has new jewelry, Sister Qing hasn't been there yet." ”

Fortunately, she still had a few brains left, and she knew that she was not blindly coquettish towards Kang, holding Song Nanqing's arm and taking her out as a shield.

Kang Maoxi's face showed a hint of reluctance, Cao's family couldn't get off the stage, and secretly hated this girl who didn't have long eyes, but it was his own daughter, so she had to come out to play a round, and said with a smile, "Yes, old lady, you see, it's better to let a few girls accompany Miss Qing together, and it will be more lively when there are more people." She turned her head and threw the question to the old lady.

Mrs. Kang was very happy to see them close, and she agreed. He repeatedly instructed Kang to take care of his sisters. came, and asked the Zhuang family to call Kang Maowen.

Kang Maoxi was a little unhappy on his face, he wanted to teach the girl a lesson alone, but he didn't expect to be followed out by such a big pusher, and it was all the girl in the big house who was bad.

Kang Shanjia didn't know that he had been hated by Kang Maoxi, and when he got in the car, he was still proud, and he felt that he could use this opportunity to get closer to Kang Maoxi.

Kang Shanyao had already guessed that going out this time was not a good thing, glanced at Kang Shanjia, who was self-proclaimed smart, and saw the slightly darkened face of the fourth son, sneered in his heart, and when he went out, he found a reason to stay in the house.

The group went out of the house in a noisy manner, the girls were all in the carriage, and Kang Maoxi and Kang Maowen each rode horses.

Nowadays, the requirements for the female dependents are not as strict as in the previous dynasty, the aristocratic girls are not out of the door, Kang Shanjia is used to going out, and she is not very novel outside, when Song Nanqing lifted the curtain, she showed a very disdainful expression on her face, Song Nanqing just didn't see it, she was reborn, after so many years of silence, such anger really made her happy.

Kang Maoxi took Song Nanqing and they stopped in front of a treasure pavilion on South Street. The Treasure Pavilion is a new shop in the capital, there are all kinds of literature and calligraphy and painting, I don't know who the master behind this is, but this Treasure Pavilion has developed rapidly and rapidly in recent years, and there is already a faint and original Jiya Zhai has a state of contention.