Although Jin Jiang's family is good to Jiang Xiaolian, compared to his own daughter and granddaughter, his heart must be biased. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After she heard this, although she didn't say anything, Jiang Xiaolian could clearly feel that her aunt's attitude towards her was not as good as before.

Life is still like this, since entering the cold winter, Jin Yun has begun to nest in the room.

Grilling the charcoal fire, eating snacks, and amusing the Zhuang Zhuang who made a fuss in the room.

From time to time, I looked up at the snowflakes floating outside the window.

It's a beautiful, very comfortable life, but sometimes it can't be denied, it's still a bit boring.

Zhuang Zhuang pounced, raised his head and said, "Aunt, eat." ”

Jin Yun picked up a milk stick and stuffed it into Zhuangzhuang's mouth.

Don't look at such a small milky white thing, not to mention the expensive one, it's quite difficult to buy.

It's winter now, and the snacks you eat are a little more durable, and when Yongxin sent tools to a customer to the dock, he suddenly ran into it.

I heard that it is good for the body of children to eat snacks, so I endured the pain and bought some.

There are many people in the family, a few small ones, and each person only has one or two milk sticks, and the rich milk flavor conquers a few small ones at once.

Especially Zhuangzhuang, he is reluctant to let go when he holds the milk stick.

Jin Yun also likes it very much, and I can't see this thing at all on weekdays, and it is said that it is because this winter is colder than before.

The milk stick came from the border gate, if it was in previous years, it would have almost changed its flavor if it didn't come to Yuanli Town, and this year it was also a coincidence.

The boat sailed to the town, and there was still a lot of promise.

Yongxin happened to be in town and bought some back.

Otherwise, when they knew, they would have been divided up long ago.

It just happened that by this coincidence, Jin Yun had a hard time getting out of the door and almost sold the milk stick in the merchant's hand.

Don't look at the small one, the price just makes Jin Yun, who doesn't pay attention to money, feel a little crisis.

When there was no one, she looked at her small private vault, and Jin Yun suddenly pouted, it seems that after this winter, she has to continue to work hard.

Jin Yun bought a milk stick, and didn't hide it as before.

But as soon as I eat too much of this thing, it can't help but be a little boring, but I love it very much.

It is precisely because of this that these days, Zhuang Zhuang is extremely clinging to his aunt, and every day when his eyes are opened, he has to be carried to his aunt's room, and if he doesn't go, he will make a fuss.

Xiao Mo was made a fuss a few days ago, and he couldn't help it, looking at his son who couldn't stop crying, he could only compromise.

Later, looking at the little guy with a snot and tearful face, Xiao Mo's seemed to be ruthless not to look at it.

It's okay for a day or two, but the **** let the little guy bother the sister-in-law, and the little Mo family is embarrassed, so don't look over it.

Unexpectedly, the little guy looked at his mother and didn't move, and slipped out by himself without paying attention.

Although Zhuang Zhuang was already able to walk a little, how could he walk safely in the snow, and when Xiao Mo was anxious to find someone all over the house, Jin Yun picked up a little guy covered in snowflakes outside his yard and smirked at her.

Fortunately, Zhuang Zhuang has been in good health these days, covered with snowflakes, and after drinking a big bowl of ginger soup, he did not catch typhoid fever at night.

Jin Yun herself likes the little guy who is meaty, so she told Xiao Mo that the little guy Zhuangzhuang stayed in his aunt's room during the day.

The small room was very cosy inside.

Holding a milk stick, Zhuang Zhuang sat on the blanket on the floor, he leaned over and rested his head on Jin Yun's knees.

Jin Yun adjusted her body slightly, trying to make Zhuang Zhuang more comfortable, patting his small body with one hand and holding a book with the other.

But after a while, the big eyes slowly closed, and gradually fell asleep, but even so, the milk stick in his mouth still refused to let go.

Jin Yun chuckled, took the blanket over his body with one hand, and after covering the surroundings tightly, she continued to look at the book in her hand.

It is not a female commandment, a female analect or the like, let alone the Four Books and Five Classics, but a book of words that circulate in the market.

All of these words are not the poetry of love and love, or they are ghosts.

Some of them are classics, but some of them are used as jokes.

For example, in this book, the poor boy saved an old man, who was well-off, and gave him his daughter in gratitude for it.

The kid is also very hard-working, after getting married, he was admitted to the exam, and became the master of the official, and one day he met a woman, who was the green plum in his countryside, and it became a good thing to come and go.

The original partner was angry, and he poisoned Qingmei to abort the baby, and the official was furious, and he was about to divorce such a vicious woman, but he didn't want Qingmei to endure the pain and forgive the original partner.

The original partner suddenly realized, and from then on treated Qingmei like his own sisters, and the two served the official master together, and they lived in harmony all their lives, and their children were in groups.

As in the past, the words are different.,This is more biased towards the green plum in the countryside.,The original match with a rich family is a little derogatory.。

Therefore, the workmanship of this script is very poor, and the ink in it is all pasted, and the paper is even more coarse, but the price is cheap.

In this way, most of the stories in this book are the stories of poor boys and poor daughters, because its customer base is also full of such people.

The words in the hands of those rich families are more exquisite, and the stories in them are either a group of wives and concubines who are promoted and rich for men to watch, or the two people who are happy together for women to watch.

Covering the book in her hand, Jin Yun closed her eyes slightly, she had been reading for too long, and her glasses were a little sour.

After reading so much, she felt that the boss of this business was very interesting, targeting different groups of people and earning different people's money.

Leaning back on the bed, Jin Yun touched her strong head, and with the warmth of the room, she couldn't help but feel a little sleepy, her glasses slowly closed, and she fell asleep with her head tilted to her side.

At the same time, on the snow-covered road, there were few pedestrians on the road because of the weather, and a humble horse-drawn carriage was moving slowly, and the wheels could be faintly heard creaking in the snow.

The driver in front of him had a cautious look on his face, and the carriage was moving very slowly, but he held the whip in his hand very tightly, and looked ahead, looking very eager.

I wonder why I can't move the carriage fast.

The curtain of the carriage door was lifted, and a hand was stretched out, the fingers slender and the bones were distinct, and they appeared white and transparent in a patch of white.

The man inside: "Where's it?" ”

The driver hurriedly turned around, not afraid of making the master angry, and lowered the door curtain, for fear that the cold wind would blow inside, he said: "There are still two streets to Young Master Jiang's medical hall, someone has already stepped forward to say hello, Young Master Jiang will definitely be waiting for you in the medical hall, don't come out first, it's very cold outside." ”

The person inside didn't reply, he didn't feel cold and panicked when he held the thermos in both hands. (To be continued.) )