Feng Qingqiu sat under the window and played chess.

When I came back from Feng's mansion, these **** were in an extremely bad mood. Xu Bing's words and the attitude of her in-laws were a stimulus to her, and Xu Ying's happy life was more like a knife to her, sticking it into her heart without warning.

She didn't have a blood feud with her, but now she and her judgment made them enemies.

She could have lived a life as beautiful as her, no matter how bad it was, she would be the patriarch of the first and second grade families, but now even her sister Feng Jiangping has married into the Ge Lao Mansion, which is several times better than her situation, even if these people did not provoke her, they also really fell into hatred.

She didn't know what else to hope for in this day, God almost seemed to have blocked her way out.

"It's not too early, grandma go to sleep."

The nurse Yi Mama came over with a piece of clothing and draped it over her, and there was a hint of helplessness in her words of consolation.

Feng Qingqiu looked out the window, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little.

She was waiting for Cui Jia to be good, even if she had no way out, she still didn't want to wait for death. She still wants to conceive a child, and with Mrs. Feng's love for her, let the Feng family teach him to be an adult! She believes that as long as she has a child, she will have hope, and if she has a child, she can do without Cui Jia and no one here!

But Cui Jia hasn't come back by this time!

It's the first night!

She jerked to her feet, and the sudden anger caused the garment to fall from her shoulders.

Mama Yi persuaded: "Grandma is angry, and Uncle is also upset, go out for a walk." Grandma should be more tolerant. ”

"Am I tolerant of him? How else can I tolerate him?! Feng Qingqiu pointed out the window, his voice was unusually sharp in the quiet night, "Look at what he has done every day?" Has he ever touched the idea of housework at home? How many hours of the day are spent at home? Didn't you come back drunk like a pig one day?! ”

The atmosphere that was still quiet was broken in an instant.

Mama Yi deeply regretted it, she didn't have much to say this when she knew this.

But how could she not talk much? Mrs. Feng sent her back to Feng's house every once in a while, and told her to persuade Feng Qingqiu to live a good life with Cui Jia, how could she disobey?

She knew that Mrs. Feng had no choice, everyone had married into the Cui family, and they were still married. Is it possible for her to hold the pipa in her life? Since there is none, then you can only try to live the current life well. Cui Jia is useless, it's a wreck, but isn't this half of her own reason?

The Feng family is a scholarly family. The ladies have been learning women's virtues and training since they were young, but where does Feng Qingqiu look like a good wife? Shouldn't she cheer up Cui Jia, encourage him to cheer him up, and help him take care of the house? But she's fine. Not only did he leave it alone, treating her husband's family as if she were someone else's, but she also scolded Cui Jia in person for being useless, which man could stand her?

This is also relying on the Feng family to support him, and if he is replaced by someone else, he will not be able to become what it will become.

Of course, as a nurse who brought her up single-handedly, she still hopes that she is good, and she is just as much as Mrs. Feng and Grandma Feng are looking forward to her well.

Even if you are poor, as long as your home is healthy. Isn't it just that the husband and wife are in harmony? What else could I ask for now?

What's more, Cui Jia is still sincere to her.

"My life was ruined by him...... Feng Qingqiu sat down and looked out the window blankly and sobbed.

Mama Yi finally couldn't bear it and said, "Uncle still has merit, at least he didn't come out of the house, did he?" The slave maid heard that the second aunt and grandmother of the Yin family of the former Shuntian Mansion went back to her parents' house crying, saying that their aunt had raised an outer room outside and gave birth to evil seeds. There is also Hu Shilang's eldest son, although his wife has not been around for a long time. But he has already taken two concubines......"

She stopped and sighed at the right time. At least Cui Jia didn't have a place where Feng Qingqiu couldn't stand it, and he could still insist on this when Feng Qingqiu treated him so coldly. That's good.

Feng Qingqiu really stopped crying.

After a while, he got up and walked to the side of the bed and stopped, and said quietly: "That's all I want from him." ”

There was no moonlight at the end of the month, and a few cold stars in the sky were not enough to illuminate the earth, but the lights and shadows on both sides of the river were reflected in the water, but they were very brilliant.

The place Ma Sanye picked was a courtyard house sandwiched between two noisy teahouses. It is also two floors, but it is relatively quiet, there are many elegant rooms, and some people play the guqin, the sound of the piano faintly comes, which dissolves the restlessness, and also makes people feel that this small building has a cave.

Cui Jia looked around, admired the night view from the window, turned around and said, "It can be seen that Yun Ye is a gentleman." ”

"Yashi doesn't dare to be a person, relying on a few spare money at home, there are a lot of ups and downs on weekdays." Ma Sanye stretched out his hand to invite him to sit down, and then poured him wine with a smile. When the guy served the wine and food, he looked at Cui Jia: "Of course, compared to the son, Yun is still nothing." I heard that Mrs. Zun is the daughter of Feng Ge's old mansion, although to this day, she is still the envy of many people! ”

Cui Jia heard him mention Feng Qingqiu, and he was a little depressed, and after a glass of wine, he exhaled and said, "It is the most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty." Some blessings are not destined to be enjoyed by you, and you will not be able to enjoy them for the rest of your life. ”

Ma Sanye added wine to him, and said: "Listening to the tone of the son, there seems to be something unspeakable?" ”

Cui Jia sighed, and drank the wine again.

Ma Sanye held the pot to fill him again, and said with a smile: "Life is not as good as it should be." Let's not talk about that, let's drink for fun. ”

After such a few rounds, Cui Jia was already a little dizzy. He drinks a lot of alcohol on weekdays, but when he drinks a pound of wine, even people can't see it clearly.

Ma Sanye sat opposite and watched him babbling nonsense, and suddenly knocked on the table three times, and as soon as the door creaked, there was a gust of fragrant wind.

The woman who had been singing on the Huixin Tower had changed her outfit and arrived in front of her with her skirt.

Ma Sanye's chin pointed to the opposite side, and the woman's jaw was headed, and she sat down beside Cui Jia, and her coquettish voice seemed to have the ability to hook the soul: "Pei Yu." ”

Cui Jia was confused and poured out the bitterness in his heart, only to feel that there was a familiar smell of fat powder around him, and he recognized it as Feng Qingqiu's usual rouge smell, and immediately raised his head.

"Qingqiu?"

There was a shadow of Na in front of him, and the hand on the back of his hand was also very soft, and he grabbed this hand suddenly: "Qingqiu? ”

"Peiyu." The woman called in a low voice. Then he gently untied his clothes.

Although the voice was not heavy, Cui Jia could hear it clearly. He grabbed the woman's wrist: "You're not her!" ”

The woman was a little flustered and looked back at Ma Sanye. Ma Sanye paused and gestured to her. She nodded, hooked her head and approached Cui Jia, and reprinted a bright red lip mark on his neck.

The drunk Cui Jia didn't notice it and was still reaching out to push her. The woman stuffed a sachet into his bosom, and the end of the sachet dragged out a line that hung down from his waist.

――――Please! - Month! - Tickets! ――――

When the emperor and Prince Duan were still green little brothers, they were both equally handsome and handsome.

Later, as the brothers grew up, the emperor's love (color) Dou (heart) opened (gradually), and he set his sights on the three girls of the Taifu family.

The three girls will go to Xiangguo Temple on the first day of every month to go to the incense, and the emperor will take Prince Duan to take a peek.

But Mrs. Taifu watched closely and didn't let the little girl come out casually.

He came up with a good idea to let his brother cat on the ground, and then he stepped on his back and leaned on the wall to watch.

In order to be a stepping stone for his royal brother, Prince Duan had to eat more, eat more, and eat more before going every time.......

(To be continued.) )