Chapter Seventy-Seven: Duty

He Quangui casually mentioned Liu Guizhi, but he was not sincere, and when he saw that Kong Qiluo did not speak, he also stopped the topic in a sneer. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Kong Qiluo was not only more and more disgusted with He Quangui, but he was really not a little jealous in his heart.

As for He Dazhuang and Zhang Cuilan, they are looking forward to their future life in another carriage at the moment, thinking about being an official and an official's wife, and they don't even think of the young sons and daughters in their hometown and their elderly parents for a while, how could they think of a civilian girl who has slept with her own son?

Although they have not yet become a serious official and the wife of an official, He Dazhuang and Zhang Cuilan's faction has already been erected, if it weren't for the fact that their son said that this is a lot of officials in the capital, and the influence is not good, they really won't let go of Liu Laohan's family's disrespect to them so easily.

People, naturally, will not come and go.

Fortunately, He Quangui's family didn't think about going to Liu's house to take another look, and they didn't know that Liu Guizhi had a child, so they didn't disturb Liu Guizhi's other creation.

The future will not be pressed for the time being.

In the carriage, He Quangui saw that Kong Qiluo was speechless for a long time, and soon lost the interest in speaking, turned his face away, closed his eyes and began to close his eyes to recuperate.

Kong Qiluo pursed his lips, closed his eyes as well, and began to silently calculate what to do next.

All his life, he followed He Quangui to be a petty official's wife in a poor countryside, Kong Qiluo never thought about it. Kong Qiluo was only defeated this time, but there will be a comeback one day.

Seeing that He Quangui's group of people were gradually moving away, and there was no sound coming out of the Yan Mansion again, the porter had a bottom in his heart, spat at the carriage that was going away, turned around and went in and closed the door.

In this house, the person in charge is really a lady!

The sky of Yanfu has changed!

Yan Jinfeng didn't know that he was majestic in front of the people in the mansion, he had just suffered a devastating blow, and at this moment he was busy coaxing Old Madam Yan.

The Shen family was too unsympathetic this time, Rao was an old lady Yan who had always been obedient to her son, and this time she was also a little unforgiving, coaxing and coaxing, only clamoring to see her nephew.

Yan Jinfeng couldn't, he had the heart to say a favor to the Shen family, let He Quangui's family come in, and knew that the Shen family would not give face, so he finally humiliated himself.

After many years of marriage, Yan Jinfeng felt the uncomfortable feeling of being sandwiched between his mother and wife for the first time, thinking that back then, he suddenly brought the pregnant Aunt Chun to Shen's face, and Shen was not so difficult to talk about now, so he couldn't get off the stage.

Helpless, Yan Jinfeng had to use all his strength, and persuaded Mrs. Yan with coaxing, hearing that He Quangui's family already had it, Yan Jinfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mother, Quan Gui'er is the one who is going to take office, but you can't delay it, otherwise, you won't be able to get rid of the dismissed official." Yan Jinfeng persuaded with a sincere face, "Next time, next time they come over, I will definitely accompany them and entertain them well." ”

Mrs. Yan saw that the people had already left, so what did she mean if she continued to make trouble, and saw that her son was filial and reasonable, so she went down a step with the trend, "That's okay, you can't do it next time." It's all to blame for my dazzled eyes and picking such an unvirtuous woman for you......"

In the end, Mrs. Yan began to nag about Shen's no, Yan Jinfeng listened to this old tune that he had heard thousands of times, and ran away.

Every time, it's just a few words that are repeated over and over again, and I can't stand it.

Coming out of Old Madam Yan, Yan Jinfeng didn't know where to go for a while.

Shen's place, Yan Jinfeng was a little stunned. For some reason, Yan Jinfeng inexplicably felt that Shen's aura was very strong recently, which made him often weak for no reason.

Aunt Chun, Yan Jinfeng didn't want to go, thinking about the He family's mess, Yan Jinfeng was tired of even taking Aunt Chun.

After wandering for a long time, Yan Jinfeng finally went to the study.

When he arrived in the study, Yan Jinfeng was still irritable, picked up a book casually, turned the pages of the book with a rattle, but couldn't read a word. As soon as he thought of the Shen family, Yan Jinfeng felt a fire in his heart, wanting to vent but not knowing how to vent it.

"Let me in, I'm here to deliver porridge to the master. As soon as the old man came back, he went to the old lady, and he hasn't eaten until now, how can this body hold up? A crisp voice rang out outside the door.

Yan Jinfeng's heart moved, he only felt that this voice was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while, his heart was entangled, and he simply shouted out: "Let her in!" ”

He wanted to see who it was.

The person who came in was Pelle.

Yan Jinfeng was slightly surprised, and then regained his peace.

Pei'er's face was still a little haggard, which made people feel sorry for her, and her once delicate and soft little hands now had a thin layer of calluses, and there were still some delicate wounds on them.

After seeing Yan Jinfeng, Pei'er was excited, her eyes quickly moistened, tears rippled, she didn't fall, she glanced at Yan Jinfeng with infinite resentment, and then quickly opened the food box in her hand.

Pei'er sent not only Yan Jinfeng's favorite preserved egg and lean porridge, but also a few side dishes that Yan Jinfeng likes to eat on weekdays.

Yan Jinfeng's heart fluttered, and his eyes when he looked at Pei'er couldn't help but be a little gentle.

Pei'er bit her lip, looking even more pitiful.

Yan Jinfeng couldn't help but pull Pei'er into his arms, but when he saw Pei'er hurriedly breaking free from him, he stood up and stumbled: "Master, if you have a child, you can't ...... Can't ......"

Yan Jinfeng looked at Pei'er's belly, which was less than three months old, and if he didn't look carefully, he couldn't notice the bulge that seemed to be there.

Yan Jinfeng touched his nose a little embarrassed, coughed, picked up the chopsticks next to him a little uncomfortably, and beckoned Pei'er to eat together.

Although Pei'er made mistakes before, it seems that she is also a careful and sensible person. In fact, if you think about it carefully, she can't blame her for that matter, she must know that Aunt Chun has a child, and she will definitely not do this.

Yan Jinfeng looked at the well-behaved and sensible Pei'er, and couldn't help but find countless reasons for her, and began to feel a little guilty.

At that time, if I hadn't been so impulsive, I wouldn't have had to work so hard for Pei'er to be pregnant.

Thinking of this, the guilt in Yan Jinfeng's eyes became even stronger, and the eyes that looked at Pei'er were dyed with layers of tenderness.

When Peier saw Yan Jinfeng's appearance, her heart was "banging bang" like a deer, and her eyes were a little intoxicated and a little confused. The slight resentment towards Yan Jinfeng gradually shifted to Aunt Chun, and the heart that had cooled down gradually warmed up again.

Pei'er, who was just dedicated to competing for favor, rekindled hope for Yan Jinfeng, and served with a little more sincerity and loveliness.

Yan Jinfeng is naturally very useful, and there is infinite tenderness in the study for a while.

Pei'er's heart gradually extinguished her plan to report Aunt Chun's conspiracy to the master and save her wife.

Let Aunt Chun go! When Aunt Chun's conspiracy succeeds, she will denounce Aunt Chun again, won't she be the only one left in the house at that time?

Anyway, she had already told Madame, Madame was incompetent, she didn't find anything, and if she didn't believe her words, she couldn't be blamed.

After all, she has done her duty.