When the summer season is at its peak, the flowers and plants in the ancestral compound are wilting, and even the willows that have always been lush and lush are hanging leaves, and the male and female protagonists are all wilted, or nesting in the room to eat ice, or soaking in the bucket to bathe and relieve fever.

This year is really hot and surprisingly hot, in previous years, Lei Gong Town can rarely have such weather, the snow on the top of Changqing Mountain does not melt all year round, and the cool breath swings from top to bottom to Lei Gong Town, not to mention that the town is surrounded by mountains, surrounded by forests, and the Qinglan River sweeps away the sultry heat to send refreshment, so Lei Gong Town is a rare paradise.

Jin Se sat on the rattan chair beside Shanbao and did needlework, her hands kept sweating, the needles slipped vigorously, she went to wash the stickiness on her hands again and again, and then came back to continue to do it.

smiled and fanned Shanbao, Shanbao inadvertently looked up and saw the sweat on her face, and said, "Rest, it's windy and much cooler." ”

With a smile, he curtled his knees and said: "The big boss is considerate of the slaves, no wonder everyone says that the big boss is a good master who has not met in a hundred years." ”

Shanbao spat: "All of them are foxes, deliberately coaxing me to be happy, which one has lived for another hundred years." ”

With a smile and a giggle: "With the big master, our sisters are happy, and we guarantee that all of them can live for a hundred years." ”

Shanbao was drowsy and wanted to sleep, and he was lazy to even laugh, so he didn't bother to speak again.

Jin Se pointed at it with a needle and said with a smile: "Your mouth is the sweetest, I'll sew it up for you later, so as to save the rhetoric and deceive the big boss." ”

smiled and immediately covered her mouth, pretending to be scared.

The master and servant laughed.

After a while, Shanbao is not sleepy, Ming'er is the day when Bai Jinlu is hired, and the day after tomorrow, the ancestor Jingwan is about to leave the cabinet, and he has a thought.

Just thinking about this matter, Ah Luo, who was at the second gate, came in to report: "The big boss, the big boss of the fishing gang has come to give gifts." ”

Shanbao was slightly stunned, isn't Ming'er polite?

Asked Ah Luo where Bai Jinlu was, and said that it was just outside the second gate, she hurriedly got down from the beauty couch, and Jin Se briefly combed her hair that was lying in disarray, and then sat down on the chair under the porch, and asked Ah Luo to invite Bai Jinlu in.

After a while, Shanbao's sight drifted into a white, she frowned, she also likes white, but she has never been as persistent as Bai Jinlu, she feels uncomfortable after seeing too much, thinking about waiting for appropriate persuasion Bai Jinlu, change clothes and wear, maybe feel that life is different from now on.

Suddenly, a ball of red flashed in his sight, and Shanbao's heart immediately lit up, and he saw that the Zhuang Ding of Baijiazhuang was carrying several huge wooden boxes with a pole, and the bars were knotted with red silk, which was very eye-catching.

Outside the corridor, Bai Jinlu stood still, turned his head and pointed to the big wooden boxes and said, "A little bit of a small courtesy is not a tribute." ”

Shanbao thought that he was hiring Zu Jingwan, and said: "Bai Da has a bad memory, isn't Ming'er coming to make a decision." ”

Bai Jinlu smiled heartily: "This is not a dowry. ”

Shanbao looked at him and stared at him: "Then what is?" ”

Bai Jinlu instructed Zhuang Ding to remove the pole, and opened the wooden box one by one, leaned over and grabbed a handful, the white pearl shook so that people couldn't open their eyes, and he held it up to Shanbao to see: "This is for you." ”

Shanbao was slightly surprised, then understood, stared at the white pearl and smiled happily: "This, it's not good." She thought that this was her reward for threading the needle for Bai Jinlu and Zu Jingwan, and continued: "I didn't help you anything, it's all the fate of the two of you, and it's destined by God." ”

Saying that, the person had already stood up, ran to the wooden boxes, looked at this and that, deliberately concealed that he was not greedy for money, and pretended to postpone it.

Bai Jinlu picked up a bead flower with a lot of gold and jade and walked in front of Shanbao, and made a gesture to put it on Shanbao, but Shanbao tilted his head and dodged it, and said with a smile: "I'll come by myself." ”

Then he took the bead flower, put it in the bun, and listened to Bai Jinlu say: "I have been preparing these things for a long time, and I prepared them when I first met you, and I never thought that I would give them to you as a son-in-law in the end, which is really ridiculous." ”

Listening to the voice, it was a little ambiguous, but he showed that the relationship between the two people was that of the upper and lower generations, and Shanbao was relieved, and said perfunctorily: "It's a relative." ”

Bai Jinlu smiled: "I am your son-in-law, and King An is your son, a friend, and finally there is no mess of generation." ”

A needle pierced Shanbao's heart and hurt.

Jin Se was also full of displeasure, looking at Shanbao worriedly.

Xiaoxiao didn't understand the mystery, so she watched the excitement.

There was a moment of silence, Shanbao wanted to be angry, he was reluctant to give up these treasures, he was not angry, he couldn't swallow this breath, and he had an idea: "I'll tell you a story." ”

Bai Jinlu pressed his forehead and smiled silently: "Still talking? ”

These days, Shanbao has told him stories, and he has been scolded many times, feeling that Shanbao is trying to use stories to scold himself.

There was a crimson color in Shanbao's eyes, it was Aunt Qiao who came over, and when she saw Bai Jinlu there, she just hid aside and said nothing.

Shanbao moved again, why not kill two birds with one stone, and shoot two nasty goods with one arrow, why not, so he said: "I have been thinking about it recently, and sooner or later there will be a time when Jiang Lang is exhausted, so it is rare for you to hear it." ”

Bai Jinlu hugged his arms together, looked like a lazy boy, and spit out a word: "Please." ”

There was a sound of knocking, and it was Li Qingzhao who came over with a yawn, curiously looking through the things in the wooden box.

Shanbao sat on a wooden box, looked at the treasures inside, and said: "It is said that there is such a son, and he secretly likes his own mother......"

There was a deliberate pause at this point.

Li Qingzhao shouted first: "Impossible! ”

Bai Jinlu ate Dingshan Bao for him, and he also knew that this little girl was scheming, but he really felt that there could be no such thing in the world, so he also said: "My son likes his own mother, it is rebellious, unethical, and impossible." ”

Aunt Qiao elegantly wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, repeatedly considered that this was a joke made by Shanbao, and said, "How is it possible." ”

Shanbao looked around, focused on Bai Jinlu and Aunt Qiao, and said, "I know it's impossible, why do I do it?" ”

Aunt Qiao was the first to be startled, her fingers twisted the handkerchief with a full moon, her eyes became darker, she suddenly lowered her eyes, her heart was like a sudden west wind, she shivered slightly with cold, and knew that Shanbao was implying that she should not like her grandfather, who was originally a wealthy family with few sons and concubines, and this kind of unruly love emerged in endlessly, but it was still not visible.

Aunt Qiao said lightly: "The concubine suddenly felt unwell, so she went back first." ”

Shanbao hummed and didn't hold back.

Bai Jinlu smiled helplessly: "Creation makes people, creation makes people." ”

The implication is that he and Shanbao have a karma, and after speaking, he pulls his legs away.

Shan Baowu sat on the wooden box and looked at the treasure proudly.

Li Qingzhao came over, pulled her and asked, "Cousin, this is impossible, how can my son like his mother?" ”

Shanbao smiled slyly and asked rhetorically: "Why can't the son like his own mother, is it possible that the son must hate his mother?" ”

Li Qingzhao was confused by her, scratched his head, squatted down to figure out what her words meant, and suddenly opened his mouth: "Oh my God, that's the case!" ”

What a simple thing, this may be the most typical example of being smart and being mistaken by smart. (To be continued.) )