Aunt Qiao just dipped herself in the ink, and the moment she looked up at Liuli and Zuo'er, the ink dripped and ruined her hand, she simply threw the pen on the rice paper, paced the bookcase to Liuli and Zuo'er, and quipped: "It's still early, why did you kneel." ”

I came back all the way and met a few little girls who knew about it, saying that the fierce son was beaten and the flesh was opened, and the matter was urgent, and Zuo'er said bluntly: "The fierce son next to the second young master was locked up by the master, and the second young master is in the capital, Liuli is really right, I implore you to help the old man." ”

Aunt Qiao was slightly stunned, then took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands, turned around and sat down on the chair behind the bookcase, and said lightly: "Little hoof, it must be your idea." ”

Zuo'er knew that she was scolding her, so she crawled over and hugged Aunt Qiao's legs, begging: "You don't care whose idea, it's important to save people, count me as nosy, who makes me and Liuli like sisters, as long as I save Mengzi, I will let you beat and scold you when I turn around." ”

Aunt Qiao said slowly: "Master's business, you should find the other ones." ”

The others, of course, refer to the other three such as Madame.

Zuo'er knew that she was arrogant, and said deliberately: "I'm afraid that if I find a few others, the fierce son can beat ten canes and a hundred canes, who doesn't know the whole compound, only Madame in front of the master can speak." ”

Aunt Qiao sneered and poked Zuo'er's forehead hard: "Don't coax me, the old man's temper is what the second young master can handle, I don't dare to go." ”

Seeing her repeated refusals, Liuli anxiously went to see Zuo'er.

Zuo'er was not in a hurry, she knew herself and the other, she knew that it was not yet the fire, so she sat on the ground and sighed: "Liuli, it's not that I don't help you, it's that Mrs. is in trouble, and when the second young master comes back, she loses her arm, if she borrows wine to drown her sorrows, Mrs. has a good daughter here." ”

Liuli echoed: "Every time the second young master borrows wine to drown his sorrows, he must eat fierce sorghum, and when he eats it, it is a jar, and his internal organs are burned out, and he has vomited blood. ”

Zuo'er secretly looked at Aunt Qiao, and found that her hand holding the handkerchief was twisted hard, knowing that she was moved, she hit the railway while it was hot: "No wonder the second young master is friends with Miss Shan, Miss Good is a miracle doctor, even if he vomits a basin of blood, Miss Good can bring him back to life." ”

Aunt Qiao's face turned cold, and she said, "Miss Shan, everything is fine, why don't you go to Miss Shanshan to save Mengzi." ”

Zo'er sighed: "She is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect herself." ”

Aunt Qiao looked at her.

Zuo'er continued: "The master locked Miss Shan in Zizhuxuan, and the golden house is Jiaojiao. ”

According to common sense, Aunt Qiao is Zu Baishou's woman, she should be jealous, just like Aunt Li who has knocked over the vinegar altar to find Zu Baishou, but Aunt Qiao smiled outside of common sense, got up and said: "The master is going to marry the eldest grandmother, should I go and congratulate him." ”

Zuo'er knew that she was an excuse, and it was true to save Mengzi, so she deliberately said: "Yes, the master loves you the most, Mrs., let's not fall behind." ”

As he spoke, he called out to the little kite: "Take the lady's cloak, and ask for the big red one." ”

Aunt Qiao said: "At this hour, wearing red, it looks like a corpse, and it is wearing silver and gray." ”

Zo'er Lian said yes, and called the little kite to bring the silver-gray feather satin cloak and put it on Aunt Qiao, a face as clean as the moon was not powdered, and only a hairpin was inserted on the head, and a few pearls the size of a fingernail were embedded at the top of the hairpin, and the whole person looked like the moon god descending to earth, dusty and outstanding.

Zuo'er asked Liuli to go back to rest, and she accompanied Aunt Qiao to the upper room.

The pink gauze lamp was cast on the ground with a faint soft light, and Aunt Qiao walked silently all the way, only listening to the slight sound of her cloak blowing in the wind, Zuo'er was used to her quiet and introverted, except for the time when she found Shanbao to diagnose the disease, she did something out of the ordinary, and over the years, Aunt Qiao seemed to be a flower blooming in the corner, taking care of her own beauty, and taking care of her own sorrow, as if it had nothing to do with the entire ancestral compound, or even with this world.

Sometimes, Zo'er feels sorry for her.

At this time, Zo'er was happy for her, thinking that Zu Baishou must be very happy to see Aunt Qiao take the initiative to come to the door.

Sure enough, Zu Baishou was talking to Master Wen Chongwen in the room, and when he heard that Aunt Qiao was coming, he was quite surprised, and he also had a premonition, so he didn't directly say that he had a guest and asked her to go back, but asked Mingzhu to take it to the side hall to wait.

Wen Zhong came at night because he heard that his grandfather had won the double champion of civil and military affairs, and he planned to congratulate him another day, but he couldn't stand Wen Wanyi's urging, so he came to visit at night, and used Miao ginseng as an excuse.

"Superb!" Zu Baishou stared at the dried ginseng and praised it.

Wen Zhong was proud, and said: "An old guest sent it, saying that it cost a lot of money, I often take it, but I don't understand the Tao on it, and I'm worried that the old guest will get a party to deceive me for a few red pines in my hand." ”

It is a forest ginseng relative to wild ginseng, and it is a defective product relative to the best.

The Miao ginseng brought by Wenzhong, of course, was said to be wild ginseng when the old guest sent it, but because the beard was mostly an obvious feature of the goods, it was mistaken by him.

Since Zu Baishou should be the head of the ginseng gang, that is, an expert in this area, he pointed to ginseng and said: "This Miao ginseng is a rare thousand-armed Guanyin. ”

Wen Zhong leaned closer and looked closer: "Really? ”

Zu Baishou pointed and pointed: "Distinguish the true and false, the left is just from the five-shaped and six-body view, that is, whiskers, reeds, skins, lines, and bodies, just looking at the shoulder lines, this is the real product of Miao, and it is the best." ”

Wen Zhong was overjoyed at the moment, almost forgot to get serious, and suddenly heard that Aunt Qiao was coming, he didn't want to delay Zu Baishou's wind and snow, and wanted to say goodbye only to remember that today was for his daughter, so he said: "The sixth day of the first month of last month was the wedding date set by you and me, and the wedding was canceled because of the official strategy to go to Beijing to catch the exam. ”

Zu Baishou smiled slightly, but in his heart, he said to his son that he went to Beijing to take the exam to regret his marriage, and now that Wen Zhong mentioned the marriage again, he said helplessly: "My son can't help it, let's wait for Gongluo to come back from the capital." ”

Listening to his tone and looking at his expression, Wen Zhong felt that the marriage was not good, it was night, and Aunt Qiao was still waiting outside, so he didn't say much, said goodbye and left to go back to his house.

He walked on his front foot, and Zu Baishou personally came to the side hall to invite Aunt Qiao.

For this woman, he also spent a lot of thought at the beginning, who knew that Luohua was ruthless, and now that people took the initiative to come to the door, he was overjoyed.

Seeing him enter the door, Aunt Qiao rarely greeted him and said a blessing.

Just give a salute, but don't say anything.

Zu Baishou spoke first: "Madame hasn't rested yet. ”

Aunt Qiao smiled again: "Isn't the master also resting." ”

Zu Baishou couldn't help but raise his hand and touched the hair of her cloak, Aunt Qiao wanted to retreat, thinking that she was asking for someone, so she didn't move patiently, and said: "I heard that the master is going to marry the eldest grandmother, so the concubine will ask for a lottery, and I will congratulate you first." ”

Zu Baishou couldn't tell if her words were true or false, she didn't expect to be jealous, but she didn't come to congratulate her on marrying at night, so she said, "Madame, isn't there anything else?" Why not speak up. ”

Zu Baishou's original intention, Aunt Qiao has been cold to herself for many years, maybe because there is a good treasure with a face above her, according to the principle of beauty being light, she is here to sneer, or maybe she took the initiative to come to Luan Feng and Ming.

Aunt Qiao thought that he guessed that he wanted to save the fierce son, so she said bluntly, so she said: "The second young master has won a double champion of civil and military affairs, as a civil official, it must be above the fourth grade, for the military attaché, it is almost the title of a general, and the lord is going to marry a grandmother again, this is not only a double happiness, it is simply a three-happiness coming, why is it a big trouble at this juncture." ”

Zu Baishou frowned: "What does Madame mean? ”

Aunt Qiao paused: "Mengzi." ”

Zu Baishou's brows twisted into a deep groove, slowly raised his head, and looked at her indifferently.

Aunt Qiao saw that he didn't answer, and she knew that she was angry, no matter what he was, since she had opened her mouth, she had to continue: "It depends on the master to beat the dog, even if the fierce son is wrong, he has to wait for the second young master to come back before he falls." ”

Zu Baishou's face was suddenly covered with a layer of frost, and he said coldly: "I'm a master of the house, don't I even have the power to punish a minion?" ”

Aunt Qiao was just about to answer, but a small guy ran in outside the door, and reported to the ancestor Baishou in a panic: "Mengzi's leg is broken, and he is already in a coma!" ”

Aunt Qiao's side of the trio, the brocade in her hand fluttered.