Chapter 172: Shame on people

Mandarin ducks are tall, goose egg face, shaved shoulders and thin waist, the same as Ping'er, belonging to the most outstanding category of Xifu girls, "I came to pass on a word, into the genealogy, Uncle Lai has been passed to Brother Qiang, a certain year, a certain month, a certain day in the exam, need to be carefully recorded, to become famous in one fell swoop, maybe I have to come to the ancestral hall to worship the ancestors, I have lived for decades, or the first time I have seen, when the grandfather of Dongfu released the brown, I was not blessed to see ......"

"Old lady......" Mandarin Duck was embarrassed to say that the old lady didn't like you, so she didn't appreciate you, and said: "Although my needlework is not as good as Qingwen, I also made two sets, which is the meaning of our girl, made of satin, and gave it to Xiangling." ”

"Thank you, thank you."

Ping'er said gently: "I can't take it, so I'll give two pairs of silver bracelets." ”

Jia Cong saw that the interest of the mandarin duck was not very high, probably because he was the son of Jia Cong, but Jia Yu was Jia Yu, Jia Cong was Jia Cong, and the mandarin duck has always been fair. Needless to say, Ping'er is a good person, kind-hearted, Jia Cong accepted it for the girl, and said: "It's not easy for sisters to come over once, I'll have a treat, let's have a crab feast." ”

The mandarin duck smiled and said, "I'm afraid that I will delay your serious business." ”

The serious matter has been delayed a long time ago, and when I don't see the elders, the princess and the mother, Ping'er is also open: "What are you afraid of, I want him to be a little rich man to entertain, although Master Cong is the same grandfather monthly, but he is out of the house, he must be rich, and when he becomes an official, three years of Qingzhi County, 100,000 snowflakes of silver, not to mention...... Are you going to take care of the kitchen outside? ”

"Hmm." Jia Cong went out and ordered.

The mandarin duck said to Ping'er: "I was going to leave, didn't you see what he did just now?" How embarrassing are you? ”

Ping'er held the mandarin duck's shoulders: "Why are you embarrassed?" You're such a big girl, get married quickly. Second Master Lian often does this during the day, and asks Feng'er to guard the door, and Grandma Lian and I are inside. Although this is the case, the people who come to talk back, when they see this posture, where do they still not know what is going on? This is his own house, how can he come here, can outsiders control it? Besides, there are no grandchildren here in the big house, and there is Brother Lan in the second room, and Master Cong is spreading his branches and leaves, planning for the heirs, isn't it? ”

The mandarin duck looked at Ping'er in astonishment and said this, pinched her and said, "It's different if you really do a room, and you don't know if you're shy." ”

Curious, he blushed and asked, "Isn't it painful to do that?" ”

"Giggle...... Ping'er buried her head and smiled, and said: "Ming'er, you go back to the old lady and want to get married." There is a convention in the house that when the young maids and girls are old, they must be matched, either the master is the master, or the parents are in charge. With such a good foundation, if you can go back to the old lady and make your own decisions, and marry Master Cong as your aunt, you will know whether it hurts or not, maybe you will know the taste of the marrow......"

"You...... You...... Dead girl! The mandarin duck stomped her feet non-stop, and suddenly remembered that when Jia Yuqiang married her, none of the comforting attackers and Ping'er really considered her, they all said that they were marrying the second master of Bao, the second master of Lian, and now it is the second master of Cong, the indifference of human affection is always reflected at the critical moment, they take care of themselves, and they can't take care of it, in addition to being an aunt, how can the girl turn over?

Everyone knows how Jin Chu'er died.

But Aunt Zhao, who became an aunt, made a lot of trouble, because she had an heir, she would not die.

Not to mention the weak affection of girlfriends, even my brother Jin Wenxiang and sister-in-law wish she would marry Jia Yu, as Mandarin Duck himself said, she is powerful, they are powerful, and they are not powerful, who cares if she lives or dies. It's no wonder that the mandarin duck faced his sister-in-law and scolded for the first time: Clamp your B mouth!

Poverty limits the imagination of the poor, the wealthy and the big, there are many such things, true feelings? Fart! In the era of the right door, how can the feelings be so pure.

Even in modern times, it is necessary to be the right person, marriage directly depends on the material conditions, and it is not for nothing that there are female doctors who offer 10 million yuan, men value women's beauty and figure, women value money, and they don't say anything about it, pure feelings, no.

Take Lin Daiyu as an example, if Jia Baoyu is a poor household, will she look at each other squarely? No, absolutely not, not in a circle at all.

But Mandarin Duck has already sworn not to marry.

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"Crabs aren't low, but I like to have a banquet." Qingwen opened the lock: "Is the money for my share, or Xiangling's share?" ”

In order to avoid jealousy among the girls, Jia Cong kept a copy of his private money, and Xiaohong recorded the expenses in and out, and he checked them regularly, so that Qingwen could not completely control Xiangling's food, and he also asked Lin Hongyu to ask about the situation in the kitchen outside, but fortunately, Qingwen disdained to form gangs.

Second Sister You is like this, Wang Xifeng was forced to death step by step.

"I'll get your share first." Jia Cong said, Lin Hongyu came in to keep the account, took it to the kitchen to steam, and came back and said, "A total of twenty taels of silver." ”

Twenty taels of silver is not low, but this kind of banquet Jia Cong only opens occasionally, and it is not a big meal every day, Xiangling came in, did not dare to look directly at Jia Cong, Qingwen pulled her to carry it.

Just in the wing room, the women wiped dominoes and drew lots, and later the three springs of the Grand View Garden, Wen Xun also came over, and they rested for a long time.

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In the evening, Jia Cong wrote a few strategies, sat on the edge of the bed, Qingwen leaned on his knees, lying sideways, the needle passed through a belt, Jia Cong said: "I forgot, I should go to the Qin Mansion, please ask the teacher for advice." ”

"Didn't you give the gift from Master Xueli over there? It's late tonight, I'll go tomorrow...... Xiangling is so weird today. Qingwen is very attached to him now, Jia Cong touched it, she smiled, the needle pierced Jia Cong's hand, and a little blood bead came out: "Ah......"

"It's okay, the first time you came out with more blood than this, this is revenge."

"Then I'll kneel down and make amends for you." Qingwen raised her eyebrows, put down the needle and thread, took his finger and sucked, Jia Cong looked at her small mouth, her index finger moved, and the heat that was scattered during the day rose: "Do you know that there is a kneeling posture?" ”

Qingwen glanced at her, Jia Cong untied her skirt and hugged her back, "First of all, you are less tired......"

"Hmmm......"

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Xiangling, who was guarding the door, only heard a creaking sound, or a soft panting, her face was red and hot, and she wondered, "That's ...... Isn't it fun? Why is he so happy......"

Waiting drowsily, fetching water for half an hour, they were still softly talking, putting down the basin, and Xiangling went out with his eyes on the road.

Qingwen was a little ashamed, and said, "This dead girl, don't you want to help someone wash it?" ”

"Don't embarrass her, she can't let go yet." Jia Cong lay down on Qingwen contentedly, and Qingwen put her lips to his ear and said, "How long will it take to have a child?" ”

Jia Cong followed the temptation: "You follow my method, in a few years, you will have it." ”

Qingwen bit her red lip lightly, and suddenly snorted, just now Master Cong tasted all the eighteen kinds of martial arts, and that kind of scene is unbearable to think about, huh...... What a shame!