Chapter 83: Love

Jia Lianmu is in his twenties today, with a light belt and a handsome appearance. The rise of his younger brother Jia Cong, as well as the discord between Jia Cong and his wife Wang Xifeng, of course, Second Master Lian was a little unhappy in his heart.

But his conscience is still clear, and his recent relationship with Wang Xifeng has shown signs of disharmony, and he has the status of his sister-in-law and the favor of the old lady, so he will not fight with Jia Cong, and he has asked for something this time.

"Sister Qiutong is in the West Chamber, I said that she is a newcomer, and she is rewarded by the old man, so it is inconvenient to instruct her to do rough work. The second brother wants to see it, so he will take a look. Jia Cong didn't raise his head, and concentrated on copying his pavilion body: the pavilion body is something that the Jinshi who are selected for the Hanlin Academy must learn, and the third-level examination of the Township Hall Palace, if you use the pavilion body, it will also increase the probability of winning the exam and give the examiner a good impression.

Jia Lian was surprised in his heart: "Brother Cong doesn't mind my private meeting with Qiu Tong?" It's okay to sneak around on Brother Cong's side, but you don't have to be as frightened as you are on the eldest master's side......"

It was Jia Lian who said gratefully: "Brother Cong, I am a brother, I don't know how to thank you." ”

"Look at what the second brother said, a family of brothers, do you still care about these?"

Jia Lian no longer hesitated, so he got up and went to the West Chamber, went to have a private meeting with Qiu Tong, drank and talked, and by the way, he did some unspeakable things like chickens and dogs, and let Xing'er and Zhao'er guard the door to control the wind.

"Your second brother, you are so shameless, you have a wife and a girl in the room, and you always think about other people's girls." Qingwen frowned: "The West Wing is dirty, I moved to the East Wing to live." ”

"It's okay, if you hook Second Brother Lian, he won't be able to help Sister-in-law Lian calculate me. You will come and live with me, and you will not be oppressed. Jia Cong said.

"My hands are sore."

"Come on, I'll rub it for you." Jia Cong grabbed Qingwen's hands grinding ink, and put a bracelet on the left and right, white and red, that is, Qingwen's nails were old and elder, and her nails were still powdered.

"If you continue like this, if you become an official, won't you have to come in a lot? We're dispensable, too. Qingwen bit her little lip, very hurt, a Qiu Tong is so arrogant, Lin Hongyu, who is more beautiful, doesn't she want to squeeze her out?

Originally, when she first came, she didn't have any friendship with Jia Cong, but later it increased day by day, and she got along well, so she didn't feel new or anything, but as soon as someone intervened, she felt that she had lost something very important.

That kind of thing, Jia Baoyu never gave her: a sense of security.

Qingwen has no father and no mother, her uncle and cousin are more muddy worms, and her cousin and sister-in-law are more girls who ignore her, and she never thinks about why she is alive and born lowly, but she doesn't think that she is lowly in her heart, and there is a contradiction between her ideals and reality: her heart is higher than the sky, and she is low.

Jia Cong said that he wanted to protect her, and she felt like never before: happiness.

"No, although the marriage is a major event, it is the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker. Why do I have to test for fame? In order to control yourself and protect you, once I have a role and value for this family, can they not consider my thoughts? Jia Cong smelled the virgin fragrance on Qingwen's body, held her hand with her own hand, and rubbed it.

A voice suddenly appeared in Jia Cong's heart: Come on! Let's get a shot!

But the nine-year-old body and limited ability, Jia Cong didn't want to die young, restrained his mind, and said with a smile: "Qiu Tong will be sent sooner or later, Xiaohong knows the rules and will not go too far, Wang Shanbao's family, I will guard against it, what are you worried about?" ”

Qingwen has realized that Master Cong's persuasion to her in the past was all for her consideration, why is he so good to me! Qingwen's nose was sore, she tilted her head, and shook her little hand: "You let go!" ”

"Rub it again!"

Lin Hongyu stuck her head in: "Master Cong, the birds have been fed." ”

Qingwen's face turned even redder, and she took the avenue: "Aren't the flowers watered?" Isn't the water not boiling? ”

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"Second Master!" As soon as Qiu Tong saw Jia Lian, he threw himself into his arms aggrievedly and complained, crying: "I don't want to be taken as a bet, Uncle Xue's temperament, if Master Cong wins the bet, do I still have a way to live?" Second master, save me! ”

Jia Lian's ears were soft, his eyes were red, and he said helplessly: "But this bet is made by the eldest master, not by Brother Cong, what can I do?" Why don't I go back to the eldest master and exchange Ping'er and Brother Cong for you? ”

"I'm so confused! Ping'er already has the name of Tongfang, aren't you afraid that people will say that your brother is filthy? Besides, Ping'er is your tigress's cronies, will she agree? Qiu Tong complained on the one hand, and secretly observed Jia Lian's expression on the other.

Jia Lian really gritted his teeth: "The tigress and dominatrix of the phoenix girl!" Always hold me hostage! Send my former concubine, forget it. But even the number of times I slept with Ping'er, she had to take care of it! Recently, she hasn't given me an inch, and I'll divorce her sooner or later! ”

Qiu Tong's eyes flashed with pride, and he encouraged: "Then why don't you stop?" ”

Jia Lian looked up to the sky and sighed: "Isn't this an old lady doting on her!" I'm just angry, her mother's family is powerful, how can she stop? ”

Qiu Tong hated: "What about me? Did the second master ignore the old love? ”

"I want to think about it......" Jia Lian sighed for a long time: "If Brother Cong wins the bet, and you follow Xue Pan, wouldn't it be better for him to talk there?" Don't think about that at this time, it's rare to see each other, let's be happy and happy......"

As he spoke, he tore off Qiu Tong's shirt, touched and kissed, and the means were skillful, Qiu Tong Jiao gasped: "Hmm...... Tap ...... I can't hold back......"

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In Lixiangyuan, Aunt Xue heard that Xue Pan gambled with Xiangling and Jia Yu the next day, and she was so angry that she trembled: "Xiangling is such a good girl, she also gave birth to a life lawsuit for her, you horse without a halter, you are really unlucky!" Darn! ”

Xue Pan retorted: "One word, my son drank too much, and if he said it, can he take it back?" Mom, you don't want this face, my son wants this face! ”

The brothers and sisters of the Xue family all call Aunt Xue "Mom", the ancient spoken language is not the classical Chinese that modern people imagine, and even Kangxi's review of Cao Yin's recital is "know" and "know...... Emperor Wanli of the Ming Dynasty often approved on the fold, "This bastard, take it for example"......

Xue Baochai persuaded: "Mom, my brother doesn't have this blessing, my mother will tell him about family affairs again, won't she tie him up, my brother is not young, Xiangling is just a girl, is it worth my mother's anger?" ”

Baochai is hot on the outside and cold on the inside, after Jin Chuan was forced to die, in order to please his aunt Mrs. Wang, Baochai said that Jin Chuan was confused, and it was nothing if he died...... With Baochai's city government, how could she not know that Jin Chuan was forced to die...... Ren is ruthless and moving......

"That's it, if you don't open your face, you won't open your face, so that your brother won't spoil Xiangling." Aunt Xue was angry, knowing that Xue Pan's father died early and was spoiled, she had no way to teach her son, so she couldn't care about him, "Look at Jia Cong on the side of the eldest master of Xifu, at a young age, he can do things, he can read, and he has never made a mistake in etiquette, why don't I have such a son......"

Xue Pan, the dumb overlord, was on fire, and the powder keg exploded at a moment, and said sourly: "Mom doesn't have such a son, just recruit him as a son-in-law, won't there be one!" ”

The daughter of a rich family who has not been out of the cabinet in this era is ashamed and angry to be said to such things. Xue Baochai burst into tears instantly, threw herself into Aunt Xue's arms, and the pear blossoms brought rain: "Mom, what did you listen to what your brother said!" ”

Aunt Xue's old face sank: "You rebellious obstacle!" Don't make amends to your sister yet? Who else can I rely on but Baochai? ”

Xue Pan knew that it was serious, and the "good sister" and "good sister" kept making amends, but Baochai just ignored it.

Xiangling, who was standing on the side, looked at it blankly, and said in her heart: "If I can go to Master Cong's side, I can get out of the sea of suffering and enter the sea of suffering of human traffickers, who knows that Uncle Xue is also an abyss here......"

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At the back door of Rongguo Mansion, Wang Xifeng's sedan chair was carried to the porch melodiously by two daughters-in-law who were doing rough work.