After the night banquet, Aunt Xue took the first step.

The wound on Xue Pan's face has not disappeared, and it still looks like a pig's head, so she can't rest assured.

After Aunt Xue left, Mrs. Wang, Li Kun, and Jia Lan also resigned and left, and also took the reluctant Jia Huan with them......

This kid always used the eyes of the enemy to rip off the treasure jade just now, which made Jia's mother angry, if it weren't for Mrs. Wang's intercession, this son Aunt Zhao would have come over and kneel.

After these people left, Jia's mother glanced at Sister Feng'er, Wang Xifeng regained her old senses, she had already guessed Jia's mother's thoughts, and after receiving Jia's mother's signal, she walked to Jia Cong's side, and said with a smile: "Third brother, when did you learn your ability to draw?" ”

Jia Cong was eating fragrant tea, and when he heard this, he looked sideways and said, "Is there something wrong with Sister Feng?" ”

Wang Xifeng laughed coquettishly: "What can I do?" But seeing that the third brother is so capable, he stutters well! Come on, come on, I'll pour tea and water for the third brother. ”

Everyone else is not funny when they see her doing strange things.

I am also glad that she can come out of the pain of her deceased husband so quickly.

Mother Jia also likes such a granddaughter-in-law, looking at her delicate appearance even though she doesn't wear heavy makeup, she likes it a lot.

Jia Cong handed the teacup to Wang Xifeng, and after she poured it full, she nodded and said, "Thank you, I don't need it." ”

Wang Xifeng: "......"

Tanchun, Xiangyun and others laughed, and Baochai also pursed her lips and chuckled.

Baoyu smiled: "Good sister, now I can meet powerful people." ”

After Wang Xifeng glared at him, he looked at Jia Cong with a smile and said, "Good brother! You have what you can do, but you can't just be cheaper than three girls. She's your sister, aren't we? ”

Before Jia Cong could speak, Yingchun smiled and said, "We originally had it, but we didn't have such a big ......"

Wang Xifeng was stunned when he heard this, almost choked to death, he smiled and glanced at Yingchun, and then said, "It's not big?" That's not good, they are all their own sisters, how can they favor one over the other? Besides, such a good thing can not only feel sorry for your sisters, I am also your sister! ”

Xiangyun and the others saw her so thick-skinned, and they almost fell back without a smile.

Wang Xifeng continued: "Not only me, but also the old lady, the old man, the wife, and the aunt...... These relatives are all old in the spring and autumn period, and a year is a year old, you look at the old lady, she looks almost fifty, and if she doesn't leave a few good pictures, she will be even older in the future! ”

"Phew!"

Jia Mu couldn't help but smile and said, "It's still fifty, Baoyu and his mother are almost fifty, how can I pay back fifty?" ”

Although he was scolding, his face had already smiled.

The mandarin ducks and other girls also laughed, Wang Xifeng laughed and said, "The old ancestor looks young!" He chased after Jia Cong and asked, "How?" The third brother will draw a picture for each of us, and it is good to leave a thought. If you could have drawn one when your second brother was there, it would look like a raw ...... now."

As he spoke, he pretended to wipe away his tears.

Jia Cong felt a faint chill in his heart when he saw it, and they all said that women were infatuated and ruthless, and men were amorous and affectionate, but now it seems to be true.

This woman was so crazy that she used the dead Jia Lian as a bargaining chip to convince him.

Unless Jia Cong is stupid, he will not believe Wang Xifeng's tears.

It can be seen that in Wang Xifeng's heart, Jia Lian has really become a passerby......

No longer pinching, Jia Cong said: "When you are busy for a while, you have to draw slowly when you are free." Whoever has a child paints for whom, one painting a year. ”

"Good! Sure enough, the atmosphere! It is worthy of being the champion of my family! ”

The tears in Wang Xifeng's eyes disappeared, and he praised with a smile on his face.

Jia Cong twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly, no longer said anything about it, but looked at the soft couch on the high platform, and said, "Old lady, if there is no accident, Ming'er will arrive in Beijing by boat early in the morning." The East Mansion has already arranged a set of courtyards for Aunt Lin's family to live in. The old lady has to send someone to see it, but what's wrong? ”

How could Mother Jia have this thought, Lin Ruhai is now half-dead and unconscious, and after her daughter died of illness, she didn't care much about this son-in-law, and waved her hand and said: "You just look at it, but you just neglect your relatives." ”

Jia Cong responded, and was about to say something, when he heard Baoyuqi say: "Sister Lin also lives in Dongfu?" ”

Jia Cong blinked and asked rhetorically, "Aunt Lin is sick in bed, doesn't Sister Lin take care of her father?" ”

Baoyu was dumbfounded when she heard this, and looked at Jia Cong blankly, speechless.

Jia Cong laughed and said, "But there is an old lady at home, and she has to live here half the time." ”

Baoyu didn't believe it when she heard this, and turned her head to look at Jia's mother, who hurriedly said: "Your brother Cong is laughing with you, she goes over every day to take a look, your uncle is in a coma, and you don't need your sister Lin to be around." ”

Jia Cong smiled: "It still depends on her own meaning, if she really wants to fulfill her filial piety, it is not easy to stop her." However, the courtyard is next to Xifu, and it is convenient for the sisters to go there. ”

Hearing this, Baoyu became depressed again, and made up her mind that she must beg Sister Lin to live in the West Mansion, and the East Mansion is inconvenient......

And after a little more talking, the night was getting deeper, and the people dispersed.

Baoyu stayed in Rongqing Hall, and slept in the Warm Pavilion Bisha cupboard, tonight he had to beg Jia's mother, and he must let his sister Lin stay at home and not go to Jia Cong.

Tanchun held the gift, took Xiangyun, and went back to their respective courtyards with Yingchun and Xichun.

Wang Xifeng was even more eye-catching, seeing Jia Cong and Baochai talking slowly under the porch, lent the glass wind lamp to the two, and asked the two of them to sit in the garden of Huifangyuan......

Jia Cong will not be like this, firstly, the night is still a little cold, and secondly, it is not suitable now.

He's not afraid of anything, but Baochai can't.

There are so many people, and the gossip is really ugly.

Jia Cong sent her to Lixiangyuan.

The white lanterns illuminated the bluestone pavement, and the two walked side by side.

The night breeze blows gently, and the silence is intoxicating.

"Brother Cong, that Furong Gongzi spent the New Year with you and the girl last year? Why did she go to Jiangnan to find you? ”

Walking and walking, Xu is mustering up a lot of courage, Baochai asked softly.

can let Baochai, who "use the strength of the good wind to send me to Qingyun", take the initiative to speak, which shows that this problem has been tormented in her heart for a long time, and she can't bear it anymore.

Jia Cong's status and power are getting higher and higher, as high as ...... Let Baochai, who has always been high-minded, gradually have a humble heart.

Jia Cong felt pity, stretched out his hand to hold Baochai's somewhat cold hand, and said softly: "Ye Qing made a grand wish to pray for the Queen Mother in the Jiangnan Hundred Temples, and arrived at Daming Temple a year ago, knowing that I was in Yangzhou, I invited each other to get together, Sister Lin was also there, and the two of them talked very happily, knowing that she was alone, Sister Lin invited her to go to Yanzheng Yamen to celebrate the New Year together. ”

Held by Jia Cong's hand, Baochai was feeling a burst of warmth passing from his hand, and when he heard this, his apricot eyes immediately bloomed, and he looked at Jia Cong happily.

Jia Cong paused, gently took her into his arms, and paused: "It is impossible for me to enter the Ye family, so it is impossible to marry Ye Qing, you don't have to worry about anything." ”

Baochai's face was blushing, she was the most typical boudoir woman in this era, she was deeply influenced by etiquette, and sympathized with Lang to talk about marriage in person, which made her heart flutter.

And rejoicing!

But I heard Jia Cong say again: "Sister Bao, forgive me for asking you shamelessly, why can you tolerate Ping'er and Qingwen, but not Ye Qing?" For me, Ye Qingping and Sister Ping'er, Qingwen, and Chunyan are no different. ”

Baochai raised her head, looked at Jia Cong with apricot eyes, bit her red lip, shook her head gently, and said, "It's very different." ”

Jia Cong laughed and said, "It's all the same......" After thinking about it, he still didn't tell the story of Daiyu.

At this time, if you say it, it will not help, and it is easy to cause chaos.

Now that he hasn't dealt with the outside affairs properly, he really doesn't have the energy to take care of the affairs of the inner house.

After he clears the crisis outside, he will solve the matter.

lowered his head and choked Baochai's red lips, and after a long period of intimacy, Jia Cong escorted Baochai back to Lixiangyuan.

……

The next morning, it was not yet dawn.

Jia Cong was served by Ping'er and put on her clothes.

Yesterday, Ping'er came to menstruation, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She once heard Sister Feng say that whoever has great power must have great desires.

She didn't believe it at first, but after Jia Cong broke her body and opened the "killing ring", she knew that this was really the case.

And Jia Cong is "talented" and proficient in all kinds of tricks, just thinking about it makes her blush, bare and weak legs.

If she wasn't sure, Jia Cong would never have been able to go to the land of Qinglou before, and she suspected that Jia Cong was a veteran of the party......

Even if Jia Cong later introspected himself and began to control the number of times, even if it was once a night, the quality was extremely high, which made Ping'er a little unbearable, although it was extremely pleasant......

"What do you think?"

Seeing Ping'er squatting down to sort out the folds on the edge of the brocade robe for him, and after stretching it a few times, he didn't move, and in that trance, Jia Cong asked.

"Ahh

Jia Cong smiled when he saw it, counted his fingers, and said, "Good sister, don't worry, it's a few days, just bear with it." ”

With Ping'er's docility, she couldn't help but spit when she heard this, and pushed Jia Cong out with her soft hands, saying, "Let's go, let's go, just pick up Qingwen and Xiangling and they back, don't mess with me." ”

When Jia Cong heard this, he thought of the appearance of those pretty maids, his heart fluttered, Qingwen was as strong as a rouge horse, Chunyan was coquettish, and Xiangling was ignorant......

But without thinking deeply, Jia Cong shook his head and said, "Now that I'm growing up, how dare I sing every night?" Let's just Sister Ping'er alone. ”

Although Ping'er was happy to hear it, she was also shrewd at this time, and couldn't help laughing: "Even if it is a great man like Ye, he is still a man after all, when the time comes, I don't believe that Ye can still hold back?" Don't say anything that only comes before me, that's what makes them hate me! Qingwen's little hooves have a mouth, and the annoyed hands are itchy. ”

Jia Cong laughed and said, "The house is going to be lively." ”

Ping'er was also happy, and said: "It was also the foundation of the Guogong Mansion, hundreds of people, but now there are so many people, and it is empty." It's all back now, and it's time to be lively and festive. ”

Jia Cong nodded, heard the sound of the table clock outside, and at the beginning of the hour, he said, "Sister Ping'er, wait at home first, I'll pick up someone." ”

Ping'er said "um" softly, and advised: "Slow down, don't be in a hurry." ”

Jia Cong smiled, hugged Ping'er again, turned around and strode out.

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PS: I actually persevered, like it, hey, hey, hey!