It only took a cup of tea to hand over the two deeds of sale to Yang Huairen.

Although Yang Huairen gradually adapted to the life and social status quo of the Song Dynasty, such two deeds of sale in his hands still made him a little at a loss, and he felt a wave of disgust inexplicably.

Mother began to rush Hong'er and Sa'er back to the room to pack their things, as if she was afraid that the big high-roller would regret it temporarily.

Hong'er and Sa'er were a little distracted for a while, especially Sa'er, as if the whole Tingyulou was still bidding for her bonus before the blink of an eye, but when she opened her eyes, she no longer belonged here.

The sudden change made them secretly sigh at the wonder of life encounters, and they also had a sense of happiness out of the sea of suffering.

Hong'er heard Wang Laoqi say so many things before, and she wanted to redeem her or something, she didn't believe it at first, who Wang Laoqi was, and how much money he had, she knew very well.

Maybe it's just that he is drunk and talking nonsense like in the past, there are a lot of bold words at this time, but there is never a time when dreams come true.

Even if it was Wang Laoqi's drinking words, she felt that if there was still a man with such a heart, she would be content.

Now that the dream has really come true, she is in a trance, and she seems to be unable to grasp that sense of reality in the fog. More than ten years of Qinglou career seems to be flashing in her mind like a movie.

From a green girl to now that the yellow flowers have passed, these past tastes, sweet and sour, seem to be unable to find the most real taste in memory.

Finally, two lines of tears flowed silently from Hong'er's eyes.

Wang Laoqi was also a little emotional, he was a rough man, and he couldn't feel so much, and he didn't have a decent handkerchief to take out to wipe the tears on the face of his beloved woman.

He just wore a relieved smile, naturally stretched his sleeves, and gently wiped Hong'er's face, although the way he laughed and his red nose were a little funny, which always made people misunderstand his tenderness.

"The slave family has nothing to clean up, a small box, a few cheap jewelry, is all the slave family."

Yang Huairen seemed to understand the meaning of Hong'er's words. Listening to Yulou, which used to be the place that Miss Hong'er relied on, once made her feel that without it, she didn't know how to live in the world.

But she was not attached to it. She lives here, this is the circle of her whole life, but this is not her home.

And Wang Laoqi's clumsy action of wiping her tears for her made her feel home, what it was.

Sa'er, in her prime, cardamom is just blooming, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in the flower season, but because of the misfortune of birth, she fell into such a fireworks place.

Maybe she doesn't have the same tumultuous experience as Hong'er, she doesn't have so many feelings and sad emotions, and she is more willing to look forward to her future life as a young grandmother than feelings.

Packing up? No kidding, women like them can't wait to break with such a past and draw a clear line, who wants to take away the things here?

She also only had a small box where some of the money she had saved up for her private house, and she didn't want to take anything related to the green building.

She began to work hard to apply what she had learned all her life, and tried her best to show that gentleness and charm in front of Yang Huairen, her future backbone.

Even if she can only enter the palace as a concubine with such an identity, she understands that as long as she can make him happy from now on and make him obsessed with her beauty, if she gives birth to a boy and a girl in the future, her status is still guaranteed.

Yang Huairen prides himself on being well-informed, but a young lady like Sa'er, who has been professionally trained how to charm a man, shows such a charming feat, he really can't afford it.

It's not that he's afraid of what Lan Ruoxin next to him has thoughts, or how firm his own will is, but this kind of bewitching feature is really not the type he likes.

Yang Huairen realized that Miss Sa'er had misunderstood, thinking that he had patted her red hanging dress for 1,000 taels of silver, and spent 5,000 yuan to redeem her for his own enjoyment.

Even though Sa'er's smile was so charming, it made many of the men present itch in their hearts and burst into anger, but Yang Huairen still embarrassedly handed over the two deeds of sale in his hand to Wang Laoqi beside him.

"Your wish, I helped you make it happen."

Wang Laoqi's gaze was not as casual as just now, and he didn't know if Hong'er had become his relationship at this moment, he suddenly became much more energetic, and the whole person was as bright as he was again.

"Thank you Childe, I promised Childe's things, even if it is to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, I will not hesitate."

Yang Huairen got what he wanted, and sat back satisfied, leaving the stunned Sa'er standing in place.

Before she could figure out what was going on, Wang Laoqi gently put down the red in his arms, stood up, and raised the two deeds of sale in his hand.

He suddenly spoke loudly, as if to be heard by everyone present, "Ladies and gentlemen, today is a great joy in my Wang Laoqi's life!" ”

Everyone didn't know what to do, staring at the two deeds of sale in his hand, not knowing what he was going to express.

Wang Laoqi picked up Hong'er beside him and continued, "Hong'er will be my Wang Laoqi's person in the future, I want to marry her, Ming Media is marrying, let her be my Wang Laoqi's wife in a beautiful manner!" ”

There was a burst of laughter in the lobby, laughing at Wang Laoqi, who was too stupid and too real, stupid for a Qinglou woman to divorce his wife, and to marry such a dusty woman who was no longer yellow flowers into the family, which was undoubtedly self-deprecating.

Of course, the biggest reason for this kind of laughter is coaxing, and it is really funny to say this kind of thing on such an occasion.

But when they heard Wang Laoqi's next words, they couldn't laugh, but looked at this obscene man with a funny red nose almost with admiration.

"Sa'er's deed of sale is now also in the hands of my Wang Laoqi......"

He paused, raised another deed of sale, and waited for the crowd to quiet down, waiting intently to hear what he was going to do.

"I married Hong'er, so naturally I want to match her with a personal maid to serve her! Sa'er, I think I can barely make do with it......"

"......"

The whole Tingyulou immediately blew up, stood up and pointed at his nose and scolded, his liver trembled, his hands trembled, and the tea and wine were sprinkled all over, from envy and jealousy to waiting to see jokes......

Now it's Miss Sa'er's turn to cry into a tearful person, after such a big circle, she is still a maid's life?