Chapter Twenty-Three: The Cave House?
Qinglian waited in the warm pavilion for a while, and saw a mother-in-law walking in with a food box, "Miss Qinglian, this is the food prepared by the master for the lady, you can send it to the lady, the slave and maid are here to coax the girl." ”
"Then it's going to be a hassle for Mom."
In the Jian family, Qinglian is eyes are black, even if this mother looks good now, Qinglian does not dare to completely let go of her heart, she knows people and faces but does not know her heart, she has been by Yao Chang's side for a few years, and she has the most profound experience of this sentence.
Sensing Qinglian's vigilance, the mother-in-law didn't think so, and handed the food box to Qinglian, "Girl, go quickly, don't let Madame wait for a long time." ”
Qinglian smiled at her with the food box, bypassed her mother-in-law and walked out, when she went out, she was relieved and quietly turned her head to look over, and saw Jian Huan looking up, not knowing what to say to the other party, with a smile on her face, and a look of closeness.
Relieved, Qinglian didn't pay attention to it anymore, and hurriedly went out to the main room.
As soon as she hurriedly entered the door, she saw her girl sitting on the edge of the bed, holding the red hijab in her hand, not knowing what she was thinking, staring straight at the red candle on the table.
Quietly closing the door and placing the meals in the food box one by one, Qinglian quietly approached Yao Man, lowered her voice and slowly called, "Aunt...... Madam? ”
Yao Man looked over, and Qinglian gently straightened the wedding dress on her body, "What is Madam thinking?" ”
"Nothing." Yao Man shook his head, threw the handkerchief on the bed, got up and stretched his waist, and sniffed, "Let's eat first, I've been hungry for a long time." ”
Qinglian hurriedly answered and served Yao Man to eat.
There are five dishes on the table, which is not much, but it is exquisite, and at hand is a bowl of noodles under chicken broth, hot and steaming.
Yao Man held the bowl and picked two chopsticks and noodles in a row, only to feel a lot more comfortable in his stomach, and let out a long sigh of relief.
Qinglian looked at her appearance and smiled in her heart, but the smile on her face froze, and she looked at Yao Man and stopped.
"What do you say? Since I wanted to bring you over, I will treat you as my person, and I don't have to talk about it. ”
Hearing this, Qinglian hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief, no longer delayed, and leaned closer and said: "In addition to the slave maid, there are three maids who came from the Yao family, and the slave maid didn't know about it before, and thought that the lady had forgotten about it, but just now when the Jian Mansion arranged the slave maid, the slave and maid saw them, and they were a little ......."
The lady in Qinglian's mouth naturally did not refer to her.
Qinglian didn't say it, she also thought that Yao Chang deliberately forgot about this and wanted to make her ugly, after all, the importance of the mother's family to the married girl determines the status of her husband's family.
After all, before this, Yao Changshi had never shown the slightest tone in front of her, but he didn't want the other party to wait for her here.
Seeing that Qinglian wanted to say something, Yao Man took a sip of soup and waved his hand, "Don't worry." ”
After a simple meal, Yao Man turned his head to look outside through the window, the sun had already set, it was getting colder and colder these days, even the sky was short, and the noise in front of him was faintly transmitted from so far away.
Yao Man smiled, this will be her territory in the future, and in her territory, there are opportunities.
There was still a process that was not finished, Yao Man could only stare at the heavy headdress and continue to sit on the edge of the bed, and after about an hour, there was finally movement outside.
Jian Xiulin was helped in by the little maid, and the blush was dyed from her cheeks to the tips of her ears, followed by Xi Po.
Seeing Xi Po again, Yao Man keenly noticed that the smile on the other party's face had faded a little, and there was obviously perfunctory in his eyes when he looked at them, lifting his hijab, handing over a glass of wine, and eating dumplings.
The process was completed in less than a cup of tea, and Yao Man, who was blaming the neck for breaking with his headdress, couldn't wait to end it quickly, and as soon as the people left, he immediately asked Qinglian to prepare hot water.
I didn't look at Jian Xiulin, who had fallen on the bed, during the whole process.
After taking a hot bath, Yao Man and Qinglian came out of the bathroom one after another, and seeing that Jian Xiulin was still the same as when they left, a trace of panic flashed on Qinglian's face, "Madam, this ......"
"It's okay, you prepare hot water for your master to bathe and go back to rest, you are tired today."
Seeing Yao Man's insistence, Qinglian hesitated and responded, the hot water in the small kitchen was always in the pot, as long as she went over and gave an order, naturally there was a rough mother-in-law to do these jobs, and after a few trips back and forth, the water in the bathroom was changed.
Soon only the two of them were left in the room, the dim candle flame swayed gently in the air, and Yao Man, who was quiet in the room, could clearly hear the breathing of the two of them.
Stopping at the side of the bed, Yao Man propped his hands on the side of the bed, half-bent over, leaned over, and put his face in front of Jian Xiulin, the two of them facing each other, less than an inch apart.
Yao Man's gaze slowly slid down from the man's peach blossom eyes, and finally slowly stopped on his thin lips, and his red lips opened slightly, "Cave room?" ”