As soon as the cook and the servant saw Zhou Xuan, they quickly got up, and said with a smile: "Uncle, the slut is back, the eighty-year-old mother of the slut is seriously ill, and she has no choice but to rush back to serve for a few days. ”

Laifu said angrily: "Don't talk flatteringly, when the two of you leave, you will be paid, get out, the Qin Mansion will not want you ungrateful people anymore." ”

Zhou Xuan smiled and did not say anything.

The cook felt that Zhou Xuan was easier to talk to, and she had even given them gifts, glared at Laifu, and said provocatively: "Is it that you have the final say in the Qin Mansion, and your uncle hasn't driven us away yet, right, uncle?" ”

Zhou Xuan said: "We have already invited a cook and a servant, how is this good? ”

The cook hurriedly said: "Isn't it okay to quit them, the taste of the old lady in the house is the most clear, and the food cooked by others is definitely not delicious." ”

Zhou Xuan said: "Laifu, go and invite the old lady to come and see what the old lady says." ”

Mrs. Qin was worried about the suffocation of the slaves who were separated the day before yesterday and couldn't vomit quickly, I heard that a cook and a servant woman were back, and she came excitedly, that excitement was not because of the return of the old servants, but a kind of revenge, the joy of raising eyebrows, Zhou Xuanxian's son-in-law was really like a god, knowing that these snobbish guys would come back.

Zhou Xuan walked in with a smile, and he could imagine the happy mood of his mother-in-law scolding the old servant.

The noon banquet was put up, although it was a home-cooked dish, but it was very delicious, Aunt Hu Tong's Wu cooking skills were really good, and the Qin Mansion was full of praise.

Dr. Qin is an old man and a young maniac today, and he thinks that the home-brewed sweet rice wine is not strong enough, and he wants to drink Jiangzhou soju, Mrs. Qin also made an exception to connive at him, Zhou Xuan didn't expect that the old man who doesn't drink alcohol on weekdays, once he drinks it, the amount of alcohol is amazing, Liao Yin and Hu Tong's father are not opponents, Zhou Xuan is young, has a good liver, and can withstand it.

Just when Weng and his son-in-law were changing cups and drinking happily, the minds of the two girls in the inner courtyard rose and fell like a tide, suffering from gains and losses, and their bowels were turning.

The sewing needle sat silently on the embroidery pier in his room, and was fascinated by a fine blue and white women's spring shirt that had not yet been sewn on the low table.

The stepfather returned safely, and the needle was naturally very happy, but her cousin Lu An was gone, and an invisible pressure began to press her heart heavily, in fact, she knew that the ending would be like this, she thought: "Sister Qi'er can no longer marry her cousin Lu An, she can only marry Zhou Xuan, I can see that Sister Qi'er already likes Zhou Xuan, looking at Zhou Xuan's eyes is completely different from when I first came, Zhou Xuan, needless to say, must like Sister Qi'er, just now they also held hands when they entered the door, The two of them are going to get married in a fake marriage, so what should I do? ”

That night, Qin Que and Su Needle talked about the easy marriage of sisters, and Su Needle secretly cried because he couldn't be independent, but then he felt more and more that Zhou Xuan was a good person, in just a few days, the girl's heart was firmly tied to the man with thick eyebrows and fine eyes, and he was always smiling, but now, it was impossible for sisters to marry easily, just now the stepmother called Sister Que Er into the room to talk secretly, it must be about Zhou Xuan.

The needle was irritable, got up and walked back and forth in the room, marriage and fate have to be handed over to others to be the master, I feel really uncomfortable, there is one thing she has been buried in the bottom of her heart, the day before yesterday when she went to see Feng Ajian to intercede for her father-in-law, Feng Ajian noticed from her words that this older palace maid was pregnant, and liked Zhou Xuan in the fake marriage case, Feng Ajian also had a very good impression of Zhou Xuan, "A lover eventually becomes a family" The two long poems are really touching, Feng Ajian has been in the palace for many years, and he has never seen anything about intrigue and ruthlessness. At that time, he said that he would simply take the case seriously, and sentenced Zhou Xuan and Qin Que to divorce, so that Zhou Xuan could marry the needle, and when the needle heard it, he was in a hurry, and asked Feng Ah Jian not to do this, otherwise she would not be at ease for the rest of her life, and Feng Ah Jian said Then let Zhou Xuan marry both of you, and the sewing needle was silent and shy.

In the afternoon, the sun shines through the window, the shadows of the trees are swaying, small patches of light are shaking on the ground, and there is an autumn cicada singing hard in the tall tree in the courtyard.

The sewing needle suddenly remembered that two days ago, cumin talked about what jeans were called in Zhou Xuan's room with a strange style, and said that his uncle said that the woman who was suitable for wearing that jeans was his future wife.

The needle's heart was jumping, and she wanted to see what kind of jeans it was, and if it was so hard to put it in. Why is it so hard to fit in?

The sewing needle wanted Cumin to go to Zhou Xuan's room to bring the jeans to see, and walked to the door and called twice, "Cumin, cumin." "No one answered, I guess I was drinking sweet rice wine in the small hall of the inner courtyard, this little girl loves to drink that kind of sweet wine.

On the other side of the courtyard, the wooden door of Mrs. Qin's room was closed.

The sewing needle lifted the corner of the skirt lightly, walked quickly through the small courtyard, and walked to the door of Zhou Xuan's bedroom, the doors of each room in the inner courtyard were not tripped, only an ancient rope bolt, and the rope on the door was gently pulled, and the wooden bolt rose up, and the door opened.

Brother-in-law Zhou won't come in now, he is drinking and drinking, the sewing needle thought so, pulled the door in, and saw at a glance that the strange bag hung on the bed hook of the carved and embroidered couch fenced on three sides, the woman painted on the bag was charming, and the back buttocks were cocked like that, oops, it was so embarrassing.

The needle took out the light blue jeans, oh, similar to the Hufu breeches, with a low waist, narrow trousers, and a gleaming golden belt.

The sewing needle carried the jeans and gestured on his body, it seems that he can wear it, try it now, and don't have to take it back to the room, so as not to put it back later.

The sewing needle closes the door, the deadbolt inside is not tethered, this kind of deadbolt is relatively astringent, it is easy to close when closed, it is so difficult to open the bolt, she just tried on the jeans, and she will be gone soon.

The sewing needle took off the embroidered shoes, stood on the big bed, first lifted the long skirt, tucked to the waist, revealing the pink "knee covering" above the knee, the two lower legs were white and pink, and the slender feet were covered with cloth socks.

The needle lifted his left foot and stretched out his jeans, finally letting the soles of his feet drill out of the narrow trouser tube, and then put on another one-

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Mrs. Qin sat on the rosewood chair, and Qin Que stood behind her to pinch her mother's shoulders and cervical spine.

Mrs. Qin asked, "Que'er, what do you think, you speak?" ”

Qin Queqiao's face turned red and red, but she still didn't say anything, and her hands kept rubbing.

Mrs. Qin sighed: "Xiao Lu and you don't have a husband and wife life, marriage is really fate, this Zhou Xuan is your husband's star, he came inexplicably, but now can you not marry him?" ”

Qin Que was still silent.

Mrs. Qin said again: "But what about the sewing needle now?" Why don't we talk about the easy marriage in the past, and find a suitable handsome son to marry the needle? ”

"How's that going to work!" Qin Que spoke: "Sister Needle also likes him." ”

Mrs. Qin laughed: "The sewing needle also likes him, so who else likes him except the sewing needle?" ”

Qin Que listened to her mother drag out the tone of the word "also" so long, obviously making fun of her, twisted her body and said coquettishly like a little girl: "Mother laughs at the finch, the finch goes back to the room." ”

Mrs. Qin patted the back of Qin Que's hand on her shoulder with her backhand: "Finch, don't be embarrassed, do you say that you are willing to serve a husband with the needle?" The sewing needle is also my righteous daughter, of course, you can't marry Zhou Xuan as a concubine, you and the sewing needle can only be regarded as equal wives, you have to think clearly, there are two hostesses in the family, and there will be a lot of trouble in the future. ”

Qin Que blushed and stopped talking.