Mrs. Hu asked her to raise her chin, and she couldn't help but feel humiliated, but she didn't dare to move, and she had to squeeze out a flattering smile. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Aunt Lu stared at her, but her tone was stunned, "...... Hu family lady, I know you hate me......"

"No, Aunt Lu, the slave family doesn't have this kind of mind...... "Lady Hu was taken aback and hurriedly argued.

Aunt Lu waved her hand, ignored it, and said to herself, "According to this, you don't have to hate me, without me, there is someone else to do this for the uncle...... Now I'm just kindly reminding you that you are an honest man, and I haven't seen you get any benefits from my uncle twice...... You think about it yourself, the horizontal and vertical are also from, and the uncle sees you as different from others, it is better to please more, the uncle is happy, and in the blink of an eye, he will reward you with a steward, and you don't have to work hard in needlework, and you can call people, and there are rich monthly examples to take...... Aren't we women stupid to serve men with our bodies in vain, and there is no benefit at all......

Mrs. Hu listened in a daze, and only felt that what Mrs. Lu said seemed absurd and seemed to make some sense.

For a moment, she was a little flustered, lowered her eyes, and picked up her thin white fingers.

Seeing her expression, Aunt Lu knew that this had an effect, and immediately said with a smile, "...... The lady of the Hu family, you have been obedient to the uncle, but you are like wood in bed, and the uncle also complains...... I can teach you something about the bed......" As she spoke, she leaned into Hu Niangzi's ear and whispered for a while.

"Aunt Lu, this matter ...... The matter ...... The slave family can't do it......" Mrs. Hu blushed, and Si Ai Ai said.

"What's not to do, between the beds, it's nothing more than that...... If you want to please a man, you have to be profligate? What is there in us women that is not used to serve men? Aunt Lu smiled disappreciatively, "...... Okay, get up, go to the backyard to take a shower, change your clothes, and I'll take a spring mood for you later, and I'll give you a look at it, and I'll also gain knowledge......"

She said this, she got up first, walked to the wardrobe, opened the cabinet door, picked up a leno and skirt and came out, these women's clothes were already prepared, the color and style are what Sun Shaozu likes, at this time Hu Niangzi also got up from the ground, because she knelt for a long time, her legs were a little sore, and she was rubbing it with her hands, Aunt Lu came over and handed her the leno and skirt, and Hu Niangzi hooked her head and went to the backyard.

Aunt Lu waited in the house for a while, and Mrs. Hu came back from taking a bath and stood in front of her shyly and timidly.

Aunt Lu smiled, "What a beauty!" He looked around her, nodded with satisfaction, and then took out a book of spring from his sleeve and put it in her hand, "The lady of the Hu family, don't be too restrained, and sit on the kang bed, so that you can take a look at the portrait here, and you will please the uncle!" I'll go out first and see how the uncle and the big housekeeper are talking about it......"

Hu Niangzi blushed, nodded imperceptibly, and walked towards the kang bed.

Aunt Lu smiled, glanced at her tall back, retracted her gaze, and walked out of the house, just about to open the door, when she suddenly remembered something, hurriedly turned around, and called, "Hu family lady!" ”

Mrs. Hu paused, turned around in astonishment, and didn't know what Aunt Lu asked her to do.

Still stunned, Aunt Lu had already walked over in three steps and two steps, reached out and lifted her skirt up, only glanced down, and her face sank slightly, "Hu family lady, didn't I tell you last time, if it is on weekdays, it is better to wait for the uncle, the uncle is most tired of wearing a medium coat in the skirt, you have taken a bath, how can you put it on again?" Hurry up, take it off yourself! ”

"Slave family...... The slave family forgot ...... The slave family is now out of ......"

Mrs. Hu endured her shame, said in a snort, turned her back, and took off her middle clothes into her skirt.

When she turned around again, Aunt Lu had changed her smiling face, and reached out and gently touched her forehead, "You, you, needlework is skillful, this kind of pleasing uncle is very stupid, and I will remember it next time." ”

Mrs. Hu raised her eyes and hurriedly responded, Mrs. Lu laughed twice more and walked out of the house.

……

In the study, Sun Shaozu was talking with the housekeeper of the house.

The two of them sat and stood, Sun Shaozu was born burly, although he was sitting, he was not much shorter than the standing housekeeper Qian.

He was in his twenties, with a beard, rough facial features, and a tiger's back, and he looked quite rough, but he complemented his status as an officer, and as he spoke, turning sideways, his hairy hairy hand pointed to a letter on the case, "...... Uncle Qian, this is a letter I wrote last night, you will have someone take it to Baoding today and hand it over to the old lady in person......"

Saying this, he paused, and the big housekeeper replied hurriedly, "The old slave knows that he will never miss the uncle's business!" ”

Sun Shaozu smiled slightly, "Uncle Qian, do you know what is written in this family letter?" ”

"The old slave doesn't know." The big housekeeper of Qian looked at his nose and nose and heart.

"You are the old man of our family, and it is nothing to talk to you, what the family letter says is my family affair......" Sun Shaozu picked up the family letter and put it in the hands of the big housekeeper Qian, "...... Uncle Qian, Master Jia of the Rongguo Mansion wants to give me his daughter, but this daughter is from the main house, but now that the lady of the main house has passed away, Master Jia has continued to ...... But it doesn't matter, this daughter is always the eldest daughter in name, so I was quite moved, thought about it for a few days, wrote this family letter, and asked the old lady what it meant......"

"Is it uncle's family business? And is it from the Rongguo Mansion? ”

Butler Qian was taken aback, and then said with joy, "Congratulations uncle, congratulations uncle, the Rongguo Mansion is placed in the capital, and it is also a first-class family, and it is also a family friend of our family...... According to what the old slave saw, when the old lady saw this family letter, she would immediately leave for the capital to handle this marriage......"

"What you said is true, this family matter, the old lady is happy nine times out of ten." Sun Shaozu waved his hand and said lightly, "...... However, Uncle Qian also knows the situation of the Jia family, although they are world friends, but relying on the nobility of the court, they have always been with our house, but they are not salty or light, if we don't stick to them, they won't pay attention to it at all...... In recent years, we have been moving around their house less, and the relationship between the two families has faded......"

The housekeeper Qian listened to it from the sidelines, disappreciating it in his heart, he was an old man in the house, of course he knew that although the two families were called world friends, it was actually the Sun family who worshiped under the door of the Jia family because of the tricky matter earlier, and the Jia family came forward to solve it.

But how dare this thought be revealed in front of Sun Shaozu, he just nodded honestly.

PS: When the attackers were busy taking advantage of the absence of the nurses, they took out another middle coat to change with Baoyu...... It can be seen that Zhongyier also refers to underwear // Dream of Red Mansions said that Jia's mother said that the Jia family is a medium-sized family, and some people bluntly think that the Jia family is really a medium-sized family, but it is actually completely wrong...... The self-proclaimed middle family here means that they are medium in the family of the upper class, not compared with ordinary people. Traditional literature will not be like online literature, eager to explain every sentence.