Chapter 545: Mrs. Qiao (I)

"Why haven't you seen each other for so many days, don't you know each other? General Lee? ”

Mrs. Qiao saw that his eyes were a little burning when he looked at her, and her heart suddenly beat for some reason.

It's just that as soon as such an idea came out, he hurriedly laughed in his heart, he was the head of the family, and the person in front of him was just his own family, what was wrong with him?

But after all, she is a heroine who has been in the mall for a long time, Mrs. Qiao coughed lightly, passed this scene, and woke up Li Muran at the same time.

He was also fascinated by what he saw just now, but at the moment he realized a lot, and nodded and said

"Madam, don't say these words that hurt me, I can't afford it."

"Oh, I didn't expect that Li Jiu, the famous name of my Qiao family, would say such a thing, which really impresses me!"

"It shouldn't be impressive, it should hurt a lot, just look at it like this!" He took the word apart and said that the meaning was naturally different, and after Mrs. Qiao heard this, she couldn't help but look at him with blank eyes.

Although Mrs. Qiao was looking at Li Muran with white eyes, her graceful posture was different.

In Li Muran's shameless opinion, how can Mrs. Qiao's white eyes look so similar to her flattering eyes!

"Qiao Ba, go back, Li Jiu and I have something to talk about separately!"

Qiao Ba left respectfully after hearing this, after all, Qiao Ba is a subordinate of Qiao's Mansion after all, and not everyone dares to look at the head of the family like this, except for the ninth brother, of course.

Seeing Qiao Ba leaving, Mrs. Qiao glared at him, and then lightly opened her lips and said

"Come with me!"

He didn't care how Mrs. Qiao glared at him, after all, the person in front of him was his mother-in-law anyway, what else could he say?

Li Muran raised his heel behind Mrs. Qiao, because the two were not far away, smelling the faint sultry smell of Mrs. Qiao's body, he only felt a slight ripple in his heart.

When he looked up, he saw that her steps were light, and her swinging back and forth stimulated the nerves of the man in his heart.

At this time, Mrs. Qiao was smiling, graceful and luxurious, although she was born in winter, but it seemed to be like a spring breeze blowing in her face, and she was indescribably happy.

Now he can't help but sigh in his heart, this Mrs. Qiao in the past, after marrying into the Qiao family, doesn't seem to be happy.

As for why I say this, in fact, this can be met, in any case, Mrs. Qiao, as the helmsman after the death of Master Qiao, has too much in her heart, saying that although Mrs. Qiao is said to be the mother of the Qiao family, but Mrs. Qiao's age is just the years of a young woman, such an age, such a face, if she lives happily, then it is really fake!

He is a modern person, as a modern person, there are so many things that fill his ears and eyes every day, and he has heard too much about what thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, and fifty is sitting on the ground and sucking soil, Mrs. Qiao is probably very lonely!

Thinking about it, he didn't feel that he said lightly: "Madam, where is your hometown?" ”

He can be sure that when Mrs. Qiao was young, she must have been the object of everyone's pursuit, and the number of people who sought after her was definitely quite a lot!

Mrs. Qiao was stunned for a moment, stopped in her footsteps, and glanced at him, perhaps wondering why he had such a question, but she still smiled: "My hometown, in Luoyang!" ”

"Then do you miss Luoyang?"

"Missing?" Mrs. Qiao's eyes suddenly became a little out of the world, Li Muran did not bother and waited quietly, and after half a sound, Mrs. Qiao slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Madame misses her hometown!"

Li Muran's inquiry was quickly answered by Mrs. Qiao, and she saw that her eyes were still a little unfocused, and she said slowly

"Missing? Where is missing? Just now, I just remembered those carefree times, and I just sighed in my heart.

Luoyang certainly has the benefits of Luoyang, but Jiangnan also has the good of Jiangnan, and it is the same everywhere, and you have to work so hard. She paused for a moment, and then smiled: "Li Jiu, why did you suddenly ask such a question, could it be that you are homesick?" ”

"Home?" Li Muran was also stunned, home may be the last topic he wants to talk about, but unfortunately many times he can't get around this bend

"Withered vines and old trees, crows,

small bridges and flowing waters,

Ancient road west wind thin horse.

Sunset

The heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

I don't miss home much, but I'm the one who broke my gut! ”

Plagiarism? No, borrowing these poems, Li Muran has always been handy.

Mrs. Qiao didn't expect her to suddenly come up with a poem, but when she read it carefully, it was so meaningful and profound.

Looking at Li Jiu in front of her, she couldn't help but smile

"No wonder Su Taishou said that you are brilliant, even Lin'er often whispers in my ear that your literary talent is not ordinary, such a quatrain comes easily, it is really amazing!"

Listening to Mrs. Qiao's praise of this poem, he was shameless, and smiled cheekily

"Madame, don't say that, maybe in the eyes of others, being valued by Su Taishou is an honor and an affirmation, but for me, such a thing is as simple as eating and sleeping."

Even though Mrs. Qiao was in a good temper, she was amused by him, and then said, "You are cheeky. ”

Mrs. Jo smiled as she spoke, pushed open the door, and welcomed him in.

This is a relatively quiet room of Qiao's house in Jingzhou, the furnishings are very simple, the tables and chairs, the incense couch, the mahogany dressing, and the room is filled with a faint fragrance, this fragrance Li Muran has smelled, it is the fragrance of Mrs. Qiao.

The only difference in this room is that there is a portrait of a young girl hanging in the middle of the house.

Yes, it is the portrait of the girl, Li Muran took a closer look, and the demeanor and charm were somewhat similar to Mrs. Xiao in front of her.

And the eldest lady is even more imaginative!

But it's not the same person!

"Is this Madame Joe's sister? looks like he's about the same age as his wife. After Li Muran took a look at the portrait, he immediately patted the horse shamelessly.

This horse p is so **l, Mrs. Qiao listened to it funny and useful, and couldn't help laughing, obviously, Li Muran's horse p shot in place.

"Li Jiu, what nonsense are you talking about.

This was painted by a painter when I left Beijing at the age of 16. ”

Although she smiled, Mrs. Qiao still gave Li Muran an explanation.

Who knew that Li Muran actually sighed lightly and said in an incredulous tone:

"Madame, can you tell me how you have been able to maintain such a young and beautiful appearance for twenty years?

If this method is promoted, our Qiao family will be rich again.

Think about it, which woman in the world doesn't want her youth to last forever? ”

What he said was high-sounding, and on the surface, it seemed that he was seeking a new opportunity for the Qiao family, but in fact, he was still filming his wife's horse.

Mrs. Qiao is not Zhang Caiyi, her personality is even more different, she really can't stand him, she can't help but smile and say: "You talk, there is no boundary, if you make a fool of yourself, I will punish you." "With Mrs. Qiao's style in the past, it is a great grace to treat him so generously now.

You must know that Mrs. Joe is not just Mrs. Joe......

(End of chapter)