There was another loud commotion outside the house, and the corners of Old Man Liang's mouth foamed, "Did you come back from the eldest daughter-in-law's house to deliver the letter?" ”

Liang Dalang let out a muffled "um", "I'll take a look." ”

When he came back, the short and small daughter-in-law of Liang Dalang also followed into the house.

"Grandpa, my brother said that Steward Li has already gone up, and they will come soon, let me hold the ninth girl."

"Who is here, Mrs. Uncle or Uncle?"

Liang Dalang didn't know what his father meant, and he also looked at his daughter-in-law.

Da Lang's daughter-in-law was flustered when she was asked, recalled for a while, and said: "Listen to Steward Li's meaning, Uncle was just released from prison, and now he is still sick, and it should be Mrs. Uncle who comes." ”

"Ouch, I said Ninth Girl, what can't be discussed, what are you doing with so many people to the Liang family!"

A voice came, and when I looked back, it turned out to be the old villager.

Lao Zhuangtou's surname is Li, and he is the younger brother of Steward Li of Yunyang Bofu, looking at this appearance, he must have come to be a peacemaker after getting the news.

Li Zhuangtou gave birth to a pair of small eyes, and when he looked at people, he was very uncomfortable, Ji Juan looked at him, and only felt stuffy in his chest.

At the beginning, this old man was not a bad man, he was not a good man, and there were many people in the Grange who hated him.

Relying on the fact that there are people in Yunyang Bofu, they don't treat the tenants as people, those who see the wind and steer the rudder and climb the ladder to catch him up, forget it, and those honest and jealous simple villagers dare to be angry and dare not speak, so they can only silently endure his oppression and exclusion.

Qi Jia looked at the fluffy snow on Ji Wan's eyelashes, his expression was slightly cold, and he ordered Yuesheng, "Break the door." ”

There was a loud bang, and the two wooden doors were kicked open by two big men.

"What the hell! Bandits, come on, there are robbers! ”

An old woman with a bamboo rake in the courtyard immediately called out loudly when she saw that the situation was not good.

Yuesheng's face was expressionless at this time, and he didn't see the affinity on weekdays, and his solemn expression was really similar to Qi Jia.

He broke the rake in the old woman's hand, and threatened with a straight face: "If you grin again, I will be the first to tear your mouth!" ”

The old woman was so frightened that she stepped back and shouted for help.

As soon as the door of the main room opened, Liang Dalang rushed out from inside. "Who doesn't have long eyes, the door of my Liang family is also something you can kick, what kind of thing ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a man in white dressed in gray silver rat skin and a beautiful woman wrapped in white rabbit fur, and an old lady in purple red on the side.

"Ouch, what's the matter, it's windy and snowy, how can a distinguished guest like the Nine Girls want to come to our small place!"

Ji Juan looked at the middle-aged man who came out and looked at him quietly.

In the grange of Yunyang Bofu, the Liang family is considered a wealthy family, living in a blue brick house, hungry for white rice, frozen with thick jackets, and now it looks like it is on a higher level, wearing a muslin winter jacket, stepping on small leather boots, and wearing a few strings of looming red gold bracelets on their wrists!

What a rat! Ji Juan couldn't help but sneer.

"Uncle Liang's clothes are worth some silver, right?"

"What silver is not silver, the world is difficult now......"

"I don't know if the world is difficult or not, Uncle Liang must be moisturized this day, I came back this time, I just want to ask, is Granny Gui's things kept by Uncle Liang?"

Liang Yougui squinted his eyes and looked at Li Zhuangtou on the side, revealing the meaning of asking for help.

Li Zhuangtou understood, hesitated to step forward, and smiled with Qi Jia and Ji Juan, "I am also an old man in Yunyang Bofu Village, can the ninth girl and the ninth aunt allow me to say a few words?" ”

Ji Juan took a deep breath, her eyes fell coldly on Li Zhuangtou, she wanted to know what human words could come out of Li Zhuangtou's mouth!

"Granny Gui is old, after you leave, there is no harvest on the dry land in the village, and there is no harvest in her small sand field, this is ......" Li Zhuang pointed at Liang Yougui, "It's still the grain that your Uncle Liang borrowed for her, she didn't pay back the grain when she died, and I gave you Uncle Liang the little worthless things in her house, which... Right? ”

Before Ji Juan could speak, Mrs. Qi came over and stuffed the soup woman into Ji Juan's hand, and then looked at Li Zhuangtou.

"What does it mean that there is no harvest, I have countless Qijia Grange, the grain harvest in the sand last year is good, who are you fooling, they are all thousand-year-old foxes, don't fight a belly lawsuit with my wife here, that's right. If you say it again, my wife will give you two ears too! ”

When these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Ji Juan didn't expect the old lady to have such a pungent side, looking at Li Zhuang's old face that was suffocating purple, she couldn't help laughing.

"Old lady, aren't you unreasonable, I don't know which Qi family you are talking about, anyway, our Ji family's Shatian was a grain ...... last year"

"Don't force me to slap you!" The old lady Qi seemed to be rejuvenated, puffing out her cheeks, and there was a big sense that she would do it if she didn't agree with her.

Li Zhuangtou was intercepted twice or three times, and he was also a little secretly anxious, why didn't his son come back, if he didn't come back, he wouldn't be able to hold on.

After going back and forth, the old lady Qi had the upper hand verbally, Li Zhuangtou was speechless as he spoke, almost being said by the old lady and had no power to fight back, Qi Jia looked at Ji Juan, and saw that there was a thin piece of snow on the tip of her nose, and the tip of her pink nose looked particularly cute under the white snow, he was about to reach out and gently brush it away, but the snow melted.

Ji Xuan, who was watching the two old men arguing, ignored it, and the snow water was like a crystal teardrop, sliding down from her fair and delicate cheeks, and the beauty was suffocating!

Liang Yougui was in a hurry, and he couldn't help much, so he turned around and instructed his wife: "Let my son go to the village and wait, and when I see Mrs. Bo arrive, please come over immediately!" ”

It was lively here, there was a sound of horses' hooves over there, and in the white fog of the wind and snow, several tall horses pulled a carriage engraved with carvings and stopped outside the courtyard of the Liang family.

Ji Juan looked closely, and soon recognized that it was the carriage of Yunyang Bofu.

Inexplicably, she couldn't help but feel weak in her heart.

Qi Jia's hand suddenly held her hand in his big palm with great calmness, obviously, he also recognized who it was.

On the carriage, a group of female envoys and entourage, all dressed in uniform clothes, stood up straight in front of the largest carriage in the middle.

Several female envoys opened the car door, waited with a low stool, and the first thing that caught their eyes was a pair of red thick-soled shoes embroidered with Baihe Ruyi patterns, the upper made of high-quality thick felt velvet, the toe cap was decorated with a lustrous southern pearl, and even the soles were full of the splendid luxury of Zhumen!

"Don't kneel down when you see Mrs. Bo?!"

The envoy who was holding Mrs. Yunyang Bo shouted loudly, and suddenly she was majestic!

Ji Xuan's heart dissipated the moment her palms were clenched, and she looked at Qi Jia, and from her perspective, she only saw his chin and the side arc of his handsome and good-looking face.

"What Mrs. Bo, my grandmother is a good person, who are you?"

Qi Jia's expression of I don't know what kind of scum you are amused Ji Juan.