Chapter 2 Lu Jiu Zhao Zhengchun is lonely and difficult to speak

Zhao Zhengchun returned to the mansion, first went to greet the old lady, the ladies in the room were all there, Zhao Yingying saw him and smiled: "How long has it been since I saw my brother?" ”

The old lady smiled and asked him to sit on the first chair under the couch, the maid poured tea, he raised his eyes and saw Gao sitting opposite, a shallow arc bulging in his abdomen, looking at it silently, although his face was full of joy, but the gloomy color between his eyebrows seemed to be nothing. She picked a plum from a plate and ate it, revealing the red jade bracelet on her wrist.

Zhao Zhengchun smiled at her and said, "Can you borrow my brother and sister's bracelet to take a look!" ”

Gao hurriedly took off the bracelet, the maid held it over, he picked it up and approached the lamp to take a closer look, the best mutton fat white jade, the red veins are like blood filaments entangled, and it seems to be a broken line in the muscles, although it is bright and gorgeous, but it is not beautiful, and perhaps the psychological effect is unknown. He asked casually: "The blood jade bracelet is really hard to find, although it is red in jade, it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake." ”

The old lady said with a smile: "I also said the same at the beginning, and specially invited the famous Mr. Jianyu in the capital to identify, and he said that the head guarantee on the item is absolutely genuine." ”

Yingying interjected: "Mr. Jianyu said that there are also fake jade on the market, some are boiled in potion water, dyed with grass, and some are simply cut into thin seams and poured chicken blood into them and then repaired. Brother no longer has to doubt. ”

Gao also said softly: "It is indeed effective, since wearing it, the child has also been much more stable." ”

There was a wry smile on Zhao Zhengchun's lips, jade is real jade, and blood is true blood, but there is a soul in the jade, and blood is the blood of the wronged person.

He said, "I know a master, and I want to ask him to screen it again, can you lend it to me for two days." ”

Gao Shi was suddenly anxious, gave the maid Xiaomei a look, and smiled reluctantly: "Uncle Xie bother, it doesn't matter if it's real or fake, as long as I can ensure that the fetus in my womb is a good jade, I can't do without it for a moment." ”

Xiaomei spread her hands in front of Zhao Zhengchun: "When the third grandmother went to bed two days ago, she put this bracelet on the dressing table and forgot to wear it, and she had abdominal pain in the middle of the night!" ”

The old lady hurriedly urged: "Return it to your daughter-in-law quickly, the heir is important, let her wear it well, don't take it off if you have nothing to do." ”

Zhao Zhengchun was helpless, and returned the bracelet to the Gao family, Yingying looked at him differently, and asked with a smile: "The third brother is going to have an heir, when will the eldest brother lead the sister-in-law into the door?" ”

Zhao Zhengchun was upset, and he didn't have a good voice: "I'm not in a hurry, you're quite worried about getting married!" ”

Yingying pursed her lips, turned her face away and ignored him, everyone laughed, and the old lady said: "Actually, I think General Shen is very good, he is a good match with Yingying, and his appearance is also thoughtful, and he is brave and resourceful." ”

Zhao Zhengchun sneered: "He is now the overseer of Dongchang, and his mother doesn't know why!" How can this delay the life of the warbler! ”

The old lady sighed: "It's a pity for such a character." ”

Yingying listened ignorantly, leaned close to Gao's ear and whispered, Gao covered her mouth and told her, she listened to her cheeks swollen red, think about it and asked: "Xiao Niangzi is willing to be his concubine!" ”

Gao said with a smile: "Everyone has their own ambitions, she entrusts her younger brother and sister, life is difficult in the capital, and it is also a blessing to be able to rely on Lord Shen, it is impossible to achieve everything according to your wishes, just look at which is more important!" ”

A finch parked on the windowsill flew up with a "sigh", swept over the high wall, passed through the branches, shook over the tall building, and finally stopped on the stack in front of the porch in a courtyard, where Sister Rong ate the fallen corn kernels.

It nodded and pecked, the wind lifted the corner of the soft curtain, and paced in the corner of the wall, hearing the crunch of the bed, the sound of wheezing constantly, a snow-white round arm poked out of the tent, and was held by a large hand, and grabbed it very strongly.

"Ahh The call is gentle and long.

Frightened, the finch jumped out of the curtain and flapped its wings into the dark sky.