Yun Yishu looked down at the mess in the place, thinking back to that night, what the Hou Ye shouted all night was Zhuge Qing's slut name!

mentioned this Yun Yishu gritted her teeth even more angrily, how many years has this person been dead, and the corpse has turned into soil.

She's long gone.

Yan Xiongsan still remembers, living people, you don't cherish it well, you think about the dead people every day, is it the best to lose it.

She should let you see the day when Zhuge Qing also has someone who is old and yellow, and see how long you can think about it.

But there are no ifs.

That woman died at the most beautiful age, which made many people unforgettable.

Even that......

Thinking of this, Yun Yishu couldn't help but peek at the window, as if she was afraid that someone in the quiet outer courtyard was eavesdropping.

She was terrified.

"Madam, you can take a concubine for Master Hou, first, you can share favors, and secondly, you can earn a reputation.

Thinking about it, Hou Ye is also a famous courtier, there is only one wife and one concubine in the family, outsiders are nothing more than two rumors, or it is rumored that Hou Ye is in love with Zhuge Qing so much that he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

Otherwise, the mother is jealous and can't tolerate others, why not be generous at this time, let the Hou Ye remember your goodness, and protect your position. ”

Seeing that Yun Yishu was indifferent to her words, Mama Su lowered her voice and whispered in Yun Yishu's ear.

"When the concubine gives birth to a child, it is naturally not as noble as Aunt Cheng's birth, so she has to slap Mrs. Cheng.

At that time, Mrs. can sit on the profits of the fisherman, and by the way, Yan Ying will also be cleaned up, if there is a son in the concubine room, Mrs. can also take the concubine room. Mama Su made a gesture of wiping her neck.

"When the time comes, won't that child be inherited under the name of Mrs., which round of hereditary Aunt Shangcheng is in the courtyard."

When Yun Yishu heard this, her eyes finally lit up, and she asked with a smile: "Mama Su is a candidate, the Ruyi in front of the time, her appearance is still upright, and she is also bent on climbing into the bed of the Hou Ye."

It's a pity that I don't need it now, I wonder if she can still be in your nephew's house? ”

Yun Yishu planned to take Ruyi for her own use at first, but she didn't expect that the girl would be in Yanying's hand.

Mama Su sighed: "Ruyi is also a personal choice, but it's a pity that marrying me to my nephew really insults her ambition."

I just want her to live a good life now, a high-spirited girl, I'm afraid she will cause some trouble. ”

In fact, she is not optimistic about Ruyi and her nephew's relationship, after all, neither of them is a person who wants to live a good life.

Yun Yishu got down from the bed and said, "Didn't I give you the deed of sale for Ruyi?" If she can't live a good life, you sell it.

Even if it is sold to Goolan Washe, it should be worth some silver, I have always thought that Su Yang is a good child, and he and the second lady in the courtyard are also a bit husband and wife. ”

Mama Su listened to Yun Yishu's words, and quickly knelt down and thanked: "Thank you, Madame, if my nephew can tie the knot with the second miss."

The old slave can't report the kindness of the lady even if he is a cow or a horse, and I have a suitable candidate for the lady, and the lady still knows. ”

Mama Su said in a low voice.

If Yan Ying can marry her nephew, it will also be a high-level family business.

When the time comes, the master will have to help Su Yang, and when the time comes, the glory of the ancestors will not be just around the corner.

Yan Xiongsan seems to like Yan Ying's small kitchen more and more since the last time she and Steward Huang accidentally bumped into the dinner in Yan Ying's courtyard, and the taste of her cooking is indeed unexpected.

It's very nostalgic.

Yan Xiongsan picked up a piece of spicy chicken leg and said: "This fried chicken thigh, the method is peculiar, I have eaten it for the first time, I originally ate it in the palace, similar to this wrapping and frying method, but it is not as flavorful as yours." ”

Yan Ying got up and poured a glass of wine for Yan Xiong Sanhe Steward Huang and said, "Father, you can taste the fruit wine I brewed myself."

The spicy chicken leg that my father said, if you want to make it flavorful, you have to make it spicy.

It is necessary to marinate chicken thighs, and pickling chicken thighs is a very deep science.

Otherwise, everyone made such delicious food, and my father wouldn't remember Ying'er. ”

Yan Xiongsan took a sip of fruit wine, and looked at his daughter, although she was not as beautiful as her, and she might be more like herself between her eyebrows and eyes, but she was still happy.

I have really wronged this daughter over the years.

He tilted his neck and took a sip of fruit wine, and said with a smile, "You are better at coaxing people than your mother."

Your mother carries a shelf that does not eat the fireworks of the world, and it is as cold as snowflakes in winter. ”

When Yan Xiongsan said this, there was loneliness in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"Mother is a well-deserved beauty, and she is talented, so naturally she is not the bewitching goods outside that can be compared.

Talented women have always been colder, father, you are greedy, that is, you want to be beautiful like jade, and you want to be amorous and low, how to have both fish and bear's paws? Yan Ying said with a smile.

But in my heart, why do men want both red roses and white roses?

There is no good thing in the world, not only to have a wife who is as beautiful as a flower, but also to be diligent and housekeeping.

"Steward Huang, take a look, take a look." Yan Xiongsan pointed at Yan Ying with chopsticks and continued: "My half-grown daughter is talking about this old age, and I don't know that my daughter is thirty years old, and she has the ability to reprimand her father. ”

Yan Xiongsan's tone was a little dissatisfied.

Steward Huang said with a smile: "What the second lady said is not unreasonable, and the lady is also good." ”

Steward Huang said it honestly, without the slightest pretentiousness.

Yan Xiongsan took a sip of fruit wine and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, it's good, it's really good, otherwise how would you have broken into this catastrophe." ”

Yan Xiongsan said that tears were falling.

"Master Hou, you're drunk, I'll send you back to your room to rest." Steward Huang said as he got up and helped Yan Xiongsan.

Yan Xiongsan, who was already a little drunk, staggered and said: "The capital is Yangzhou thin horse, Yangzhou thin horse." ”

Yangzhou skinny horse?

Yan Ying was stunned for a moment, looked at Mama Zhang on the side and was expressionless, and said with a smile: "My father drank too much, Mama Zhang shouted that the flowers should bloom and clean up here." ”

"Master Hou didn't drink much, but there were some things in the past, he thought he had forgotten it, but he was always recovering." Mama Zhang said lightly.

"So, my mother is still a different person?" Yan Ying asked with a smile, Yangzhou Skinny Horse is not a good word, Yan Ying repeated in her heart.

"Second Miss, it's not too early, you go back to the house and rest first." She turned to clean up the mess.

Yan Ying couldn't see her expression clearly.

Yan Ying was lying on the windowsill and looking at the moon in early winter was very dazzling, but it was also cold to look at, especially in this ancient world where there was no air conditioning, no silk quilt and no down jacket.

Yan Ying learned to keep warm by shaking.

But as soon as she shook up, Ziyue said as if she had seen a madman: "Miss still can't say that it's time to pour soup for you, you can bear with it first." ”

Miss, you don't look good.