Mama Chang noticed Xiao Kite's gaze, and hurriedly grabbed a large handful of peanuts from the basket and gave it to Sister Rong: "Don't hinder it, just take it and eat it!" ”

Sister Rong shook her head, returned to Sister A's side, and buried her head in her arms.

"What's going on?" Shen Qishan just entered the room and saw this scene, and asked in a deep voice.

Mama Chang brought the two girls over to greet her, and laughed with her: "It's nothing, aunt and grandmother ......" aimed at Xiao Yuan, expecting her to say a few words of understanding.

No one wants to have trouble on a big day!

How could I see that Xiao Yuan only patted Sister Rong's back and was relieved, and she didn't even raise her eyebrows.

Mama Chang had to explain the reason, Shen Qishan glanced at Ziyan, didn't say anything, and explained to Fu'an, who followed: "Order the kitchen to send a table of soup and rice, Sister Rong is hungry." ”

Fu'an retreated, Sister Rong raised her head, her eyes were shining, and she ran to hug his thigh: "Master Shen." ”

Shen Qishan pursed the corners of his mouth: "I should call my brother-in-law." “

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law." Sister Rong screamed sweetly.

Chang Mama and a few others laughed unnaturally.

Xiao Yuan only felt harsh, being a concubine was already lowly, and her younger siblings were not qualified to be called "brother-in-law", especially the rules of the official family were very strict, Shen Qishan didn't know it.

I felt that he was deliberately teasing her, and my little sister!

"Sister Rong." She suddenly spoke: "Call the master!" ”

Sister Rong looked back at Sister A's face, called "Master", and ran to Xiao Yuan's side to ask her to hug her.

Shen Qishan's expression gradually became solemn, the green tendons on his forehead jumped, and finally he pursed his lips and sneered, and left without looking back.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely suffocating, Chang Mama and the others looked at each other, and they didn't dare to talk nonsense, the bed quilt had been laid out, and they were still busy with the tucking of the flick here and there. Fortunately, soup and rice were brought from the kitchen, and Xiao Yuan ordered them to step back and eat with their little sister.

Waiting for the moon on the branches, the evening smoke through the window, Sister Rong has been sent to the West Wing room to rest, she sat at the table and dozed off with her cheeks, Chunliu came in with a copper basin of hot water, and timidly replied: "The master said that he won't come tonight, let my aunt and grandmother rest by herself." ”

Xiao Yuan was stunned, and she didn't feel anything, she breathed a sigh of relief, relieved her head, loosened the dark clouds, got up and washed off the pink and rouge on her face, changed her clothes and went to bed, Chunliu put down the tent, dimmed the lights and candles, and tiptoed out of the room.

Xiao Yuan was so sleepy that she nodded, why did she lie on the couch and fell asleep, turning over and over, the bed frame creaked.

Chunliu said through the curtain: "What does Grandma command?" After waiting for a long time to see no movement, he yawned and stopped asking.

Xiao Yuan didn't dare to move, his waist was hurt by something, and he groped for a while, but it was a peanut, and he searched all over the bed and ate everything he could eat.

I went down to the ground with my shoes, poured tea and rinsed my mouth, and then approached the window, and the moonlight shone on the top of the plane tree in the courtyard, like sprinkling snow, and the silver light of the white forest.

A few red lanterns hanging on the porch were swayed by the wind, and the gossip of the night watchwoman came into my ears.

"Is the master really not going back to the room?"

"The master is in the study, and he said that Aunt Zhao went."

“....... Aunt Zhao didn't have the eyesight to see it, it was only the first day here, so she shouldn't have come to grab the house, and she refused to let her even stay overnight. ”

The voice gradually faded away, Xiao Yuan stood for a while, Fang lifted the curtain and went out of the room, waved his hand towards Chunliu, and walked into the west wing, Sister Rong slept with sweat on her face.

She took off her shoes and went to the bed, took a fan to play the wind, and while playing, she also dreamed of Zhou Gong dimly.

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