Chapter 317: Own Measure
Knowing that his daughter felt sorry for herself, Fucha only felt that no matter how hard it was, it was worth it.
"Rong'er, you have more places to use silver in the house, don't worry, E-Niang can handle it." Fucha also persuaded her, but she was reluctant.
Ji Wanrong's eyes were cold, and when she saw that Chunjiao was still standing there, she couldn't help but speak, and said in a deep voice, "Chunjiao, aren't you going yet?" ”
"Huh? Yes, the slave and the maid will go. Chunjiao felt the toughness of Ji Wanrong's tone, and immediately saluted and withdrew.
At that moment just now, Fucha felt in a trance that her daughter had really changed, and her instantaneous change in temperament just now had been judged to be like two people.
Such a firm, unquestionable tone, Fucha has never seen it, with such a domineering appearance.
Seeing Chunjiao leaving, Ji Wanrong's expression eased a little, and saw Fucha staring at herself, "Eniang, listen to your daughter." ”
"Yes, yes, listen to you, and you will use the money of the house." Fucha no longer refused.
She was a little afraid, afraid that Ji Wanrong would face herself with the attitude she had just had.
Ji Wanrong didn't know that the Fucha clan had thought so much, and when she saw her compromise, she breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll give you the silver of the month, it's only three taels of silver a month." ”
Three taels of silver, a lot, according to the standards of ordinary people, it is already a lot.
What's more, after signing the deed of sale, life and death are all people from the Ling Mansion, even if they don't give a penny, it should be.
"Listen to you." Fucha nodded again and again, this attitude is completely up to you, you can do it as you please.
Not long after, Chunjiao came back from the Drunken Immortal Building, and as soon as she put the food on the table, Ling Zhu and Shentai also came back.
Fucha said that this time, Lord Belle went out on patrol and brought his two brothers with him.
But Ji Wanrong asked in detail, where did she go, but the Fucha clan didn't know.
At this moment, Ji Wanrong is even more curious, in the forty-three years of Kangxi in history, how can Yinzhen have the experience of going out, is it possible to miss it?
She went back to her parents' house three times, but she didn't see her two brothers three times.
In the memory of the original owner, the impression of the two elder brothers is already very vague.
She was really curious, brothers, what it was like.
Ling Zhu heard that Ji Wanrong had become a concubine, and he was also excited to burst into tears.
Looking at Ama at such an age, with red eyes, Ji Wanrong was also moved by a loving father's heart.
"Eat more, third sister." Shentai sandwiched a piece of fish meat and put it in Ji Wanrong's bowl, grinning, "I've grown a lot taller." ”
Ji Wanrong turned her head to look at her younger brother, only to feel that this little brother, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were a little similar to herself, she hadn't seen her for almost three months, and she had really grown taller.
"Well, my sister brought you a gift, go and read it after eating." Ji Wanrong smiled, the two of them had just come back, and they were meeting for dinner.
I haven't had time to take a look at the things that Ji Wanrong brought back.
As soon as Shentai heard that there was a gift, the speed of eating became significantly faster.
On the contrary, it was Ling Zhu, who hurriedly said when he heard this, "Rong'er, you can come back, you don't need to bring anything, so as not to fall into the hands of others." ”
It's just my father's mother, what I say, and my heart are exactly the same.
Ji Wanrong looked at Ling Zhu, seeing that the beard at the corner of Amma's mouth had turned white, and she was a little distressed.
She picked up the wine glass in her hand, and then said, "Amma, don't worry, my daughter has her own measure, I know that Ama likes to drink, I asked Chunjiao to buy a good daughter Hong, and my daughter toasts Amma." ”