Chapter 214: Imprisoned Love (22)

Ran Yu hmmmm, his little face gradually bloomed with a smile again, yes, the master was able to choose the master among the talents, but it was not because of the master's ability and character, although he may not be a good husband, but he is definitely a good courtier and a gentleman!

Ran Jia didn't enter the door and took the carriage home, she stood under the eaves and looked at the birds that had not yet been trained to speak.

Ying Jian entered the house, listened to Aunt Zhang, who was usually waiting at the door to report Ran Jia's affairs, raised her eyebrows and said: "Aunt Zhang's legs and feet are strange and diligent, it seems that you have to add a monthly example." ”

Aunt Zhang rubbed her hands and smiled wryly: "Master, Madame is worried about the affairs of the Hou Mansion, let the old slave inquire, if the old slave doesn't go, isn't Madam more worried?" ”

He snorted coldly, didn't say anything, raised his legs and stepped into the hanging flower door, and his blurred vision could only look at the slender figure under the eaves. I tried hard to think about it, but I couldn't sketch her appearance at all. At the beginning, he could still roughly imagine Ran Jia's appearance with his long-term memory, but the two lived together, the beautiful woman in his heart came to life, and the beauty had laughter, softness, sorrow, coquettishness, and crying, which completely messed up the original vague appearance.

Even if he often stroked her facial features with his hands, he couldn't piece together her face.

Without hesitation, he strode over and took her hand, and sure enough, it was June, and whenever she was troubled, her hand was warm.

"Have you been to see Madame?" He gently carried her into the house.

Ran Jia hummed weakly, "The master didn't have to say anything about his reincarnation, but his life was not good." ”

In particular, the master had the man who was dedicated to the country and the people in his heart, and he drank bitter wine silently.

"Madame will have to suffer for a while in the future," Ying Jian ordered someone to eat, pulled her to wash, changed clothes together, and explained: "This matter has to be publicized by the people in Qin Hou's Mansion in person, so that people know that Qin Ye and Mrs. were swept out of the house, plus the old lady did things in a foolish way in the past few years, everyone will be able to understand a thing or two, and when the time comes, Qin Ye and Mrs. will have a better life, and others will not say anything."

Even if the old lady comes to the door again at that time, it can't be taken for granted as in the past.

As long as public opinion is on the side of Qin Ye and his wife, the masters can truly escape the grip of the scoundrel old lady. ”

Ran Jia couldn't help but whisper when she heard this, "When will the master be able to keep the clouds open and see the moon?" ”

"Moreover, Qin Ye can also see clearly who in the mansion is really treating him, maybe if Mrs. Dao is good, he dismissed a group of concubines?"

"How is that possible?" Ran Jia retorted, a man is used to hugging left and right, where is he willing to guard only one person.

"How is it impossible, men are also human beings, even if they have burdens on their bodies, but their hearts are also longing for warmth. Hou Ye has always been lukewarm to his wife, I am afraid that it is related to the old lady, and even his mother treats him like this, you say, where is Hou Ye willing to have a heart with others again? Ying Keyed Ran Jia to pick up the vegetables and said patiently.

Ran Jia tilted her head and looked at Ying Jian suspiciously, "It seems to make sense, but is it really the case?" ”

"Regardless of whether it is or not, what you have to do now is to eat well, and only when your body is well can you cry out for your wife and protect your little master and young lady."

Ran Jia took two bites, and couldn't help but say: "Husband, I want to help Madame, but Madame looks mild, but she is full of backbone and her heart is still high, and she will definitely not accept my help." ”

"Don't worry, Madame's things won't be put in vain, everything in front of you is only temporary," he pinched her smooth face, his eyes were full of pampering, "You eat first, and then take a nap, and if you are in a good mood, you can be regarded as less idle with your wife." Besides, the young master and the young ladies are detained in the inn, why don't you let someone pick them up to play. Just one thing, they are children after all, and they don't do things lightly or seriously, but don't let them bump into you. ”

Ran Jia couldn't help nodding when she heard this, "Xianggong is really smart, the young lady and the little master are the lifeblood of the master, they are happy, and the master's mood will definitely be good." ”

After speaking, she called Aunt Zhang and Aunt Li over, and eagerly instructed them to buy something later, books to eat and play with and ingredients, although she couldn't enter the kitchen, but she was able to stare at the two mothers-in-law from a distance to cook, and guide them on the side, and the taste would not be too bad.

Ying Jian listened, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and even the scar on his face had the restraint of surrendering to the years. The more vivid Ran Jia was in front of him, the more he felt that outside his blurred vision was a beautiful and intoxicating dream.

Maybe it was a dream when he was dying?

If everything is true, then Ran Jia in the previous life, his heart throbbed violently when he thought of this, so how much grievance did she have to suffer and how much bitterness did she drink?

The old lady, Xue Hua, Xue Yan, Gao Shangshu, and the wives and concubines in Gao's mansion, these people are all executioners who pushed Ran Jia to despair and rushed to death!

It was hard for him to imagine what kind of mood Ran Jia was in when she died, afraid of regret, relief, unwillingness, and resentment, right?

Did she ever think of him?

But Ying Jian knew that Ran Jia at that time must not be at ease with his own master and young master.

"Daughter-in-law, as long as you are happy, I am willing to do anything for you," Ying Key's voice was unprecedentedly gentle.

Ran Jia blinked her eyes, her heart was burned, and she pursed her lips and chuckled: "Why do you feel so emotional?" Ying Jian rarely said such emotional words, and his words and tone were the same as his often serious face, making it difficult for others to feel close.

His good thing is that he needs to taste it carefully, like a cup of clear and translucent tea, tasting the taste, and he doesn't want to give it up for the rest of his life.

"I suddenly feel that human life is short and the world is impermanent, so I can enjoy the days together while we are all good. I'll also tell you I miss you and love you! He clasped her hand and chuckled, "I don't want to leave myself and you with a trace of regret and promise." ”

Ran Jia listened to what he said in a brisk tone, but every word was wrapped in sweetness and depth, as well as his cherished promise.

"Husband, I miss you too," she replied in a low voice, shyly.

Ying Key's whole body tensed up, and as soon as the man was excited, he wanted to do something, he sighed lightly and moved the chair to her, and hugged her into his arms lovingly, "Daughter-in-law, we will also have three children in the future, and there must be a girl among them, who is as fragrant and soft and delicate as you." ”

What's more, having more children would distract her from the little attention she was already focusing on him, and of course, during pregnancy and breastfeeding, he couldn't discuss the way of getting along with his wife in depth.

Ran Jia thought about inviting the little masters and young ladies over in the afternoon, and couldn't fall asleep in high spirits, so she was taken into her arms and patted to sleep by Ying Key, and she was much more comfortable when she woke up. She leaned apologetically into his arms, "I'm sorry, am I being too willful?" Actually, you're right, I'm already married, so we have to focus on our small family.

And I am now pregnant, so I should pay attention to rest, pay attention to my emotions, and pay attention to my diet, so that I will not regret it when the child is born.

They will find a way to solve the affairs of the masters themselves, and we will naturally not shirk if we can help, and it is useless to think about it more. ”

"Just figure it out for yourself," Ying Jian listened to her delicate voice, smiled and couldn't help but kiss her forehead, the tip of her nose, and then kissed the smooth and tender touch with a hint of urgency.

Ran Jia sent the sisters of the Qiu family to pick up the three children of the Qin family in a carriage, and they saluted Ran Jia very properly when they got off the car.

Ran Jia hurriedly greeted them and wanted to help them, but was dodged by the three children with a smile.

"Aunt Jia, my mother said that in the future, we will be the same as Aunt Jia, and we will no longer be the young master and young lady of the Hou Mansion, and we will perform the elder salute when we see you. And Aunt Jia loves us the most, and she deserves it. Five-year-old Qin Ziji was wearing a sky-blue cotton robe, his hair was tied by a jade crown of the same color, and he said like a little adult.

"Mmmm," not to be outdone, wearing a pink and tender double-ring bun, with a jade bell on it, the three-year-old Qin Yuanyun nodded again and again, raising a white and tender smile: "Mother said that Aunt Jia has a baby in her belly, and we have to be so far away from you." She gestured vigorously with her little hands.

"Stupid," the villain Qin Ziwei patted his sister's little hand, and said disgustedly: "It's a distance of three feet, which is about the same length as our three steps." ”

"Qin Ziwei, I'm expressing it vividly, I'm making Aunt Jia laugh, don't mix blindly if you don't know it," the little girl pinched her little waist like a fried hair and yelled at her little brother.

Ran Jia hasn't seen them for a long time, two months has changed a lot for children, it's rare that they haven't been unfamiliar with themselves, looking at their lively and sensible appearance, they have greater expectations for the child in their womb.

Although the children do not know as much as adults, they can be born in the Hou Mansion since childhood, and their minds are sensitive, and they can clearly know who is sincere to them, and who should be cowardly and polite in front of them.

"It's okay, you're all pretty good," Ran Jia chuckled and beckoned them into the house, the June day was already hot, Ying Jian didn't know where to get the ice, and he had to put some in the four corners of the house every day, and the cool feeling made people have a lot of appetite.

"Whew, it's so comfortable," Qin Yuanyun squinted his little eyes and sighed contentedly.

Ran Jia pursed her lips and smiled, in the Hou Mansion, the master will also use ice cubes to cool off in the summer, but every time he has to be asked by the old lady to go to most of it, and the rest of the rooms do not have much effect on the huge room, so the master simply sent them to the three little masters' houses together. A family of four and a group of girls huddled in a room, listening to Qin Ziji's endorsement, watching Qin Ziwei scribble on the paper, and Qin Yuanyun pestering Ran Jia to play a beautiful tie on his head.

Even if there is ice in the inn now, the master is reluctant to use it, right?

Ran Jia beckoned people to send melons and fruits that had passed through the well water and were slightly cool, and since cooperating with Shang Pinxuan, Shopkeeper Chen has sent all kinds of fresh food and gadgets to his home.