Chapter 162: I Like It
After staying in the pavilion for only half a cup of tea, he turned around and went to the main courtyard with Zhu Wang, which was a serious matter.
Leaving the pavilion, Mrs. Shao glanced at Sang's mother, and Sang's mother didn't go with her, and then turned around and entered the pavilion.
Shao Mo was still sitting still, and his eyes were fixed on Zhu Jiu. And Zhu Jiu can't sit or get up.
There was a strange atmosphere in the plain room.
Chun Xing didn't dare to say more, this Aunt Jin didn't even come into the house!
After half a ring, Shao Mo spoke: "The matter of letters...."
"The epistle is not written." Zhu Jiu simply replied truthfully, "I just thought that General Shao was going to come to Zhu's house in a short time, so I didn't bother people to run." In the letter, the general mentioned that the honey fruit is very good to eat, and if he likes it, then Jiu'er will send someone to prepare some for the general to bring back. ”
He waited left and right, from her unwell to the harshness of the door, and then to the thought of whether the letter had been lost or hidden.
I thought about it, but I didn't think that she didn't reply.
Shao Mo was really a little annoyed, not to mention how many honey fruits he was stuffed with right now, he couldn't stop the resentment in his heart.
What's more, he doesn't like to eat sour, although he used honey to make honey fruit, but when he entered his mouth, he turned out to be sour.
But the military advisor said that the objects sent by the woman, regardless of whether they are good or bad, whether they like it or not, they have to say that they are good, this is the experience of the military advisor.
It's just that Shao Mo felt a little panicked in his heart for the first time now, but he didn't dare to attack, and he held back a sentence for a while: "I like it, as long as you prepare it, I like it." ”
The words burst out of his mouth, Shao Mo's face was red and hot, if it weren't for the wind and sun at the border, I am afraid that it would be true. At that moment, his heart tightened again, and he secretly squeezed his fist and rubbed it slightly on his robe.
"It's prepared by the maid who waits next to me, and I love to eat it on weekdays. Since the general likes it, Jiu'er will let people prepare it. Zhu Jiu listened to Shao Mo's words, but he was telling the truth, and said Chao Chunxing.
Chun Xing bowed slightly, and hurriedly went out to call Nanlin to prepare honey fruits, and she had to be ready.
Listening to the explanation of this maid, Shao Mo only felt a sour feeling in his heart. The honey fruits that Zhu Jiu brought to him last time ate him for a month, and he felt bad when he ate tofu for several days.
If you have enough preparations, won't you have to eat for more than half a year....
Mother Sang will turn back and say to her young master: "Big young master, it's not too early, I'll have to go back in a while." ”
"I know, I'll be back in a moment." Shao Mo talked, and Sang's mother waited on the side and didn't mean to leave, so she was waiting for the young master at home to get up!
At this time, Nanlin also prepared honey fruits, honey fruits were originally Zhu Jiu's favorite food on weekdays, and there were no less than three or five pieces every day, except for being snacks, some of them were used to make tea and drink.
Now that she has enough preparations, she has taken it all out, and when she looks back at her own girl and wants to eat it, she will make some more.
Shao Mo saw that Sang's mother was still not leaving, so he had to get up, and then looked at Zhu Jiu and said, "Then the next letter, can you return it?" ”
"Back."
"But the right day?" Shao Mo asked again uneasily.
The first wish of the nine jaws should be, "Naturally." ”
Shao Mo agreed, and immediately felt that the honey fruit in the hand of the maid in front of him was not sour, so he reached out and took it, and strode away.
Mother Sang smiled at Miss Zhujiu: "Girl, my wife asked the old slave to hand over this thing to the girl, which has always been used to wish the eldest son of the family to marry, and the pendant on my young master's body is the right one." ”
As he spoke, he handed the delicate little brocade box to Aunt Jin, who hurriedly took it.
"In this case, the old slave will go and give a message to my wife first."
"Chunxing, send Sang mother." Zhu Jiu explained, and Chun Xing hurriedly sent it out.
After the others left, Zhu Jiu's body was weak and he exhaled deeply.
Looking at her own girl like this, Aunt Jin unconsciously opened the brocade box for her own girl to see. The pendant was a thumb-sized pearl of crystal ruddy, looking like red jade, and was threaded with a plain braided rope.
The style is simpler, but it is very flattering to his own girl.
Aunt Jin is not mistaken, this is Chiyu.
The red jade that has always been used in the love token of the Shao family's house is the reason why Shao Mo has created such a style. Mrs. Shao had already chosen a delicate carved style, but Shao Mo couldn't look down on it, and used a simple style, using red jade as a bead to mean the sincerity of a child.
This was also handed over to Zhu Jiu by Shao Mo personally, but the Shao family has always been a rule in the door, and it is rare for him to obey this rule.
The relationship between the Shao family and the Zhu family has been decided, and the cabinet is also tired, and so is Zhu Jiu.
The Shao family left Zhu's house after the afternoon, and before leaving, Zhu Jiu also explained to Aunt Jin and rewarded the people who sent the honor guard, both inside and out.
This kind of thing should be done by Zhu Jiu's biological mother, but she has no biological mother, so she can only send someone to take care of it.
Mrs. Shao was naturally happy when she was happy, and she came out to Zhu to get into the carriage at the door of the house, and Mother Sang saw that her wife was smiling, and she smiled unconsciously: "Madame is satisfied with the nine girls?" ”
"You have been with me for many years, and you can see if I am satisfied or not." Mrs. Shao glanced at Sang's mother strangely, "If I am still not satisfied, then I am not satisfied." ”
"Madame said, it's only a year. In the huge Zhu family, a girl from the concubine is also thriving. inherited the little favor of Mrs., carried the aunt in the door, and succeeded his own background. Although he is not a serious heir, he has become a descendant after all. ”
My wife doesn't value the identity of the concubine, but looks at the wisdom of this nine girls.
The eldest young master is a general, and he has a bloody energy on the battlefield, and this ordinary girl doesn't dare to look up when she sees him.
Judging from Miss Zhu Jiu, she didn't look at it like this.
When the lady entered the door before, the eldest young master had already arrived first, and there was no panic on the face of Miss Zhu Jiu at that time.
Mrs. Shao is satisfied with this, the woman regards her husband as the sky, but if she is a deputy waiter by her husband's side, how can the husband and wife support each other.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Shao said: "She married into the Shao family in the future, it would be good if she could do this." In the door of the long house, the eldest son has never married, and I can't count on the people around the other two boys. ”
"Madame's meaning.... Do you want the young lady to be in charge of the house in the future? "If you want to say that you are in charge of the main courtyard, it is okay to wish the ninth girl a longer time to marry.
But if she is in charge of the family, it is the entire Shao family, and there is a big age difference between her and the eldest young master.
I'm afraid the door will turn the sky upside down.
Seeing Sang's mother's worried expression, Mrs. Shao was a little unhappy and said, "You are in a hurry, no one can say what will happen in the future." ”