Chapter 4: The Lord of the Inner Court
Jian Feiyang was really a little safe, but he didn't reprimand Jian Feizhen in person, but in front of everyone, he took He Ningxin's hand and said to everyone in the house: "Let's have a good meal as a family in the evening, let's disperse today." With that, he took He Ningxin and left.
Jian Feizhen looked at the backs of his eldest brother and sister-in-law from behind, and a little bitterness floated in his heart. But he can't stay out of the matter like this, since he can't persuade the eldest brother, he will persuade his mother.
Jian Shiyun came over and patted Jian Feizhen gently, comforting him: "Your eldest brother is so old that he married someone he likes." The He family is also the great benefactor of our Jian family, I can't say it, and I also pay special attention to your sister-in-law. Don't take it to heart, a brother is a brother, if you don't sympathize with him, who else can sympathize with him? Think about your eldest brother's previous crimes, you should also think more about him......" After speaking, he took his daughter Chen Yilan out.
Aunt's words made Jian Feizhen feel better. ββOn one side is his mother, and on the other hand, he is his eldest brother, Jian Feizhen already feels that he is stumbling and difficult to handle.
Jian Feiyi didn't know how to comfort the second brother, so she had to get up and say, "I'll go see my mother." After saying that, he also went out of the small side door and went to the inner room of Old Madam Jane.
Zheng E and Lu Zhenxian knew that this was the family matter of the Jian family, they were temporarily living here, and they would marry and leave in the future, so it was better not to mix more, so they stepped forward to comfort Jian Feizhen and turned around and left.
Jian Feizhen saw that the people in the hall had left in a blink of an eye, and he felt even more depressed. When he walked to the door alone, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he turned around and went back to the house to look for Mrs. Jane.
Jian Feiyi came over first, and Mrs. Jian was only lying on the bed in the house crying, and she was going to the ancestral hall to cry for the old man, looking very sad and disappointed.
Jian Feiyi persuaded for a long time, she was upset, and she couldn't let go and leave, when she saw the second brother coming in, she hurriedly got up and said, "Second brother, you're here." - My mother has always only listened to your persuasion, you can come. I'm going to see my sister-in-law. With that, he walked out of the room quickly.
Jian Feizhen hurriedly rushed out and stopped her and said, "Don't go to the eldest brother's place to find yourself bored." In the future, it's time to talk to your sister-in-law, don't bother people these days, do you know that Jian Feiyang is newly married, and he can't leave He Ningxin for a moment, Jian Feizhen sees it in his eyes, and naturally he can't let his sister spoil the scenery.
Jian Feiyi sighed and changed her mind: "Then I'll go to my aunt's place and talk to my cousin." β
That's it.
Jian Feizhen nodded: "Go ahead." It's good to be close to your cousin more. My cousin is about to enter the palace for re-election, and she won't be able to live in our house for long. β
Jian Feiyi saluted Jian Feizhen and went out with her maid.
Jian Feizhen sighed, lowered his head and walked to Old Madam Jian's inner room, sat on the brocade pestle beside Old Madam Jian's bed in a daze, and looked at the steps at the foot of the bed in a daze.
Old Madam Jian cried for a while, and when she saw her second son come in, she sat there in a daze and didn't speak, and she was worried that he would be fine, so she hurriedly stopped her tears, and raised her voice to ask Fang Ying outside to make a pot of tea for the second young master.
Fang Ying went out to serve tea, took some crystal cakes, put them on a square plate of black jade, and brought them in together.
Jian Fei got up and thanked Fang Ying, took the tea, picked out the delicate crystal cake, put it on a small plate, and sent it to Mrs. Jian, saying, "It's been a morning today, and my mother will fill it with some lunch." The eldest brother said that everyone would eat together as a family in the evening, and it might be later to eat. β
Old Madam Jian took the plate, picked it up with a small silver fork, put it down after using it slightly, and said to Jian Feizhen: "You have loved to eat this crystal cake since you were a child, you can eat it all." It's so sweet, I don't really like it. β
Jian Feizhen ate all the crystal cakes as he said, drank tea again, went out to rinse his mouth, and then came in and sat back in his previous position, and asked Old Madam Jian, "Does my mother feel better?" β
Old Madam Jian smiled: "Seeing my son so filial, even if it is not good, it is good." β
Jian Feizhen smiled reluctantly, there are some things that should be said or said.
"Mother, it was indeed you who were wrong at the beginning today. Sister-in-law gives you tea, won't it be okay if you take it? Why bother to talk about seven or eight, people still think that my mother is deliberately embarrassing my sister-in-law. - When the eldest brother sees it, how can he not be angry? β
Mrs. Jian's face was a little red, and she leaned on the cherry red pillow on the bed with a sigh: "In the past, when I was a daughter-in-law, even if my mother-in-law scolded her, she didn't dare to fight back. Now it's really different, the mother-in-law says a little more, and the daughter-in-law has to show the mother-in-law's face. He cried again: "...... If your father is still alive, how dare they be so presumptuous? It's just that he is bullying my wife and no one to protect her, so you can manipulate me as much as you want."
Jian Feizhen hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe away Mrs. Jian's tears, then sat sideways on the side of Mrs. Jian's bed, and comforted in a low voice: "Mother, there are some things that my son has to say." - You must know that a mother-in-law can say everything to her daughter-in-law, but she only has a filial son. If so, if the son is not on his mother's side, how can any mother-in-law take care of his daughter-in-law? Mother, do you say this is the reason? β
The implication is that Jian Feiyang did not respect Mrs. Jian as his mother, so don't blame his daughter-in-law for refusing to be low.
Old Madame Jane never seemed to have thought in this direction. Listening to Jian Feizhen's words, Old Madam Jian was stunned for a moment. After a while, it was like a mouth suddenly opened, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows showed joy.
"Mother, are you okay?" Old Madam Jian's smile made Jian Feizhen's heart a little furious.
Old Madam Jian came back to her senses, smiled, looked at Jian Feizhen and said, "My son, thanks to you, explain." Otherwise, this misunderstanding will not be solved in the future. Anyway, it seems that the boss has complained about me, and I don't go to him anymore to ask for my own boring. Mother is only ...... you" Yixing said, Yixing stroked Jian Feizhen's face and said with a smile: "My son will not forget his mother if he has a daughter-in-law in the future, right?" β
Jian Fei was busy calming the heart of Old Madam Jian, and said, "Mother, don't worry, of course, Mother is the first in her son's heart." When a son marries a daughter-in-law in the future, he must be obedient to his mother, and filial piety will end up. The words were conclusive, and the old lady Jane was overjoyed when she heard it.
The mother and son chattered in the house about some trivial matters of the year, as if they were completely untied.
After waiting for a long time, Jian Feizhen saw that Mrs. Jian seemed to be in a really better mood, so he said cautiously: "Mother, the eldest brother said that after the sister-in-law returns to the door in the third dynasty, he will ask his mother to move to Xuanrong Hall in the back garden." β
Old Madam Jane's smiling face didn't have time to be contained, and she froze there for a while before she nodded in frustration and said, "...... Got it. I asked Fang Ying to come and clean up, and I will move in a few days. He sighed again: "I don't fight." What's there to fight about? β¦β¦ Now, I don't ask for anything. As long as you have a good family affair, you will marry Feiyi properly. My life is over. After saying that, he reluctantly looked into the house.
Jian Feizhen hurriedly comforted a few more words, but Mrs. Jian waved her hand and asked him to stop talking.
Old Madam Jian accepted this reality so smoothly, which made Jian Feizhen a little surprised. However, he was also tired today, and he didn't want to persuade him anymore, so he casually said a few more gossips, got up and went back.
After Jian Feizhen left, Mrs. Jian got up from the bed, freshened up a few times, and inspected all the rooms in Pingzhang Courtyard. Let the subordinates clean the house, and some inappropriate places will be repaired, and wait for the grandfather and the princess to move in.
The old lady no longer messed with Grandpa Guo, and of course everyone was relieved. If the trouble continues, there will only be a lose-lose situation. Now that the old lady wants to come over first, Grandpa Guo, as a son, of course will not do it, and everyone is happy.
At dinner in the evening, Mrs. Jane was very easy-going and amiable. He Ningxin is not far away, neither deliberately embarrassed her in the hall as before, nor deliberately expressed kindness, just treated her like Lu Zhenxian and Zheng E, but each settled in her place, and ate a meal very harmoniously.
Not to mention Jian Feiyang, even He Ningxin was secretly surprised in her heart, and she deeply admired Mrs. Jian for being so bent and extended.
When he returned to the house at night, without saying a few words, Jian Feiyang said that he was sleepy and wanted to rest. He Ningxin let the maid cook water in and sent Jian Feiyang to bathe.
Jian Feiyang was reluctant to take off his clothes in front of He Ningxin yesterday, but today with a wave of his hand, he hugged He Ningxin, who was sitting next to the bathtub and scooped water for him, inside, and made it once with hot water. After finishing it, I was still not happy, so I carried her out of the bathtub again, pressed her on the couch in the clean room, entered it from behind, and did it again.
However, in just two days, Jian Feiyang had already practiced all the postures in the Spring Palace booklet on He Ningxin. He Ningxin's body is plump, soft and elastic, and her body is already more attractive than that of ordinary women. Not to mention that Jian Feiyang, who has never been close to a woman, is even more excited, and he can't wait to grow up on He Ningxin, but he can't leave it for a moment.
After the two of them finished their work, He Ningxin got up and looked at it, and saw that the floor of the clean room was full of water, and only half of the water was left in the large bathtub. The couch is also surrounded by water in the east, and in the west.
You don't have to look, everyone knows what's going on in this room.
He Ningxin's face was flushed with shame, she clenched her fingers hard, and twisted it vigorously on Jian Feiyang's chest, and said hatefully: "Aren't you sleepy?" β¦β¦β
Jian Feiyang leaned lazily on the end of the couch, looking at He Ningxin's embarrassed appearance and smiling, and did not answer. Seeing He Ningxin reach out to twist him, suddenly on a whim, his muscles shook, and his chest hardened like iron. He Ningxin only felt that she had screwed a pile of stones, and her fingers hurt.
Jian Feiyang looked at He Ningxin's frustrated appearance, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his face was full of pleasure.
He Ningxin had never seen Jian Feiyang look so lazy and relaxed, and she felt funny for a while, so she stopped messing around with him anymore, got up and said, "You quickly put on your clothes, I'll let people come in and clean up." β
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