"How much does she drink?"

Stretching out his finger and pointing at the old woman lying on the floor of the carriage, Di Jinxuan asked.

"It's too big, a pound of liquor, I didn't leave a drop for her to drink." Ji Qingge sighed softly and replied truthfully.

"You didn't drink it?"

Where is there a person who eats with people and drinks alone? If you are too gullible about others, you are too ignorant of the general situation.

Ji Qingge looked up at Di Jinxuan with aggrieved eyes, and said in a low voice, "All the bowls I eat are contributed to her drinking." You say, "How shall I drink?" ”

"Empty drinks."

Di Jinxuan glared at her angrily, and said, "In the future, if you have a treat, you must ask your husband for instructions." It's always bad for you, a person who can't even earn a penny, to pay someone to drink. ”

"Well, then I see."

"What do you understand?"

"From Ming'er, I will give people the number I pulse and collect one or two silvers; Prescribe a prescription and charge at least three taels of silver; Bandaging the wound ......"

Before Ji Qingge finished speaking, Di Jinxuan said in a deep voice, "If you say that you have a good free clinic, you have to charge again?" If you go back on your word, beware of using family law against you for your husband. ”

After speaking, he reached out and poked her little pear vortex and said.

"Family law?"

Before marriage, she borrowed money from him, and he asked her to make an IOU. If you want to punish her with family law after marriage, then ......

Ji Qingge smiled slyly and asked, "Where in the world can there be such a good thing?" You make your decisions before marriage, or you decide after marriage? I can tell you, the emperor's creditor.

Don't say you can't treat me like this if you don't have a family law now.

Even if there is, I'll abolish it for you. ”

She glanced at Di Jinxuan, smacked her lips, and said, "But for a man like you who is easy to attract peach blossoms." It's time for me to think about it and tailor a set of family laws for you. ”

“……”

Where does this begin? He has ever recruited peach blossoms, and it is basically peach blossoms that are provoking him.

After a short time, the carriage came to the vicinity of the ancient alley in the north of the city and stopped.

As soon as Ji Qingge got out of the carriage, he saw Xingyu who had been waiting on the side of the road for a long time. She attached herself to Xingyu's ear and whispered

"She was drunk and didn't tell me where she lived. But the hostess near the old locust tree was my grandfather's former neighbor in Yuheng Village.

The old lady's surname is Qin, and her daughter-in-law's surname is Ma.

I've told you all about them. ”

"Miss, I still remember." Xingyu pursed her lips and said.

When Xingyu approached the carriage, the coachman had already helped to carry Chang Pozi out. Xingyu carefully looked at the strange woman in front of her, and finally stopped her gaze on the jade hairpin on the woman's head.

That jade hairpin, but when General Ji's wife was alive, she loved the same jewelry.

When Xingyu's mother was still alive, she mentioned to her that Mrs. Ji's butterfly jade hairpin was a gift that General Ji Mochen bought for Mrs. Ji with the military salary he had saved for most of the year.

At that time, Ji Mochen had nothing, and followed Yan Li's father to practice martial arts in the imperial city.

After completing his studies, he passed the rigorous examination and joined the Qi army.

The ages of Ji Mochen and Yan Xinying seem to be almost the same.

When he had nothing, there were many Jiangnan gentlemen, and even the princes and grandsons of the imperial city, who went to Yanfu to propose marriage.

Because Yan Xinying is a world-famous Jiangnan Yan's beauty. Almost all the women of the Yan family married into the famous families of the Xiyue Dynasty.

But those who went to propose marriage were rejected by Yan Xinying. She helped her father take care of the shop in the pharmacy at home, waiting for Ji Mochen's return.

Later, he returned to Yancheng as promised, but only gave her a jade hairpin.

Ji Mochen said, "Xinying, I saw this hairpin in Xiliang, and I thought that if you wear it, it will look good." I didn't choose a gift for a woman, but I hope ...... Don't think I don't know the goods. ”

The butterfly jade hairpin is in his hand, lifelike, with a crystal luster.

After all, Yan Xinying is a young lady born in a big family, and she can recognize at a glance that the value of the jade hairpin is very expensive. But she couldn't ask for the price, so she had to thank her.

Seeing that she didn't refuse, Ji Mochen put it on her head for her.

Since then, she has regarded the jade hairpin as a token of love, and she has inserted it on her head every day.

As a result, Xingyu saw the jade hairpin that Yan Xinying wore before her death on the head of Mrs. Chang. A flash of resentment flashed in her eyes, and she took the jade hairpin off the woman's head.

"Miss, this jade hairpin belongs to Madame."

Ji Qingge smiled slightly and said, "Put it on her, and when she wakes up, we will slowly reason with her." ”

"Miss......"

Xingyu's hand holding the jade hairpin trembled, but she still inserted it back into Chang Pozi. She glared at Mrs. Chang fiercely, gritted her teeth, and walked towards the mansion where the Qin family was on her back.

Looking at the two lines of crooked footprints left on the snow, Ji Qingge couldn't bear to look at the thin Xingyu, carrying the figure of Chang Pozi, who was taller than her.

Even if he closed his eyes, Ji Qingge could know what kind of torment Xingyu was suffering in his heart at this moment. But she had to ask Xingyu to send Mrs. Chang, because she didn't know many things in the original owner's house.

The memory left by the original owner Ji Qingge is very limited......

Back in the carriage, as soon as Ji Qingge sat next to Di Jinxuan, he heard him ask in a deep voice, "Crying?" ”

"No ......"

Just when she heard Xingyu say that it was Madame's jade hairpin, a thin layer of mist suddenly appeared in her eyes. It was a pain she had never experienced before.

Until she buried her head on Di Jinxuan's shoulder, she couldn't hold back her cold teardrops, which spread down the corners of her eyes......

Di Jinxuan hugged her, made her face him, and sat on his lap. patted her gently on the back and said, "Say, for the husband to be your master." ”

"The jade hairpin on the old woman's head just now belongs to your mother-in-law?"

“……”

Not to mention the moment when the old woman fell to the ground, he didn't pay much attention to it at all. That's to pay attention, he doesn't need to remember a hairpin, right?

So he looked embarrassed and had to say that he would pay attention to it next time.

"Did your mother-in-law always wear that hairpin when she was alive?"

Although she couldn't ask Di Jinxuan why, she couldn't ask others, so she had to tell him.

I thought he would continue to be silent, but who knew that he said, "Yes, when the master went to visit the master in the camp in the past, there was a jade hairpin on her head. ”

It's just that I didn't tell Ji Qingge what kind of jade hairpin it was, and I didn't have much impression.

"Bo, love, Lang!"

In normal times, Ji Qingge would probably endure it. But today, somehow, I feel my heart hurting tightly. I also felt a stuffiness in my chest, and I was annoyed.

didn't hold back her anger, and became mad at her family's imperial creditor.

Di Jinxuan took a silk handkerchief to wipe her tears, and he didn't defend himself.

In the face of a man who is too cultured, a man who is born with a graceful and luxurious temperament. She wanted to provoke him, and it was not easy to quarrel with him.

"Are you talking?"

Could it be that if he admits that he is a thin lover, he doesn't know how to cry out for injustice?

Ay......

"Qingge, I'll listen to you."

Although she didn't talk much about what happened in the liquor store before. But he can understand how bitter her mood is at the moment. He reached out and stroked her supple green silk and muttered

"I'm not afraid of being scolded by you for being a lover, I'm just worried that you will make yourself angry......"

He's going to be worse than she is.

How many of the so-called past events are worth recalling? At that time, Qianqian was only nine years old, and the number of times she met him was only a handful......