Chapter 19 Jiang Qin wants to stay
Song Hui was in pain, but in front of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, he could only endure it, and glared back at Chunqing with hatred. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Chunqing raised her eyebrows and made you laugh at me!
Chunqing and Song Hui's behavior fell in the eyes of the Zhou family, that is, the flirting of the little couple. Chunqing's parents are from the past, so they are naturally full of joy.
Jiang Qin was taken aback, she didn't expect that she, a foodie cousin, would dare to be so presumptuous in front of the prince.
Is she ignorant or is the prince spoiling her excessively?
Either way, looking at Song Hui and Chunqing standing side by side, Jiang Qin only felt dazzling.
After the tea, it was not yet lunch time, and after a few words of gossip in the flower hall, Zhou Shilang took Song Hui, Zhou Yan and Jiang Huan to the study, leaving the female relatives to talk in the flower hall.
"Sister, sister, you don't think I have it." As soon as Song Hui left, Shuangrui, who had been sitting upright, immediately rushed to Chunqing like a bird out of the cage, climbed her neck and asked.
Shuangrui's fleshy little hand touched Chunqing's face, and the hot breath between her nose blew Chunqing's itch, Chunqing grabbed Shuangrui's waist and hugged her to her lap, and reached out to pinch Shuangrui's face, "Does Shuangrui miss her sister?" ā
Shuangrui nodded very seriously, "Yes, Shuangrui misses my sister." A pair of big watery eyes looked at Chunqing.
Chunqing rubbed Shuangrui's hair, "Sister also wants Shuangrui." ā
Chunqing's mother sat aside and looked at the pair of daughters who were greasy and crooked, and said, "You two are not sour, but you are only separated for two or three days." ā
When Shuangrui heard what his mother said, he immediately twisted his body and said, "Mother, two or three days is a long time. "A look of grievance.
Chunqing's heart was greatly moved.
"I haven't eaten my sister's omelette for two or three days." Shuangrui pouted, and the word unhappy was written on his face.
Chunqing almost turned over an upside-down onion.
Sister, can you not make up for it like this.
"Sister, will you make me an omelette later, okay?" Shuangrui twisted his body and rubbed against Chunqing.
"Okay, if you have enough time, my sister will do it for you." Chunqing lit Shuangrui's head and said hatefully.
Shuangrui's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he sat in Chunqing's arms obediently, playing with the purse on Chunqing's waist.
"Why didn't my aunt come?" Chunqing asked her mother.
As soon as Chunqing's words came out, Jiang Qin's face immediately turned a little pale, his mouth trembled, his eyes looked straight at Chunqing's mother, and he twisted a handkerchief in his hand, which was about to twist into a twist.
Chunqing's mother glanced at Jiang Qin, sighed in her heart, and said, "Your aunt won't come until a few days." ā
"Oh." Chunqing nodded, not asking anything more.
Jiang Qin breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that there was already sweat behind him.
Fate is really unfair to itself.
Why can Chunqing have such a harmonious family and marry such a wishful Langjun.
And what about yourself?
Daddy fought against his mother because of a kiln sister, and his mother still has a blue nose and swollen face and can't go out to see people, but Daddy spent a lot of money to redeem the kiln sister, take it home, and raise it in the West Cross Courtyard.
In order not to let the troubles at home delay his brother's imperial examination, and in order not to let the kiln sister affect her reputation, her mother could only let their brother and sister live temporarily in Shilang's Mansion.
Jiang Qin glanced at Chunqing deeply, and his heart became more and more sour.
"Your cousin and cousin are going to live in our house for a while, and your cousin and I have arranged a house for him in the outer courtyard, so your house will be for your cousin." Chunqing's mother discussed with Chunqing.
Chunqing was very reluctant in her heart, she didn't like Jiang Qin, and she didn't like Jiang Qin to live in her house.
However, she can't say no, her mother will be sad.
"Okay, I don't live anyway, I'm idle, I'm idle, my cousin lives there, and I can increase my popularity." Chunqing said with a grin.
Jiang Qin smiled at Chunqing with a red face, feeling embarrassed, "How are you doing in the Zhenguo Mansion?" ā
Chunqing smiled: "It's not bad, the food in the Zhenguo Mansion is very good." I don't have a mother-in-law above, so I don't have to worry about morning and dusk, so I just go to my grandmother every day to say hello. While talking, he rubbed Shuangrui's little face, and no matter how he touched Chunqing, he felt that Shuangrui had lost weight after two or three days of kung fu.
Chunqing's mother was going to die of sorrow when she heard this, "Daughter, you are the wife of the prince, can you think about it every day, and put more thoughts on managing the housework of the Zhenguo Mansion." ā
Jiang Qin's eyes moved.
The middle feed of the Zhenguo Mansion has always been held in the hands of the second room.
Will the second room be handed over easily?
It is said that the second room regards the son of the world as his own, but Jiang Qin does not see it that way.
It seems that Chunqing's days in the Zhenguo Mansion were not smooth.
Jiang Qin suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in his heart.
Chunqing was afraid of her mother's nagging, so she hurriedly said: "I know, I know, my daughter knows." ā
"Cousin, now the Zhenguo Mansion is the second room in the housekeeper, right?" Jiang Qin said, looking much happier.
Chunqing glanced at Jiang Qin, can you not gloat so obviously. "Hmm." It's an answer.
Chunqing's mother said: "Even if you are now the housekeeper of the second room, you don't have to be too idle, this Zhenguo Mansion belongs to the prince, and the feed will be handed over to you sooner or later." Now it's good to manage the second room, anyway, you don't know anything, take over the feed now, but you can't take it for a long time, it's better not to take it first, learn slowly, and when you are confident, it's not too late to take over. ā
It is best to pick up when you have children, so that the foundation will be stable.
"Got it, don't worry." Chunqing grinned. "I'm hungry when the family is cooking."
Fang just vomited in the carriage and the sky was dark, and his stomach had already sung an empty plan.
A touch of disdain flashed in Jiang Qin's eyes, foodie!
The son of the world is a talent, how can he be arched by a foodie like you.
Chunqing's mother couldn't help but hold her forehead, how could she turn back to eating. Turning his head, he took the pocket watch on the kang cabinet and took a look, and instructed the maid: "Go to the study to invite the master and the prince, and say that the meal is served." ā
The maid answered.
As soon as Shuangrui heard that he was going to start eating, he immediately raised his little face and said to Chunqing, "I want to eat fried eggs." "Full of begging.
Chunqing couldn't bear to refuse, and she had already agreed to Shuangrui, so she had to get up and drag Shuangrui to the kitchen.
When the mother-in-law in the kitchen saw Chunqing coming in, she knew that she was going to make food, so she immediately got out of the way and only gave Chunqing a hand.
There are a few mothers-in-law who are familiar with Chunqing while serving Shuangrui to eat candied fruits, and at the same time, there is a pair of people talking to Chunqing.
"The world... The Prince. ā
Chunqing was about to plate the omelette when she heard the cautious voice of a mother-in-law behind her, and the atmosphere around her suddenly stopped being lively.
Chunqing turned around and saw Song Hui probing inward, his eyes met Chunqing, and asked, "What are you doing?" ā
Because it was backlight, Chunqing couldn't see Song Hui's expression clearly, and said, "Make an omelette." How did you get here? ā