Chapter Eighty-Six: I'm Proud
Sure enough, it's a master!
Chunqing excitedly immediately got up and lifted the curtains, wanting to capture the master's demeanor. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, just as she opened a small gap, the cold wind of the harsh winter blew in her head and face.
Chunqing suddenly sneezed, only to realize that she was still naked.
Song Hui took Chunqing into his arms with a dark face, and said angrily, "What are you going to do?" ”
Chunqing looked up at Song Hui's big black face, and said aggrievedly: "I want to see what the master looks like!" "Rightfully so.
Song Hui gritted his teeth angrily.
Do you know that you're not dressed in case a man happens to pass by...... Song Hui's gaze naturally fell on Chunqing's chest.
Hey? Grow up!
No wonder it feels so good just now.
It seems that eating so much doesn't grow my brain, and my brain grows all here.
Well...... It's worth it!
"Ahh Chunqing sniffled, pitifully nesting in Song Hui's arms.
This wind of nine cold days is really comparable to the heart of the stepmother!
"Let you move again!" Song Hui said viciously, in fact, he was very distressed.
Holding Chunqing with one hand, he opened the burden with the other hand, took out the clothes, and carefully dressed Chunqing one by one.
The movements are gentle, as if the delicate child in her arms is a porcelain doll that will break when touched.
Fastening the last button, the carriage stopped steadily at the second gate of the Zhenguo Mansion.
Song Hui asked the family guarding the gate of the palace to pass the message to the old lady early in the morning, and at this moment everyone in the palace knew that the eldest grandmother had been rewarded by the emperor.
As for what Mingxia did and what Song Jingruo did, Song Hui didn't say a word.
His grandmother was old, and he didn't want her to be worried and scared anymore, and he didn't want her to be sad.
"You go in first, I'll change my clothes and come over." Song Hui sent Chunqing to the gate of Yichun Garden.
Plum three times, slimy and uncomfortable to death, if you just go in for a meal, you have to die!
Chunqing glanced at Xiao Song Hui as if nothing, covered her mouth and smiled, turned around and raised her feet and walked in.
Song Hui glared at Chunqing's back hatefully, and muttered to himself, I have no conscience, I will dress you in vain.
"Grandma is back." Lumei came out with a pot of narcissus and opened the curtain, and greeted Chunqing when she saw her.
"Where are you going with this?" Chunqing pointed to the narcissus in Lumei's hand.
"The narcissus in the old lady's house bloomed, and the old lady ordered to send it to the fourth lady, who has always loved the narcissus the most, and when she saw this flower blooming well, she was in a good mood." Lumei said with a smile.
For pregnant people, one is the importance of diet and daily life, and the other is the mood.
It's just that Chunqing found that although Lumei was smiling, she looked closely, with a faint sadness between her eyebrows.
"What's wrong with you?" Chunqing stepped forward, took Lumei's hand and asked in a low voice, "Ever cried?" ”
Lumei was stunned, her eyes were red, she thought it was good to cover it up, but she didn't think it would be seen by the grandmother.
A tear fell on Chunqing's hand, and Lumei immediately panicked, "Grandma, slave maid ......"
Chunqing pulled Lumei to the verandah and said with a smile: "Tell me, what's wrong, make our little Lumei sad like this?" As he spoke, he wiped away the tears on the back of his hand, and his movements were natural.
Lumei's heart moved.
The grandmother has always been kind, after these days of getting along, and they have gradually become acquainted, Lumei knows that the grandmother is a kind-hearted person, maybe she told the grandmother, and this matter will be solved.
After thinking for a moment, Lumei slowly raised her lips: "The slave's father owed the chief fifty taels of silver last year, and this year's profit has turned into one hundred and twenty taels, and the father can't afford to pay it back, and the chief wants the father to give his sister to him as a little wife to pay off the debt, if he doesn't agree, the chief will send his father to prison." ”
Green Plum couldn't cry.
Her sister was only twelve.
"When my father borrowed money from him, he was only talking about ordinary loans, not usury."
"Seeing that my sister looks like a flower, he was moved by his lustful heart, so he calculated his father like this."
When Chunqing heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
This can really help.
Your grandmother is now a landlord's wife, and I still have a little money in my hand.
"You sent flowers to the fourth aunt, go to Mingzhitang to find Bai Shao, and ask her to get you one hundred and twenty taels of silver." Chunqing said with a smile.
"Grandma ......" Lumei knelt down and kowtowed to Chunqing, "Slave and maid thank Grandma for her great kindness." This money slave will definitely be returned to the grandmother. ”
"Yo, sister-in-law, what are you doing?"
Chunqing was about to talk to Lumei, when Song Jingruo's voice suddenly sounded behind her, Chunqing hurriedly helped Lumei to get up, and whispered in her ear, "Go quickly, it's important to save your sister first." ”
Lumei stretched out her hand to wipe the tears on her face, gave Song Jingruo a blessing gift, bowed her head and left with the flower pot.
Song Jingruo watched the back of Lumei leaving gradually disappear, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she turned her face to look at Chunqing, "Sister-in-law is a good method, even the people in front of my grandmother are threatened." ”
Chunqing didn't want to talk to Song Jingruo much, so she turned around and left.
"If my sister-in-law dares to tell my grandmother a word about my affairs in the palace today, I promise, I will make you cry and kneel in front of me and beg me!" Song Jingruo's palm-sized little face was raised high, almost looking at Chunqing with her nostrils.
Chunqing rolled Song Jingruo's nostrils and rolled her eyes, interrupting Song Jingruo's fierce threat, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Second sister, still urge your cousin, hurry up and return the silver, lest you be a groom for me in three days." ”
This kind of big talk threatens people the most incompetent.
If it were Song Hui, he would definitely not say anything, and directly let you kneel in front of him and beg him.
"You ......" Song Jingruo's face turned pale, and the handkerchief in her hand was twisted, "Don't be too proud!" "Hold on to the momentum.
Chunqing smiled, "The emperor just rewarded me with a grange, I heard that it is still the best grange in Fengtai, why am I upset!" ”
After that, Chunqing stopped looking at Song Jingruo and turned around and entered the house.
However, she didn't quite understand why Song Jingruo threatened her like this.
Could it be that Song Jingruo was afraid that she would tell her grandmother that she would leave herself alone in Luomei Xuanwu halfway and run to find Princess Mingxia?
Belch...... I'm not that bored yet!
Looking at Chunqing's back, Song Jingruo pursed her lips and chased after her uneasily.
In any case, I can't let my grandmother know that I and Princess Mingxia together framed Chunqing and killed Cuiwei.
Entering the house, without waiting for Chunqing to speak, Song Jingruo took the first step and said, "Grandmother! Sister-in-law has her own Zhuangzi! With a happy face, "The emperor gave his sister-in-law a Zhuangzi in Fengtai." ”
Chunqing couldn't help but twist her face to look at Song Jingruo.
Don't you think that life is distorted?
"We all know it, second sister." Shiro smiled sincerely, "Grandmother specially ordered to eat hot pot tonight!" ”
Chafing dish?
Chunqing suddenly felt a little hungry. (To be continued.) )