Chapter 110: Water Moon Temple's Night Talk
Looking at this handsome little nun Zhi'er, she thought of an affair that happened in Shuiyue Nunnery.
Now Qin Zhong and Baoyu are still young and did not stay.
However, due to his own intervention, some things have begun to be messed up, and it is not certain whether the two of them have a chance.
In fact, this result is not bad, at least the father and son of the Qin family do not have to die.
Everyone was very tired after working for so many days, and after they were divided into rooms, they went back to their rooms to rest.
Jia Cong came to his room, and was about to close the door, followed by a small tail.
"Fourth sister, aren't you tired? Why don't you go to rest and run to me again? β
Xichun pointed outside and said, "Third brother, it's not dark yet, where can I sleep, I'm afraid you're bored, come and accompany you." β
Jia Cong looked at this little guy, his face was speechless, he was afraid that I would be bored, so come and accompany me to relieve my boredom?
I don't believe her words a hundred times, and it's almost the same for me to relieve your boredom, and I guess I want to hear the story again.
I haven't been busy telling stories much during this time, and I finally have a chance, and this little girl probably can't hold it back.
The meditation room is very simple, but it is very clean.
Xichun took a look after coming in, went directly to the low couch, and sat on the futon above.
He beckoned to Jia Cong and said, "Third brother, come up quickly, let's start telling the story." β
Jia Cong smiled and said, "Fourth sister, aren't you here to relieve my boredom?" Why do you want me to tell a story? β
Xichun smiled and said: "Third brother, I'll come over to accompany you, you tell me a story, then aren't the two of us bored?" β
This sounds so reasonable, you can't refuse it if you want to.
The deaths of Jia Zhen and Jia Rong had almost no impact on Xichun.
Come to think of it, it's not close, I can't see each other a few times a year, and it's no different from a stranger.
found a futon and sat down opposite Xichun, Xichun got up again, leaned on his side, sat down next to himself, looked up with his little face, and waited for himself to tell a story.
Jia Cong touched her little head dotingly, and said with a smile: "I'll tell you a story about "The Little Match Girl" today. β
"Well, I love to hear any story the third brother tells."
Jia Cong smiled and began to speak: "On a cold winter's day, a little girl was selling matches on the streetΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·
But she didn't sell a match, she was so cold and hungry that she couldn't help polishing a matchΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·
The little girl polished the matchΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· The little girl closed her eyes with a smile on her lips. β
Xichun listened with tears in her eyes, pouted and said, "Third brother, that little girl is so pitiful, how can you let her die?" β
Jia Cong helped her wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a smile: "Fourth sister, this is just a story, you can just listen to it, don't be too involved." β
Xichun leaned on Jia Cong's body and muttered, "Third brother, is there really such a poor little girl in this world?" β
"Yes, there are many, there are still many poor people in this world, they lack food and clothing, some freeze to death, some starve to death. They can't imagine a life like ours in our family.
So we have to live happily, live happily every day, if we encounter unsatisfactory and unsatisfactory times, think about the little girl who sells matches, our life is 10,000 times better than her. β
Xichun nodded obediently, "I know the third brother, I will live happily every day in the future, and the third brother will also be happy, we will all be happy." β
"Well, we'll all be happy and grow up together."
"Third brother, do I want to sleep in your house today?"
When Jia Cong heard this, he shook his head decisively, although the two of them are still young, it is nothing to live together, it would be bad if there were rumors.
The little girl is not sensible, and she can't get used to her too much.
"Fourth sister, this is not good, if we are known, we will definitely talk about us, and the old lady will scold us if she knows.
Xichun pouted and said, "It's really annoying, I can't sleep with my brother, the third brother will play with me for a while." β
Jia Cong smiled and patted her on the shoulder, and said, "Well, when you are sleepy, my brother will send you back, big families like ours are all about rules and face, so there are more constraints."
When it comes to the poor, there is not so much attention, there is only one room and one bed at home, and parents and children sleep in the same bed, they are not full of food, they are not warm, how can they be in the mood to care about this. β
"Third brother, you know so much."
The brother and sister were chattering and talking, when they heard a "squeak" and the door was pushed open.
The two looked up and saw a little nun walking in with tea.
"I've seen the third master, I've seen the fourth girl."
When I came closer, I saw clearly that it was a smart child.
Xichun and Zhizhi'er are still relatively familiar, and asked, "Oh, Zhizhi'er is you, what are you doing in the third brother's house?" β
Zhi'er smiled: "Fourth girl, my master is afraid that the third master is not used to being here, so let me come over to serve him." β
What? Serve me?
Jia Cong couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, what did that old nun Jingxu want to do?
Letting Zhi'er come and serve himself is obviously not pure.
This old nun wanders between the backhouses of major wealthy families, taking on any dirty work, as long as she earns money, she does anything.
Adopting Zhi'er is just to wait for her to grow up and sell it for a good price.
This smart child is only eleven or twelve years old, about the same age as himself, and he looks quite good, but after all, he is still young, and he is more cute.
This is to let the smart child hook up with himself, right?
I really underestimate myself, although there are many children of wealthy families who mess with maids in their teens, but the master is not that kind of person.
"Let your master bother, it's very good here, nothing unaccustomed, help me say thank you to your master."
Zhizhi smiled and said: "The third master doesn't need to be polite to us, it is our honor for the third master to come to us." β
This little nun is quite good at talking, and she knows the two of them, so she is not polite at all, so she goes directly to the low couch and sits next to the two.
Xichun asked, "Zhizhi'er, why haven't you been to our house for a long time?" β
Zhi'er said: "My master has been busy recently, and if she doesn't go to your house, I won't be able to go." β
Xichun first met Zhizhi'er, and then met Miaoyu, plus she was not close to Dongfu, and others didn't care about her, so she had the idea of becoming a monk.
I hope that I will have myself in this life, and I will not go down the old path.
"Zhizhi'er, how old are you this year?"
Zhi'er smiled and said, "Third Master, I'm twelve years old this year, one year older than you." β
Jia Cong was a little puzzled, how old did this little nun know how old she was?
"Zhizhi'er, how do you know I'm eleven years old?"
"My master has traveled to various mansions, and I know you all very well about you young ladies and gentlemen, and I follow my master, so I naturally know a lot, third master, let me stay and serve you tonight."
"Ah, Wise, how can you do that? You are a nun, how can you serve my third brother? β
"What's wrong with the nun? Isn't it the same as your hair if you continue it? Even if I don't accompany the third master today, my master will let me accompany other sons and brothers in the future, I used to have a few senior sisters, all of whom were sent to a wealthy family when they were older. β
I have to say that this Jingxu is still very capable and has the means.
Although she doesn't agree with some of the things she does, she can't deny that this person is very capable.
Cultivate some beautiful little apprentices, take them to the major wealthy families, and if there is a fancy one, send them out directly, and others will not ask for it in vain, so they will naturally thank her.
It not only maintains the relationship, but also gets the silver, which can be said to be the best of both worlds.
The little nuns who were adopted by her also took advantage of this to enter the wealthy family, although it is impossible for everyone to be rich and prosperous for a lifetime, it is better than being a nun.
Many people want to enter a wealthy family, but there is no way out.
"Zhizhi'er, I'm still young, I don't dare to let you accompany me, besides, our family is still doing funerals, if people know about it, they can't beat us to death, you will accompany my fourth sister later."
Xichun also said: "Yes, Zhizhi'er, we haven't seen each other for a long time, you go to my house in a while, and we can talk to each other." β
Zhizhi'er was slightly disappointed when she saw that Jia Cong didn't let her accompany him, but this kind of thing couldn't be forced, and she readily agreed when she saw that Xichun invited her.
"Okay, since the third master won't keep me, then I'll go and talk to the fourth girl."
When Xichun heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he thought, "The third brother won't let me sleep in his room, and I can't let Zhizhi'er sleep in the third brother's room. β
The three of them were together, and they talked for a while, and Xichun stood up and said, "Let's go, Zhi'er, go to my house, and the two of us will talk quietly." β
Zhizhi'er glanced at Jia Cong and saw that he didn't mean to keep himself, so he could only reluctantly agree to cherish the spring.
"Third master, then I'll go to the fourth girl's house to talk, if you have something, you can go to me."
Jia Cong smiled and nodded, "Go ahead, don't talk too late, rest early." β
Watching Xichun pull Zhi'er away, Jia Cong shook her head, how could she not know that she was so careful?
But that's fine, and it saves you your trouble.
Jia Cong closed the door, returned to the low couch and lay down, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.
In a trance, the door was pushed open again.
Jia Cong frowned, who is it on this big night, didn't you see that the lights were turned off?
After the visitor entered the door, he closed the door again, walked a few steps to the bed, and asked softly, "Uncle Cong, are you asleep?" β
It turned out to be Qin Keqing, an abrasive little goblin, although they often met in Dongfu during this time, but there were many people, and since they separated that day, they have not spoken properly.
"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"
"Nephew and daughter-in-law, it's so late, why don't you sleep, why are you running here again?"
Qin Keqing came to the front, got on the low couch directly, and lay down next to Jia Cong.
"Uncle Cong, I'm a little scared."
Jia Cong turned to the side, looked at her puzzled, and asked, "What are you afraid of?" No one doubts you, this funeral will be over in two days, and you can live in peace in the future? β
Qin Keqing said: "Uncle Cong, it is precisely because the funeral is almost over that I am worried. β
"What are you worried about? Are you afraid that the ghosts of their father and son will come to you? β
When Qin Keqing heard this, he was frightened, hugged Jia Cong, and said resentfully: "Uncle Cong, can you not scare me?" Originally, people were worried enough. β
Smelling the unique fragrance on Qin Keqing's body, he was in an inexplicable good mood, and said with a smile: "I won't scare you, then tell me, what are you worried about?" β
"Uncle Cong, after we go back, there will be only three of us women left in Dongfu, and we will definitely take over Dongfu by one person and become the new master of Dongfu, someone has already said about this in the past few days."
Jia Cong nodded, there are no men in Dongfu anymore, and it is necessary to inherit the incense by a man, and it will depend on who Jia Jing chooses when the time comes.
"You and your sister-in-law have no children, it is necessary for a successor to inherit the incense, no matter who you choose, it is impossible to ignore you, what is there to worry about?"
Qin Keqing arched Jia Cong's face and said worriedly: "Uncle Cong, I understand all these things, I'm afraid that someone will come again, and what should I do if I bully me like a master?" Others have no scruples, and I don't have the ability to resist at all.
Besides, I'm already Uncle Cong's person, in case I'm bullied, Uncle Cong doesn't have a light on his face, right? β
Qin Keqing's worries are still very possible, no matter who takes over Ning Guofu, it is equivalent to accepting these two little widows, and if they want to live comfortably, they can only rely on this man.
In the face of a little goblin like Qin Keqing, almost no man can endure it, as long as he is moved, Qin Keqing will not be able to resist at all in this Ning Guo Mansion.
"Your worries are very reasonable, no matter who takes over Ning Guofu, you are delicious and delicious braised pork to them, and it is impossible to let you go."
Qin Keqing grinned and said, "Uncle Cong, do you want to eat my piece of braised pork?" I've put it all in front of you, and I haven't seen you eat? β
Jia Cong sighed and said: "It's false to say that you don't want to eat, it's just that you're too young and can't do it, if I were sixteen years old now, if you dare to do this, I would have eaten you a long time ago." β
"Uncle Cong, you said so, so what should I do? Can't you leave me alone? β
Jia Cong nodded and said: "There's nothing to worry about, if you want, you can move to my side, if you don't want to go, tell them directly that you are my person, dare to move you and let him mourn again." β
Qin Keqing thought for a while and said, "Uncle Cong, there is no problem with doing this, will it affect your reputation?" After all, I'm your nephew and daughter-in-law? β
Jia Cong smiled and said: "I'm not a saint, what do I want to be famous?" Besides, if you go to me quietly, how many people will know? I'll naturally shut them up over there, and if you don't look for you, you'll just stay with me. β
Qin Keqing was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "Uncle Cong, if only you found a way to succeed to our side, then you don't have to worry about anything, you still have a national mansion for nothing, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?" β