Shi Jin returned to Qingfeng Courtyard after sending things, and the weaving paintings and holding the piano over there had already returned.

The weaving painting came from the two young ladies who got a handful of silver melon seeds, and a plain silver hairpin, and they were so happy that they played with it in their hands.

Hugging the piano got more, the old lady rewarded two golden silk flowers and fashionable flowers, and the eldest lady gave a few taels of silver. Especially the two head flowers, the gold foil is wrapped in silk, the petals are extremely thin, and they almost want to pass through the light, but they are lifelike, which is particularly moving.

"Sister Shi Jin, what did you get?" Huqin asked her.

Shi Jin put the reward from the young grandmother on the table, "Oh, jade earrings, and a bracelet." ”

The two of them looked at the earrings and bracelets with their eyes lit up.

"I've long heard that there are many grandmothers who marry together, and there are really a lot of good things." Hug Qin and looked very happy.

Zhihua used to be an errand boy in the courtyard of the eldest young master, and since he knew about it, he only patrolled again, and asked Shi Jin, "No?" ”

"What else do you want?" Shi Jin laughed at her.

"I thought the second son would also appreciate it!" She muttered.

"It just so happened that when I was in the past, the second son was not there. That's good, didn't you forget what Qing Gardenia said last time? Shi Jin was satisfied, the second son was tired of himself, so it was better not to meet.

And they gathered up their rewards, and went about their own business.

Shi Jin made a lot of pastries, and now he has eaten a lot of wine-stuffed cheese, and when it was time for dinner, he used less.

She put the pastries she had reserved for the second master on the tea table next to the chaise longue in the compartment, and smoked the room with incense, which was rare to be idle.

Thinking that the second master was coming back soon, she boiled hot water in the tea room on the side, and only waited for the master to come back to make tea.

Now that the New Year is in a hurry, the second master has a lot of entertainment, and he goes out early and returns late every day. Only today he was about to go out with his front foot, and his back foot stepped back, the tip of his nose was close to her, and he said to her, he would come back early today.

Although she didn't answer, there was an indescribable sweetness in her heart.

After the water in the long-spouted copper kettle boiled, the boiling water belt led to a sharp whistling of the copper lid, and she came to her senses. was pleasing a towel and pinching the handle of the kettle to lift the copper kettle down, and the usual voice of the waiter floated in, "It's so fragrant!" I smell the cheese stuffed with wine. ”

Outside was the courteous voice of Zhihua, "The second master is back!" ”

Then there was the sound of footsteps walking.

Shi Jin gathered his thoughts and hurriedly made tea according to the method taught by Si Qi before.

Only then did he put a set of Tao Mo ancient clumsy painting fish teapot and tea cup on the tray, and Shi Mo lifted the curtain and entered the tea room. Shi Jin turned his head and saw him grinning with teeth, "Shi Jin, I heard that you made wine-stuffed cheese?" But still? ”

"Yes, you go to find the qin, and I'll send the tea to the second master first." Shi Jin said with a smile.

"Okay, what you made last time was too delicious, but it was too little." Shi Mo turned around and went out, not forgetting to help Shi Jin lift the curtain cage.

When the tea was brought into the main room, Shi Jin saw that the second master was sitting on the ebony lacquer rocking chair in the partition.

Through the intricate hollow ebony pattern on the partition, the second master was holding a five-petal peach-shaped wine-stuffed cheese and looked out.

His eyes were extremely light. Shi Jin was glanced at by him, and his heartbeat increased slightly.

She took the tea, walked smoothly into the partition, put down the teapot and teacup half-kneeling, and poured the tea with her eyes down, then looked up at him, "Has the second master tasted it?" ”

His face was calm and self-contained, looking down at her face, trying to discern something from it, but in vain.

In the end, the cool voice was a little alienated, "Who is it for this time to make dim sum?" ”

Shi Jin might as well let him say this, and he was stunned for a moment. suddenly remembered that last time, when she sent snacks to the second master, she asked a lot about the second son.

Is this still remembered?

However, although the second master's face was pale, she was dyed with a little imperceptible joy in her heart. Just as he was about to explain to him, the voice of Zhihua came from outside, "Second master, the slave maid brought dinner over, can you use it now?" ”

"Put it on." He said, and the peach petal-like wine-stuffed cheese in his hand was thrown back into the celadon plate, and all five petals were shattered.

As the second master got up and walked out, Shi Jin didn't say much, only got up and walked to the table of the eight immortals, standing aside.

The second master didn't need her to cloth vegetables, but only picked up the silver chopsticks and picked up the meals that were commonly used in the daily life to eat.

Zhihua saw that the second master's face was slightly cold, his steps stepped back, and he pulled the sleeves of Shi Jin's shirt again.

Shi Jin might as well be pulled off by her, his eyes were slightly puzzled, and he was about to ask with his eyes, but he was interrupted by the second master who was eating for himself, "Sneaky, I have something to say to my face." ”

Zhihua was startled, and immediately knelt down to tell the matter, "There was a little maid from the Xiangzhu Pavilion just now, who said that she was a person next to Miss Biao, and wanted to ask Shi Jin to go over and take a look at her young lady." ”

"Miss Cousin?" The second master obviously didn't have this person in his memory.

Shi Jin reminded, "On the seventh day of July, the second master is still traveling with Miss Biao. ”

After she finished speaking, looking at the second master, I'm afraid that Banxinger didn't remember it.

Shi Jin had no choice but to go down again, "That day, the master bought a lot of rouge gouache for Miss Biao, but the slave didn't hold it, and scattered all ......over the place."

Speaking of this, the second master obviously had an impression, and his gaze on Shi Jin became sharper and sharper.

Shi Jin was so frightened that she didn't dare to say much, she remembered that the second master scared herself so much at that time, and she desperately wanted to leave Qingfeng Courtyard.

The second master's gaze swept over Shi Jin's body, and then turned to Zhihua, "What's wrong with her?" ”

Although Zhihua likes to gossip about the master on weekdays, but now he was asked by the second master in person, and the head was simply lowered under his shoulders, "It is said that Miss Biao's body is not very good, and she fell off the bamboo ladder ......"

"Smack!" The silver chopsticks landed on the plate with a crisp sound, and they were frightened to learn that the painting did not dare to say anything more.

His brows were almost invisibly twisted, and his voice was cold again, "If you fall, go to the doctor and find a maid to do something!" ”

Zhihua was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, so he only received his order and went to spread the word.

Shi Jin was stunned in place.

She knew that the young lady was pregnant before marriage, and only the maid should be unable to do so, so she begged for her own maid.

The eldest and youngest grandmother is angry, if she says that she will delay the doctor and ask for medicine, it will be good if she doesn't use her hands and feet.

But if she passes, when the young grandmother investigates her in the future, she will not have any good fruit to eat.

Thinking like this, I am in a dilemma.

"Second master......" She pondered it and raised her eyes to look at him, "The slave maid heard that Miss Biao was pregnant, and this fall was afraid that it would be more auspicious and less ......."

"So, you want to save?" His voice was so faint that he couldn't hear the joy or anger.

"The slave just wants to ask if she should be saved." She shook her head and made eye contact with him.

After a long time, he finally pulled out a smile, "It's not stupid." ”

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