It was completely dawn.

Wen Yin slept until noon.

Hanmei could still only get back some white porridge steamed buns.

Wen Yin ate too much at night, and she didn't have an appetite at this time, so she still asked the two girls to solve it.

She lay down on a chair and gently shook her fan.

Thinking that there is a female general who knows kung fu on my sister-in-law's side to help find food, it shouldn't be a problem.

But the second sister-in-law has that temperament, and I'm afraid I'm going to be hungry with the child.

"Miss, there are many complaints in the house now, and I don't know how long this situation will last."

"It's going to be the Dragon Boat Festival soon, this dragon boat race is over, and the big family should be embarrassed to stay in the General's Mansion to eat and drink."

Wen Yin couldn't guess either.

After all, this is not the same as in the previous life.

"Just wait, someone will naturally come forward to solve this matter."

Wen Yin said lightly, and she still had Song Chengyu's annoyed appearance when she left last night, and her thoughts were restless.

"Is the lotus flower in the backyard pool blooming?"

Suddenly asked.

The two girls were also stunned.

Hanmei recalled: "It's open, it's quite vigorous, do you want to go over and have a look?" ”

Now there is no sun, the weather is overcast, and the wind is blowing cheerfully, and I am afraid that it will rain.

Summer days are more comfortable in this situation.

"Go and see, and bring me the basket of needles and threads I had prepared."

"Okay."

Lakeside summer colors.

Lotus flowers, blown cheerfully by the wind.

Soon after the three of them arrived at the gazebo, it began to rain.

The raindrops were quite heavy, falling on the surface of the lake, bringing ripples, which seemed to be connected to Wen Yin's heart, this heart is always unsteady.

She sighed softly, how did she become a foodie.

It's just that Song Chengyu can't bring her roast chicken at night, how can she be depressed all day.

"Miss, this pair of knee pads, isn't it too big?"

Hanmei held the mold and gestured in her hand: "The Prime Minister's knee is at least two times smaller than this." ”

Seeing this, Xiangzhu patted Hanmei's hand and put the things back in the basket: "What size do you care, come and feed the fish with me." ”

Hanmei was pulled away for some reason, but was quickly diverted by the fish in the pond.

Wen Yin looked at the pair of knee pads in her hands in a daze, and what crossed her mind was the appearance of Song Chengyu kneeling on the bed.

Last time, because he pushed too hard, his knees were red and swollen.

So, she thought about embroidering a pair of knee pads for him.

This big summer, embroidered knee pads...... Wen Yin wondered if her brain was rusty.

The gazebo is breezy in the summer breeze, refreshing and comfortable.

The rain pounded on the ground, and white flowers grew.

With a rush of footsteps, the white flowers on the ground suddenly became larger and more urgent.

Until you get to the gazebo.

A scholar-like man first hid in the gazebo.

The person who came was round, his face and body bulged as if he was angry, he couldn't tell what age he was, he shouldn't be too old, and he was a little naïve.

Another woman, who was mostly wet, also came into the gazebo.

It was Chen Zhen, the aunt of the Jiang family.

It is not difficult to judge that the man just now is Jiang Mingshi.

The two entered the pavilion and complained about the weather, Jiang Mingshi first noticed Wen Yin sitting on the stone bench.

The first time Jiang Mingshi saw Wen Yin, he couldn't move his mind at a glance.

He thought that the girl in the general's mansion was eye-catching enough, but he didn't expect that there was such a beautiful moonlight hidden in this boudoir.

It's really comparable to the sentence "Xiujing Yan is more beautiful than flowers, and Yuyan is more beautiful than spring red".

Jiang Mingshi's eyes were too naked, and it was hard for Wen Yin not to notice it, she twisted her eyebrows, and her body was also sideways in one direction.

But even if Jiang Mingshi couldn't see Wen Yin's face, a pair of eyes were still roaming over her figure, like a tiger and a wolf.

Xiangzhu was smart, and took out the thin cloak prepared in advance and blocked Wen Yin's body.

Chen Zhen patted the water stains on his body, and looked up to see Wen Yin.

"This isn't the one from the fifth nephew's family, it's a coincidence."

Wen Yin ignored her, then got up and let her sit.

Hanmei accompanied her to pack her things, and retreated to the corner with her master.

Chen Zhen didn't see the "don't be beaten by Lao Tzu" on the faces of the three people, and felt that these three people were interesting, so he naturally pulled his son to sit in the middle position.

Chen Zhen introduced to Jiang Jingtao: "This is the one who deliberately spoke ill of you in front of the general's wife." ”

Jiang Mingshi was stunned for a moment, slightly surprised, but also a little pity: "So, this beautiful sister is the fifth sister-in-law?" ”

Chen Zhen continued: "Yes, she looks pretty very well, that's her heart, she is a little more vicious, when the elders spoke, she interjected, which ruined your joining the army." ”

Jiang Mingshi sighed slightly, not because he couldn't join the army, but because he was a little sad because of the sudden loss of love.

Chen Zhen told him that the geisha in Yunlou was not worthy of him, and he was fully qualified to marry a better woman, and he came to the capital this time, firstly, to join the army, and secondly, to ask his aunt to find him a good family.

They had just returned from a blind date at the outside house, and they passed through the back door into the general's mansion through the back door so that no one else could gossip.

These days, he has also seen a lot of good women, compared to the geisha in Jiangnan, all of them are in a variety of ways, and he is quite interested in them.

But he was dazzled, and he didn't know how to choose for a while.

You can't marry them all and go home.

Now that he has seen Wen Yin, he understands what rouge vulgar powder is and what a fairy is descending to earth.

He wanted her more than the women.

But the sky did not fulfill his wish, and the fairy in front of him was already married to a woman.

The rain gradually subsided.

Wen Yin couldn't stand Chen Zhen's evil words, so she let Hanmei hold the umbrella and leave.

Until the three of them disappeared into the smoke and rain, Jiang Mingshi's eyes never left from that direction.

"Joining the army is probably your only way out, I will continue to toss on your aunt's side, if it still doesn't work in the end, let her prepare a dowry for you to find a woman from a good family to marry back, as for the Yunlou one, do you want to keep it as a concubine or stay as a maid with you, after all, the belly is the seed of our Jiang family."

Chen Zhen continued: "By the way, your father and I have taken you to a lot of high-ranking families these days, have you ever taken a fancy to a young lady?" ”

Jiang Mingshi shook his head: "Mother, I don't like those women." ”

Chen Zhen was stunned: "Then what do you like?" ”

Jiang Mingshi's cheeks were hot, and he was annoyed: "The person I like has already married another woman, and I don't have a chance." ”

Chen Zhen sighed twice and knocked on his son's head: "You, you, it's really useless to say that you are useless, you are a man, and the three wives and four concubines of a man are not casual, you find a main house in the capital and go back, I don't care if you raise the concubine outside the room, even if it is a woman, you do it first, force people to be suspended, and then take it home, how big is it." ”

Jiang Mingshi's eyes lit up, and the haze in front of him dissipated: "Can it still be like this?" ”

Chen Zhen smiled: "No, this kind of other woman is the most suitable for a concubine, not to mention the dowry, because she has no way to go but to rely on you, maybe she will bring a lot of dowry in." ”

Jiang Mingshi's face was pleasantly surprised: "Mother, you are so open-minded!" ”

Chen Zhen hugged his son in his arms and put it on his chest: "Who made you my son, as long as you are happy, you will spread the branches and leaves for our Jiang family, and my mother is too lazy to take care of those etiquette and morality." ”

Jiang Mingshi couldn't help himself with excitement, and instantly regained his expectations, and even couldn't help but get things done tonight.

He swore that he would definitely love this fairy sister well.

In the pavilion, the mother and son are filial piety, and the harmony is deadly.