Who is holding hands as soon as they enter the door? Have a meal and watch her serve the dishes and drink?

"Miss, are you waiting for you to rest?

The slave maid just looked at the objects in the house, they were all new, and the bedding looked like it had been washed, so you could sleep with confidence. ”

Some things bought from outside don't matter if they can be used directly, but close-fitting items such as bedding and clothes still have to be washed first.

The reason why she looked at these after entering the room was because she was afraid that He Gongzi would not think of these things for a man, and it seemed that she was too worried.

In fact, she didn't think much about it, and He Zong really couldn't have thought that it was these things that the mother-in-law below considered.

Yesterday, Zhao Sheng explained so seriously in front of them, and there must be no mistakes today, so the mother-in-law has more heart, isn't this just useful.

When she washed and collected the report to Zhao Sheng, she also got the reward money given by Zhao Sheng, and what Zhao Sheng gave was not given by the master.

It is precisely this point that makes them understand that the weight of the future lady of the Ruan family in the hearts of their masters has caused them to be more attentive to things today.

Ruan Jiaojiao actually doesn't have great requirements for these, they all come from her past experience.

However, if she can, she is still more willing to enjoy it, just like now she doesn't care about being more hypocritical.

Soon, someone sent warm water, and Yao Huang, who was waiting for the next person to go out, sighed again.

"Gongzi He really has a heart, and even such an object as fragrant pancreas has been prepared."

It is not necessary to look at the shape and print Ruan Jiaojiao to determine that this is the fragrant pancreas sold by her family, and the secret recipe is like ice cubes in summer.

She is a person who has enjoyed, how can she endure it in this backward place, of course, she can think of and do everything she can think of, so that she can earn money at the same time.

She knew the consequences of being too early and not having the background to support her, and the fragrant pancreas could be sold, but she kept the ice for herself.

Ruan Jiaojiao was also in a good mood when she looked at the fragrant pancreas, how could He Zong be attentive to her.

She was indeed sleepy, and she fell asleep quickly while lying on the bed, and Yao Huang also took a nap on the soft couch in the room.

They could sleep, but He Zongke, who left in a hurry, was so hot that he couldn't sleep, and he didn't even feel sleepy at all.

After He Zong went back, he poured two cups of cold tea and sat quietly.

Sometimes he felt that his sweetheart had deliberately hooked him, but her eyes were so pure, and she was defenseless against him who had always relied on trust, which made He Zong want to slap himself in the face, just because of his previous suspicions.

What was her purpose in doing that?

He He Zong has a purpose, and it is almost the same.

It's just that every time she looks at herself, her eyes are like hooks, and her smile makes him confused.

Just when He Zong was reflecting on himself while thinking about what his sweetheart had done to him, Zhao Sheng walked in quickly to report it.

"Uncle, the fish is hooked, and the other one is retracted."

Tao Changchun who took the bait, and the Liang family who retracted.

He continued: "The Liang family may have shrunk back because they couldn't see Ruan Lao Er and couldn't figure out the situation, so they shrank back and chose another time. ”

Indeed, the current situation of the Ruan family is indeed not a good time.

If it's a bad one, it's not impossible to lose your wife and lose your soldiers.

"Let people watch it first, and then talk about it later."

Since the Liang family has not moved for the time being, He Zong will not let go, and the top priority is to get back what belongs to the Ruan family.

I don't know what his future father-in-law is doing, but what is the matter of locking people up like this?

Ruan Jiaojiao took a nap beautifully, and there was only an hour.

This is a habit she develops every day, and she can't sleep after a long time.

When she was still waking up in bed, she was wondering, what arrangements did He Zong have in the afternoon, should he go to the street or be at home?

What can I do at home?

It's such a big place, I've seen it, and I can feed the two koi fish in the front yard for an afternoon?

He Zong did have an arrangement, he booked the seat of the opera garden, and planned to invite her to listen to the music.

If someone came to greet Miss Ruan, He Zong also cleaned up the past for himself.

Saying that it is cleaning up is actually changing clothes and washing your face.

It is absolutely impossible to expect He Zong to wash his face with fragrant pancreas.

He still waited under the grape trellis, but fortunately he didn't have to wait long.

"Don't you like to listen to music, let's go."

Ruan Jiaojiao was satisfied with his arrangement.

The hobby of watching operas and listening to music was only developed after I arrived here.

There is no interesting pastime, and people have to be bored all day long, but there is still a time when I listen to a play at a banquet and hear the feeling, which slowly develops a hobby.

She really likes to listen to music even more, especially when sung by young and beautiful women.

Everyone has a love for beauty, and watching people and listening to music is a double feast.

After experiencing it firsthand, she finally understood why people who used to have a bit of family status liked it, and why literati and artists liked to linger in Qinglou.

There is wine to drink, some people to watch and music to listen to, and she is happy to change her.

It's just that the family doesn't allow her to go out to listen, and she can only invite her to the house when she wants to listen.

Naturally, the people invited are also innocent and merciful, and the songs are also very serious.

She wanted to go to that kind of place to listen to music, and feel the difference by the way, but she had this charming appearance, even if she wanted to pretend to be a man for fun.

She has to think about her parents if she doesn't think about anything else, as well as Ruan Yu.

If she really does too much, it will definitely affect Ruan Yu's reputation and future.

Even the two cheap cousins in the third room have to be implicated, and if you don't consider the people in the second room, you still have to take care of the third room.

At this time, as soon as He Zong said that he was going to listen to the music, Ruan Jiaojiao immediately became interested.

"Okay, let's go."

He Zong came to hold her hand again, but Ruan Jiaojiao did not refuse.

Still thinking, how long will he be held this time?

It turned out to be just as she thought, and when he reached the door, he let go, and moved a step to the side to keep his distance from her.

Scold! Man!

It was still He Zong who helped her into the carriage, and then He Zong rode his own horse next to the carriage.

When he arrived at the pear orchard, he was directly introduced to the private room by the guys, which shows that He Zong really arranged it in advance, and even the seats were arranged in advance.

Today's singing is probably similar to Mu Guiying, although this world does not have those histories, but many histories also have similarities.

The horns on the stage can't figure out their appearance with makeup, but their voices are really good, and they sing sassy and heroic.

sang very well, and the applause from the audience was still endless after the end, but Ruan Jiaojiao was more interested in the next little song than this.

Wu Nong's soft words were soft and tactful, which made Ruan Jiaojiao think of a song, and she has always liked it very much.

Listening too relaxed, Ruan Jiaojiao hummed unconsciously.

It was naturally impossible for He Zong, who was accompanying her, not to find out, and for a while he didn't know whether he was listening to the people on the stage singing, or listening to the people around him.

The woman's voice on the stage was already very soft, but it was no match for the people around him.

(End of chapter)