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The feng shui of Jiafu nourishes people, and the people have grown very well over the years, although there is no color of the city, but the body is slim, moist and plump, and it looks like a ripe peach at a glance.

However, in the past, the majestic girl with eight sides took off the hairpin ring, and even the plain ayara that she often wore was replaced by a cotton silk gown, and the good color dimmed a little in an instant.

The days on Zhuangzi are obviously not as good as those in Jiafu.

"What do you mean by that? Are you planning to die of old age in Zhuangzi like this?! ”

Hua Zifang took the preemptive action, and the questioning voice was accompanied by the leaning forward, which looked aggressive.

This is called attacking people, and it is not easy to take it.

"You have something to say, why provoke me with such a thing? I live in Zhuangzi, and I don't have to worry about going home to my parents, isn't it good? The attacker pondered for a moment, and said slowly, the calculation and sorrow that could not be concealed between his eyebrows.

Baoyu must be angry, I'm afraid that he hasn't found a way to save himself at the moment, and I don't know if he can see the old handkerchief he left behind now.

Although the attacker was brought out by the wife, Baoyu was the young master in the house, and he stood firm in front of the old lady, as long as he wanted to, wouldn't it be a matter of a few words to attack people back? So he softened his voice, and his eyes couldn't help but give birth to a little appreciation, and he pulled the sleeve of the attacking man and said gently:

"You have a point, you serve Baoyu carefully, he must not be able to tell you to leave the house so clearly, you can rest in peace for a few days, I will find a chance to explore Baoyu's tone, he must give my sister an explanation!"

looked categorical, and the attacker nodded meekly after seeing it, but he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Although Baoyu attaches great importance to love and righteousness, but at a young age, he is afraid that his wife will give him a hard fist to eat, and he will not be able to stand it.

Hua Zifang's words actually have his own selfishness, as a poor man, it is easy to rely on his sister's relationship to get some oil and water in Jiafu, if there is no such relationship in the future, how many days can Baoyu recognize him? After all, there are countless people who want to do things for Jiafu.

……

"Now that we have been promoted to the second class, you and I are both born next month, a good thing to be happy and happy, why don't you also learn from Sister Mandarin Duck and them, and set up a table to be lively?"

Seeing that it was Hongyu, who was in the same room, came in with a footbasin, Yunzhu nodded in greeting. Thinking that Hongyu grew up in Jiafu since she was a child, the rules and etiquette are naturally outstanding, and Jiang Yunxuan is secretly surging, but everyone still greets each other with a smile when they see each other, and they are harmonious, this is the workplace beauty who has come home with kung fu.

Set up a table to celebrate?

Yun Zhu knew why they were kicked out, although she was shocked and angry in her heart, she tried her best to restrain herself when she was serving or getting along with everyone every day, carefully not teaching people to find faults, and putting the limelight of banqueting guests, she had never thought about it.

"Don't you say that I forgot my birthday, Xiaohong, your birthday is also June, right? It's a pity that the second master is in a bad mood now, otherwise we would have been able to celebrate. "Feast? How much does that cost! Yun Zhu covered the purse around his waist, stirred his feet in the wooden basin, quickly calculated the cost of placing the table in his heart, and then pulled out Jia Baoyu's shield.

"Hmm......" Hongyu patted her head, thinking that it was right, and when she was about to change the topic, she suddenly heard the sound of the tea bowl breaking outside, as if Jia Baoyu was losing her temper again, and the two of them didn't care about wiping their feet for a while, so they hurriedly pulled their clothes and put on shoes and socks and went outside the house.

In the past, it was said that there were more people and less work, but now there are fewer people and more work, but in the past two days, everyone's faces have added a lot of fatigue.

Qiu Wen was just thinking about the friendship between Su Ri and the attacker, and helped Hua Zifang come in to pass a word, who knew that Baoyu was injured, and he was stunned at the moment, so he muttered Hua Zifang's words clearly, and he didn't know how to end the scene, when he heard the sound of walking outside, he didn't think about it, and hurriedly excused himself to go out.

Yunzhu was also a little stunned, he didn't expect that Baoyu, who was happy in Su Rile, would suddenly become so irritable and irritable, and when he entered the door, he saw Qifei cleaning up the broken cups on the side, and Huixiang stood behind Musk Yue, and the three of them were standing there with their hands down. Baoyu lay on the couch with a gloomy and extremely painful face, a little red behind him, and the anger on his face did not subside.

When Yunzhu and Hongyu rushed in from the outside, they saw this scene. She hurriedly held the new teacup and said in a panic: "Second master, what's the matter!" ”

How did I come back from an injury in the blink of an eye!

Facing Yunzhu's face that was still wearing baby fat, Jia Baoyu became more and more irritable in his heart, and said angrily: "In the future, you are not allowed to come to my courtyard for any fragrant and smelly things!" Hiss ......"

Xu is wound was touched, he threw the teacup just now, and now he said a cruel word, as if he remembered something again, and his mouth suddenly Jin Chuan, a whale Qing, and a sudden Lao Shi Ziqi official, crying so sadly.

After everyone heard the answer, or Qi Hail said to ask the doctor, Yun Zhu woke up and was about to run out to find someone, but as soon as he arrived at the door, a mother-in-law and a doctor rushed in, and the old lady also hurriedly entered the main house, surrounded by cold, and looked angry.

"The old lady is here." Everyone saluted, and hurriedly laid out tables, chairs, and tea.

Jia Zheng chased after him, and his mouth was busy talking about the hot day, and his mother was slower. Behind him, Mrs. Wang, who was also hanging tears, and Li Kun, who was crying, was crying.

The old lady didn't wait for the two of them to salute, and she was panting and said angrily: "It's a pity that I don't accumulate virtue enough, I didn't give birth to a good son, you husband and wife, one thinks Baoyu is not motivated and wants to go to his confidant, and the other thinks Baoyu is not in shape, so he wants such a strict godson!" ”

As he spoke, his chest rose and fell violently, and his face was like gold paper, so frightened that the mandarin duck took his eyes straight to Jia Zheng, and was busy giving the old lady a good breath, and hurriedly instructed Amber to prepare emergency pills, and heard the old lady say urgently: "You, you might as well beat me to death together, wouldn't it be clean!" ”

As soon as she heard Jia Baoyu's wail when she was treating her wounds in the inner room, she cried out again and again, and the old lady spat and sprayed Jia Zheng and his wife on the blood.

When Mrs. Wang, who was already distressed about Baoyu, heard this, she also cried: "The Zhongshun Mansion is just a lost drama, and some prostitutes are also worthy of being embarrassed by the fanfare?" You're a dad too! My son......"

Jia Zhenglian said that he didn't dare to refute his mother, but he turned his head to his wife and sneered: "You said that the play was to make friends, and Qin Zhong was traveling to the suburbs together, so what explanation did Jin Chuan make?" ”

"Now that the father and son of the Qin family are dead, they see that they have something to do with this evil obstacle, if no one puts their beaks in their mouths, if someone turns it up, then the rebel son will have to be a man in the future? ! Call yourself a brother and a brother with that ninth-rate actor, collect people's sweat towels, and don't want to be faced! ”

"Now, the house has spread all over the place, the maid threw herself into the well, it is clearly the evil obstacle persecution, people like ours teach such children and grandchildren, how do you want me to gain a foothold in the court in the future! You said! ”

This series of old accounts has been avoided by all the small servants and maids. The tears of Mrs. Wang and the old lady were like adding fuel to the fire, tearing the warmth between the father and son to blood.

(End of chapter)