91 Ma Daopo's Calculation

"It's rare that I don't want you to go around to help me today, so that you children can rest for a day. Don't let go of the work in your hands, Baoyu's godmother will come to visit later. ”

Baoyu's godmother is Ma Daopo, and she also has some supporters in the noble family in Beijing, but such a god-like person, even the young master of the Guogong Mansion has to wait to pay a visit, and even worships the godmother.

Because the old lady gave Ma Daopo a lot of sesame oil money in the past, she would pick a time to visit her in the first month of every year. is obviously a visit, but in fact, it is to open the altar for Jia Baoyu to seek longevity.

His Majesty is very dislike the ghosts and gods when he is old, and the imperial historians in the court have the same mouth as a knife, even if they are as rich as the Jia family, they don't dare to engage in these demons openly.

Yunzhu and Xiaohong are currently the youngest maids in Jiang Yunxuan, according to Ma Daopo, the younger the child, the more 'narrow ghosts' there are behind him, so the two were rightfully driven into the pantry, and told not to be ordered not to go out.

This altar is set up in the Qianyun Xuan, that is, sitting in the pantry, the thick burning smell at the end of the nose is disgusting, and I don't know how Baoyu sits firmly in the main room to 'pray'.

Xiaohong covered her nose and said in disgust: "It stinks, why don't we go back to the dormitory?" ”

It's sesame oil burning, of course, it stinks, and Yunzhu can't help but slander.

Barrels of sesame oil were poured into the huge burning pot, and more than a dozen straw straws were bundled into a handful to make wicks, and the black smoke burned out was like a dark cloud hovering over Jiang Yunxuan, which lasted for a long time.

"Big Sister Keqi wants us to wait here, if we sneak out, what if the masters blame us?" Not to mention that Mrs. Wang and the old lady were waiting next door, it was the Ma Daopo, who was born with sharp eyes and eyebrows, and it was not a good person's face, and it was very difficult to provoke.

The two sighed in unison, got up and closed the windows, ignoring the chattering and singing outside, and made milk tea wholeheartedly.

"Look, the sesame oil alone will burn dozens of catties." Xiaohong muttered, thinking that this sesame oil alone had already burned a maid's monthly money for a year.

"Not only that, but those paper gadgets are all gold paper." When the burning is finished, Ma Daopo will definitely take away all the paper ashes in the name of praying for blessings, take them back and bring out the gold in them again, isn't it another windfall?

From this point of view, as long as the three aunts and six mothers-in-law can fool, it is also a good job with a wide range of money.

That is, the status is a little lower.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing Yunzhu happily raising his head with a look of longing, the spoon of milk tea in his hand had already drawn the lines of gold ingots in the pot, and he couldn't help but be vigilant: "The master hates this kind of business very much, haven't you seen a special trip to pick a day when the master is not at home?" ”

The two Jia Zheng brothers don't know where to go for New Year's dinner today, no wonder they can let the house play such a miasma.

If you want to talk about curiosity, Xiaohong is not inferior to Qingwen, and her mouth is fast, so she immediately asked her curiosity: "I see that you are making money and making money, what are you doing with so much money at your young age?" ”

Who would be afraid of having a lot of money?

Yunzhu pondered for a moment, crossed his feet and said complacently: "The old lady said, since men start a family, the more money the better, we women are no worse than men, and naturally the more money is better." ”

The old lady doesn't like to listen to those sour dramas, and when teaching the maids, she is also pragmatic, and the girls often say that they are self-reliant and self-attained.

As the two of them were talking, the movement outside was much quieter, and they thought that the Dharma was about to end, but they heard the noise outside.

"My son is a child without rigidity, and he is often pressed by the second brother of Bao, and there is nothing to say, who called us concubines? Only this point, but the slave maid does not follow, in the end Huan'er and Baoyu are a room of brothers, and they can't write two Jia characters in one stroke. We want it too! ”

It was very lively, Yunzhu pricked up his ears in confusion, just listening to the sound was really confused, and he couldn't tell who was who.

Xiaohong frowned and said, "Sounds like Aunt Zhao?" ”

Yunzhu hurriedly slipped down to the ground, if the maid next to him made trouble, it was nothing, if half of the master made trouble, it would be impossible for the wives and grandmothers to come over in a while.

This voice, no wonder it sounds unfamiliar, it turns out that Aunt Zhao, who doesn't go to Jiang Yunxuan once a year, will fight the autumn breeze when she comes!

The two looked out through the crack in the door, and saw that Mrs. Wang and Sister Feng were coming in from outside, and they didn't care about the instructions of the ghosts, so they immediately stepped forward to greet them.

Sister Feng can't see the word concubine room, without it, Jia Lian has been living a very non-stop life, and today's fragrant Ming'er is smelly, it can be said that she pressed the gourd to float the scoop, and she was so busy that she was physically and mentally exhausted.

Now seeing Aunt Zhao as a demon, Wang Xifeng immediately sneered: "I don't just mess around when I look at any place, in the New Year, my aunt will also save her skills, so as not to get jokes in the future and not know it." ”

Aunt Zhao Yingguang was not afraid at all, and said with a smile: "The second grandmother is very right. But how do you know without trying? In the end, our second room is also two brothers, in case they are all out in the future, the old lady has a light on her face, isn't it? ”

When Sister Feng heard this, she couldn't help sneering, her eyes swept over Mrs. Wang's face as if unintentionally, and when she saw that Mrs. Wang was not shocked, she continued: "What are we, auntie, don't forget your identity, Brother Huan'er is the master, but what are you!" ”

Aunt Zhao is a hob meat, relying on a son and a daughter under her knees, but she has made a lot of trouble, and immediately the needle-pointed Mai Mang sarcastically said: "It's true, in my opinion, no matter who it is, it can't go beyond Baoyu." ”

After that, he glanced at Mrs. Wang meaningfully, and then shook off the handkerchief and left, leaving only Mrs. Wang, who was pale. Jia Baoyu was still very eyeless to catch up, and persuaded him: "Aunt Zhao is becoming more and more unruly!" ”

Mrs. Wang was feeling ironed, so she listened to Jia Baoyu continue with a small mouth: "Speaking of which, Brother Huan is a few years younger than me, so it is reasonable, this matter of driving narrow ghosts, it is also good to bring Brother Huan with me." ”

It's like a brother.

After that, completely ignoring the face of his own mother, he went out a few times and said happily to Ma Daopo: "Godmother, what do you say?" ”

Rich and don't make money, Ma Daopo was happy at the corners of her eyes, but because of Mrs. Wang's face, she had to make a very difficult consideration, "This matter, in the final analysis, is to use the hands of the elders to add blessings to the juniors, and I think I asked the elders first." ”

Her heart was bleeding.

If she beat Aunt Zhao, Mrs. Wang was waiting for Sister Feng to make a move, but when she saw Jia Baoyu's mixed appearance, she didn't have any clue in her body, she only felt uncomfortable, so she folded her hands and chanted Amitabha.

He pulled Baoyu and said angrily: "Brother Huan'er has your father to worry about, not to mention that people have also said that it needs the blessing of the elder to be effective, and you are too fond of taking care of things." Saying this, he didn't forget to soothe Ma Daopo's eyes.

The words were obviously very dissatisfied with Aunt Zhao, but she ran away after playing the bastard, which really made her angry nowhere to release.

Seeing that Aunt Zhao's order could not be answered, Ma Daopo had no choice but to please the gold lord in front of her, and secretly said a lot of stupid things that were not as good as her grandmother, and it took a while to coax Mrs. Wang's beautiful face to disperse.

Sister Feng sat in the main hall by herself, reminiscing about Aunt Zhao's words.

I saw that she was stroking her slightly bulging lower abdomen without a match, thinking about what Aunt Zhao said, but the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

No matter who it is, they can't go beyond Baoyu, and it looks like it's unintentional, but isn't it every word?

The family of Rongguo Mansion, although it is her father-in-law who is sitting on the throne now, all the properties in the house are in the hands of her uncle's family, and the good and decent main house is Feng Shui, and every inch of it is the territory of the second room.

The big house has almost lived in the stable!

Now that the house is a two-bedroom, will the title also be a two-bedroom in the future? Raising her eyes to see the bustle in the hall, at this moment, she actually felt that her aunt's face was extremely hideous, and it was terrifying.

Thinking of this, Wang Xifeng couldn't help shouting: "Ping'er! ”

"Second grandma, what's wrong with you?" Yunzhu rushed up with a few big girls, and together with Ping'er, she supported the crumbling Sister Feng'er, and asked anxiously.

Seeing Sister Feng holding her stomach, Mrs. Wang hurriedly instructed Jia Baoyu to find Langzhong, while she took her nephew's hand with a concerned face, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" But what's uncomfortable? ”

After a while, the central figure of the incident had already turned in a big circle, and everyone was also in a mess, some handing hot tea and some handkerchiefs, like ants on a hot pot.

Lang Zhong, who is already specialized in gynecology in the house, Baoyu didn't care about his unfinished ceremony, so he rushed out of Jiang Yunxuan with his feet up, and shouted Lang Zhong while running, Lang Zhong.

After a while, Lang Zhong was carrying a medicine box, sweating profusely in the courtyard of Jiang Yunxuan, snorting and panting, and asked repeatedly: "What's wrong, what's wrong with the second grandmother?" Oh my God, you're fine when you wake up in the morning! ”

Yun Zhu hurriedly gave way to Lang Zhong, knowing in his heart that this was all a trick to shirk responsibility, and it was a scene for outsiders to hear.

But when he saw Wang Xifeng's ruddy complexion and his pulse was full of qi and blood, Lang Zhongxin was calculating, looked at Jia Baoyu suspiciously, and said in his heart, Is this a trick on me?

Seeing this, Ma Daopo's original slippery body waved the peach wood sword in her hand, and took out some rice, flour, paper horses and the like from her arms, and sprinkled the words around Sister Feng from a distance.

While sprinkling, while paying attention to Lang Zhong's face, seeing that Lang Zhong's face was a little pale, she sprinkled lightly; Seeing that Lang Zhong's eyebrows and eyes were solemn, she sprinkled harder.

In short, it was a good job, and when Lang Zhong got up, Ma Daopo took a step faster, took the wooden sword and hurriedly said: "Oh, I saw a shadow behind my grandmother from a distance, but I drove it away, is grandma okay?" ”

Wang Xifeng shook her head wiltedly, her throat was tightened by the smoke and fire around her, she was just frightened by her own thoughts, and this was the reason why she reacted so much. Whether those speculations are true or not, they will be left for careful examination in the future, where can I offend my aunt now?

Ping'er took the nectar water in Yunzhu's hand and put it on Wang Xifeng's lips to feed her.

Seeing the surrounding faces, Sister Feng raised her eyebrows and laughed softly: "Where is it so squeamish?" It's been a bothering aunt, and now I'm ......."

Jia Baoyu saw that she was fine, so she smiled and grabbed white, "The second sister-in-law is eating alone and two people are working hard!" ”

Lao Langzhong finally found his voice, squeezed in and said with a smile: "Grandma doesn't have an empty stomach next time, fortunately, she is in the house, if she is outside, won't she be uncomfortable for a while?" ”

As he spoke, he looked at the honey in the cup again, and began to pat Ping'er's ass: "Miss Ping'er is really the first confidant in front of the second grandmother, and this honey water is presented to all kinds of suitable things, and there is nothing more intimate." ”

Seeing Sister Feng looking at her, Ping'er raised her hand and touched her bun, and said with a smile: "Grandma, I didn't mix this honey water, but Yunzhu handed it over." As he spoke, he raised his fingers lightly and pointed to the stunned cloud beads outside the crowd.

Seeing everyone's eyes drifting over, Yun Zhu lowered his eyes and looked at the pattern of the group branches on his sleeves, pretending to be a little frightened on his face, piling up a smile, and lowering his eyebrows and saying, "Grandma is a blessing for slaves and maids if she uses it well." ”

Wang Xifeng is usually strict, but Yunzhu didn't want to invite her to see her, so she hid from afar, and only did some miscellaneous things.

As he was talking, the crimson curtain moved, and a girl in a silver-red pleated skirt about the same age as Ping'er stepped over, it was the mandarin duck.

The mandarin duck visited everyone, walked up to Sister Feng and said, "Grandma, madam, the old lady heard that the second grandmother was shocked, how do you feel now?" But if you want to eat, just send someone to make it in the kitchen, and you don't have to worry about the affairs of the house, someone else will take care of it. ”

When Sister Feng heard this, she subconsciously flicked her skirt and wanted to get up to pull the mandarin duck, but her body was soft and she sat back in the circle chair. I had to say respectfully: "Good sister, you go back to your ancestors quickly, just say that I am just a temporary weakness and will not get in the way." It's the labor ancestors who remember me as a junior, and it really torments me. ”

Saying that, she still wanted to struggle, but she still asked Mrs. Wang to hold down her body, Ping'er quickly served the skirt under Sister Feng'er's feet, and listened to the mandarin duck smile and stepped forward to put her hand into Wang Xifeng's hand, and said: "Second grandma, you are now a person with a body, slow down, slow down, take care of your stomach." ”

The room was lively, but it seemed that they had forgotten why they came from, if it weren't for Ma Daopo jumping up again.

Yun Zhu looked at it coldly, this old woman was not satisfied with robbing the doctor, and she actually pretended to talk about Wang Xifeng's belly.

Forget it, but her mouth is still the old-fashioned ghost talk, I saw her smug left sentence godson, right sentence long and healthy, self-care and temptation, thinking that Wang Xifeng would give her another amount of sesame oil money.

How did she know that she was facing the person in charge of the house who did not believe in ghosts and gods.

When Ma Daopo suddenly saw Wang Xifeng's smiling expression, she was stunned at first, and then smiled again, and shouted softly: "Grandma? ”

Wang Xifeng smiled and said: "You are joking, just wait for the ripe melon in my stomach to fall, and you will not need your sesame oil money." As he spoke, he said goodbye to Mrs. Wang and turned around, and when she rubbed shoulders with Ma Daopo, she whispered: "Since you have magical powers, please pray for my son to be successful, otherwise, be careful of your skin!" ”

Ma Daopo's face shook, and she even said that it should be and should be, but her lowered eyes flashed with resentment.