13 Chapter 13
However, today is Feng Juncheng's birthday, and the wine shop finally waited for Wang Ban, and Qing'e hurriedly asked him to help bring the words and coax the little young master out to meet.
Who knew that just after a stick of incense, an old woman with a mean face came to the wine shop, and she looked at her.
This aunt is Liu Ruomei's grandmother, who came to spy on this "wine and Shih".
Qing'e entertained her twice, and listened to her ask, "When did you move here?" β
"It's been a while." Qing'e smiled, and realized that this aunt was only afraid that she was not here to buy wine, so she put up a posture, "Why did the eldest sister-in-law stare at me from the moment she entered the door?" Do you recognize me? β
The aunt smiled contemptuously, "I don't recognize you." She looked around, not very eye-catching, "Take out your best wine here, I want a jar, you can carry it and follow me." β
Qing'e first quoted the price, "One jar is five taels, and the door will be delivered to the door and ten more wen." β
My aunt still had something to do, and touched five taels of silver and slapped it on the table, "You send it first, ten cents are indispensable for you." β
The wine jar was not high, and it was also up to Qing'e's knees, so she went to the backyard and dragged the cart out, put the wine jar on the cart, and easily locked the door panel and went to deliver wine with the aunt.
Thinking where to go, she stopped at the main gate of Feng Mansion in half a circle, Qing'e couldn't see anything on her face, but her heart jumped violently with the urgent drum beat in the door, she seemed to see the woman sneering at herself, and there was only one thought left in her mind-
Don't let someone see through your cheating!
Qing'e picked up the wine jar, and was about to neatly hand over the wine to the porter, dusting off her ass and leaving, but was stopped by the aunt, "Where are you going?" Hold the jar and send it in with me, can you still earn this ten cents? β
Qing'e thought about the lawsuit, and followed up with the wine jar in a daze, and the chic faces along the road became a big mouth of blood to eat her, and when she raised her eyes to the place, she only saw a young lady sitting in the warm pavilion.
This young lady should not be the Feng family, Qing'e has seen everyone in the Feng Mansion from afar, there is only one second young lady in the Feng family, who is two years older than Qing'e, and this one in front of her is a young girl at best.
That Miss Jiao is Liu Ruomei, she just arrived at Feng's Mansion and saw the scene at the corner gate, she didn't make a sound, only said that she had abdominal pain and sat in the warm pavilion.
At this time, Mrs. Dong brought Feng Juncheng to welcome her, and she saw Qing'e standing in the hall alone and helpless, her eyes couldn't help but probe around.
Like a lost deer, besieged by hunters.
Mrs. Dong had never seen Qing'e, so she stepped forward to look at her, and walked towards Liu Ruomei, "If Ruomei is here, why did your mother make a mistake again, saying that she would come with you today, and only let you go to the banquet alone." What about your sister-in-law? She won't come with you either? β
Liu Ruomei blessed her body, "Sister-in-law is on the way, and she will be there in a while." β
Mrs. Dong and Liu Ruomei were very close, and they asked eagerly, "Are you feeling better?" Does your stomach still hurt? Why don't you come and see me first, and I'll have someone take you to lie down in the back. After speaking, she finally stretched out her hand to Qing'e, "Who is this?" β
For a while, everyone's eyes fell on Qing'e.
Qing'e saw Feng Juncheng, pretended not to see it, lowered her head and wrung her hands, and became more and more pitiful and helpless in his eyes, but she couldn't figure out why she was here.
"This is a sister-in-law who sells wine at the mouth of the alley." The aunt stood up and spoke to Liu Ruomei, "Miss only said that the young master's birthday, but I didn't know that my relatives were also there today, so I couldn't prepare anything, so I asked me to go to the wine shop at the entrance of the alley and hugged the altar of good wine." β
Hearing this, Qing'e breathed a sigh of relief, her waist straightened up for half a minute, and she raised her eyes overjoyed, with a little eagerness, "Cheng Xiaoye's birthday is auspicious, I just said that early in the morning, I only heard the excitement in the wall, it turned out that your mansion was making a birthday for Cheng Xiaoye today." β
Liu Ruomei listened to her words, looked at her carefully again, and asked softly, "What's your name?" β
"Miss Hui, my name is Qing'e, and my husband is a dealer in Longxingzhuang, surnamed Zhao."
Only then did Liu Ruomei realize that she was holding the woman's bun under her Xiang-colored woman, and her heart was swallowed back into her stomach. I only heard Wang Ban say that this woman is beautiful, but she didn't think she was a married woman.
Also, which good man's yellow flower woman would open a wine shop and show up, and she was in a hurry, and she didn't think of this crucial point.
Mrs. Dong sat in the house and listened to all directions, knowing that there was a beautiful wine girl at the door of her house, but she didn't know what her husband was doing, so she frowned and was not very happy, "Your husband is doing it in the gambling house?" β
Qing'e shook her head, and a wisp of green silk slid down from the woman and swung on the side of her face.
Mrs. Dong sneered and shook her head, "No wonder there was a panic in front of the door some time ago, and there were always some unclean people hanging around here. β
At the end, she added, "There was never before." β
The implication is nothing more than that Qing'e's family moved in, which made the surroundings become smoky.
But what she said may not be the time when Zhao Qi found a ruffian to make trouble, but should be talking about those idle people who wandered around there to see Qing'e.
Feng Juncheng didn't have time to read Mrs. Dong's voice, he hadn't seen her for many days, she was right in front of her at the moment, but she was a little thinner than the last time she met, it was all his fault, there was a clear wall of separation, but he couldn't protect her, and he had to suffer in front of his mother in a low voice today.
Mrs. Dong saw that Feng Juncheng was not enthusiastic since he entered the door, so she nodded her chin at him, "Juncheng, don't ask if your sister Ruomei is better." People are thinking of you, and they have prepared a meeting gift for your cousin's family, and you should be more considerate of others. β
Feng Juncheng paced forward and said politely to Liu Ruomei, "Thank you sister for your kindness, there is a play in the garden, everyone has ordered what they like to watch, just wait for you to order one too." β
Liu Ruomei looked at Feng Juncheng timidly, "Which one are you singing now?" β
Feng Juncheng replied: "When I came out, I was playing 'The Story of the Jade Hairpin'. β
Qing'e saw that the danger had been turned into a disaster, and she was anxious to leave, but she couldn't leave if she wanted to. The aunt of Naliu Mansion smiled a little at the corner of her lips, and always stared at her, and there was a kind of cold feeling that she could see through and not say anything, making people's hairs stand on end.
The aunt took advantage of the money to lead her to the hall and asked in an ordinary tone, "How many years have you been married?" Do you have children with your husband? β
Qing'e replied truthfully: "It's the second year, and I don't have any children yet." β
My aunt patiently lit the copper plate in her palm, didn't look at her, and said, "Seeing that you are also old, don't you be in a hurry?" β
Qing'e only stared at her hand, "This matter is not in a hurry, it will naturally happen when it should be." β
Seeing that there were ten of them, my aunt clasped her palms behind her and turned her back to her, "That's right, but I also have a relative in my hometown who makes wine, and they say that most of the children raised by the family who make wine are terratos, and there are those who are five or six years old and can't speak and recognize people, and they look worried." β
Qing'e glanced back, and the masters in the hall really looked at them. She laughed in her heart, and secretly said that this could be said to Feng Juncheng?
Some men are like this, when they hear that women are born, especially with other men, how high the interest is, and when they think of that scene, they can suddenly be bored.
Qing'e took the money and retreated, returned to the shop and lit the silver, listening to the laughter on the other side of the wall, remembering that the Liu family specially called her to inquire, she was really depressed and panicked.
Turning her head and thinking about it, what was she uncomfortable with?
I don't really want to live with the little master, but now I not only save the day, but also take ten copper plates for nothing, which is simply better.
Thinking about it, the feather duster was not lightly pounding on the wine cabinet at all.
However, the night was bright and the stars were scarce, Zhao Qi had not returned home, Qing'e was counting the accounts, the two door panels had been closed, and a regular knock was heard.
Hearing the movement, she knew that it was him, and hurriedly grabbed the back of her head twice with her hand, hid her face with one hand and yawned, burst into tears, and went to answer the door pitifully.
Outside the door, Feng Juncheng was wearing only a plain white shirt, wearing a dark blue coat, and holding a lamp swaying in the wind, and ran out to find her alone.
He was greeted by the dim scene of the room, Qing'e was on his chest, and she was looking up at him tiredly.
"What are you going to do?" She said, and turned sideways as if she couldn't bear it, "Why are you dressed so thinly?" Come in, don't let anyone around you see me, you don't have to call me in to deter me again. β
ββ¦ I'm sorry you were wronged, but you were frightened? β
Qing'e tightened the robe on the young master's shoulder, and smiled reluctantly, "You have to go on this trip at night, and the grievances will become unaggrieved." β
Feng Juncheng breathed a sigh of relief and laughed too.
She added: "Actually, you don't have to care so much about my feelings, I knew early on that there was no possibility between you and me, and I would be satisfied to meet you secretly like this." β
"You don't believe me? Why not? Feng Juncheng was puzzled, took two steps forward, and wanted to dig out his heart and lungs to let her see her mind clearly, "But I'm serious, you can believe itββ"
Qing'e Wu raised her hand and lightly covered his lips, "If you want me to believe you, why don't you show me?" β
Feng Juncheng's lips touched the skin of her palm, and there was a hot tide all over his body, and the lamp in his hand also fell to the ground, "poof" dimmed, but it did not go out, but instead burned the lantern, burning a raging fire before it burned out.
The fire was extinguished, and the room was darkened.
"Young master, I just want to be happy in the present, I don't ask you for the future, you don't have to promise, and you don't have to be burdened......"
Qing'e slowly climbed the back of Feng Juncheng's neck with both arms, and Zhao Qi would return home soon, if he pushed the door in to "catch the traitor in pairs", he would immediately close the net so that she would have less torture in her heart.
If he doesn't return, she also has a way to stop, and she always has a plan for this little master.
Feng Juncheng looked at Qing'e's sparkling eyes, his chest was thunderous, and suddenly hugged her and sat on the square table, so that she could be at eye level with himself.
Qing'e startled him by this action, and after exclaiming, his heart was beating like a drum, and he should have avoided it, but at this time, he just wanted to raise his head and get closer to him. He held her waist with both hands, up to the two ribs that opened and closed slightly with the breath, and down to her curvy crotch.
Feng Juncheng just stared at her gently, and did not make the next move.
He said softly: "I know that marrying Zhao Qi is like boarding a boat in the water, it seems that you have a place to live, but in fact, you are still adrift. It's not what you want, I'll give you what you want. β
Qing'e was stunned for a while, and there was no disguise, but fortunately, he was also very nervous, and he couldn't see her expression clearly in the dark.
Feng Juncheng was about ashamed, lowered his head and said: "I am sorry for Zhao Qi when I say this, then let him go, it is he who bears you first, even if I do something against morality and righteousness, you will never be sorry for him." I like someone, so I just want to be with her. β
Qing'e was stunned, only to hear the tide rising and falling, the clouds and clouds, the blue sea and blue sky in her head, the scene of the miraculous skills, the heat surging all over her body, and suddenly felt that she was wrapped in great warmth, and when she came back to her senses, she realized that it was his heavy big cloud, which also fell on her shoulder.
The snow-white mink tickled at her face, and he was hugging her softly, and he was just hugging her.
He said, "I'm not afraid of anyone else, I'm just afraid that you won't believe me." β
"I want you to say this?" As soon as Qing'e spoke, she actually cried out a little embarrassed, "I am enough for your neck to hug you?" Why are you so confused? β
"I... I know you're reaching my neck and not trying to hug me. Feng Juncheng saw her crying, and his feet were in a mess, so he hurriedly bowed down and coaxed her softly, "I just don't want you to think that I am not trustworthy." β
It turned out that she had previously said that he was the same as other men, so that he remembered it.
Qing'e silently stepped back, snorting and pushing him out of the door, "You go." β
Feng Juncheng was a little puzzled for a while, and thought he was making her angry, "But what did I say wrong?" β
Qing'e shook her head, picked up the broken lantern on the ground and handed it back to him, "Brother Qi is coming back soon, don't talk about it, you can go first." β
"It's not to be mad at me." Feng Juncheng laughed, especially a little dazzling of young people's spirits.
"Fool, let's go."
was about to send the young master to walk from the main gate, but there was a sudden footstep outside the door, I am afraid that Zhao Qi is returning home.
Qing'e hurriedly pulled the young master and walked to the backyard door, and sent people away in fear.
When she sent someone away, Qing'e felt so big in her heart.
What have you just done? The duck that reached its mouth was let go like this!