Si Qin's face turned white suddenly, and he retorted anxiously: "How come, there is no matter, don't listen to what people outside say, it's all, it's all nonsense." ”

Incoherent, his eyes fluttered to explain, this is not clear, there is a ghost, the more he explains, the more he feels that the rumors are credible, not to mention that Ji Zimo saw it with his own eyes, Qi Yu also recognized it last night.

"Don't worry, I naturally believe you, otherwise how would I get into trouble."

Si Qin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is the Dong Hanyu you are talking about also the man who just recruited him, the man who made trouble in the marriage yesterday is the one he recruited?"

"Yes, it's Dong Ji's buddy, called Zhao Dayong, who says it's honest duty."

Honesty? Ji Zimo scratched his eyebrows, this word is a bit difficult to evaluate, and he doesn't think that honesty is an advantage.

Sometimes, when the poor get rich, the results are even more exaggerated.

Last night's snow was not heavy, and it stopped before dawn, and the mirror with the hair tied back against the window, and the bright red plum blossoms outside.

Qi Yu sat in front of the mirror, and Si Ping helped him tie his hair.

"You put on makeup yesterday?" Ji Zimo propped his hands on the mirror table, poked his head and looked at it.

How can he also mix in the modern pink circle, although he is not very proficient, but he can see it in general.

I can't say where Qi Yu has changed, but the current Qi Yu is a little different from when he visited the church yesterday.

In recent years, Qi Yu has wrapped himself, thinking that his mind has calmed down a lot, but he didn't expect to meet a lazy scoundrel.

It's really every sentence that makes him so angry that he grits his teeth.

"Get out."

"Husband~~~" Ji Zimo only thought that his anger had not subsided because of the title, bent over, approached him and called softly.

Seeing him look at him in shock, he blinked innocently.

Ji Zimo's eyes are deep, he looks at you, as if he has infinite affection, shouting like a coquette, stirring a spring pool for no reason.

The comb in Qi Yu's hand fell between his legs, and the tips of his ears were red through, hidden by the scattered black hair, looming.

The body's reaction was uncontrollable, and Qi Yu secretly cursed in his heart.

After a brief breakfast, the two of them walked out of the Dark Mirror Courtyard and headed towards the main courtyard.

Ji Zimo was in front, and Qi Yu walked beside him, half a step behind.

There were a few birds standing on the dry branches, squeaking, and Ji Zimo reached out and grabbed Qi Yu's arm and dragged him to the side of himself.

Qi Yu was surprised and raised his eyes to look.

Ji Zimo knew why he was surprised, this bullshit place, he didn't know what was wrong, he held men like the sky, brothers and women, and even walked half a step behind men.

Especially my brother, if he is beaten and scolded by his husband because of parallelism, it is useless to report to the official.

"How can you talk so far away, tell me, is there anything that needs attention? I saw your second uncle yesterday, his nose is not a nose, his eyes are not eyes, and he has to stab me twice to toast him. ”

Qi Yu frowned slightly: "Did he embarrass you yesterday?" ”

Ji Zimo: "After saying a few words about the crowd, I have eaten all the soft rice, can I still be afraid of him running on the crowd?" I scolded him a few words and him off. ”

He left his popularity on the day of the wedding, and he looked quite proud, Qi Yu glanced at him: "You're not afraid that my mother will be angry?" ”

Ji Zimo raised his eyebrows, and became even more proud: "I have inquired about your family's style of doing things, if you don't cause trouble and are not afraid of trouble, I naturally want to continue our family's style." ”

If it weren't for the fact that Qi Yuniang was a hearty person who was not afraid of things and was not wronged, he was outside the door yesterday, and he had to pinch his temperament a little bit and let Steward Qi deal with Zhao Dayong's affairs.

"In addition to having a second uncle, I also have an aunt, my mother doesn't like them, she doesn't allow them to come on weekdays, and she shouldn't let them come today."

Ji Zimo shouted in his heart, my mother-in-law is really a heroine among women, this life is amazing, in ancient times, he was able to kill his mother-in-law.

Seeing his shock, Qi Yu hesitated and explained, "My uncle is on duty in the Imperial City Hanlin Academy. ”

Ji Zimo: ...... Got it, my mother is awesome.

Father and Mother Qi were less than forty years old, sitting in the main seat, knowing that the two had come this way, so they waited with peace of mind.

Father Qi propped his elbows on the edge of the table, leaned slightly sideways and said, "I don't know if the two of them were okay yesterday, Yu'er is a cold person, and I heard that the prodigy is also an old-fashioned ......"

There was a bang, it was the sound of the tea cup falling heavily on the table, and Qi Mu sneered: "What is my Yu'er, you are not qualified to comment." ”

The main hall of the main courtyard, the maids who waited, etc., all hung their heads and held their breath.

Father Qi sighed: "Qianniang, Yu'er is also my child." ”

Qi Mu picked up the tea again and was silent contemptuously.

It just so happened that the outsider passed on the arrival of the son and the uncle.

Whether their hearts were bitter or sour, both of them were busy putting smiles on their faces.

The Qi family's business is run by Qi's mother, who travels south and north, and is a hearty person.

Ji Zimo served tea and called her father, and the maid standing beside her held the bearing plate and moved forward slightly.

Qi Mu took the scroll and said with a smile: "I originally prepared some gold, silver, and jade vulgar things, but then I thought that you were outstanding in learning, and you must not be able to look down on it." ”

"Thinking about it, only this scroll of the daily snow mountain map can be reflected as a mother's heart."

Ji Zimo: ...... I really want to ask, how much is this worth?

"But I'm not sure for my mother, I don't know what you prefer, so I want you to choose for yourself, whether you want gold, silver, warm jade, or this."

As she spoke, Qi Mu unfolded the scroll, revealing the whole picture in the painting.

Ji Zimo eats, drinks and has fun in everything, noble artworks, he has seen a lot of them at auctions, and every time he is drowsy, he has no interest, just bidding to play a heartbeat.

Judging from the experience he gained from attending so many auctions and half-waking up, this painting ...... So so.

The above: difficult and dangerous, no way to advance or retreat.

Signed: Xiaoyao Xian

Ji Zimo thought about it again and again, it seems that he has never heard of such a No. 1 person, could it be that the original owner is in a small place, and he is not well-informed, so he doesn't know that there is a new No. 1 person?

Thinking about it, his mother-in-law is magnificent, and he doesn't look like a stingy person who can fool people.

He stared at the painting carefully, but he didn't see the confusion on Qi Mu's face on the side.

The two pulled the unfolded scroll.

The other two were carrying two plates, one with dazzling gold on it, and the other with a carved gold box on it, which must have been the mundane things she said.

Ji Zimo is a fan of novels, no, to be precise, he is a fan of Long Aotian's novels.

According to his experience of reading so many Long Aotian novels, in the cave, the dusty booklet next to the gold, silver and jewelry is the real treasure—the secret of the cultivation realm.

Therefore, Ji Zimo bowed his hand and said: "Gold and silver are valuable, but the name and famous painting are even more difficult to change. ”

Prodigy, that is the pride of the sky, he has seen the world, he said the four words of name and painting, which made Qi Mu's happy face flush.

At that moment, he personally rolled the painting, and held it to Ji Zimo with his cherished hands.

The appearance of reluctance to fall in love, like marrying a daughter, Ji Zimo's heart is stable, this thing will definitely be able to be an heirloom.

In the tea room between Qi's father and Qi's mother, Ji Zimo held the painting and quietly approached Qi Yu to inquire: "Xiaoyao Immortal is a newly famous painter in the imperial city?" How much is it worth? ”

Qi Yu: "My mother, it's worth one tael." ”

Ji Zimo: ???

The bearing plate with gold was carried by someone and passed in front of him, Ji Zi was messy in the desert wind, and his mother-in-law was a ruthless person.

He had seen the Qi family, and followed him to Ji An/Ji Ya of the Qi family, and he wanted to come forward to recognize people.

Qi Yu was the sister-in-law, in addition to the Ping An Golden Lock, etc., each prepared a pair of shoes.

He took the shoes embroidered with apricot blossoms, bent down and handed them to Ji Ya, wanting to show a gentle smile, but because he hadn't smiled for a long time, the corners of his mouth were a little stiff.

Ji Ya looked at Ji Zimo timidly.

Ji Zimo nodded and motioned for her to take it, and she took it and whispered, "Thank you, brother and sister-in-law." ”

Ji An is already ten years old, but his height looks like he is seven or eight years old, because he is working in the field at a young age, not to mention thin, his skin is also very dark.

The Qi family took advantage of the danger to force his brother to join him, although he was young, he hated it in his heart.

Qi Yu bent down and handed over the longevity lock and shoes, he didn't even look at it, turned around, and snorted to the ground.

The atmosphere was awkward and silent.

Qi Yu's bent waist was a little stiff, and the hands in the wide sleeves were helplessly closed.

But in an instant, the longevity lock and shoes in his hand were pulled away by another person.

Ji Zimo grabbed Ji An's back collar, turned his head to Qi Yu with a smile, and said, "Thank you for your trouble, I'll go out with him to talk." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Qi Yu to speak, he strode out with Ji An.

After taking two steps, he seemed to remember something, and looked back at Ji Ya: "You come too." ”

Ji Ya hugged her shoes, shrunk her head and looked at her family worriedly, and hurriedly followed her brother out.

The people who stayed looked at each other, Qi Yu sat on one side and lifted his heart, not sure what Ji Zimo wanted to do.

"Mother heard that you rested in the wing room yesterday?" After leaving only a few people to serve her, Qi Mu asked.

Qi Yu nodded yes after a moment.

"Why?"

Qi Yu said bluntly: "My son doesn't like him." ”

"What if you like it or not, it's good if you don't like it, when the province is betrayed, the heartache is like a knife."

She pointed out something, and asked Qi's father, who was sitting on the side and wanted to speak, to bend over.

Qi's mother: "Whether you like it or not, get married, give birth to a child, and then everything else, my mother depends on you." ”

"If you don't like it, if you're pregnant, don't live in the branch when the time comes, it's okay."

Qi Yu bowed his head and refused silently.

Qi's mother softened her tone: "Yu'er, you have been sensible since you were a child, and your mother has never asked you for anything, just this one, okay?" ”

"My mother's age is getting older day by day, and you are twenty-one, no matter how late it is, my mother is afraid that she will not be able to see you."

My brother is inconvenient to walk, Qi Yu's temperament is even more unsuitable for business, she can't hand over the family business to Ji Zimo, men are cold and unreliable.

Only by giving birth to a child as soon as possible and becoming a talent can she protect the rest of her son's life.

Qi Yu pursed her lips and said, "My mother is strong, my husband and I have just been married for a day, and we will ...... after two years."

Is it too hasty to give birth now?

Before he finished speaking, he saw Qi Mu's face unwell, covering her mouth with a handkerchief, and coughing.

Qi's father's frightened face turned white, and he hurriedly gave her a back.

The cough subsided slightly, and Qi Mu removed the handkerchief from her lips, revealing a mouthful of bright red blood.