Chapter 1297: The Three Sisters of the Li Family

"You...... What do you want to do?" Seeing this strange man rushing towards him, Li Kun subconsciously took a few steps back and said in a little panic. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Song Qingshu had no choice but to raise his hand and explain: "Madam, I have no malicious intentions, I just want to come to visit Ling Zun, but unfortunately I can't get in." At this time, he had already reacted that the reason why he felt Li Shouzhong's name was familiar was because he was Li Kun's father.

In the days when he pretended to be Jia Baoyu, in order not to show his flaws, he quietly inquired about the identity, background, temperament and so on of everyone in the house, although he had only met Li Kun once, but he had a deep impression of this young widowed sister-in-law who lived at home.

You must know that Jia Baoyu is the focus of all the stars in the house, and everyone greeted him with a smile and was extremely enthusiastic, but Li Kun still had that kind of faint expression when he saw him, at that time Song Qingshu thought that he had revealed some flaws, and he was worried for a while, but he didn't know it afterwards.

It turned out that Li Kun's husband Jia Zhu was the eldest son of Jiafu, and he was a well-known genius, and he was admitted to the Xiucai fame at a young age, and was praised as the champion talent by many Confucians.

Seeing that everything that originally belonged to her husband in Jia's mansion was transferred to Jia Baoyu, Li Kun inevitably had some pimples in her heart, and she naturally didn't like Jia Baoyu, plus Jia Baoyu was greedy and lustful, and a few times she actually moved her mind to her, Li Kun was disgusted in her heart, and her expression naturally became colder.

Of course, Song Qingshu is not clear about this reason, and can only speculate with various information, but he can also speculate seventy-seven eighty-eight.

Hearing his words, Li Kun subconsciously looked at the porter on the side, and the man hurriedly replied: "Back to the second miss, this Song Gongzi wants to see the master, but the master is not at home when he is out." ”

Li Kun nodded and said to Song Qingshu, "My father will wait for a while before coming back." After saying that, she continued to walk towards the house, obviously the days of widowhood had made her accustomed to not hearing anything outside the window, and she was not interested in everything.

Song Qingshu was stunned in place, obviously knowing that she was such a character, so she could only smile bitterly.

Li Kun walked a few steps, and suddenly turned around: "This son, please come in and wait." It turned out that she suddenly realized that it was not very polite to hang others outside like this, of course, this was also because she would only speak when she returned home, if she was in Jiafu, she would not pay attention to this kind of thing at all.

"Thank you, madam!" Song Qingshu returned the salute and hurriedly followed, obviously it was better to sit in the house and drink tea than to drink the northwest wind outside.

Li Kun was wearing a plain long dress, with no jewelry on her body, and her hair was only held by an ordinary wooden hairpin, so she couldn't tell that she was the daughter-in-law of the Jia family.

Although the face is not powdered, it is still beautiful, and Song Qingshu secretly regrets that such a beautiful embryo can only be widowed at home in the best years, living a life like a green lantern and an ancient Buddha, and feudal etiquette is really killing people.

However, Song Qingshu suddenly felt that Li Kun's eyebrows looked a little familiar at this time, as if he had seen them a long time ago, but he knew very well that it was obviously the first time the two sides met in Jiafu, so why did they feel familiar.

Although she didn't look back, but women are naturally sensitive, Li Kun quickly noticed the real gaze of the man behind her, and the burning feeling made her a little ashamed, and she secretly regretted in her heart that she shouldn't have called him in just now.

Song Qingshu noticed that her originally white neck gradually rose with a layer of redness, and immediately realized that she must have found out that she was looking at her, worried about what would happen after she was angry, so she hurriedly coughed lightly, and found a topic to divert and said: "Madame was born in a scholarly family, her temperament is elegant and refined, and she was born with such a beautiful appearance, I don't know which son has the blessing to marry Madame?" Although he already knew her identity, Song Qingshu still pretended not to know.

Women like to listen to compliments after all, although Li Kun felt that this man's sweet words were a little frivolous when they met, but she had never heard anyone praise herself like this.

After all, this society pays attention to tactfulness and subtlety, others either praise her family background, or praise her talent, few people praise her own appearance and temperament so directly, with the death of her husband, Li Kun's sense of presence in Jiafu is getting lower and lower, and then even those praises are gone.

Song Qingshu came from later generations, so naturally he didn't pay so much attention to it, and as soon as he came, he threw all kinds of sweet words and didn't want money, which made Li Kun's heart pound for several years.

"The concubine's husband's surname is Jia. Li Kun's face was slightly red, and he replied in a low voice.

Song Qingshu subconsciously sighed: "This Jia Gongzi is really a blessing, he can marry such an excellent wife." ”

"Is it a good fortune?" Li Kun's expression darkened, "He passed away not long after I passed the door." ”

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the sycophant was in the wrong place, and his expression couldn't help but be a little sneering.

Li Kun seemed to be aroused: "Although those people didn't say anything, I knew from their eyes that they didn't think I was a good wife, but thought that I had a life." ”

Song Qingshu frowned, and finally understood why she was so unhappy in Jiafu, and hurriedly said: "Phew, there is no such thing as a life in this world, it is completely nonsense said by some gods." If you want me to say that the people of Najia Mansion are not kind, it is clear that their son-in-law is not in good health, but he still comes to kiss, which hurts his wife's happiness. ”

"Childe is cautious!" Li Kunxiu frowned slightly, and couldn't help glaring at her, "My husband treats me very well and loves me very much, I don't want to hear anyone say bad things about him." ”

Song Qingshu looked apologetic: "It's under Meng Lang, and I hope that Mrs. is not strange." ”

Li Kun nodded and stopped talking, but in his heart he wondered where this came from, if he knew that he was criticizing Jia Nidao, who was now in power and the opposition, I don't know if he would regret it so much that his intestines were blue?

However, Song Qingshu's words just now spoke to her heart, all these years of hard life, in the dead of night, she also thought that if she hadn't married into the Jia family, she would have lived a very happy life now, right?

Of course, this kind of thought is often fleeting, after all, she is a traditional lady, and the concept of marrying and obeying her husband has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

Seeing that the atmosphere was embarrassing, Song Qingshu hurriedly changed the topic: "By the way, why is this mansion so deserted, I heard the porter just call you Second Miss, what about the eldest and third Miss?"

Li Kun suddenly stopped, and sighed faintly: "The third sister is very wild, she likes to travel around, at this time she is either in the desert or in the Western Regions, as for the eldest sister, she was lost at the temple fair when she was very young. ”

These things are not a secret in Lin'an City, and she is not afraid of being known.

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