Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

Xiaoxia took Jia Xiaoshe to one side and hid in shock, watching the girl in the bridal attire raising a knife and running after a middle-aged man also in the bridal attire.

The bride and sister chased and shouted, "Bad bastard! I'll let you fuck and cheat the marriage!"

The middle-aged man was a little lame, and he was caught by the girl before he could go far, and she stabbed him across the neck, "Announce the engagement!"

Jia Xiaoshe patted Xiaoxia's hand, motioning him to put himself down, "Cheating marriage, let's go and see the excitement."

Xiao Xia said, "This man is too cowardly, he can't even beat such a girl."

"Wow, don't you want to beat women, so you can't find a wife." Jia Xiaoshe walked on the front line of eating melons. I don't know what the man said, and the girl said excitedly, "Then we will die together!"

A few men and women who were presumably relatives ran up later, and an uncle went up to pull the girl, "Xiaomei, you have all worshiped, so many people have entered the bridal chamber, if you don't follow him, what else is there to do, listen to Dad Yes, forget it."

Ximei no longer distinguishes between the enemy and the enemy, and pointed at his father with a kitchen knife, "Fuck you, didn't you spend the rest of your life with him? At worst, I hacked him to death and asked him to kill him! You are old, I only know how to listen to my little wife, and now you still want to push me into the fire pit? If it wasn't for this bastard who lied to us when we met our son-in-law, would I agree to this marriage?"

The groom saw that there were more people around him, and he became more courageous, "Marriage has been ordered by parents since ancient times, and the words of the matchmaker. You are a woman who is full of words. The bridal chamber has also entered, what else is there in you?" I haven't touched it, what are you making a fuss about? Don't you see my nephew is handsome, and use this to insult me."

"Shame on you, you are an immortal, but you still touch me, I can't cut you to death in a dream." Ximei fluttered a kitchen knife up and down, which was very intimidating. The daughter-in-law of the family said that she didn't look at her son-in-law for marriage. It was your nephew who came to the door, otherwise I could marry you as a second marriage? Your ex-wife didn't even leave a child, who knows if you can do it. "

It was the first time for Jia Xiaoshe to see such a pungent girl, and she enjoyed watching it with gusto.

Needless to say, this little girl was born with a beautiful body and a slender body. If she matched up with this groom, she would really be wronged.

Seeing that the situation was not good, her father tried to persuade her with a bitter face, "What are you doing, are you really killing someone and asking me to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person? If you like that young boy, father will discuss it with them."

A young man next to him hurriedly said, "Is your family planning to rely on me? I will never marry such an unclean woman."

Ximei sneered three times, and spat at him from a long distance away, "Your daydream, even if I marry a pig and a dog, I won't marry a bastard like you who helps cheat marriages. I'm not clean? I think It's your house that's not clean, a family of animals."

The crowd of onlookers gradually increased. Although Ximei was powerful, she had no other choice, and the scene became deadlocked for a while.

Xiaoxia has good eyesight, and whispered to Jia Xiaoshe, "Her wrist is already shaking, and I think she can't hold it for a long time."

Jia Xiaoshe raised her hand, indicating that the guards could come forward, "It's okay to have nothing to do, let's help her. I think this girl has the temper of your mother."

He opened his mouth, and this matter naturally took a turn for the better.

"Do you dare to go with me?" Jia Xiaoshe said with a smile, "Our family just moved here and we are short of some work. If you are willing, come back with me."

Ximei kept looking at the group of wealthy people, her face flickered, she bit her lip hard, "Dare! Look at the young master, he doesn't look like a bad person."

No matter whether she goes back with her "husband's family" or her mother's family, she will always be able to escape a death sentence. Maybe her fate is hard, and following this young master can escape a way out.

After agreeing to go out for a stroll, she brought back a pretty girl. Zhang's mother almost thought that they had enlightened her brother, and dragged him to talk for a long time in the back room.

Jia Xiaoshe was dumbfounded, "She looks much bigger than me."

"It's better to be older. When you get older, you can serve others. I had a crush on the Tao girl in the palace. She has a docile temperament and can love others. Unfortunately, she is a bit too old. The empress dowager has already allowed her to leave the palace. " Zhang's mother took Jia Xiaoshe's hand, "Brother She is 13 years old this year, there is no one in the house for any son at this age."

"Anyway, I don't want it. Mom just finds her a job." Jia Xiaoshe said, "I just feel sorry for her. I think the bird lost its wings and still feels pitiful. It's the same."

Zhang's mother's expression became lost and weird, and she grabbed him and didn't let go, "Brother Xie, do you know what the people in the room are doing for you?"

Jia Xiaoshe's face turned red, his bookstore has published so many books that are popular from the neck down, how could he not understand.

But there was no way to tell the old aunt about this matter, so she broke free from Zhang's mother's hand and slipped away as if fleeing for her life.

"Oh... this child." Mother Zhang left

With a long sigh of regret, she called Ximei in for questioning. She was the head mother of Rongguo Duke's mansion, and she was dressed like the wives of many wealthy families in Leizhou. Ximei was worried, wondering if such a family would take her in. .

"The girl talked about her life experience, but our son didn't explain it clearly just now." Zhang's mother moved a stool for her to sit on, and poured a glass of water, "Drink your saliva and moisten it, it's a pity."

Ximei drank several cups in a row, and just now came back after killing the dog with a knife, "My surname is Liu, and I don't have a proper name in my family, so I call it Ximei. My father is a poor scholar and has never been able to pass the exam." Juren, my family relies on my mother weaving for a living. I don’t know where I hooked up a little wife who came back, and my mother was so angry. Just a year after my mother disappeared, he married me with the little wife. I thought the family would hate me. It's better to go out earlier, who knows that the Wang family's intentions are not right, we have a relative here, and when they meet, it's a young boy who looks like a human being, I don't think there is any left behind Children, just make do with it. Who knows that this little wife and that bastard colluded together, but in fact it is his uncle who is looking for a house to fill in, and he is a lot older than me."

Mama Zhang has been in the high school for a long time, and she has heard countless things about these people. Seeing Liu Ximei's eyes are clear and her speech is clear and clear, she likes it a little bit. It's just that her hands are used to doing rough work, serving Jia Xiaoshe. It's really inappropriate.

She said, "When I came here, I was fully staffed. If you don't mind, you can help in the kitchen first. These days, the masters all want to taste the local food. You are from Leizhou, so you are familiar with it."

Liu Ximei hesitated for a while, and then she said straightforwardly, "It's fine if you can give me a meal. Don't be picky, I'm pretty good at crafting. It's just that it doesn't matter whether you're a part-time job or a long-term job. I won't sell myself."

If you sell yourself, you will become a slave.

"You are a girl with a clear mind." Zhang's mother said, "Food and housing are in charge, five hundred dollars a month."

"Row!"

Jia Xiaoshe did not leave his name behind when he did good deeds. Jia Daishan only found out when he saw taro rice at the dinner table at night. He frowned and said, "You are kind-hearted. Be more careful next time. What if it is someone else's trick?" .”

"No, I think this girl is a good person." Jia Xiaoshe has his own way of knowing people - relying on the intuition of small animals.

"Stupid." Jia Daishan tapped his head, "It's more worry-free than your brother."

So Jia Xiaoshe was restrained.

Jia Daishan hardened his heart and shut him up at home to study, "Don't forget your identity. What do I need you for? You can see money in your eyes all day long. Study hard, when will the articles you write make Mr. Ping When you are satisfied, let you go out."

It doesn't matter that Mr. Shi is not here, we still have Lao Pingtou, who happened to take along with us, and took both brothers' classes together.

The General’s Mansion is a big place, so the old Pingtou found another small secluded yard as a classroom, stroked his increasingly sparse goatee and sneered, “This place is far away from the front, your father can’t hear you calling for help, even if you hit him Beating for nothing. Especially brother Xi, you can be a good example for your younger brother."

As he spoke, he slapped the ruler heavily on the table.

Jia Xiaoshe felt that his life was hard, and tried to exchange a sympathetic look with his younger brother, who knew that his younger brother was sitting next to him, smiling super sweetly, "Brother will accompany me to study, that's great, let's lock up together."

The point is to be together.

Jia Xiaoshe seriously doubts whether his younger brother is going to be blackened.

Mr. Ping's teaching is much stricter than Mr. Shi Laohou's. The nails are nailed and riveted, and no one can play casual jokes with him.

By the time Jia Xiaoshe catches the ducks on the shelves and can write an article about everyone, it will already be winter, and he can finally go out for a stroll.

Only after comparison did I know that Ming Su shut him up in the Qianyuan Palace, is that also called Guan, that is called the protection of love.

In Jia Xiaoshe's opinion, winter is the most lackluster time in the south, and it doesn't snow in this place!

Not only that, it was cold and wet under the sea breeze, which made Jia Xiaoshe, who came from the capital, feel that Leizhou was not friendly to him.

Jia Xiaoshe found a teahouse, wrapped in thick fox fur, and heard that Mr. Shu made up a nonsense about Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong. After drinking the second cup of hot tea, he felt a little stuffy and wanted to open the windows to let in some air.

Unexpectedly, he stretched out his hand to push a gap, and the window was hit hard from the outside, and then the whole leaf fell down.

Not even the death throes.

Jia Xiaoshe was a little stunned, the cold wind was blowing towards his face, he subconsciously put on the hood, and then leaned over to check.

The young man in the next room was also taken aback by his own strength, why the window could not be disabled, stretched out half of his body cautiously, "Didn't hit anyone?"

When he turned his head and saw Jia Xiaoshe, he blushed with embarrassment, "You... hello."

"Hey, your eyes are green." Jia Xiaoshe buried half of his face in the fox fur, only showing a pair of lively eyes.

Almond eyes, looked over curiously, but not offensive.

"My mother is from Seres, so my eyes are not as black as yours." The young man's eyebrows and eyes are deeper than ordinary Tianchaoren's, probably because his facial features are more three-dimensional, and his appearance reveals a sense of determination.

"Oh, I was rude." Jia Xiaoshe blinked, "I don't mean anything else, I just think your eyes are pretty."

The young man showed a bright smile, "Really? Thank you for your compliment. Your eyes are the most beautiful I have ever seen. There are two bright lights in the sky, the sun and the moon. There are also two bright lights on your face." , are your eyes, and when they close, the earth will be darkened."

Jia Xiaoshe: ... Are you serious?

He was so thundered that he was in a bad mood, and he smiled awkwardly but politely, "Thank you."

The young man said dejectedly, "I didn't say it well, right? It's the first time I've said this. My mother said that the nobles there must be able to compose poems to praise ladies, so that they will be favored by them."

Jia Xiaoshe said in her heart that I am not a lady, so what are you doing telling me, but for the sake of his good looks, I should just point him out, "Your mother is what Siris did, we God. This is the fashion, you have to write some seven-character and five-character poems for the girls, such as "May I be like a star king like a moon, and the sun shines like a moon."

The young man's eyes widened, "Is this series of long sentences so powerful? It sounds very rhythmic."

"...Let me ask one more question, did you grow up in heaven?"

"No, I grew up on a boat with my parents. Oh, by the way, they said my grandfather was very powerful. I don't know if you have heard of it." The young man thought for a while, "It is said that he is a marquis, fish... ...No, duck...nor, ah! I remembered, my grandfather was Yuehou! I came back with my parents to visit relatives."

Big brother, what is the relationship between the words "fish and duck" and "Yuehou"!And your grandfather is Cheng Engong now!

So on this day, Zhang's mother was horrified to find out that Brother Xie had returned with a beautiful boy instead.

Jia Xiaoshe was the first and the second eldest, and tried hard for Zhang's mother to delete the part of marriage and love from her mind, "This is the son of the Cheng'en family, mother, please don't think about it, please."

The young master of Cheng En's family was very happy to add to the chaos, "I heard my mother tell the story of the grace of a meal. If you invite me to dinner, do I want to promise you with my body?"

Jia Xiaoshe: ...Did your mother watch a pirated version? ! !

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The author has something to say: Thank you Xueyelangyi for the mine =3=

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Note 1: reference to sonnets