The daily life of the doting wife of the master slaughter

Gifts

"Isn't it!" Liang Jin thought about it again, he looked like he was wearing a red wedding dress: "I saw you for the first time and thought you were like a ghost." He winked as he said, "Later when I saw you, you never spoke. After sitting for a whole day, I feel that you are like a spirit in the mountains and forests. You are so mysterious that I want to say a few more words to you..."

He said it as if he was telling some strange pornographic/love story, with an unscrupulous look, He Needed felt ashamed in his heart, and stood up from his lap: "This is all your own illusion."

"That's right!" Liang Jin smiled shamelessly, and wanted to pull him to sit down again: "After thinking about it later, I thought I should have been fascinated by you from the beginning, so I imagined these things out of lust/desire/smoke/heart Some don’t.”

"Don't talk about it!" The more you said it, the more embarrassing it became, so He Youwen pushed him and ran to sit on the other side.

"Hey! What are you doing so far away from me?" Liang Jin suddenly turned into that dandy in the romantic arena again, with a scowling face: "We are husband and wife, you can't be so guarded against me."

Why bother to ask and ignore him, picked up a book on the case and flipped through it, Liang Jin came over and said, "Ma'am, just take a look at me!" People still ignored him, and he squatted down on the people's lap again: " Madame? Need to ask? Dear..."

"Young lady, ah!"

Hua Nong broke in suddenly, covered his eyes in shock and took a step back, Liang Jin was also ashamed, and stood up embarrassingly: "You girl... what's the matter?"

"Young lady, young lady..." Hua Nong blushed, "Maid...I want to say that when the young lady was away in the afternoon, Changsheng lost his manners, and this servant punished her. I hope young lady will forgive me."

"Punishment is fine." He Needed to understate: "She did something wrong, you are the servant girl in charge, you should punish her."

Hua Nong got the order, and went out happily, Liang Jin walked over again, pouted: "You girl, you have been holding back your energy all day long to flirt with me!"

He Youwen looked up at him, looking very aggrieved, and also teased him: "That's not good? She is also pretty."

"What kind of thing is she!" For the sake of innocence, he pointed his three fingers together: "I swear I haven't even looked at her!"

"Then what about the girl Qingyao at the back?" He Needed to be serious with him on purpose: "Her identity and appearance are always worth your attention?"

Liang Jin pulled a chair and sat down next to him: "She was set up by grandma, you know it well." He seemed to complain and said, "Besides, you helped decorate the house a lot at that time!"

"Hahaha..." He Xuwen smiled, covering his mouth and holding the book, leaning back and forth, like a snow lotus shaking in the wind and snow.

Liang Jin also laughed with him, and went to grab his book: "What are you laughing at? Huh?" Then he scratched his armpit: "What's so funny!" Even though he asked like this, he didn't stop his hand, wanting him to stop again. Smile more.

Tan Qingyao could vaguely hear the noise of playfulness in the room. She was ironing clothes with an iron full of boiling water, her hand trembled, and a few drops spilled onto the clothes.

"Miss, let me do it!" Du Cui stood on the side, going to pick up the silver bucket in her hand, but Tan Qingyao dodged it: "This is all I can do, you still have to grab it!"

Afraid that she would lose her temper, Du Cui stepped aside and stood with lowered eyebrows, hesitating for a while, and then said: "...Miss is bored in the courtyard, why don't you go and play with Second Miss?"

Tan Qingyao bent over with pain in her waist, she stood up slowly with her hands on her waist, and put Yin Dou aside: "She's just a little girl who hasn't grown up, what's there to play with?" There was no usual love in her words, it was all disdain : "Pull me to look at her new clothes, or her new jewelry. She looks like she has never seen the world before!"

"Second Miss is a little superficial, but the old lady likes it." Du Cui helped her sit down, bent down and pressed her arm.

Before winter came, Tan Qingyao had already set up a charcoal basin. Afraid of the cold, she stretched out her embroidered shoes to bake, lazily: "Grandma doesn't really like her, but because she can say a few nice words." She slowly Closing her eyes, Du Cui rubbed her temples again: "But, I think the old lady likes Miss the most, even her own granddaughter!"

"Compared to them..." Tan Qingyao sneered, and remembered something: "When I came back, I heard that Changsheng seemed to be punished?"

"I was just going to tell Miss." Du urged to bend over and leaned over: "I heard that he wanted to enter the house to serve the young master while the young lady was away, but Hua Nong caught her out and even slapped her."

Tan Qingyao opened her eyes suddenly: "Go and call her here, don't let anyone see her."

She sat on the chair alone, with a hundred thoughts in her mind, and her smile was a bit creepy. When she saw Chang Sheng enter the door with an unhappy face, she immediately changed her face and went up to hold her hand: "I'm When I heard about you, I was very worried, are you hurt?"

Chang Sheng held his breath and sat down on the stool: "I just can't get enough of it! She's also a maid, so why would she dare to punish me!"

"Don't be angry, drink some tea first, I asked Du Cui to bring you the medicine, you go back and wipe your face." Tan Qingyao sat on the side, twisting her handkerchief with a look of annoyance: "I can't help you either, You know, I can't speak in this yard... But Young Madam, he didn't say anything for you?"

Asking why to ask, Chang Sheng gritted his teeth: "He won't help me, he can't wait to drive me out!"

Tan Qingyao held her hand, and whispered furtively, "Don't say it, on the day the third young master got married, I ran into him beating up Mrs. He, your family. I don't know why... It seems that I heard it for Mrs. He asked him to support you, and he got angry." As he spoke, he looked away, seeming to have doubts: "I dare not stay outside the hall too much, what I heard is not true, and I can't count..."

But Changsheng counted, and smiled sinisterly for a while: "Our wife originally thought that he was a man, so she accompanied me here!" She slowed down, looked at Tan Qingyao in embarrassment, and muttered resentfully: "Now the young master Being occupied by him, we are not allowed to enter the house to serve..."

"Then how is it good?" Tan Qingyao rolled a tear, wiped it with a handkerchief, and smiled sadly: "If only you could be an aunt too, just say a few words of kindness in front of the young master for me. It would be much better…”

Changsheng couldn't think of any other way, and looked down at the ground feebly in a daze, Tan Qingyao hated her for being brainless, and winked at Du Cui.

"Young maidservant has an idea!" Du Cui got the instruction and took a step in front of the table. Changsheng stared at her. She bent down and whispered: "If... if the young lady is disabled or lame, don't worry about it. I can't live with the young master anymore, a disused husband and wife, can't be domineering?"

"What nonsense!" Tan Qingyao slapped the table and stood up, pointing to Du Cui to teach: "You are a maid, how could you think of such a sinful thing? Don't you want to do it!"

"Your servant knows your mistake!" Du Cui knelt down with a "plop": "My servant also wants to share the worries of Changsheng girl!"

It seemed that he was empowered like thunder, or maybe he was cursed, Chang Sheng stood up with his skirt in his hand, ignored the pair of master and servant, and rushed out...

He Xuwen was washing and washing, when Xuemei rushed over, she was dressed clumsily, she almost slipped, but thanks to her idle eyesight, she quickly helped her up.

"Young Madam, Young Madam, let's go and see our young lady!" Xuemei was a little anxious: "She, she..."

"Talk as you walk!" He Xuwen had just tied up his hair and was about to go with Xuemei without even washing his face, so he hurriedly put on a thick cloak for him. It was also very cold.

"What's going on?" He Needed walked ahead, and Xuemei trotted to keep up: "Miss couldn't eat for a few days, and she fell ill last night...and she refused to invite a doctor!"

Don't let me hire a doctor?So why did you come to invite him? You probably guessed what it was for. He stepped up and walked forward. After a calculation, he still said to Xuemei: "You go to Fengrui, the young master usually doesn't take him to the school. , he should be in the mansion now, just say what I said, let him secretly find a doctor to come in, and no one is allowed to see him!"

"I'll go right away!" Xuemei was in a hurry, and she stopped calling herself a "servant", and ran to the side road in a hurry.

A few maids in the courtyard were cleaning, saw He Need to ask, and saluted in a perfunctory manner, He Need to not even look at it, went directly into the house, afraid of the cold wind coming in, and closed the door again.

Liang Mubai was lying on the bed with a charcoal basin under it. It seemed useless, but she was still wrapped in two quilts. When she coughed, the whole bed frame trembled. She supported herself and leaned up: "Mr. I'm..."

She didn't wear makeup, her hair was loose, and she was as weak as a month old kitten. Why did she sit on the edge of the bed, hesitantly, and brushed her hair: "You are like this... But you are pregnant?"

"Cough, cough..." Liang Mubai coughed impatiently, as if he was about to cough out a lung: "Sister-in-law...where are you going? He and I...had nothing out of the ordinary!"

When she said this, why didn't she ask the hanging heart: "Then why don't you invite the doctor?"

"It's useless to ask for the doctor... Sister-in-law, please do me a favor!" Liang Mubai pulled out a hand and grabbed He Need to ask's arm: "He went to Zhuangzi to check the food. I heard a servant say... a lot of snow fell in the mountains over there, blocking the road, and several people slipped down the cliff! Sister-in-law, please help me find out... I can't ask people."

It is true that I haven't seen Lin Hong much for a few days, and the person who came to convey the message to Liang Jinlai seems to have changed, why bother to tuck her hand into the quilt: "You should recover from your illness first, the mother is in charge of the grain store in the field, I can Go ask her." For the first time, he felt like an older brother, as if Liang Mubai was her blood relative: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Liang Mubai lay back exhausted, and smiled weakly: "I...was worried about him because of his illness. If he is safe, I can recover too."

The doctor prescribed a few medicines and gave some advice, saying that it was nothing serious, just take a rest for a few days, and it will be fine if you don't get too tired.

He Needed to love her as much as he loved his sister, paid the doctor a lot of money out of his pocket, turned around and told Xuemei to decoct the medicine. As soon as Xuemei went out, she saw Kong Cuizhi with a big belly, being helped in by someone.

"How do you boil the medicine? My sister is sick?" The maid who helped her turned her face away and rolled her eyes. She was really annoyed by her talking. !"

He went in and took a look, waving his handkerchief and yelling, "Yo! My sister-in-law is here too! Also came to see my sister?"

He Xuwen nodded, made room for her, gave Liang Mubai a few words and left first.

"Sister-in-law doesn't want to see me." Kong Cuizhi slowly sat down beside the bed, complaining with her mouth curled up.

Liang Mubai smiled weakly and said: "Sister-in-law three, don't be too careful... My sister-in-law is a man, so there is nothing short-speaking from parents." She comforted her: "Sister-in-law three has a bright personality... People like her."

Kong Cuizhi proudly rolled her eyes at the maid beside her: "That's right! Some people look down on others!" The maid ignored her and stood aside, swearing at her a hundred thousand times in her heart. If she didn't see that she was going to give birth, Zhao My aunt would not send someone to serve her.

"Good girl, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you sick?"

Liang Mubai coughed a few more times: "It's okay, the doctor has already seen it, when will the third sister-in-law be born?"

When mentioning the child, Kong Cuizhi couldn't keep her eyes open with a smile: "It should be before the holiday." She grinned, "My parents will be able to come in and see me by then! I'll bring you some radishes that have been frosted. Some, it's sweet!" Thinking about it, she added: "Send some to my eldest brother and sister-in-law, and ask them to taste it too, you usually don't eat such fresh ones."

Over there, Liang Jin didn't eat after school, so he went out without asking why he asked. Dongzhu was already waiting in the carriage at the main entrance. The gift has been prepared, and the food is also prepared in the car."

The gift is a brocade box, the small one is placed in the corner of the carriage, and next to it is a two-layered food box. When it is opened, it is some fine cakes, and there is no need to ask for the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that I like. Liang Jin squeezed one and handed it to him: "I just remembered, it's Fu Cheng's birthday." He took out a handkerchief and wiped the crumbs from the corners of his mouth for He Youwen: "It's too late to eat, you deal with two, we Go to Changming Academy to celebrate his birthday!"

He Xuwen ate three or four yuan, a little choked, Liang Jin hurriedly handed him the water bag: "By the way, I will take you to see this Changming Academy. The children of officials and nobles in Dajing all study here."

"Why don't you go?"

Liang Jin sneered: "Father is afraid that I will play with them all day long, so he won't let me go..." He can never forget it, so don't delay the progress of other children's children, he said and took another piece of cake Hand it to He Suwen's mouth.

"I don't want to eat." He Youwen pushed his hand away: "It's a very good job..."

Liang Jin had no choice but to swallow it by himself, ate a few mouthfuls indiscriminately, found a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and went to close the cloak for He Xuwen: "Is it cold?" Then he sat down and put his arms around him: "I want you to hold a stove No, it should be snowing on the mountain."

He was thinking about it like an old woman, He Youwen squeezed into his arms, and leaned on his shoulder: "The sun is not cold." He glanced at the box in the corner and asked in a low voice: "You What gift did you give?"

Such a small box, what kind of precious calligraphy and painting can it hold?He Need asked was curious, but Liang Jin smiled triumphantly: "It's not something expensive, but it's what he needs most right now!" The smile shook his chest, and He Need asked's face bumped into his shoulder.

He is so mysterious, why don't you ask and don't bother to pursue it. When you look up at him, you find that his smile is a bit obscene/obscene: "It must not be a fun thing!"

"Hey... you're wrong." Liang Jin leaned forward and kissed him: "Although it's not worth much, it's really good, so good that I can't live without it!"