Tong Jia anecdote

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Hong Xiao was helping Mrs. Wu to buy the things she needed in the Yangzheng Hall, when she raised her eyes, Tong Jiu moved in in a daze.Sitting on the edge of the bed, he didn't respond to the question, and wiped his tears with his head sullen.

"Going to the other side to look for anger again, isn't it?" Hong Xiao threw the cloth in her hand on the table, pushed Tong Jiu's shoulder, seeing that she still didn't speak, the fire rushed to her throat " Don't cry, I'll ask them what they mean!" After speaking, he hurried towards Yangzhengtang.

"Fucha Jilan!" Hong Xiao yelled as soon as she entered the backyard.

"Oh, little aunt, what's the matter?" Fu Chaqin quickly came out of the wing room, grabbed Hong Xiao, and persuaded with a silent gesture, "Master just fell asleep, so stop shouting. What's the matter?" Son, tell Sister Qin. Come on, calm down, what's the matter?"

Hong Xiao was coaxed and persuaded by Fu Chaqin and dragged into the wing room, and sat down on the Taishi chair.

"No, you wake her up, I'll ask her. What exactly is she trying to do?" Fu Chaqin just shot back and poured her a cup of tea before Hongxiao stood up again, grabbing the door and going out.

While walking, he yelled loudly towards the door, "Since you have paved the road ahead, hurry up and go quickly. Why do you always mess with our Brother Jiu? She is honest and easy to bully. Look at her head injury. She didn't die, but she was abused one after another, right?"

"Stop yelling, stop yelling." Fu Chaqin pulled her away again, pressed her down on the teacher's chair, and said, "Drink some tea, it's choking with the wind and air-conditioning, and your stomach hurts after a while." After getting along with Hong Xiao for more than half a year , Fucha Qin knows her nature, she is soft but not hard.

Hong Xiao panted heavily with a cold face, don't turn her head away from looking at her, and asked angrily, "Isn't your master thinking about going to Beijing to fill in the house for that censor? Why don't you leave? You must leave this trouble What are we Brother Jiu doing, on purpose?"

"Hey, girl Hong, I see that you have no selfish intentions and are protecting your master. You have been talking badly since you entered the door, and I don't care about you." Fu Chaqin said dissatisfied, "But why are you spitting out blood! Who cares? Went to Beijing to fill a house? No matter how bad our master is, he is still your wife. Is it nice for you to ruin her reputation like this?"

Hong Xiao jumped up against the case, and wanted to argue loudly, but was stopped by Fu Chaqin, who pressed her back on the grand teacher's chair again.

He said kindly, "I know, you are also anxious for your master. But this matter is not in a hurry. You have to listen to your sister, hurry up and get what medicine to take, and treat your brother well. .”

Hong Xiao squinted her eyes, stared at Fu Chaqin, and asked, "What's wrong with our brother?"

"Don't hide it for him. Our lady told me that you guys are so good at Longyang. You can't do that with women." Fu Chaqin lowered his voice, and said carefully to Hongxiao, with a serious look on his face. A look of sympathy.

"Huh?" Hong Xiao froze in anger, nodded repeatedly, and pointed in the direction of the main room outside the door.

After taking a few breaths, she gritted her teeth and said, "She can really say anything! Can't our brother? Why can't our brother! I think it's her. Otherwise, they both slept well in the middle of the night, and she smashed it with a pillow. Our brother?"

Fu Chaqin stroked her forehead. In fact, to tell the truth, she insisted on her own young lady and Hong Xiao's opinions, and she didn't believe anyone else.

"Okay, even if our Brother Jiu-she is so Longyang, you have already found her next home, why don't you just leave quickly!" Hong Xiao remembered that she came here today to ask Ji Lan for an explanation, so the topic changed the way.

"What are you looking for?" Fu Chaqin said straight to the point, "Let me tell you the truth. Because of this marriage, the Guerjia family sued our master. In order to clear up the relationship, the master allowed Chen Jing Yi recognizes his son as his adoptive son. In the future, Yang Zhengtang will inherit half of his son's assets."

"Half?" Hong Xiao gave Fu Chaqin a thumbs up, "Your master is really generous."

"Oh, masters, business matters should not be our current worries. I have been worrying about this for the past few days. You say, if my uncle really has that problem, it will take a lot of hard work. Who will pass on these family properties that have been acquired through hard work in the future." Fu Chaqin said worriedly.

"Give it away." Hong Xiao said indifferently, "Whatever childhood sweetheart, widow and mother, would you like to give it away or not?"

"Okay, take your time to worry about it. I still have a lot of work to do over there, so I'm leaving first." Hong Xiao felt that the two master and servant were really not speculative, so she got up calmly, With a plain face, he went back.

In the main room, Ji Lan on the bed opened his eyes, looking at the bed curtain.

If it weren't for Tong Jiu's words today, she wouldn't have calmed down as much as she is now. It has been a long time since the two met.At first, I just thought this child was so interesting and wanted to help her, so I also added some fun.

But now, this child is indeed as she expected, and gradually reversed the decline in business.As far as she knows, Dazhengchang's recent profits in many regions are quite considerable.But in response to the old adage that when you are full of food and want to be lustful, this bastard actually came up with his own ideas.

Thinking of Tong Jiu, who had just gone mad at her while she was resting, Ji Lan turned over wrapped in the quilt, looked at the place where Tong Jiu had been lying all this time, and said to herself, "It's against you!"

Ji Lan touched the thumb ring. It has been too long, she has always been like this, lying on the bed alone, through countless lonely and dark nights.

In the early years, I was also very tired when I was running a business, so it was not difficult to fall asleep.In the past few years, especially in winter nights, she has had trouble sleeping almost all night, and feels that the house is like an icehouse trapping herself.

But ever since she got married, with Tong Jiu by her side, even if she couldn't sleep at night, no matter what time of day she would wake Tong Jiu up to say a few words to herself.Although after a few sentences, Tong Jiu was sleepy and didn't match her words, but she had never yelled at herself like last night and today.

Thinking of Chen Jingyi, Ji Lan tapped his forehead lightly with a finger wearing a finger puller.

She especially remembered that when he was a child, in a misty garden in the south of the Yangtze River, he was wearing a blue gown with a gray silk sash around his waist.I often stand by the lake with a concentrated expression, smiling and looking at the fish in the lake.

That kind of carefree leisure and tranquility is like Tong Jiu riding a horse and running wildly for a while, returning to her side, casually falling on the grass, squinting her eyes and humming an idyll look.

Last time in Beijing, I had a casual relationship with Chen Jingyi. After all, at that time, widows and widows were not very convenient.

Chen Jingyi, who was only a few years old, was no different from the bureaucratic court officials she had seen in her daily life, rigid and lifeless.

Thinking of this, Ji Lan sighed, and looked at the wrench on his finger again.

In a few years, will your master be washed away from his innocence today?Will it be like today's people who are up to themselves, bargaining with themselves intrigues.

When Chen Jingyi wrote more than once about Yangzhengtang's subdivision in Beijing and how the business was booming, she seemed to see Chen Jingyi's father through the letter paper.

That private school gentleman who was in Fucha's mansion in the past was not a noble one.

That one is always pinching his goatee, and almost speaking awkward words.But his eyes were fixed on the calligraphy and paintings of celebrities hanging on the wall of the private school, glowing brightly.

In the early years, she walked in the business field and kept in contact with all kinds of people from all walks of life.

At first, she didn't believe in the theory of family background at all, the wealthy family still stinks of wine and meat, and many heroes don't ask where they come from.

But with the years of camping and camping.She found that those who came from a famous family or a family, even if they are dudes, are far inferior to those who started from nothing in their early years and became rich when they plot against you, they are vicious, cunning, and make you sick.

Those people have been poor, they know that they care about their rights at the moment, they will use the rights in their hands more than those dudes, and at the same time, their greedy nature will be fully revealed.

Also for the sake of his own money, Tong Jiu, who was born in a family, was frank and frank.

From the very beginning, her purpose was very clear, I was in the middle of nowhere, and I came here for your money, Fucha Jilan, and I just wanted to borrow money from you.Such an attitude made me appreciate it for a while.

As for Chen Jingyi, there was something to be said in the roundabout words several times, and sometimes he mentioned some childhood memories, but in the final analysis, he would still get around to money.

This made Ji Lan feel that it wasn't just him who was dirty, but most importantly, he also dirty his childhood about childhood sweethearts.

"I'm hungry—" Hong Xiao just went to Yangzhengtang, and Tong Jiu went to the wine shop, and worked until Hong Xiao took her maid to deliver fabrics to Mrs. Wu, and told her about the relationship with Fuchaqin. dialogue.When Tong Jiu returned to Yangzheng Hall, it was already time to light the lanterns.

As soon as he entered the room, seeing Ji Lan having dinner, Tong Jiu stood at the door looking at her, and said bluntly.Ji Lan ignored her and munched on his own food.

On the other hand, Fu Chaqin warmly ordered the little maid to add more bowls and chopsticks for her, and even served her soup and rice herself.

Tong Jiu was really hungry. Since the incident last night, she hadn't eaten anything at all today. After listening to Hong Xiao's words, her heart was relieved, and her appetite naturally came at this moment.

First, he took the soup bowl from Fu Chaqin and drank it with a "gudong gudong".After drinking, I was in a good mood, sandwiching the vegetables, chewing vigorously, shaking my head while chewing, as if I had eaten some delicacies from mountains and seas, and enjoyed it quite a bit.

As he was eating, he seemed to think of something, looked at the dishes on the table, and finally put a green vegetable into the Jilan bowl.

Ji Lan glanced at the vegetable with rice grains hanging on it, put down his chopsticks, looked at Tong Jiu, and said, "What are you doing back here?"

Tong Jiu had already finished a bowl of rice, so she raised the bowl to Fu Chaqin, motioning for her to add another bowl of rice for herself, and said, "I've been busy all day, so I'm going home at this time, of course for dinner."

"Go home?" Ji Lan looked at Tong Jiu with a sneer, she really wanted to knock her head open to see if there was really something wrong with the child's head, how could he change his face faster than she could turn over the ledger, and he changed as soon as he said it.

"This carp is well done, fresh but not fishy." Tong Jiu pointed at the fish on the plate, and praised it with all his heart.

"Uncle, this is shad." Fuchami reminded.

"Of course I know it's shad." Tong Jiu insisted unreasonably, "It's a pity that shad is bony, and I feel a little sad when I think about it. Carp is so good, and it means auspiciousness."

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