[comprehensive] superior skills

Song Ci sent out a bee squad that night, and they found Liu Xianglian easily.

Because of Xue Pan's early death, Liu Xianglian didn't go out to avoid misfortune, she still competed with others every day and drank, or went out to have fun occasionally.

But the You sisters came out early because of Jia Jing's death, and Jia Lian still took a fancy to the second sister You at the funeral in Ningfu as before, and secretly hired her as the second wife to raise her in Huazhi Alley.

Poor Wang Xifeng is so majestic at home, and she bears the name of a jealous woman for no reason. Who would have expected that the man would have already found a next home, waiting for her to give way.

Song Ci learned that Jia Lian had secretly married Second Sister You, and she was afraid that she would beg Jia Lian to be a matchmaker for Third Sister You as she did in the past, and let her sister marry Liu Xianglian.

If the third sister You, who failed to be a good one, sang a strong girl's play again, coaxing Liu Xianglian to lose her soul, even if he and Jia Yingchun get married in the future, it would be disappointing enough.

Song Ci naturally despises Third Sister You who says one thing and does another.

Keeping chastity for love, is it because you are old enough to find a next home to live in peace, and you have the nerve to say something like "If he doesn't come for ten years, I'll wait for him for ten years," said the person who couldn't keep it for five years Don't you feel ashamed to say this?

Not to mention that it was Jia Zhen and his father who persecuted their sisters. The third sister You has always been aggressive, and she dared to lift the table and smash the bowl in front of her. Could he risk his life to sleep with her?It's not that you can't buy a good gift, it's just a half push and half push.

He is a shameless person who is obscene and shameless, but he insists on putting money on his face. He is far inferior to Second Sister You, who has a good nature. After reforming, she wholeheartedly followed Jia Lian to live.

People with this kind of character can still deceive Liu Xianglian to become a monk. It can only be said that it is a debt of past life.

Looking for the day when Liu Xianglian went out to play, Song Ci restrained her in a hidden place, and took her to the suburbs in a carriage.

The weapon used by Song Ci is the pollen sprayed by piranhas in the magical world. As long as a small amount of powder as large as a needle tip touches the skin, it will instantly stun people.

It doesn't matter whether the moves are new or old, as long as they are easy to use.

For these extremely superstitious ancients, Song Ci has always loved to confuse them with the method of the ancestors entrusting dreams.

When he arrived at a place inaccessible, Song Ci stopped the carriage, put the man under a big willow tree, and whispered in Liu Xianglian's ear: "My son Xianglian, you have two marriages in this life, one has a head but no tail, harming others and yourself; A perfect match, beginning and ending. My son must not be misled by appearances, and in time, he will welcome the person he loves with sincerity. Under the big tree behind you, there is a betrothal gift prepared for you by your father, remember it.”

Song Ci looked at Liu Xianglian's face while reading, saw his eyelids trembling constantly, knew that he was in a dream, and hurried away in the carriage before he woke up.

The words just now implied Jia Yingchun's name, as long as Liu Xianglian recalled the scene in her dream a few times, she would naturally see the clue.

If the ancestor entrusted him with a dream, he still insisted on marrying the scumbag of Third Sister You, and Song Ci could only give Liu Xianglian the four characters of no cure.

Butcher Zhang died, and he would not eat mixed-haired pigs.

At that time, either find another suitable family, or teach Sun Shaozu well, there will always be a way for Jia Yingchun to have a good death.

Song Ci, who felt that he had done a good deed, didn't know that someone was thinking about dealing with her, so he happily drove a car full of food and playthings back to Lin's mansion.

Since having three little brothers, Song Ci would come to visit every few days, which made King Yinjiao very dissatisfied.

Now her status in the Lin family is somewhat similar to that of Miss Xue who went to the Jia family, and she is not considered a serious relative. The maidservant in the house only called Miss Zhen for the sake of his wife, which seems that Lin Daiyu is a serious lady. Like a fake girl.

The Feng family always felt wronged by her daughter, but Song Ci didn't care about it.

She has money in her hand, and she doesn't expect to live on the flattery of others, and she doesn't like Miss Bao to sell money and sell well. She comes whenever she wants to, and leaves when she is bored, and only does things according to her own preferences.

After a long time, the servants of Lin's mansion also saw that the goddaughter recognized by this lady was quite different, so they underestimated her.

It is said that the three young masters of the Lin family can sit firmly on the pillows because of their good foundation, which makes Feng Shi so happy. Seeing that my son can eat an extra bowl of rice.

The three little guys had already learned to recognize people. When they saw Song Ci coming in from the door, they immediately screamed for hugs.

"You have not been here for the past few days, and the younger brothers are thinking of you. From time to time, they look towards the door. At first, the master thought he was looking forward to him, but when he realized something was wrong, he tore off a few beards."

Feng stroked her daughter's hair affectionately, looked at her more delicate eyebrows and eyes and asked, "Yinglian, you are grown up now, do you have any plans?"

Song Ci shook the rattle in his hand, and invited his younger brother to catch him, "Mother-in-law, you know me, and you have been at ease for a few years, so you don't care about other things. Besides, I'm leaving sooner or later. With you and your brother."

"That's what you say, but it's not a problem that you are always alone." Feng Shi paused and said: "Didn't you say you were looking for someone earlier, and that person can't do it either?"

Hearing that she was still thinking about the nonsense she said earlier, Song Ci couldn't help laughing and said, "I found him, but he's only slightly older than my younger brother. How good is that?"

"what?"

Feng's mouth was open and he couldn't speak, which made Song Ci lean back and forth.

Lin Daiyu stepped into the door and asked, "Sister, what are you laughing at, why don't you tell me?"

Song Ci suppressed his smile, "Buddha said: Don't say it."

"Elder sister knows how to fool people with lies, so I came here to invite you in vain."

She came over and handed out a post, "You have met the sisters of my grandfather's family before, but now they have a poetry club and they have to serve wine, please let's go together."

Song Ci read the post and put it down, "Then they invited the wrong person. I am the most impatient with those poems and paintings, and I have no talent for recalling the past. I only rely on my mouth to fool people."

"Good sister, you can go with me," Sister Lin begged vigorously, "At worst, let's be counted as one. I will write the lyrics and you will correct me. How about that?"

"I can't bear the title!"

Song Ci knew that Daiyu was very talented, so he didn't need others to point him out, "If you insist on letting me go, I only have a pair of ears. Others don't need to expect me to make a fool of myself."

Feng also agreed: "You should go out with your sister and get together with girls of the same age, rather than staying in Zhuangzi all day alone."

Since he decided to visit Jia's house, there was no reason to come empty-handed.

After making an appointment to come and go out with sister Lin in three days, Song Ci went back to Zhuangzi first, and prepared a meeting gift for each of the girls in Rongfu.

By the way, I thought of Xue Baochai, who was also here, and specially prepared two baskets of large lobsters each weighing about ten catties.

Both Shi Xiangyun, who was struggling with money, and Sister Lin, who was ill, had received gifts from her, but now it was Song Ci's turn, but it was impossible to give the Xue family a chance to benefit.

On the appointed day, Song Ci took gifts and entered the back door of Rong Mansion together with Sister Lin in the Lin family's carriage.

Shi Taijun's room was full of people early in the morning, the housekeeper Wang Xifeng, Jia Jia Sanchun, Miss Shi, two wives and Li Wan, the wife of the second-bedroom uncle Jia Zhu who was widowed in the early years, and the long-awaited Xue family. The mother and daughter waited for the guests to enter the door together.

Jia Baoyu stood up and looked around again and again, "Sister Lin, why hasn't she come? She said I should pick it up in person, but the old lady refused!"

"You monkey, the sisters and sisters in this room are looking at you in front of you, so you have the nerve to say such a thing!"

Mother Jia caressed her beloved grandson, "It's only a few steps away, so why worry?"

The grandfather and grandson were talking, when there was a sound of footsteps outside the main room, a little maid shouted: "Miss Lin is here!"

Wang Xifeng nodded at Mrs. Wang and sisters, and made a gesture quietly. The few people who knew the inside story looked towards the door together. Two well-dressed girls came in behind the door curtain. The one who was a step behind had a bright red spot between her eyebrows The rouge mole is the adopted daughter of the Lin family who is suspected to be Xiangling.

Seeing that the granddaughter whom she was thinking of was coming, Jia's mother hurriedly waved to Lin Daiyu and said, "You cruel girl, you don't say more to visit grandma on weekdays. The sisters miss you and have to be picked up again and again before they are willing to come. You see It’s a liking for the new and dislike the old!”

"Grandmother can't wrong Yu'er!"

Lin Daiyu said in disbelief: "Although I can't come to say hello often, but what delicious and fun things do I have every day without giving a copy to my sisters? Even the old lady's forehead was made by Yu'er. Organize people."

Mother Jia smiled from ear to ear, and said to the daughter-in-law and granddaughter who surrounded her: "Look at my Yu'er, she has ten sentences waiting for others to say. Since I went home, I have made my uncle even more tricky." !"

Everyone laughed apologetically, only Li Wan quietly looked at Song Ci who was standing alone in the hall.

Lin Daiyu saw that Jia's mother smiled, and said: "Not only am I here today, but I also brought my sister from the Zhen family to play with the sisters and see who dares to say that I love the other when I see one."

Only then did Jia's mother pretend to say: "I'm old, I can't take care of my relatives for a while, I don't think I've seen this girl before?"

Wang Xifeng accosted and said: "The noble ancestors often forget things, isn't this the goddaughter of Mrs. Lin's new wife whom I met at the wedding banquet that day!"

"Oh, the strange way is very kind," Mother Jia nodded, "He looks like a neat kid, how old is he this year, and where is his family? Why did he go to the Lin family?"

Seeing that the eyes of the women in the room were all on him, especially the undisguised prying intentions of Xue's mother and daughter, Song Ci said calmly, "I'm fifteen this year, and I grew up in the mountains with my master. My parents didn’t know anything about it. I only heard from my teacher that my surname should be Zhen, and I was given the name Yinglian. When I was ten years old, my teacher passed away due to illness. Before he died, he entrusted me to my adoptive mother. Then I came to the Lin family. .”

Mother Jia and Mrs. Wang were taken aback when they heard the words. Someone surnamed Zhen?They still came from the south, which is quite different from what the Xue family said.

Aunt Xue had never really met Yinglian, she could only look at her daughter anxiously, hoping to get confirmation from her.

Although Xue Baochai wanted to admit it cruelly, she had to shake her head cryptically.

Although the Zhen Yinglian in front of her eyes is slightly similar to the Xiangling back then, she has a completely different style, especially her good voice like Yingge, which cannot be pretended.

Coupled with the other party's background, Xue Baochai did not dare to act rashly.

Seeing that her daughter refused to admit it, Aunt Xue lost all energy and sat slumped on the chair for a long time, unable to speak.

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: Playing tricks on me, ha ha.

Shi Taijun: ...

Aunt Xue: ...