Honglouchun

Seeing his grandfather, who was skinny and hunched like this, worrying about the life and death of the Jiang family, Jiang Lin felt really uncomfortable. How could he bear to tell his grandfather that the son of the Jia family who was born with jade is just a waste snack. Losing money to a daughter of a Duke's mansion is tantamount to feeding pigs...

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The next morning.

over the canal.

Departed from Yangzhou Wharf early in the morning, it was still dark.

After boarding the boat, everyone went to catch up on sleep.

Not long after sleeping, I heard a "howling" sound.

Jia Qiang could faintly hear it in the ear room of the turret, and she stood up in a jerk, and went up to the second floor in two or three steps.

At this time, the girls in each room heard the "screams" and got up in shock.

Because the passenger ship has been remodeled, heating is installed on the second floor, so the house is as warm as spring, even a little hot.

So when sleeping, everyone wears thin clothes.

Of course, no matter how thin it is, it is still neat.

Except for Xiangyun, who likes to sleep naked, he only wears a pocket.

Fortunately, after seeing Jia Qiang, she backed away with a "whoosh".

Most of the other people are wearing middle clothes, but it's hard to hide their exquisiteness...

Jia Qiang took a quick glance, amazed in her heart, and then moved on, and then saw a door open, and Xiang Ling and Xiao Jixiang came out.

Xiangling looked at Jia Qiang, and said in a sad voice, "Master, something happened."

Jia Qiang was taken aback and said, "What happened?"

Daiyu, Sister Feng, Ping'er, etc. also came over, Xiangling looked back sadly at the room, Daiyu frowned, and asked, "Where's Xiaojiaoer?"

The three of them have always been one, why only see two of them now.

Daiyu's heart sank, and she couldn't hide her worry in her eyes.

Xiangling's eyes were red, and she said: "Xiao Jiaoer... Xiao Jiaoer, she..."

Qingwen walked over from the side and entered the three-person room, and then everyone heard her scold angrily: "Little Jiaoer, what the hell are you doing? Don't go out yet!"

Everyone heard Xiao Jiaoer crying out of breath, everyone was taken aback and hurried into the house.

I saw Xiao Jiaoer kneeling on the ground, holding the broken egg yolk in his hand, crying so much that he almost passed out.

Qingwen wanted to knock down the disgusting egg juice she was holding in her hand, but was stopped by Jia Qiang.

Jia Qiang asked Xiangling, "Why is the wild duck egg broken?"

Xiangling said heavily: "Xiao Jiaoer was too sleepy, fell asleep, turned over and fell under the bed, the egg was crushed..."

Behind Jia Qiang, the crowd had already started to hold back their laughter, but they only heard the little Jiaoer screaming in a dramatic voice: "My... my... child!"

The crowd couldn't bear it any longer, they burst out laughing one by one "puchi" and "puchi", and then they laughed.

Jia Qiang squatted down, took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears from Xiao Jiaoer's face, and wiped off the egg juice dripping from her hands, and said with a smile: "It's good that you have this love, but it's just a Egg."

Little Jiaoer shook his head again and again, still very sad, and said with tears in his mouth, "It's a baby duck..."

Jia Qiang laughed and said, "It's not a baby duck yet. It takes more than 40 days for a duck egg to turn into a baby duck in nearly two months. Look at this egg, there's nothing in it now, isn't it? Without baby ducks, it will take at least dozens of days of continuous incubation before they can appear, which is not that easy."

After hearing the words, Xiao Jiao'er was finally persuaded. Seeing that everyone around her was still laughing, she lowered her head in embarrassment.

After the joke was over, no one was in the mood to sleep anymore.

They went back to their rooms, changed their clothes, and sat down in the middle hall to talk and laugh.

After a while, I saw Xiangling leading her mother Fengshi over.

Jia Qiang got up to show respect, Xiang Ling hurriedly stepped forward to let Jia Qiang sit down, and said with a sweet smile, "Master, my mother came to ask you something."

Jia Qiang saw that Feng's family wanted to be courteous, so she waved her hands and said, "Family, there is no need to be too polite. If there is anything Aunt Feng needs, just say it."

Feng seemed a little nervous, and said with an apologetic smile: "I shouldn't have mentioned it, I have already entrusted such a great blessing to Lord Hou. It's just that Suzhou...is also..."

Jia Qiang patted her forehead and said with a smile, "Qingwen and Sister Lin are originally from the same village, and they are also from Suzhou. It just so happens that when we finish working on Sister Lin's business, let's go to your house together to have a look."

Feng Shi nodded excitedly, and thanked him: "Thank you, Lord Hou, thank you Lord Hou. I also want to see, Master...Whether Xiangling's father will wait there..."

"Oh, Xiangling's life experience is so miserable?"

Except Jia Qiang, Daiyu, Ping'er, Qingwen and a few people who are very close to Xiangling on weekdays, the rest don't know what Xiangling's life experience is like.

It's not that they are insensitive, but that there are too many miserable girls in this world.

Not counting Xiangling, any one of the twelve opera officials singled out is a tragic play.

The same is true for other maids, who are all at the point of prostitution, how can they not suffer?

It's just that they didn't expect that Xiangling was originally a lady from a Gusu country gentry family, and she fell to this state only because she was abducted by Huazi.

When I was young, I was raised by Hanako as a skinny horse, but because I was really cute, I ate a lot, slept a lot, I was slow to learn, and I invested a lot.

It sounds funny, but I can imagine how much suffering and beatings I suffered during this process.

Every time this matter was mentioned, Feng could not stop crying, but he didn't need to be persuaded. In the end, he was always grateful to Jia Qiang, and lamented that Xiangling's suffering was rewarding.

After Xiangling happily supported Feng Shi to leave, Jia Qiang thought for a while, and then asked for twelve theater officials to be called, and said, "You were all bought in Suzhou, and some of your family members are still there. If you go back to Suzhou this time, If you want to stay, just stay."

Ling Guan's face turned pale when he heard the words, he lowered his head, and wept silently...

When Tanchun and Xiangyun saw each other, they winked with Sister Feng.

God, how similar?

Now, because this sister Lin followed Jia Qiang, she was cared and loved by Jia Qiang like an eyeball, protected from any grievances, and her father became the prime minister again, long gone. Sensitive, suspicious and vulnerable.

The temperament of the prime minister's daughter, the future Mrs. Wuhou, and the master of the Duke's Mansion are perfectly balanced!

But I didn't want to, "going" to a sister Lin, and there was another opera officer who looked like her in the family.

Really fun!

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