Honglouchun

Sister Feng sneered and said, "Are you pretending to be like me? Let me tell you, you have wanted to stand firm in Dongfu for a long time, but just because Qiang'er likes you is far from enough. Turn around and curry favor with Miss Lin, that's the way to go." Seriously. Well, why is her life so good?"

After hearing the words, Ping'er paused, then said softly: "Grandma, you and Second Master..."

Sister Feng almost vomited when she heard the name, she changed her face and scolded: "In the future, don't let me talk about that thing, it's disgusting!"

Hearing this, Ping'er's face was gloomy, and he sighed, "But if this continues, how will grandma live in the future?"

"What happened?"

Sister Feng's face froze, and before she could recover to answer, she heard Jia Qiang's voice from outside.

"Oh, Lord Hou is here!"

Ping'er hurriedly stood up and walked outside.

Sister Feng raised her eyebrows when she saw it, and scolded, "Xiaolangzi, where are you going? You don't need to warm the bed right now!"

Ping'er's pretty face turned red, and she turned her head and said angrily, "Master Hou is here, why don't I get up to greet him?"

While talking, Jia Qiang came in, Sister Feng burst out laughing when she saw his face, and she was still laughing backwards and forwards, out of control.

It's just that she forgot that she was lying on the bed now, and she was only wearing a jacket, and the button at the neck had not been buttoned yet.

With such a violent movement, it is inevitable that some of the clothes will slip off, revealing a piece of snow, not to mention, even the lovesickness beans are almost faintly visible...

Fortunately, Ping'er found out in time, and when Jia Qiang only had time to take a... three glances, she stepped forward to stop her in time, covered her for Sister Feng, and fastened the buckle.

Seeing this, Sister Feng, who came back to her senses, blushed beautifully. After Ping'er moved away, she saw that Jia Qiang was still subconsciously looking in front of her, and said angrily: "Look around again, carefully look at your eyeballs. Dig it out! Haven’t you seen enough of Ping’er’s work?”

Ping'er got even angrier, stomped his feet and shouted, "Grandma is crazy!"

Sister Feng regretted the words as soon as she said them, it was too ambiguous, she held on, and changed the subject decisively: "You are causing trouble again whose wife was arrested, this face makes people beat like this?"

Jia Qiang sneered and said, "As expected, it was smashed, Jia Lian can beat me?"

When Sister Feng heard this, her pretty face turned red immediately, and she cursed, "Qiang'er, you're going to die!"

Ping'er also said angrily: "They are all masters and grandmas, the more they talk about it, the less they look like it!"

Jia Qiang waved her hand and said, "It's because of my magnanimity that I can play jokes like this. If there is really adultery, I would have hidden it long ago." After finishing speaking, she got down to business: "Is the second aunt doing well? Don't worry about it recently. If you continue to torment, your life will be gone.”

Sister Feng smiled wryly, and said: "I haven't thanked you yet, but I ran to Yin's house to ask someone to save me. Why do you owe this kind of favor? If I really died, you sent me back to Wang's house. Now I am alive again." , it would be better to die lightly. What's the point of living like this now?"

Ping'er called out distressedly: "Grandma, what's your name..."

Jia Qiang waved her hand to Ping'er, and said, "Listen to her being blind! If she is really dead, how can there be such an interesting thing just now..."

"Pooh!"

"Pooh!"

Sister Feng spits a lot, and Ping'er spits a little.

Jia Qiang laughed, and said slowly: "The days are still long, and I have enough care of family affairs. It is more interesting for Sister Heping'er to go to Xixie Street. I have never been good at persuading people, and I don't want to persuade them. Because the life is your own, you can live it however you want, and it’s not impossible to reincarnate if you don’t want to. It’s just that the second aunt and I have a long history of friendship, so I just talk a little bit. You always want to be strong, and this temperament is hard to change. It doesn’t matter if you are strong. As long as you live openly, you don’t have to be afraid of anything, and you don’t have to think too much.”

Sister Feng looked at him and said, "You say I'm not frank enough?"

Jia Qiang said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid of being talked about by this and being looked down upon by that? If you want me to say, there is no need. Why do you think so highly of yourself? Lower your posture, do your own thing, live your own life In those days, who hasn't talked behind their backs? Do you still want to be a perfect person? That's fine, let's do it like this. I have to go back and let Sister Ping'er get some medicine, so you can rest early."

Sister Feng hurriedly said: "You can go, girl Ping'er stay with me!"

Jia Qiang sneered, took Ping'er's hand in front of Sister Feng, and said, "What are you thinking? Now I belong to you, let me go!"

After finishing speaking, he took Ping'er, who was full of shame, and left.

Sister Feng laughed and cursed behind her back, and she didn't shed tears until there was no movement outside...

In this empty room, there is only the word desolation.

……

East Road Courtyard, Xichun Courtyard.

Youshi is the best at being a man, and actually brought back the money from Xiaonianyi'er's shop for all the Jia family sisters.

In fact, these things would not sell very well. Aren't the embroiderers in various houses better than a few little girls?

But in the end, it's a bit good, and the needlework reveals a bit of aura.

Coupled with the hot sales of other things, it stimulated the shopping desire of those obedient ladies, so even these little tricks really sold a lot.

Xiangyun reluctantly asked the girl Cuilu to invite Baochai to share the spoils together.

Together with Yingchun, Tanchun, Xichun, and Baoyu, she fiddled with the silver and discussed how to make another big fortune in the next wave!

Sitting aside, Daiyu quietly looked at Xiangyun and the others. Seeing Xiangyun's happy face, and her big eyes were slit into a smile, she couldn't help but be infected with a smile.

However, what she was thinking about was still the wound on Jia Qiang's face...

Listening to what her father Lin Ruhai said today really made Daiyu's heart ache.

Jia Qiang was still playing a hero with a face full of injuries, which made her angry and distressed.

For Daiyu, did she ever hope that Jia Qiang would become an indomitable hero and turn the world around with one hand?

She doesn't care about any first-grade madam...

As long as Jia Qiang can do well, why not be a pair of poor and lowly people?

Unfortunately, that's all she can think about.

She knew in her heart that Jia Qiang had her own ambitions, and all she could do was to persuade him.

As soon as her thoughts changed, Daiyu thought of the girls around Jia Qiang...

Although many people said that she was petty and small-minded, Daiyu herself felt wronged.

She didn't have the idea of ​​being a couple for life at all. She was born in a big family, and the prosperity of the descendants was the foundation of the family's prosperity.

She has always understood this truth.

Besides, she and Jia Qiang had already made a deal, the other girls would at most be concubines, or just housemates, so there was no need to worry about anything.

When her mother was there, she loved Aunt Mei as much as her father did, and she could accommodate Aunt Mei, and got along very well.

Daiyu never felt that she would be a jealous woman, as she behaved like a mother.

It's just that I didn't pay much attention to it, there are many people in the family.