The Film and Television Journey from the Big Era

After living in such a deep house compound, Mrs. Leng only felt that her body and mind were purified, and she became much more peaceful and peaceful.

Ding Peng had arranged the servants in advance to prepare the wine and food. After they had walked around, Ding Peng took them to the banquet.

Needless to say, I also know that the entire banquet is extremely rich. Although it is not comparable to the Manchu and Han banquets in the palace, there are nearly twenty or thirty dishes of various dishes, large and small.

Ding Peng picked up the Moutai wine on the side and filled it for Mr. Song and Aunt Leng.

Song Shiqing drank a cup and praised it: "It's still this Moutai, it's refreshing!"

When everyone was eating, Song Shiqing praised Ding Peng's mansion.

Even Mrs. Leng and Leng Qingqiu were shocked by the vastness and splendor of this mansion. They only felt that the palace where the emperor lived was nothing more than that.

Ding Peng took the opportunity to say, "Since Auntie and Mr. Song like it here, why not let Auntie's family live here for a few days?"

This……

Mrs. Leng hesitated, and seemed to think this was a little inappropriate.

After all, this is someone else's mansion, and their family moved in, what is this?

On the other hand, Song Shiqing, whose eyes lit up, smiled and said, "This is a good way. In this way, I no longer have to worry about the safety of their mother and daughter. However, I will trouble Master Ding again."

Ding Peng said quickly: "No trouble, no trouble, I have a lot of rooms here, most of which are vacant, and Mrs. Leng and Miss Leng are very welcome to move in."

"Moreover, I just bought a lot of books, ancient and modern classics, everything, no less than tens of thousands. In her spare time, Miss Leng can go inside and read books at will. Moreover, the surrounding environment is very clean, and few people disturb me. Knowing that Aunt Leng likes cleanliness the most, this is a perfect place for self-cultivation.”

Ding Peng's remarks made Leng Qingqiu and Madam Leng tempted.

The two of them, one likes to read books, the other likes to be clean. All of these, Ding Mansion can satisfy them, which is very suitable for their temperament.

At this time, Song Shiqing was on the side again and said to Mrs. Leng: "Sister, now I'm going out of town for a while, you orphans and widows, stay here, I'm really worried, you still move to Ding Gongzi's place. Will you live here? This is a deep house, and I rarely have contact with outsiders, so I won't be bullied by some random people, how good is it?"

Under Song Shiqing's persuasion, Mrs. Leng finally nodded in agreement.

In this era, women can't go out to work, they can only marry and live by relying on men, especially big families like Bai Xiuzhu, Jin Meili, and Jin Minzhi.

If they go out to work, the parents at home will feel ashamed and lose face of their family.

Although the Leng family is a poor family and cannot be compared with wealthy families like the Bai family and the Jin family, they are also from a scholarly family and are deeply influenced by the feudal ethics. Need to obey the man's arrangement.

Because of this, Mrs. Leng finally followed Song Shiqing's advice.

Ding Peng was ecstatic, he quickly ordered Xiaolian to arrange accommodation for Mrs. Leng and Leng Qingqiu, and to take care of all the items in the room.

After a sumptuous and cheerful dinner, Ding Peng drove Song Shiqing back to his home.

On the way, he said to Song Shiqing: "Mr. Song, the deputy chief of your yamen has just approved your leave, you don't have to go tomorrow, and the other party said that you want to take as long as you want. Wages are issued without error.”

Song Shiqing was overjoyed. He did not expect that Ding Peng's work efficiency was so high. In less than half a day, he had already helped him to ask for a vacation, and there was no deadline. He wanted to rest as long as he wanted. .

He had never seen such a good thing before.

He knew very well that all of this was because of Ding Peng.

It was because the other party saw Ding Peng's face that he treated him so favorably.

The more Song Shiqing looked at Ding Peng, the more satisfied he became. He secretly said in his heart: "If there is such a niece-in-law, I will become a master of Song in the future! When Qingqiu gets married, I will beg this niece-in-law. , get me a good job in the yamen, and look at those guys who looked down on people in the past, and dare to look down on me!"

Song Shiqing was in the yamen, but he was just a little man with sesame and mung beans. Naturally, he couldn't help but get angry. He wanted to stand out in his dreams, and he was so angry.

However, he knew that he did not have this ability, so he put all his hopes on Leng Qingqiu.

He hoped that Leng Qingqiu would rise to the top by climbing on the high branch of Ding Peng.

After sending Song Shiqing back, Ding Peng went back to the mansion to rest.

Before going to bed, he went to visit Mrs. Leng and Leng Qingqiu, and asked her if they were satisfied with their residence.

Whether it is Mrs. Leng or Leng Qingqiu, they are very satisfied.

Because what Ding Peng prepared for them was naturally the best.

In a small building with the best lighting, the furniture, tables and chairs are made of mahogany, and even the couch is made of high-quality materials, which are extremely soft and comfortable to sleep.

Seeing that the two of them were satisfied, Ding Peng said good night and left.

Silent all night.

The next day, after Ding Peng went out to deal with the affairs, he returned to the mansion and went to look for Leng Qingqiu.

He found a maid who was serving the Leng family and asked her where Qingqiu was at this time.

After some inquiries, Ding Peng knew that Leng Qingqiu had already woken up at this time, and was now reading books in the library.

Ding Peng spent a lot of gold and silver to collect books from all over the country, and then built this library. Among them, the collection reached tens of thousands of volumes, and many of them were orphans.

Leng Qingqiu, who likes to read, came here early in the morning, which was also expected by Ding Peng.

Entering the bookstore, he saw a slender figure at a glance, rummaging through the bookshelf for the books he wanted to read.

Today's Leng Qingqiu's dress is different from yesterday's. She is wearing a pink cloth shirt, with a little pink on her face, combing a little sister's hair, and a butterfly hairpin between her hair. She looks pure and beautiful, like a fairy among flowers.

I don't know why, Ding Peng felt that the deserted autumn at this time was a bit more pure than before.

Ding Peng walked over with a smile. From behind her, he stretched out his arms around her slender waist and hugged her slender and delicate body tightly. Then, he put his cheeks on it and sniffed the rest of her neck. Fragrance, and the fragrance between the hair.

Leng Qingqiu struggled for a while. When she found out that it was Ding Peng, her violent struggle slowly calmed down. She snorted softly and said, "Isn't Ding Gongzi a busy person? Why are you free to come here now?"