[Red Mansion] Master is always taken away

There have been people coming and going in and out of the Grand Master's garden in recent days. When Jia Amnesty came to pay his respects, Jia's mother asked what was going on.

Jia She said lightly: "Mother, don't worry about this, but I want to renovate the bathing and changing places..."

Mother Jia's expression paused when she heard this. There are special places for bathing and changing clothes, and there is no shortage of bosses. Why... But after thinking about it, Mother Jia didn't continue to ask, nor did she stop her. She was afraid of Jia's amnesty. A few more reasons to be angry with myself.

Let the eldest son worry about such trivial matters, but she still told her a few words: "You can't help but spend your money, you should be more frugal."

"Our family still needs a little money from me." Jia She was not happy about it. The second brother's monthly maintenance of the guests was a huge expense, and Jia's mother never talked about it.Jia She muttered, "It's just a few hundred taels of silver."

After speaking, he left the house unhappily, and went directly to the cashier to withdraw 500 taels of silver.

It was only when Jia Amnesty heard the news from Zhuangzi that he began to think about breaking ground.

The porcelain pipes he had asked for were all fired, and there were some square tiles and so on.The artisan whom Jia She had extorted from Yu Ji's antique shop was really skillful. Jia She went to Zhuangzi to see it a few times and was always satisfied.

He also had a friendly academic communication with the master. The master got Jia She, a confidant, and wished he could kowtow to his teacher, but Jia She's family is too high...

Jia She found charcoal pencils on purpose, then drew a sketch, and asked craftsmen to construct according to the drawings, from his own bedroom, to Mrs. Xing's, and then to the rooms of several aunts. After thinking about it, he asked Jia Lian Do couples want new bathroom facilities... Jia Lian asked for a long time before he understood what the master thought.

Although he was not at ease with Jia Amnesty, the blueprints drawn by the master are quite impressive, from "shower" and "flush toilet", to how to install the pipes, how to bury the pipes, and which sewage well it leads to... Jia She explained everything on the blueprint, and with a few more explanations, Jia Lian quickly figured it out.

"...Master has a unique idea." Finally, he praised dryly.

"Don't be silly, do you want it, kid?" Jia She asked.

"Yes! It looks good, yes!" Jia Lian replied after thinking about it.In fact, it is the master of the Rongguo Mansion. It is not possible to have hot water to take a bath every day, because it is more troublesome, and it cannot be done by one or two people. Give officials a special holiday.

"Well, give me 200 taels if you want." Jia Amnesty narrowed his eyes.

"..." Jia Lian took out from his bosom the private money he had saved with great difficulty in the past two months.He knew that the master was looking for money and wanted money to death.

When Jia Lian talked about this with Wang Xifeng, Wang Xifeng looked at Jia Lian, reached out to touch his forehead, and said, "Second Master, are you not stupid? You can give it if you want it! The money came from the public. , the old man went to the accountant to pay 500 taels during the day."

Jia Lian's "excited" hand grabbed the thigh meat under his trousers, and grinned in pain: "Master... you are indeed a master!"

Wang Xifeng shook her head, and took the opportunity to say: "From now on, Second Master, I will keep your private money, how about it?" She looked at him with a smile.

Jia Lian hurriedly pulled off the quilt, covered her head and slept, pretending not to hear...

After a few days, in the garden on the east side where the old man lived, all the staff who were working enthusiastically, under the eyes of the serious and critical old man, finally finished all the work, and those who dug the pit quickly buried it , leveling the leveling of the stone road, and the master porcelain burner in the antique shop of the skilled trade also returned to Zhuangzi.

Jia Amnesty looked from room to room, rubbed his hands, and now it's time to use them.

For the past few days and nights, Jia Amnesty has repeatedly imagined how to use this new type of bathroom facilities.In the dream, the Elder Master's dream is sweet, charming, colorful, richer than ever...

Waking up rippling, Jia She felt for the first time that there was so much fun in life!For example, in the shower, it is much more convenient for something "bad" to happen than in the bathtub; for another example, something can happen on the flushing toilet...

These things seem to be commonplace for modern people.

Well, my lord, I'm too old-fashioned to keep up with the times.

The lustful old man decided to find someone to test his "spring dream"!

Who to look for?

He smacked his lips, and first glanced at Mrs. Xing - if this Xing family was not good-looking, he would not agree to marry him, but no matter how good-looking she is, she won't be able to stand it for a long time. Get excited.

——Cuiyun, Jia She glanced at the maid who was busy in the house, this girl was quite smart and bold, but this was the first new attempt, the Eldest Master didn't want to find her because her status was too low.

——How about finding an aunt?

Jia She thought about the aunts in his room, and felt that each of them was either too conservative, too boring, or withered in color.

There are still too few beauties in the master's back garden.

Why is there no such exposed and wild beauty in the big posters of later generations, the old man sighed.

……

Otherwise, I'd better find Mrs. Xing.

Jia She thought about it, the Xing family is the first wife, and she always puts on airs in front of her aunt and maids. Although she came from a small family, her ancestors were high-ranking officials after all. Dressed up, but compared to the aunt and maid in the room, it is much more "serious".

Wouldn't it be more interesting for decent people to do unscrupulous things.The old man suddenly had bad rebellious thoughts, and he did it when he thought of it, which was the true nature of the old man's character.

He doesn't care what other people think of him, let alone this matter in his room.

Coughing, Jia Amnesty planned to take a shower this evening, before everyone else took a bath.

He called Mrs. Xing to come and wait on her.

Mrs. Xing was puzzled, usually when the Elder Master wanted to take a bath, he would naturally be served by a beautiful maid, let's just say that Cui Yun had already broken his body, and that Qiu Tong was also eager to try, but the Elder Master has not yet set his sights on Qiu Tong.

So, why does the master want to serve him in the past today?It's weird...

Mrs. Xing is a little twitchy, but she and Jia She are an old married couple, and it was not without sweet times when they were newly married. At that time, Mrs. Xing was half lying in the bathtub, and Mrs. Xing even wiped his back.

Jia Amnesty led Mrs. Xing to the exclusive shower room in their house.

Mrs. Xing came here for the first time. It used to be a side room for sundries. It was chosen by the master as the "shower room" in her room. The name is also weird and the decoration is also weird, but it is shiny. of.

Looking at the smooth tile wall, stepping on it carefully, it is also shiny, but it seems to be rougher than the wall, like rough porcelain.

"Don't worry, it's non-slip." The old master resisted educating her about this kind of common sense in daily life, and let Mrs. Xing come in naked.

"Master...Master..." Mrs. Xing thought that her ears had been cut off, and she was in pain from the shock.But she did hear it again.Mrs. Xing couldn't believe it.

"Take off! What's so embarrassing?" Jia She snorted and looked the Xing family up and down. "I haven't seen or touched anything on you..."

With a "teng", Mrs. Xing blushed.

Although the master is usually not careless, it seems that he has never been so bold.

Mrs. Xing stuttered and took a step back.The window paper in the house lets in the sunlight, and the dust particles are still suspended in the air. Mrs. Xing found a reason to refuse: "Master, it's broad daylight...it's not good to be promiscuous during the day!" She shook her head.

"...Cut!" Jia She stripped himself naked and turned on the shower head. The hot water in summer only needs to be dried on the roof, and it saves money for materials and fire. Naturally, it was the servants and wives who lit the fire and added water to the water tank.

Jia She felt that it was very convenient. He could take a shower standing up. Seeing that Mrs. Xing was procrastinating and blushing like a monkey's butt, he couldn't help but teased and said, "Still prostitution in the daytime? It's not like what you said, actually It's the tone of the second child."

Mrs. Xing blushed with embarrassment, she didn't want to listen to the master's nonsense, she even felt that the master was looking down on her, for such a shameful thing, the master would just call the servant girl to come.She will never be jealous!Absolutely not!

Mrs. Xing swore in her heart, and hurriedly said: "Master, I'll ask Cuiyun to come and wait on you..." After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to retreat.

Seeing this, Jia Amnesty strode over two steps, and carried Mrs. Xing under someone's shower head. The warm water instantly wet Mrs. Xing's clothes.

In summer, the clothes are cool and thin, and Mrs. Xing's curves are exposed when she touches the water.

Mrs. Xing wants to cry but has no tears.

Seeing this, Jia She was very interesting, except for the few nights of their wedding, he had never seen Xing's face so embarrassed, and suddenly he felt angry.

"You can't get out now." He smiled smugly, his hands were not honest, so Mrs. Xing had no choice but to obey.

……

Afterwards, when the maid came in to deliver the clothes and clean up the water stains on the floor, Mrs. Xing was so ashamed and angry that she couldn't bear it, but Jia She was very used to it.

He didn't touch or get close to any of the maids who served him and Mrs. Xing's room, and he graciously led Mrs. Xing back to the room.

Although Mrs. Xing felt that the master was going too far, the master was also very considerate to her today, which she hadn't experienced in many years. She was a little stunned when she saw the master who was lying next to him and fast asleep.

An hour later, Mrs. Xing still didn't fall asleep. Instead, Jia She, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly frowned and tossed and turned...

"Master, wake up...Master?" Mrs. Xing called out, and the situation turned out to be a nightmare.

Jia Amnesty's expression was very painful at this time, the muscles on his face moved sideways for a while, and moved vertically for a while, so Madam Xing hurriedly pushed him to wake him up.

"Master, are you having a nightmare?" Jia She woke up, and saw that Madam Xing's expression of shame and annoyance before going to bed had long been replaced by a look of worry.

After all, it was his first wife, the whole family.Jia She sighed, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, just a headache. Go to bed first." After that, he pulled Madam Xing to lie down.

……

Early in the morning, Jia She and his wife woke up, the servant girl washed up and had breakfast again, Jia She had nothing to do, yesterday and Mrs. Xing had a good time yesterday, so she was not in a hurry to leave her room.

Mrs. Xing obviously also recalled that embarrassing incident. She is so old, and she really can't bear the face. The master didn't hurry to leave, so he had to call the girl to bring over the small dustpan that he usually embroiders.

Taking out the frame, she began to embroider.

Jia She was drinking tea, and as usual touched the snow-white wrist of the tea maid, and after flirting with her, he looked at Mrs. Xing who was still embroidering.

For some unknown reason, Jia She suddenly wanted to see what Mrs. Xing embroidered.

He stood up and walked to Xing Shi.

After watching for a while, Jia Amnesty suddenly said: "Wrong! Wrong!"

Mrs. Xing was taken aback, the needle suddenly pricked her hand, and a drop of blood rolled onto the cloth.

"Oh! It's a pity." Mrs. Xing was heartbroken. She had been embroidering this piece of cloth for a month.

But she couldn't blame the master for making a sudden noise, but she couldn't help feeling a little bit blamed in her heart. Instead, Jia She frowned and said in a low voice, "You're so stupid! Stupid woman! I made the wrong needle, and now I'm still pricking my hand. I think You are not a material for embroidery, you should be your wife."

Jia She has always had a bad temper. Mrs. Xing's natal family is incapable and she has not had children for many years. She naturally lacks confidence in front of Jia She. His wife also blamed him for "making trouble".

Jia She curled her lips and said disdainfully, "It's just a flawed embroidery, master, I can embroider better than you."

"...Ha ha!" Mrs. Xing laughed angrily when she heard the words, "Master, really, no matter how poor my embroidery skills are, I can't compare with my master? When will my master know how to embroider?"

The master just loves to be angry with herself, Mrs. Xing gritted her teeth and continued to bear it. Anyway, she is used to it on weekdays, like the "ridiculous" master yesterday, she is not used to it yet.

Jia Amnesty sat on the bench next to Mrs. Xing, picked up the embroidery frame in front of Mrs. Xing, looked at it, and said, "Who says I can't embroider, master?"

"..." This time not only the Xing family, but also the maids Cuiyun and Qiutong in the room laughed, they couldn't help it, so they had to cover their mouths for fear that the old master and the eldest wife would find out.

Mrs. Xing looked at Jia She still holding the stretcher, sighed helplessly and said, "It's a pity that this piece of cloth has to be thrown away. It's the palace satin of 'Fugui Changchun' that the old lady rewarded, and it's very rare."

Jia Amnesty didn't make a sound when he heard the words, just looked down at the flower frame, and even picked up the blood-stained embroidery needle that pinched Mrs. Xing.

Mrs. Xing looked up and saw it.

She blinked, what is the master doing?

——But I saw that Jia She picked up an embroidery needle, twisted a bright red thin thread from Mrs. Xing's small dustpan, and started to thread it with flying needles!

... Mrs. Xing is not only unable to speak, she can't even close her mouth.

The two maids in the room also slightly exclaimed, the old man really knows how to embroider? !

In half an hour, Mrs. Xing embroidered the peony flower that she hadn't finished for a month, and Jia She embroidered it three times, five times and two times, and perfectly covered the blood stains that had been polluted before. Very bright and eye-catching.

Mrs. Xing finally came to her senses at this time, although she was trembling, she still hurriedly snatched the needle and thread from Jia She, but accidentally cut the master's finger.

"Master, are you okay? This, this is all my fault!" Mrs. Xing was too flustered, she had never experienced such a "big event" before, even when the old lady scolded her before, she had never been so flustered. .

She hurriedly took out her handkerchief to press the master's bleeding finger, but Jia She waved her hand and wrapped it around her mouth, and the finger stopped bleeding.

He didn't blame Xing Shi either, but just looked at her strangely.

Just now, it seemed that when he was pricked by the embroidery needle, he didn't feel any pain—Jia She even felt a little excited, and couldn't help trembling slightly, but "somewhere" who was tired yesterday seemed to be refreshed again!