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Chapter 58 Chapter 58
Chapter 58 Chapter 58
Uncle Rong's right arm was a little sore and limp, and his heart was burning with dryness.
Yindie is a loyal member of Youshi, guarding the door, hearing the excited and suppressed scream of the wife in the room, knowing that she got what she wanted, and coaxing Brother Rong.
I secretly laughed at her in my heart, but I didn't last for a quarter of an hour.
"It's hard for you today, there is water in the basin over there, wash your hands quickly." On You Shi's fair and tender cheeks, the pink color has not faded, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, the color of rouge on his lips is much lighter, and his body is sore and limp, leaning on the head of the bed There, she said something softly.
At the beginning, I could still take into account his feelings, but my mind became confused halfway through.
Oh, it really hurt him this time.
The wife even prepared the tools to deal with the aftermath of the crime in advance. Uncle Rong scratched his head, he was an afterthought, and said with a smile: "Well, I want to drink some tea."
The red clouds on both sides of Youshi's cheeks rose again...
Hurry up and put on your clothes neatly, bend down to pick them up as evidence for the thief, hide them tightly, and destroy them quietly at night when no one is around.
With a natural expression, Yindie came in to change the cold tea, opened the window for ventilation, took the water basin to a remote part of the yard, and poured it out.
Watching her go out, You Shi smiled apologetically at Brother Rong: "I have wronged you today." After thinking about it, he was a little embarrassed to say words of compensation: "Let's have lunch here at noon."
"It's you who have been wronged for a year. Many times I can't pass the test in my heart. I am not a piece of wood. I know your heart." Uncle Rong felt a little emotional. If I knew today, I should have accepted him in time.
Youshi's heart suddenly warmed up.
Sometimes I hate the master, and sometimes I am grateful to him. At this point, what else can I say?
After all, I am a living person, only a little over 20 years old, how can I be as calm as water?Who can understand the pain of his own life, often suffer from insomnia at night, and stay up until dawn with his eyes open.
Alas, if you make a mistake, you can make a mistake. I am lucky, and I have something to rely on for the rest of my life, so I don't need to suffer.
"The more you talk, the more polite you are, and you look like an outsider." Youshi drank tea to replenish the water he had consumed, and smiled happily.
Uncle Rong untied his knot, smiled freely, and changed the subject: "Madam, you should pay more attention to the remnant forces in the Lai family's East Mansion on weekdays."
"Brother Rong reminded me in time, I will be on guard, you should drink more tea." Youshi smiled and praised him first, his eyes drooped and fluttered slightly, secretly reminding him to withdraw his supernatural powers.
Embarrassed, Uncle Rong hurriedly sat up straight with his chest out and his abdomen in, trying to cover up something, but he tried in vain for a long time, but it didn't work.
Youshi went to close the window, turned around and walked towards him, blushing and said, "Let me help you."
"Forget it, it's almost time for lunch." Jia Rong looked at his wife's alluring figure, recalled her delicate voice, and looked a little depressed.
You Shi hugged him, comforted him a few words, went back and sat down opposite, giggling and said: "Be patient today, I am the one who is sorry for you."
The sound of Yindie and Qin Keqing talking outside came, and Youshi felt guilty, so he got up to meet him.
After lunch, Jia Rong went to Aunt Zhao's place, asked about the results of the discussion, and arranged for her to go back to the West Mansion by the way.
"Widow Jin served you, and Jin Rong became Jia Huan's school boy, is this normal among relatives?" He actually did something like bullying orphans and widows?
"Brother Rong, this is a good thing. Jin's mother and son did not sell themselves as slaves, they were hired. Her family was poor, and she often had a full meal. It was too strong."
Aunt Zhao understood his thoughts, and continued: "She didn't do a good job, and now she is in the limelight. After two years, I will send Jin's mother and son out. I have you to rely on, and I don't need her few taels of silver."
Uncle Rong breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't harm the poor mother and child, otherwise his conscience would be troubled.
"You are safe in doing things." Uncle Rong praised her.
"Is it good to follow your heart?"
Seeing her playful and beautiful, Jia Rong fell in love with her, hugged her and kissed her.
"Oh, Jin's mother and son and Huan'er are walking in the courtyard to digest food." Aunt Zhao reminded her in a low voice after she responded forcefully.
Uncle Rong loved her from the bottom of his heart, smiled slightly, and returned to his seat: "In the morning, I dealt with the ethnology matter with thunderous means, which shocked the two governments. At this time, Mrs. Wang dare not reach out to you indiscriminately. I will send someone to see you off later." Are you going back to the West Mansion?"
Aunt Zhao was reluctant to leave Dongfu. The young man was affectionate and righteous, and his body was strong and strong, filling her heart.
"Go back, the matter is settled, if you stay in Dongfu, it's hard to tell at home." Aunt Zhao's eyes were slightly red, and she was depressed when she went back this time.
"My concubine is getting older, and her beauty is gradually declining. Even if she loves you deeply, she will not be able to accompany you in the future because of her ugly appearance. When Brother Huan grows up, he will naturally have no backing. Life must be difficult, so today I want to ask for some Give him the money." After saying these words, tears flowed down Aunt Zhao's eyes, and she gently pulled out a silk handkerchief with her jade hand to wipe it left and right.
Jia Rong's thoughts turned, this woman is amazing, a few words aroused my sympathy, tested my thoughts, and got benefits for Jia Huan, she is really powerful, only an old lady in Xifu can control her.
"Small things, why are you crying? Since you have such worries, I will give him 3000 taels of silver bills for the government." Holding her hand, he said with a smile: "When you miss me, ask the little maid to send something to him." Study room, the next morning I will go to the rockery to meet you."
He took out the bank note and handed it to her, and gave him 20 taels of gold for daily petty expenses.
Aunt Zhao turned her grief into joy, she threw herself into his arms and writhed as there was no one in the courtyard.
The two entangled quietly for a while.
"Master, I will let you get rid of your anger." Aunt Zhao couldn't bear his suffering.
Uncle Rong shook his head and resolutely refused, and touched her pretty face: "The people in the yard saw it, how can you look up in the future."
The meaning of love is undoubtedly revealed.
Such a thick and long thing sticks out, and it’s not good if something goes wrong. I am a little worried: "Master~, is this okay?"
Jia Rong was speechless, modern education is not universal, so she couldn't laugh at her: "Hey, clean up and go back, it's getting late."
……
Mingyan's soul body was bleeding from seven orifices, and his appearance was miserable. In the chaos, he didn't know he was dead, so the two servants still escorted him into Ning'an Hall.
A majestic old man sat high in the hall and asked him what he had done.
He scolded Jia Rong, accused him of being unfair, and talked about ethnology.
The old man sighed, I am the ancestor of Brother Rong, I have never scolded him, you little devil, you are going to die, give orders, push it out and kill him!
The servant Mingyan was completely wiped out.
(End of this chapter)