sinovels Chapter 79 Does it still hurt?
Chapter 79 Does it still hurt?
As soon as the new year is over, it will be 29 in a blink of an eye.
Since Jiang Youqing is now in charge of Qizitang's middle class, Xue Yanrong doesn't have to worry about many things personally, and she is also happy to be a hand-off shopkeeper——
"The rewards for the New Year have all been distributed. I asked Steward Chang to buy two more winter clothes for everyone. The courtyard wall on the north side has some cracks. I need to find some people to come and repair it. But it will be thirty tomorrow. Let’s talk about it on the fifth day of the lunar new year. Over there in the east courtyard, I raised Yinhan’s monthly money by another ten taels. When she is old, she buys jewelry, clothes, rouge and gouache, and sometimes she also wants to reward servants. I always ask you to ask for it, and she is thin-skinned, so I am afraid that she will be too embarrassed to open her mouth. It is not harmful to give more. As for my mother, I chose a string of red sandalwood beads that Master Hongchang had consecrated. Presumably her old man will like it, and the rest is grandma, so I'm not sure—"
Jiang Youqing held the small penny in his hand, and added to the account book one by one, "Grandma's play garden is always lively during the Chinese New Year. I have asked people to allocate this part of the money, and I will send you a canary bird's cloak and silver fire." Do you see the fox's scarf?"
After talking for a long time, the man didn't even lift his eyelids, Jiang Youqing immediately became unhappy, and frowned——
"Are you listening?"
Only then did Xue Yanrong raise his head——
"Listen."
"Then what did I say?"
"Isn't it just that we distributed silver rewards to everyone, made cotton clothes, raised the monthly money for Yinhan, and chose red sandalwood beads for my mother, oh, and also allocated silver for the theater, and a cloak and scarf for grandma, and the rest Is it gone?"
"You didn't say anything when you heard that?" Jiang Youqing glared, then turned his head again.
"Your arrangements are quite proper, what do you want me to say?" Xue Yanrong got up from the soft couch holding the hand stove, scanned the small letters with hairpin flowers on the account book, suddenly smiled, and pointed "Kitchen Jichu" How can you remember how mother hugged the eldest grandson?"
"I'm a follower, so I have to remember." Jiang Youqing waved his hand, "Who wants to tell you this, let me ask you, do you really think it's appropriate for grandma's arrangement? I always feel that something is wrong, it's okay, you Just say, I can accept corrections, this is the first time I'm in charge of Zhongfu, don't let grandma think I'm petty."
Xue Yanrong raised his eyebrows——
"Smallness? You probably have some misunderstanding of pettyness, don't you? Excluding the silver taels in the opera garden, just the cloak of the golden feather bird and the scarf of the silver fire fox can withstand the hard work of ordinary people for half a lifetime, even if the second uncle didn't give it away What's wrong with such a good thing?
Even if you moved a golden mountain to the old lady, she still feels aggrieved, thinking that I secretly hid a gemstone mine in my arms, that's all, I gave it away all at once, and you have some more to give away next year?I really plan to move Jinshan to her."
Why doesn't Jiang Youqing know this, the old lady is a hole that can't be filled, even if you throw everything into it, she won't have enough time, the reason why she is so troublesome is because she doesn't want this person to bear unfilial charges for herself Fame, even after the separation from the second bedroom, the grandmother's anger has not dissipated, and every time she pays her respects, she shuts herself behind closed doors. Jiang Youqing is not afraid of anything else, but is afraid that as time goes by, gossip will spread out.
How could Xue Yanrong fail to see what this person was thinking, how many times did she tell her that it had nothing to do with her, but she just couldn't let go of her heart and took everything on her body. She usually looked heartless, but in fact The mind is heavier than anyone else.
"Ugh--"
Xue Yanrong sighed, and reached out to touch the back of the man's neck.
"What are you sighing for?"
"I just feel like you are like a housekeeper now. Didn't you just celebrate your sixteenth birthday? Are you old?"
"Fuck you—" Jiang Youqing squinted his eyes comfortably due to the pressure on the back of his neck, and unconsciously leaned back until he put all his weight on Xue Yanrong's body.
"two--"
"Hey--"
Yao Shichu just wanted to ask if the second master was inside, but was stopped by the end of the year——
"what happened?"
"look--"
Sui Mo raised his chin at Yao Shichu, and when he turned his head, he saw his young mistress snuggling in his second master's arms, and immediately understood, so he lowered his head and whispered——
"Then I'll come back later."
Just as he was about to leave, he heard a voice coming from inside. It turned out that Jiang Youqing saw it, and immediately distanced himself from the people behind him, raised his head and rolled his eyes reproachfully.
Xue Yanrong raised his eyebrows, how could this person change his face faster than turning the pages of a book?
"At the beginning of tenth, come in, but something is wrong?"
This embarrassed Yao Shichu, he bowed his body and said——
"It's nothing important, just ask the second master, do you want to shave now?"
As soon as he heard about Jiang Youqing, he immediately became interested, and immediately got up and pulled Xue Yanrong over, and walked out——
"I want what I want."
Xue Yanrong was puzzled, how could she be so happy to shave her own face?
The hot water was ready, and Yao Shichu took the razor and started to use his hands on Xue Yanrong's face, but he stopped after a few shaves. Now, it's a little strange——
He paused his arms, turned around——
"Young Mistress, why don't you try?"
Jiang Youqing froze for a moment——
"Can I? But I won't."
"You can try it first, it's not difficult, it's just easier to do it."
Saying that, Yao Shichu handed the razor in his hand to Jiang Youqing.
Of course Xue Yanrong knew the little girl's curiosity, she had been staring at herself for a long time, if she hadn't looked at Yao Shichu so embarrassingly, she wouldn't have stopped, cast a glance, then closed her eyelids again——
"bring it on."
The little girl seemed to have been given some kind of special order, and suddenly became courageous. Under Yao Shichu's guidance, she pinched Xue Yanrong's chin with one hand, and carefully shaved with a razor with the other hand. Xue Yanrong didn't have a real beard on his face, and what he shaved back and forth was just shaving some fine hairs. No, he didn't hold one of his hands, and the corner of his upper lip was torn.
"ah!"
Jiang Youqing was terrified, and immediately threw away the razor in her hand, picked up the towel and covered it, but she forgot that the towel was just fished out of the hot water basin——
Good guy, the broken skin is nothing serious, but the scalding hurt Xue Yanrong and almost turned over from the chair.
"Is it better?" Jiang Youqing is innocent and innocent, with watery almond eyes, who is willing to blame her.
Xue Yanrong clenched his fists, carrying——
"No, it's all right."
Yao Shichu saw through the whole process but didn't tell the truth. After all, Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, and she was willing to beat Huang Gai, so she just smiled.
"Sister-in-law—"
"Yinhan is here."
Jiang Youqing didn't bother to put the scarf on Xue Yanrong at the moment, so he just took her hand and let her cover it by herself——
"I have to go. I made an appointment with Yinhan to visit Aunt Wansong's place. I happened to deliver the things I prepared for the New Year, so I'm leaving."
The little girl left as soon as she said she wanted to, and didn't even look back for herself. Xue Yanrong was stunned, completely stunned, so she didn't care about herself?
Just that knife was in vain?
Yao Shichu looked at his second master's deflated appearance, he had to bite his tongue, otherwise he would have laughed out loud——
"Second Master, are you still shaving?"
Xue Yanrong held the towel and wiped her face——
"No scraping."
With his hands behind his back, he went back to the house in a huff.
Yao Shichu stood where he was, and couldn't help shaking his head—it's true that one thing subsides one thing.
The more Hu Tong refused to let Xue Yinhan do anything, the more Xue Yinhan wanted to do something. In short, he had to sing against her. It seemed that only in this way could he feel at ease and live his life.
The two came to Biyuexuan, where Song Mengcong was administering needles to Wan Song. Compared with the dirty and shabby place before, today it has improved a lot. At least there is no more peculiar smell in the room, and people look clean.
"I've met the Second Young Mistress, I've met the Third Miss." Ji Yue, who had gone home for the funeral before, had also returned, and it seemed that this change was due to her.
Song Mengcong didn't like to be disturbed the most when he was sick, and he would not stop the treatment process because of anyone's arrival. He got up to say hello and salute. The silver needle on the hand, or add another needle.
"It's really a big air." Jin Xiu had a bad impression of Xue Yinhan because he bumped into Xue Yinhan last time, seeing that he couldn't even be polite, she couldn't help frowning.
"Jinxiu, don't be rude." Xue Yinhan, on the other hand, was quite generous, and she had long been worried about what happened last time.
Only then did Jinxiu lower her head, but she still didn't want to see him.
Does he really know how to see a doctor?
Xue Yinhan on the side watched silently, only secretly asking questions in his heart, he looked quite decent, even the cheeks on this side were too fair, if he hadn't known in advance that he was a doctor, he would have thought he was some kind of actor What about the actor who came down from the stage?
After about two sticks of incense, Song Mengcong slowly pulled out the silver needles on Wansong's head and put them back into the acupuncture bag one after another. Yinhan looked at——
He arched his hands and bowed slightly.
Jiang Youqing can understand that people with ability have their own personalities, so he just smiled and signaled him that it's okay.
Song Mengcong handed the prescription to Ji Yue——
Instructed: "Fry twice a day, one in the morning and one in the evening, don't use it at noon."
"Hey. Got it."
Ji Yue tucked Fang Zi into her sleeve first, then walked to the side of the bed, just reached out to put down the bed curtain, but was stopped by Song Mengcong suddenly.
Seeing his fair and gentle face, Chad frowned——
"How many times have I said, we need to get more sunshine, see more sunshine, and now it's winter, how big the sun can be, and remove this bed curtain in the future! If I come back next time and see this thing is still there, I will I'll fuck you!"
After finishing speaking, he pushed open the window behind him, "The wind needs to be more open. Auntie's quilt is thick, so she won't get cold after a stick of incense."
Ji Yue probably never thought that such a gentle and clean person would be so serious when he lost his temper, standing there without knowing where to put his hands, embarrassed and helpless, he just kept nodding.
In fact, not only her, but even Jiang Youqing who was at the side was stunned. She looked like she was being bullied, but she still got angry?
But Xue Yinhan was not surprised. She had already experienced this man's temper last time at the gate of Qizitang, but he was soft and not easy to provoke.
Song Mengcong is not good at communicating with people, and he doesn't know how to beat around the bush, and he doesn't know how to choose nice words to say. In his mind, he has nothing else to do except seeing and treating diseases.
Now I packed up the medicine box and left.
Jiang Youqing pursed her lips, feeling quite helpless, how could she have such a strange temper while having a good appearance, it's a pity.
"Auntie just fell asleep like this?" Xue Yinhan asked.
"Song Langzhong said that this disease requires more rest. Only when you sleep well can you be energetic." Ji Yue replied.
"It makes sense." Xue Yinhan nodded, "Every time Aunt Wansong either yells or runs around, it's rare to fall asleep like this, and it's a good thing to be able to sleep like this now."
Jiang Youqing asked the boys to carry the things to the warehouse, and told Jiyue to tell himself if there was anything missing, it was cold, and my aunt was not in good health, so don't get any other illnesses.
After finishing speaking, he was about to leave with Xue Yinhan, but his brows were locked by a piercing sound from outside——
I saw Mrs. Li yelling, "Ji Yue, I told you to boil a pot of water, where did you go! The water is all boiled—"
"Grandma Li, what are you shouting about!" Jiang Youqing stepped out and looked at her coldly, "My aunt just fell asleep, so you can't worry about waking her up?!"
Mrs. Li just woke up, her eyes were still glued to the corners of her eyes, she didn't know that the master was coming, she immediately put away her fierce appearance just now, bent over and put on a smiling face——
"Young Mistress and Third Miss are here, this old servant is going to make tea."
"No need." Jiang Youqing didn't have any good looks with her, just told Ji Yue to remember to decoct the medicine, and then dragged Xue Yinhan away.
As soon as she left Biyuexuan, Xue Yinhan said anxiously——
"That Mrs. Li is not a good thing, who yells like this, does she regard herself as her master?"
Jiang Youqing was not in a hurry, turned a corner and only stopped at the corner of Biyuexuan.
After a while, Mrs. Li's yelling came from Biyuexuan——
"You bastard, you dare to have sex with my old lady! It seems that you are not enough to deal with!"
"Mother Li, stop beating, my aunt is still awake, please don't wake her up." Ji Yue cried and begged for mercy.
"What? Still expecting that crazy woman to call the shots for you?! I'll tell you today! Who is Bi Yuexuan calling the shots!"
Mrs. Li was so arrogant that she tore Ji Yue's hair as soon as she came up, but she never expected that Jiang Youqing would go and come back again, and this ugly scene was all watched.
"Don't let go yet!" Xue Yinhan said angrily.
"Miss San, young mistress—" Granny Li was also dumbfounded, why did she come back?
Immediately quibbled: "This little girl is not careful, I'm just training her."
Jiang Youqing is not a three-year-old child, how could she be coaxed at will, looking at Ji Yue whose face was swollen from the beating, and thinking of the crazy Wan Song in the room, it really is that the hemp rope is picky and broken, and bad luck only seeks hard life people.
It's already like this, but she still wants to be made things difficult by this wicked woman, Jiang Youqing's heart is in turmoil, and she inevitably thinks of herself again, if she hadn't met Xue Yanrong, maybe her fate would be the same.
Her eyebrows and eyes are full of disgust, she is the young mistress in the big house, it is very common to punish a servant, just like now——
"Throw this Mrs. Li out of the Xue residence."
"Young Mistress! Young Mistress, please spare me this time!"
Mrs. Li's evil is rewarded with evil, and the dominance of these years has come to an end.
"Thank you young mistress, thank you third miss!" Ji Yue kowtowed desperately.
Sui Mo and Jin Xiu helped her up, only then did they see that Ji Yue's arms were covered with large and small scars, it seemed that being beaten was already a common occurrence.
"It's really disgusting!" Sui Mo couldn't help spitting, "I should have beaten her just now, and then thrown her out."
Then he said to Ji Yue: "You too, the young mistress has been here several times, why don't you say anything about her doing evil things like this."
Ji Yue lowered her head, choked with sobs——
"I can not."
Probably only Xue Yinhan can understand these three words. No one will make decisions for them, and no one will make decisions for them. The garbage discarded in the corner is not worth mentioning. Tolerate.
This is the sourness behind the glamor.
Sometimes, the master is not as good as the slave.
"What a silly girl, why don't you dare to say this, just say it in the future, the young mistress will make decisions for you!"
Although he drove away the evil slaves, Jiang Youqing was so concerned about this matter that he didn't even have time to return to Qizitang, and he couldn't wait to discuss with Xue Yanrong, so he immediately sent someone to find Steward Chang, and took the servants from Biyuexuan The servants cleaned everything up, and anyone who colludes with Mrs. Li will be kicked out of the mansion and will never be hired.
This was also the first time that Jiang Youqing really lost his temper.
Xu Shi was so angry during the day, even though the third watch had passed, he still didn't feel sleepy.
Jiang Youqing lay in Xue Yanrong's arms——
"Tell me, how can this person be so bad, Aunt Wansong is so pitiful, they still try their best to bully, one or two want to ride on their heads and shit!"
"After your rectification, they won't dare in the future." Xue Yanrong stroked the little girl's back and calmed her down. "Don't be angry at yourself for a few evil slaves. It's not worth it."
"No! I'm still worried—" Jiang Youqing stood up with a serious look on his face, "I will go to Biyuexuan every day from now on, if I want to show my face more, even if they want to turn the world upside down, they have to think more about it." .”
"Okay, it's up to you."
Xue Yanrong squinted his eyes, and leaned back on the pillow again, the corners of his lips were suddenly pressed against by his fingers, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the little girl with a guilty look on her face——
"Are you still in pain?"
"You still remember, I thought you forgot, just leave me and leave."
As he spoke, he opened his mouth and bit the little girl's fingertips.
"Isn't that Yinhan is here? I made an appointment with her." Seeing that this person ignored her, Jiang Youqing had no choice but to go over, kiss the broken skin, and said delicately: "Can't I make amends for you?" ?”
"you said?"
"I said."
Xue Yanrong immediately lifted the bed curtain, hugged Jiang Youqing, and gnawed on the snow-white neck——
"Don't turn off the lights tonight, I want to keep them on."
The author says:
May I ask, who can not love the delicate little daughter-in-law?
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