But Jia Heng returned to Ningguo Mansion and saw that the lights in the inner hall were still on.
The play in Huifang Garden had ended, and Jia Mu was tired after a busy day, so she went back to Xifu to rest. Seeing that it was still early, Sister Feng went with Qin Keqing and the newly arrived Second Sister You. Third Sister You was naughty in the mansion.
Noisy.
Of course, maybe subconsciously he didn't want to go back and face the lonely quilt.
"Grandma, uncle is here." Baozhu entered the hall and called softly.
Everyone stopped their work and looked up, only to see a young man entering the hall.
Qin Keqing quickly stood up to greet him and said softly: "Husband."
Sanjie You also looked at the young man, put down a domino in her hand, and stood up, with a peach-like beauty on her pale face.
Second Sister You raised her quiet and beautiful face and looked at Jia Heng, her eyes were bright and charming.
Jia Heng nodded towards the two of them, looking at the hall filled with pearls and emeralds and the brilliant embroidery, his eyes fell on his beloved wife's face and asked: "Old lady, have they all gone back?"
Qin Keqing said: "I'm back, it's cold at night too."
Sister Feng smiled, looked at the young man and asked, "Brother Heng, I haven't seen Brother Heng all afternoon, why are you back now?"
Jia Heng sat on a chair next to him and said, "I don't really listen to the show, so I just walk around."
Then, he looked at a few people and said, "Just wipe out the dominoes. I'll go to the study room to read for a while."
Several people sat down again, with the young man beside them, but they didn't feel strange at all.
Sister Feng took a domino, glanced at it, and played it out. With a smile on her charming face, she asked: "Brother Heng, how did the Wu family deal with it?"
Jia Heng picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said: "The case is closed, and the money from Zhuangtian that was embezzled from the two governments will be recovered one after another."
Sister Feng played a card and said casually: "I wonder how much silver I can have?"
Jia Heng shook his head and said, "I can't say that. It may be hundreds of thousands of taels."
When Sister Feng heard this, she felt happy. She had another few hundred thousand taels of silver. This was much better than taking the money out to usury.
"Brother Heng, what happened last time?" Sister Feng said softly as her thoughts became vivid.
Jia Heng said: "What about repairing the garden? I'll talk to the second master and the others later."
If we were to recreate the Grand View Garden, we would probably have to ask Shan Ziye to design it.
Talking casually, Jia Heng asked: "Why haven't you seen Brother Lian in the past few days?"
When Sister Feng heard this, the smile on her face froze and she said, "He is away from home all day long, and he is like a horse without a bridle."
Hearing this, Jia Heng thought to himself, this is not what Aunt Xue said to Xue Pan, and she did not want Sister Feng to say it.
After thinking for a while, he asked: "Brother Lian doesn't live in Rongguo Mansion, but he lives with the eldest master?"
Sister Feng said: "The elder doesn't live there very much. I heard that he bought a small courtyard outside, and I don't know what he is doing."
When this matter was mentioned, Sister Feng felt a little annoyed. There were some things she was holding back in her heart, which made her feel uncomfortable, so it was better to speak out at this moment.
Sister Feng saw that Second Sister You, who was in the first place, was not showing off, and said, "It's your turn, Second Sister You."
Second Sister You frowned, with a serious look on her face, and compared the numbers, she played a domino.
Qin Keqing frowned, raised his eyes and said, "Do you have an outside wife?"
Jia Heng paused with the tea cup in his hand and said, "Maybe it was because I was helping the old man with things outside that I rented a yard. I don't know."
Sister Feng snorted softly and said coldly: "Who knows, I'm going to ask the old lady for an explanation tomorrow. I can't live like this without being home all day."
Even now, Sister Feng still can't lower her head.
"We win this game." Sister Feng pushed the cards away and said, "Give me money, give me money."
There was a smile on You Sanjie Yanye's face, and she joked: "Sister-in-law Feng has won another one, and she has won several in a row. You have won all the little things we had during the New Year."
Among these people, except for the second sister You who is honest, only the third sister You and the third sister dare to tease Sister Feng.
Sister Feng only thought that Third Sister You was Jia Heng's concubine, and was never annoyed. She said, "This is only one or two taels? When you come over, you won't be able to spend as much money as you want."
Third Sister You said angrily, "Sister-in-law Feng is talking nonsense again."
He quickly raised his eyes to look at Qin Keqing, only to see that there was nothing unusual about his jade face. He felt a little relieved and glanced at the young man with the old god there, his thoughts were incomprehensible.
Now that her sister is not at home, she lives here with her second sister, which is a little embarrassing.
But there was still no movement from him.
Of course, it's also because I just got married last year and it's not easy to have a concubine. Now that the New Year is over, it's almost the same.
Qin Keqing glanced at Xiang Ling who was sitting next to her, and said softly: "Husband, I went to ask about sister Yinglian and her mother in Nan Province. Is there any reply?"
As soon as he said this, Xiang Ling, who was playing with the flower rope with Bao Zhu and Ruizhu not far away, raised his little head, and a look of concern appeared on his pretty face.
Jia Heng put down the tea cup and said softly: "I sent someone to Daruzhou years ago. If nothing happens, I think I will be able to bring him to the capital next month."
Qin Keqing said softly: "That is really a happy event."
Xiangling's pretty little face also showed joy, and she looked at the young man quietly.
Jia Heng muttered: "It's just that we don't know the news about Xiang Ling's father yet, so we can only look for him slowly."
The residence of the Feng family is recorded in the original work, but where Zhen Shiyin and the lame Taoist went, it is not that easy to find in the vast sea of people.
Qin Keqing said: "It is a great meritorious deed to find Yinglian's mother and reunite her mother and daughter. Her father, Mr. Zhen, should not be in a hurry to find her."
Sister Feng glanced at Xiang Ling, her eyes lingered on the rouge mark between her eyebrows for a moment, and she thought to herself, for such a girl, Xue Da Xue was sent to prison. She is indeed a beautiful and charming girl. If she waits for another year or two, she will probably die again.
She is a You sister.
Jia Heng sat for a while, drank a few cups of tea, and then returned to the inner study to read.
The night is dark, and a light is like a bean.
Jia Heng was sitting behind the mahogany desk, writing the second volume of the Three Kingdoms dialect book. The orange light shone on the young man's body, his temperament was peaceful and quiet.
At this time, I suddenly saw a petite and exquisite figure approaching from outside the screen.
Qingwen was wearing a green waistcoat and a pink and white skirt. Her face was becoming more and more charming. She held a pot of tea in her hand and said, "Sir, it's cold at night. This is cheese tea. Please take a cup of it."
Bar."
Jia Heng put down the book in his hand, looked at Qingwen, and said softly: "Put it on the desk."
Qingwen came forward and poured a cup for Jia Heng. Then, sitting far away, she also took a brush and copybook from the bookshelf, and practiced calligraphy with her head down.
Qingwen has been literate for a while. She can recognize some words, but her writing is not very good.
At Haishi, Jia Heng felt something in his heart. He raised his eyes and looked at Qingwen, who was sitting on the small table beside him and writing in block letters, and said: "I will read for a while and it may be very late. You don't have to wait. If you are tired,
Okay, let’s go and have a rest first.”
Qingwen stretched out her little hand and yawned, put down her pen, and said softly: "Young Master, I will go back and rest first. You should rest earlier."
With that said, he packed up his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, twisted Yang Liu Yiyi's waist, and left the study.
Jia Hengzhong started writing again, and about a quarter of an hour passed.
A charming and gentle voice came from outside the study: "Is Uncle Heng in the room?"
Jia Heng frowned and was about to stand up. When he left the study room, he saw a slim and graceful woman's figure projected on the glass screen.
Looking closely, I saw Sister You, dressed in a pink dress and with a gorgeous face, walking towards her.
Jia Heng asked: "Third sister, it's so late and you didn't go to rest?"
Third Sister You is wearing a pink coat and a pink-white underskirt. She has a crystal bead flower hairpin on her hair tied up with green silk, and she has peach blossom earrings on her earlobes.
She was originally the color of peach and plum blossoms. She was wearing a pink dress, which gave her a girlish air. She held a stack of manuscripts in her hand and said with a smile: "I just saw that the light in the uncle's study was still on. Thinking about the manuscripts I wrote at home, let me
Uncle Heng, come and take a look."
Hearing this, Jia Heng turned to look at the manuscript in Sister You's hand and said, "Is this the second volume of your Sui and Tang Dynasty novels?"
"Yes." There was a smile on Sister You's lips, she stepped forward lightly, brought up a fragrant breeze, moved the embroidered pier aside, sat down next to Jia Heng, and said with a chuckle: "Uncle, help me straighten things out.
.”
Jia Heng nodded, took the manuscript, and sat behind the desk again, flipping through it and reading with a "shuish" sound.
Third Sister You held up her cheeks with one hand, and under her beautiful eyebrows, she looked at the young man with a focused expression through her soft, undulating eyes. She had a white, greasy face and peach cheeks that were dizzy and beautiful.
She came here not on a whim, but after leaving at the card court to see off Mistress Lian in the West Mansion. When she came back, she got a "hint" or "permission" from Grandma Qin.
Jia Heng finished reading, put away the manuscript in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Third Sister You, and said: "The second part is better than the first one, and the writing power has improved, and it can be published. You continue to write, and when it is finished, turn back, I will give the manuscript to Hanmo Studio."
Third Sister You said "hmm", smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you very much, Uncle Heng."
Jia Heng nodded, "You're welcome."
After thinking for a while, he asked casually: "Third sister, how are you doing at home these days after you go back?"
Third Sister You whispered: "Everything is fine at home."
She didn't know why, but she felt that she couldn't use the charming look that she had intended to do when she met those eyes that were as calm as the abyss, for fear of being underestimated by this person.
Beiqi bit his lip, feeling blessed and said: "When I go back this time, my mother at home said that I am not young anymore and she wants to make a marriage arrangement for me."
Jia Heng's hand holding the manuscript paused imperceptibly, his face remained calm, and he asked: "There will be more weddings at the end of the year. I wonder who this family is?"
Catching the slight pause in her hand, Sister You's beautiful eyes flashed. She suppressed the joy in her heart, turned her face, looked at the flickering candlelight on the candlestick at the corner of the table, and said: "It's a man I heard that the young master from a merchant family is quite wealthy, so I advised me to go and meet him."
I was making up lies and felt a little nervous.
Jia Heng pondered for a moment and said, "What do you mean, Third Sister?"
Sanjie You originally wanted to say that I would take a look before talking, but she panicked. Looking into those clear eyes, she was quiet for a moment and said softly: "I don't want to see you."
Third Sister You said: "If I don't like it, no matter who is more beautiful than Pan An or rich and powerful, I will live this life in vain if I don't take it seriously."
Jia Heng was silent for a moment, his thoughtful eyes fell on Sister You's face, and he asked: "What if I like you, but I don't necessarily like you?"
Third Sister You's delicate body trembled slightly, and her heart sank to the bottom. The bright eyes under her beautiful eyebrows looked directly at Jia Heng, and said softly: "Then I will wait, be it one year or ten years. If that person doesn't want me, I will I would rather follow him and watch him all my life..."
At the end of the sentence, he had already forgotten his previous purpose, his voice was low and his tone was firm.
Jia Heng was silent for a while, then removed his eyes, looked down at the manuscript in his hand, and whispered: "I don't think that person will let you wait for ten years."
When Sanjie You heard the words, she felt as if she were listening to fairy music. Her heart trembled, but she didn't react for a moment. She raised her beautiful watery eyes with a dazed look on her face, trembling and trembling with excitement: "What did the uncle just say...what did you say?"
Jia Heng took his eyes away from the manuscript, glanced at Sister You, and said, "I didn't say anything."
Third Sister You: “???”
"I just... heard everything."
Third Sister You was ashamed and annoyed, clearly unwilling to comply, and petty and angry. She came closer, pulled Jia Heng's clothes, and spoke almost coquettishly.
Suddenly her beautiful eyes met those gentle and jade-like eyes, she bit her lips with her teeth, her cheeks turned red, she lowered her head and took away her slender hands.
Where is the fearless and aggressive temperament of the past?
Jia Heng picked up the pile of manuscripts in front of the desk, straightened them, handed them to Third Sister You, and said softly: "Just write the book well. When you finish this book, we can talk about other things."
Third Sister You's delicate body trembled, she raised her head and whispered: "Uncle Heng..."
I won’t talk about it until I finish writing this book. What else should I say?
But I'm worried that I won't get the answer I want once I say it.
Jia Heng looked at Sister You's beautiful face, pondered for a moment, and said: "Back then, you asked me how I could stand on my own feet. I asked you to write a book, do you still remember?"
Third Sister You raised her crystal jade face, not avoiding those shining star-like eyes, and said softly: "Remember, I won't dare or forget it in one day."
From that moment on, she began to look at the boy in front of her who was one or two years younger than her...
Jia Heng chuckled lightly, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable meaning, and he said: "There is no beginning for everything, and there is an end for everything. Those who start well will end well. I hope you can finish this book."
Third Sister You said hurriedly: "Then I'll finish it as soon as possible when I get back."
Jia Heng: "..."
Seeing the speechless young man, Sanjie You was overjoyed, but also filled with sweetness. She was confused for a moment and lost her mind. In fact, the person in front of her had already given her the answer.
Thinking of this, I felt more and more happy, and said softly: "Uncle Heng, please rest early, I will go back first."
"Go." Jia Heng nodded and said softly.
Jia Heng looked at Sister You's leaving figure. There seemed to be residual fragrance floating between his nose, his expression was gloomy, and he was a little lost in thought for a moment.
But it was said that Third Sister You left the study and went towards the courtyard where she lived with joy. But not far from the study, she saw a woman with gorgeous clothes and graceful temperament standing in the bright lights of the pavilion. She couldn't help but feel excited.
Stunned.
"Grandma Qin." Third Sister You came forward and called.
Qin Keqing nodded her head, and her gentle eyes fell on Sister You, pausing for a moment on her clothes and her gorgeous face. Seeing nothing strange, she asked: "Husband, what do you say...
?”
Third Sister You was startled for a moment, as if she was recalling the scene just now, and said softly: "The uncle said that there is no beginning, and there is an end. I hope I will start and finish well and finish the book."
Qin Keqing frowned her beautiful eyebrows, her beautiful eyes flashed with a look of thought, and she murmured in her heart: "There is no beginning for everything, there is an end for everything, a good beginning and a good end..."
She pursed her lips and realized something. Looking at the orange light in the study, she felt an unprecedented sense of peace in her heart. This should be the promise given to her by her husband.
She has been a little...thinking lately.
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