Chapter 441 Mandarin Duck: If you force it again, it will only be death
In Yuanyang's house, Mrs.
Mrs.
, there is no difference.”
In the Jia Mansion, the current group of women were also maids serving each house a long time ago.
In fact, even if she is an aunt, it is difficult for her to lose her lust and love.
For example, after Aunt Zhao's family member Zhao Guoji died, Tanchun said: In those years, there were several old aunts and grandmothers in the old lady's house, some from home and some from outside...
It can be seen that Jia Daishan is not a pair for life.
Xi Ren frowned when he heard this, especially after three or two years, he was randomly matched with a boy. His face changed even more, and he felt inexplicably irritated.
The real answer is, don't say short words in front of the dwarf.
The girl rolled her eyes, stood up, and said with a smile: "Madam, looking at such a hasty matter, I have to let Sister Yuanyang think about it. If nothing else, let Sister Yuanyang make up her mind first, and then talk to her about it.
The old lady said that it would be better than dragging her directly to see the old lady and seeing her unwillingness. After all, Sister Yuanyang has been serving the old lady since she was a child. I heard the old lady often say that without Sister Yuanyang, the old lady would be
My wife can’t sleep well.”
Compared with Yuanyang's fierceness and determination, which turned the matter into a situation where "Yuanyang girl vows to never marry Yuanyang", Xiren sat here and spoke much more mellowly, especially when he smiled, his eyes were beautiful, and his tone was soft and gentle.
Peaceful.
These words are implicitly referring to Mrs. Xing. Yuanyang belongs to Jia Mu. If she pulls her hard like this, there is a suspicion of coercion. Moreover, she speaks from Mrs.
Mrs.
Xiren smiled and said, "That's really my great blessing."
But a trace of ridicule flashed through my heart, I went to your room and was taken into your room by that sleazy old thing?
Fortunately, she was in the eldest girl's room, and no one could touch her without the advice of Mr. Heng from Dongfu.
Mrs.
If you have a man and a woman in the future, you will be with me. At that time, you can use whoever you want to control the people in the house? If you miss this village now, you won't have this shop."
Hearing the words "one man and half a woman", Yuanyang felt ashamed and annoyed, but said nothing.
Xiren smiled and said: "Madam, otherwise I will advise Sister Yuanyang."
Mrs. Xing also smiled and said: "Perhaps she is embarrassed. I am waiting for her to ask her. You should persuade her first."
With that said, he went to look for Sister Feng, planning to ask Sister Feng to persuade him.
As soon as Mrs.
He went to his own house to do it."
Yuanyang also had a bit of anger on his face and said: "I'm afraid this matter won't be settled like this."
Xiren frowned slightly, her bright eyes flashed, and she whispered: "Sister, we need to make an idea early, why don't we ask the old lady?"
Yuanyang shook his head and said: "It's not because you didn't see me at noon that you made such a fuss. Even if the old lady protects me for a while, she can't protect me for the rest of my life."
In fact, I wanted to take this opportunity to ask that person what he had said before, but I still didn't want to, but I didn't dare.
Seeing the oval-faced girl, Xiren looked dejected and asked tentatively: "Sister, why don't you go to Dong Mansion and let Uncle Heng think of something?"
mandarin duck:"……"
Xiren looked at the shy and blushing Yuanyang and understood something. He smiled and said: "Sister is like this. I will go over and ask sister."
With that said, he walked out of Yuanyang's room.
"Hey, no, don't go." Yuanyang called out quickly, stamping her feet anxiously, her cheeks turning crimson. It seemed that she was not ashamed, but for some reason, she was looking forward to seeing that person.
What will be the performance?
For a while, the girl sat sideways on the kang, holding on to the braids that hung from her ears to her white cross-collared coat. She was in a daze, worrying about gains and losses.
The afternoon sunlight shines through the window, shining on the double-breasted cloak of fallen leaf-yellow embroidered collar and dark blue silk pattern. The lake-blue palace sash is cool and beautiful, between the tall nose bridge and the few sporadic freckles on the cheeks seem to tell the story of the owner.
Feeling restless.
But he said that Jia Heng packed up his cowhide bag and left the study. Under Qingwen's service, he changed into a python official robe and was putting on his belt. At this time, a maid came into the room and said: "Uncle, the eldest lady is in the room."
The attackers are here to look for the uncle."
Qingwen curled her lips and said, "What is she here for?"
Even though she has never worked with Xi Ren, Qingwen is still as in the original work. She doesn't like Xi Ren very much. In other words, Xi Ren has a calculating look in her eyes. She has an instinctive displeasure and regards Xi Ren as a "Western person".
Dalmatian”.
Jia Heng frowned and said, "Let's go take a look."
Not long after, I saw Xiren in the small hall. The girl was sitting on the pear-backed chair. She was wearing a light purple-gray flower embroidered collar and a crimson bijia. She was wearing a brown-yellow-trimmed pink square-mouth stand-up collar and a partial-breasted jacket.
Light green long skirt, tall figure, charming appearance.
At this moment, I don't know whether it was because of embarrassment or timidity, but my eyebrows were slightly lowered.
When Xiren heard the footsteps, he stood up quickly, looked at the young man wearing a python suit with a group pattern and a collar, and smiled and said, "Master, are you going out?"
Jia Heng nodded, looked at Xi Ren, and asked, "Well, I'm about to go to the Yamen. Are you here?"
Xi Ren glanced at Qingwen next to Jia Heng. There was a bit of hesitation on her pretty face, her red lips moved, but she hesitated to speak.
Seeing this, Qingwen raised her eyebrows, her charming face was covered with frost, and her slightly pouty cherry mouth was full of anger.
Jia Heng said: "Qingwen is in my room, you don't have to worry, just say what you want."
When Qingwen heard the words of "the person in the room", her delicate body trembled, her teeth bit her pink lips, her eyes were shining and moist.
The attacker no longer had any doubts and told everything about Mrs. Xing coming to look for the mandarin duck.
Jia Heng frowned and asked, "Is this happening?"
Xi Ren watched his words and expressions, and for a moment she couldn't grasp the young man's thoughts. In other words, among the wives and grandmothers in the house, she was the only one who couldn't grasp the young man's thoughts.
In fact, every time I met those pair of gloomy eyes, I felt like my thoughts were being read through.
Jia Heng asked: "Did you come here by yourself, or did Yuanyang ask you to come here?"
It’s not surprising that Xiren came to report the news. Firstly, he and Yuanyang had a good relationship. After all, they were the same as Yuanyang. Secondly, Mu Qiang, the attacker’s “concubine Ben Siluo”, had calculated her temperament and decided that she would come to report the news.
Xiren hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "Uncle, I can't stand it, so I came here to ask for justice. Sister Yuanyang didn't object."
Jia Heng pondered for a moment and said: "Then you go back and ask her to tell the old lady that the eldest man is disrespectful and covets his mother and maidservants. If he continues to be lustful and misbehaves, he will lose the face of our Jia clan."
Lost everything."
For Jia She, it was most appropriate for Jia Mu to come forward. Even sending him to kneel in the ancestral hall was all a matter of one word from Jia Mu.
The key is that after he said this, Jia Mu knew how to deal with it, and there was no need to beat the drum hard.
Today at noon, he has already given Jia Mu face regarding Jia Zheng. Jia Mu will not fail to understand the principle of repaying kindness in return.
In fact, even according to the original work, Jia She was just allowed to have a farce, which made Jia Mu very angry. At the same time, Yuanyang did not give in. In the end, Yuanyang made a strong oath to wait for Jia Mu's death.
Mandarin duck commits suicide.
"Yuanyang is actually... testing my attitude." Jia Heng looked deeply, thinking.
When he went out to fight against the bandits, Yuanyang once helped him change his clothes, and then there was a kind of fate that seemed to exist but not at all. Later, he became even busier...
Over here, after listening to Jia Heng's words, Xiren's expression paused for a moment, and he stared at the young man with a gloomy face, feeling a little complicated.
With just one word from him, they seemed to have a backbone.
But the young man in front of me really has the same connection with Sister Yuanyang?
I don't know why, thinking about this, a sourness wells up in my heart, and I even feel a bit jealous and unwilling.
The sisters grew up together...
This is the psychology of a best friend. She doesn't realize it when she is not sure, but when she thinks that you will marry better than me, she can't help but feel unbalanced. This is the darkness of human nature, struggling to breed thorns and vines in places where the light cannot shine.
"Uncle, I'm going back to Sister Yuanyang." Xiren said in a low voice, feeling a little dazed.
Jia Heng said: "Go ahead. By the way, I'd like to trouble you to come and report the news. You and Yuanyang grew up together, and you have lived up to the sisterhood."
As a little expert in house fighting, it would be a pity to have Xiren next to Yuan Chun. She should be allowed to take care of Daiyu.
The attacker stood up and was about to leave, but when he heard the words, his body trembled, and his dazed thoughts suddenly calmed down. He glanced at the young man and saw his gentle eyes, so he didn't dare to look any further and walked towards the Yuanyang Courtyard.
Watching the attacker leave, Qingwen curled her lips and said angrily: "Sir, this old man from Xifu is really a lustful ghost. When I was in the old lady's house, Sister Yuanyang was also a kind person. I don't want this old man.
I'm so shy, I've already started thinking about Sister Yuanyang."
Jia Heng did not speak.
He was thinking that maybe he could close the net on Jia She. If he continued to torture him, Rong Ning's two houses would not be at peace.
Then, with this thought in mind, he picked up his briefcase and headed to Jinyi Mansion to plan to send Jia She on his way.
Let's talk about Xiren later. After being praised by Jia Heng, his steps became more brisk, and he walked towards the Yuanyang House. When he walked to the eaves, he calmed down and put away the joy on his face, but made a look of dejection.
Deliberately slowing down his steps, he entered the side room. At this moment, Yuanyang was sitting on the Kang, playing with the sachet absentmindedly. The sunlight coming through the window fell on the girl's duck-oval face, straight bridge of nose, and thin
Her lips, slender neck, and just the small freckles on her cheeks are no longer as playful as they used to be.
Hearing the sound of footsteps at this time, he felt happy. He raised his eyes and looked at the attacker. Yuanyang opened his mouth and wanted to ask, but he was not too embarrassed in his heart.
When he saw Xiren's face clearly, his heart sank.
"Sister Yuanyang."
"What...what did he say?" Yuanyang's voice was trembling unconsciously.
Xiren shook his head slightly, sat down across from the Kang table, and sighed: "Let my sister go find the old lady by herself."
When Yuanyang heard this, he felt as if he had been struck by thunder. His oval face turned as pale as paper, and his hand, which was holding the handkerchief, turned slightly white due to exertion, and his expression was a bit miserable.
She was just thinking blindly.
At this moment, I don't know how that person should laugh at her.
For a moment, the girl felt depressed and whispered: "Then I will listen to him. Now I will go back to the old lady. I will be an aunt in this life and will not marry. If I continue to force him, I will die."
As he said that, he saw the scissors on the table, picked up the scissors, and was going to cut his hair.
When Xiren saw this situation, his face changed slightly. He didn't dare to tease anymore. He held down Yuanyang's wrist and said quickly: "Good sister, don't worry. Uncle Heng originally said that my sister should go back to the old lady, so I said that the old man is too old.
Zun, he is as lustful as life, and he covets his mother and maidservants, and the Jia clan has been disgraced by him."
As soon as Yuanyang heard this, his hands immediately stood on the spot. Surprise appeared on his pretty face and he asked: "He, he really said that?"
Speaking of which, if there was no tug and pull, Yuanyang would never be so happy. On the contrary, even Yuanyang himself would not be aware of this emotional change between sadness and joy.
Xiren smiled and said, "Sister, he didn't say it, I did."
mandarin duck:"……"
Knowing that he was making a fool of himself, he put down the scissors and said angrily, "How can you make fun of others?"
Xiren smiled and said: "Good sister, are you happy now? If you accept his words, I will call you sister and aunt in the future."
I was thinking about how honorable and honorable it would be to become that person's aunt.
Yuanyang was both shy and annoyed: "What concubine? We girls are destined to be the little wives of the men of the Jia family."
The two girls, who had grown up together, were joking and having fun for a while.
Yuanyang frowned slightly, sighed, and said, "Although he said this, I can't really take it back to the old lady."
Xiren didn't react for a moment, the smile on his face faded, and he asked doubtfully: "Where did my sister start talking about this?"
There was a cold jade color flowing on the mandarin duck oval face, and he said: "I just told the old lady that I have someone in my heart, and the old lady will naturally know what I mean. I can't let others get involved here."
Previously, the old lady had told her that after two or three years, she would be allowed to serve in his house. The old lady had this intention. At that time, he was not where he is now. Now he is even more amazing, and the old lady is even more
It's a pleasure to see it come to fruition.
Xiren suddenly realized what he was doing. He raised his eyes and looked at the oval-faced girl across from him. He felt a bit of admiration in his heart and said, "Sister is really of good character. There is only one person in the house who can be worthy of my sister."
When Yuanyang heard this, he said angrily: "I didn't say anything. We are just talking to ourselves here. If we don't say anything, we will be given a stick as a needle."
These words were just a cover-up, she just knew that he had that intention.
"My good sister is now saying such irritating and envious words. It turns out there is a way. Just now she didn't stop me from asking and asked me to repay God in front of my ears." Xiren smiled and joked.
, I have long since come back to my senses.
Yuanyang's cheeks were red and she felt a little ashamed.
How could she know what he was thinking if she didn't ask?
It's just that she doesn't want him to get involved, as long as he maintains his attitude, she can handle it.