The red building is so arrogant

Chapter 782 Flowers Attacking People [Part [-]]

With the mood of being about to be relieved, Xiren pushed open the bedroom door eagerly, and was about to report to Tanchun, but he couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the situation in the room.

I saw the third girl who was resting on the bed with her eyes closed before, and now she was wearing a long light green dress and standing in front of the desk to sort out the four treasures of the study. Her long jet-black hair was simply tied behind her head with a silver hairpin. The tall and slender figure is three points free and easy and seven points capable, and there is a sense of calmness and tranquility between his eyebrows and eyes.

Just seeing Tanchun's charming and provocative posture just now, Xiren thought that what he saw would be a more shocking picture, unexpectedly...

She collected herself and said respectfully, "Girl, Uncle Jiao is here."

As he spoke, he took half a step forward and made way for Jiao Shun who was behind him.

At this time, Tanchun also put down the ink ingot in his hand, greeted Jiao Shun who came in and saluted generously, "Master."

Jiao Shun waved his hand at her casually, then looked at the table with his head, and said with a smile, "I said why you didn't mention the manuscript earlier, so you put the main event at night."

Hearing that the two of them were familiar with each other, they acted like a husband and wife, the attackers didn't dare to look or listen too much, they just stood in front of the door with lowered eyebrows and hands, waiting quietly for the order of the idlers to retreat.

But Tanchun didn't intend to let her back down, instead he turned his head and ordered: "Go get a pot of hot water, and scald the master's feet to relieve fatigue."

Although Xiren's words were somewhat unexpected, she thought it was very normal after thinking about it. How could the young ladies serve others?Doesn't it have to be done by yourself as a maid?
Immediately, he respectfully responded, and went outside to fetch a basin of water and came back.

At this time, Jiao Shun had already sat on the bed, and he raised Erlang's legs naturally.

Xiren hurriedly took a few steps, put the water basin on the footrest, then supported Jiao Shun's upturned right leg, and helped him take off his boot with a skillful and somewhat unfamiliar skill.

Speaking of it, this was the first time that Xiren washed the feet of a man other than Baoyu, her heart beat a few beats unconsciously, and a strange emotion rose from her heart, but her most direct reaction was: so big!

Baoyu's feet were white and small, not much larger than the natural feet of ordinary women, but Jiao Shun's feet clearly matched his height, and it was difficult to hold them with both hands, and it was difficult to move them. Quite a waste of energy.

After taking off the socks, the rough and smooth touch seems to confirm the great changes that Mr. Jiao has undergone in the past few years.

As Xiren recalled the change in his mentality when he looked down on Brother Shun from the beginning, but now he can't look up to him, he carefully placed Jiao Shun's feet on both sides of the wooden basin, first stretched out his hand to test the water temperature, and then held up one foot to pick it up. In the middle of the air, holding the water, he tested it from heel to palm little by little.

After confirming that Jiao Shun was not uncomfortable, she began to boldly hold water and pour it on it continuously, until Jiao Shun completely adapted to the water temperature, and then submerged the whole thing into the wooden basin.

After finishing the other foot in the same way, Xiren saw that Uncle Jiao was only focused on talking to the third girl, and seemed not to pay attention to himself at all, and the uneasiness and uneasiness in his heart gradually subsided.

So while scrubbing, he pricked up his ears curiously, wanting to hear what the two of them were discussing when they were not doing 'business' at night.

Then she filled her ears with words such as 'imperial order', 'monarchy and power', 'dispute between arts and sciences', 'great changes unseen in a thousand years' and so on.

In the past in the Rongguo Mansion, I was used to hearing gossip about who's grandeur, who's lord was promoted, who's lord took a concubine again, who's brothers were fighting for property, who's picking ashes and stealing people, or the young lady. People talked about poems and poems about spring and autumn, and now they suddenly heard these lofty words. Although they couldn't fully understand them, Xiren still felt ignorant from the bottom of his heart.

And it was only at this moment that the attacker understood why the third girl wanted to be a part-timer for Uncle Jiao—other people's masters are generally not very good at discussing these important political affairs with their wives.

Thinking of this, she unconsciously eased her hands a little, for fear that she would accidentally disturb this high-end conversation.

But no matter how gentle it is, there is a time to wash it off.

Xiren held up Jiao Shun's left foot, dried it carefully from head to toe with a towel, and was about to put it aside temporarily, but that big foot climbed onto her thigh as it should be, and then crashed into it without hesitation. The mind of the attacker.

The moment the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, Xiren almost screamed!
But she still held back in the end, such a behavior on an ordinary young woman would naturally be extremely humiliating, but if it was from the standpoint of a dowry maid, it was far from out of line.

Although I haven't married to Jiao's family yet, the third girl asked me whether I would regret it several times, and I always answered "no regrets". promoted.

Besides, those unknowingly sharp words just now made her feel heavy and dare not say anything.

I don't know how long he was frozen there, Xiren held up the other foot tremblingly and began to wipe it, and soon those two feet met successfully on the top of the mountain, and then started a Cuju without haste.

Xiren said but didn't dare to say it, and didn't dare to stop him, so he could only turn his head with red head and face, pretending that nothing happened.

Although she is Baoyu's housemaid and aunt's reserve, Jia Baoyu seldom acts like a master to him, especially when she wants something from her, she is even more modest and courteous.

Therefore, it was the first time for her to bear this kind of condescending and obscene play, and the feeling of humiliation and shame filled her heart for a while, which made her instinctively want to resist this kind of humiliation.

But on the other hand, she was deeply influenced by the feudal ideology of superiority and inferiority, and she was used to hearing the secret activities in the mansion gate, so she took it for granted that such things were not surprising.

Although Jiao Shun hadn't really become her male master yet, she felt somewhat uneasy, but since she had already made a choice, she could only do her best to suppress her body's instincts.

Not taking the initiative to flatter is the last bottom line she can insist on.

I don't know how long passed like this before Jiao Shun casually retracted Cuju's feet, sat cross-legged on the bed and continued to discuss something with Tanchun.

As if being pardoned, Xiren wanted to get up subconsciously, but her legs gave way and she almost fell down. Thanks to her quick hands and eyes, she quickly held onto the edge of the bed, and managed to stand still.

Tanchun, who was writing and drawing, heard the voice, glanced back, and ordered casually, "Make the bed."

Xiren lowered his head and did not answer, tried his best not to touch Jiao Shun, shook off the quilt tremblingly, and put the pillow back tremblingly.

The reason why she was so nervous was that after going through the scene just now, she had already expected in her heart that the so-called "some important matter" by the third girl may not necessarily refer to opening the door to the thief—at least not only to opening the door to the thief. steal.

Sure enough, when the bed was made, Tanchun immediately ordered: "It's freezing cold, you should lie down and warm up first."

Xiren's body froze, his back turned to Tanchun and he didn't respond for a while.

"how?"

Tanchun raised his eyebrows: "Regret?"

This familiar question seemed to completely cut off Xiren's escape route, Xiren hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly raised his hand to unbutton his collar.

"There is no need to warm the bed."

At this time, Jiao Shun's voice suddenly sounded, and at the moment Xiren seemed to be pardoned, one hand firmly wrapped around her slender waist, and then Jiao Shun's lazy voice came again: "You follow what we discussed. Change it, let me relax first."

At this moment, Xiren's heart sank directly to the bottom of the valley.

But at the same time, it seemed to be relieved, and there was a sense of relief that broke the jar.

Although it was originally expected that after marrying with the third girl, then...

But right now, it's up to Xiren to choose.

So she closed her eyes with a flushed face, and said silently in her heart:

Baoyu, I'm sorry.

…………

It's approaching the fourth watch.

The Jiao family's back house, which was originally quiet, suddenly became noisy.

Yindie was awakened by a sudden knock on the door, rubbing her eyes and asking, "Who is it, it's so late..."

"It's me, Siqi!"

The loud voice outside the door made Yindie wake up a lot in an instant, she hurriedly lowered the latch and opened the door, curiously said: "Sister Siqi, it's so late, you..."

"Where is the master?!"

Siqi interrupted her anxiously, and then explained: "My wife seems to be about to give birth!"

"what?!"

Yindie was taken aback, and blurted out: "But the master is not..."

"The master probably went there for convenience."

Holding his coat in his arms, Ping'er interrupted Yindie at the right time, and said to Siqi, "Have you ever invited the doctor and Mrs. Wen?"

"Cui Ling has already sent someone, and now it is the master..."

"Don't worry, I'll go find the master right away."

As Ping'er said, he put on his clothes in two or three strokes, and walked outside quickly while buttoning up the buttons.

"Auntie, lamp, lamp!"

Yindie hurriedly took a kerosene lamp and quickly chased it out.

Ping'er reached out to take it, waved his hand again and said: "Take Xiuju and wait in the main room to see if there is anything I can help. I'll go find the master myself."

Seeing that although she was carrying the lantern, she didn't light the wick, but ran into the night so quickly, Siqi and Yindie seemed to understand something at the same time, and tacitly didn't go into it further.

And Ping'er went out of the back house, walked all the way to the guest courtyard along the road between the two gates, stood at the gate of the courtyard and wandered around twice, finally stepped forward and slammed the gate.

The crisp sound of the door knocker knocking on the cymbals was especially clear in the middle of the night, and soon someone in the guest courtyard raised his voice and asked, "What's the matter, are you knocking on the door so late?"

Ping'er didn't reveal her identity, she just replied loudly: "Quickly tell the third girl that our wife seems to be giving birth! I have something to do there, so I won't go in!"

Then, he returned the same way with the unlit kerosene lamp.

"what?!"

The mother-in-law who shouted was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to pass the message in the main room.

As a result, when we reached the door, we were stopped by a servant in disheveled clothes: "This is the Jiao family after all, so what should we do? There are the rules of the Jiao family. Let's not mess around at night. You all go back to the house and rest, girl." If you have any orders, I will call you again."

The servants in the Tanchun House always ordered and forbade, and the servants and maids said they were serious, so the servants and maids went back to the house. Originally, they couldn’t do much to help with this matter, let alone their own girl and Shi Da. Girl, there is still a competitive relationship in secret.

in case something...

In order to avoid unclear explanation, it is better not to get involved.

The waiter sent everyone away, and then went to the window to report the matter, and then he was discharged from the hospital without anyone else.

Soon Tanchun's somewhat hoarse voice came from the room: "Go outside the courtyard gate and see who is reporting the letter."

The waiter obviously heard that the man had left, but he responded immediately, pretending to push open the courtyard door, and searched around outside for a few times, suddenly he heard a 'gudong' sound outside the west courtyard wall, as if there was something serious things fall to the ground.

Only then did Shishu return to the courtyard in a leisurely manner, and reported to Tanchun that the visitor had left.

"Come in and talk."

Hearing Tanchun's order, the waiter secretly breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the door open and entered the bedroom, and saw two faces with surging spring tide, she didn't dare to look at them, she lowered her head and leaned forward to help Tanchun tidy up her skirt .

Somehow she saw something and thought of something, her melon-seeded face soon became the same color as Tanchun Xiren.

at the same time.

Jiao Shunjian rushed back to the back house at a fast pace. At that time, Mrs. Wen was already in place. According to the custom, men were not allowed to enter, so he shouted outside the window to tell Shi Xiangyun not to be afraid.

Turn around and explain to Mrs. Wen, let them report everything as soon as possible.

At this time, Laiwang and his wife also arrived one after another. As for Jiao Da, because he has not been in good health recently, the incident in the middle of the night did not disturb him for the time being.

Perhaps because of his good physique, Shi Xiangyun's delivery went very smoothly. Not long after the fourth watch passed, the baby's loud cry came from the delivery room.

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Wen happily came out to announce the good news: "Congratulations, master, congratulations, master, you are a young master, a big fat boy!"

Laiwang and his wife were all overjoyed, and Xu walked into the house without saying a word, while Laiwang called a servant and said: "Quick, go to Dongkua courtyard to send a message to Brother Jiao, and remember to call the doctor to go with you! "

At this time, Jiao Shun also followed his mother into the room. The mother and son had a tacit understanding, and they didn't go to see the child immediately, but rushed to Shi Xiangyun's bed.

One repeatedly praised Xiangyun for her great achievements, and the other asked her if she had any needs.

Shi Xiangyun was in good spirits except for his pale complexion. He took her husband's hand and talked to her mother-in-law, then couldn't help but raised his head and asked, "Where's the child? I want to see the child."

A steady woman carefully carried him close, lifted the swaddling clothes to reveal the child's small face, and praised him full of praise: "Look at my eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth, I'm sure you'll be a handsome young man in the future!"

In fact, the skin of a newborn baby is still red and wrinkled, how can you tell how good-looking it will be in the future?
But everyone was excited, so they were naturally willing to listen to the auspicious words.

Mrs. Xu also smiled and said: "That's right, this child will follow his mother as soon as he sees it!"

Although he was disgusted, Jiao Shun was still grinning from ear to ear. This is not his first son, but the first son who can be properly raised by his side.

Because the audience praised the child's handsomeness, he immediately gave him the name "Enjun" with a stroke of a pen.

(End of this chapter)