Almighty Blessing Pack: Traveling through troubled times with a microscope

Chapter 55

Tsingyi robes, black hats and folding fans, five or six little girls in bright drama makeup, stood under the stage, arched their hands obediently, and listened carefully to Master Jinlian's instructions with their ears up.

"This look, you can't be erratic, but fixed in one place! Just like this"

As she said that, Jin Lian waved her water sleeves, walked back and forth in small steps, tossed and retracted her water sleeves, covered her face but looked sad, her eyes were piercing and staring at one place, and her throat was full of drama.

"I hope you come to light the red candles, and I hope you come to celebrate the wedding and drink the same cup"

"Look, if you sing like this, the audience will feel that you are a solid character!"

The girls looked at each other, exchanged their thoughts in a low voice, beamed with joy, pondered for a long time, bowed their hands, and smiled sweetly on their lips, "Master taught well, disciples will remember it!"

"Well, I still need to practice more later. When there is still half an hour before the performance, remember to hang your voice on the back roof!"

vomit!
Jin Lian hurriedly covered her mouth, feeling nauseous, ran to the back room, retched into the wooden barrel, tears came out, and her face was flushed.

It took a long time to slow down, and when she turned around, Cuimei stood at the door of the house in surprise, with a basin of hot water and hot towels in her hands, seeing Jinlian's appearance, she was taken aback for a moment, and then ran forward overjoyed.

"Sister Jinlian, are you out of joy?"

"No, I'm not used to the mushroom stuffed buns for lunch today."

Cuimei turned sideways slightly, looking at Jinlian's blushing complexion and avoiding eyes, her lips were half pursed, and she was full of smiles.

Seeing her avoiding his eyes, he already had an idea in his heart, so he didn't ask any more questions, and threw a hot towel to wipe the corners of her lips.

While wiping, they casually exchanged greetings, "My sister has a bad stomach, I will tell the Erdangjia later that no mushroom stuffed buns are allowed in the future!"

Jin Lian hurriedly stopped her, "What nonsense are you talking about, it's just that I feel uncomfortable eating alone!"

Cuimei pretended to be dazed, and deliberately said angrily, "How can we do that, our sister Jinlian can have a beautiful girl who is five months pregnant, and I will definitely take care of you for food and drink!"

"How can there be five months, only three months!"

The words came out of her mouth, only to be noticed afterwards, Jin Lian hurriedly covered her mouth, but Cui Mei had already listened to it.

Cuimei pursed her lips, and a pear-shaped smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She threw a hot towel and picked up Jinlian's hand to wipe it off. "It's a good thing to be happy. Why is my sister so resistant?"

"It's not a contradiction, I'm just afraid that if the head of the family finds out that I'm pregnant, they won't allow me to do anything like before."

"My mother once said when I was a child that you need to exercise more when you are pregnant. If you don't do anything all the time, it is easy to flow."

As soon as she said this, the joy on Cuimei's face faded, her almond eyes turned red, and she remembered the cub who was beaten by Liu Shunzi and forced to fall.

Jinlian knew that she had said something wrong, so she took Cuimei's hand, but before she could use words of comfort, Cuimei smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

"Sister, don't worry. If you hide it from everyone, if you make a mistake, the gain will not be worth the loss. What's more, you are busy teaching apprentices day and night, and want them to take over as soon as possible. Pregnant women need proper exercise, but it is not So desperate!"

"Did brother-in-law ask Dr. Wen to see him?"

"Not yet, I said that when I go back tonight, I will ask him to have a look."

Cuimei nodded, and the two sisters were about to whisper a few words when suddenly there was a lot of shouting and cursing outside the door.

dong dong dong!dong dong dong!
"Are sisters Jinlian and Cuimei there?"

Cuimei helped Jin Lian get up and hurried to open the door, she was startled when she saw the clerk, he covered his ears, his head was also covered with blood, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen from the beating.

"The front hall! Something happened to the two sisters in the front hall!"

The clerk propped himself up on the threshold, with blood gurgling from his head, Cuimei hurriedly found a rag from the house, tore it up and made strips of cloth for him to tie up the wound in circles.

"Where's the person in charge?"

"Just now, the boss of Yuhuan Pavilion treated guests, and called the hall master and the two heads of the house! Sister, there is a dead person in the front hall, you go and have a look!"

The guy was still a young man, he had never seen such a battle before, tears fell from his fright, Jin Lian's eyes narrowed, and she hurried to the front hall.

The tables, chairs and benches were all smashed, and several domestic slaves in rich clothes were still smashing. Jin Lianxing glanced at the table by the window in the corner, and saw a plump woman lying on the table, foaming at the mouth. , rolled his eyes, his face was already black and blue.

"This is a restaurant that hurts people! It killed our young lady! I let you open it and let you make money!"

Young lady?
No matter how much Jin Lian yelled, they wouldn't stop. After hearing the scolding, she looked at the woman carefully again. Although her complexion darkened a little, Jin Lian always felt that she was familiar.

Until the house slave who led the people to throw things slapped a bronze token on the table, Jin Lian glanced at it, and there was a big "Li" character engraved on it.

It turned out to be Li Jiang's young wife.

Jin Lian clenched her fists tightly, and cuddled up in the corner with Cui Mei who rushed over. Most of the shop assistants were injured, their heads were bleeding, and their things were left on the ground, but they still took as much as possible from the kitchen Rolling pins and other things protect the two female relatives, Jinlian and Cuimei.

Jin Lian's mind was spinning rapidly. It was Li Jiang's wife who died, and the owner of Yuhuan Pavilion was said to be Li Jiang's biological mother. But at this time, the hall master and the head of the family were all invited to Yuhuan Pavilion as "guests".

There must be something in it, but she couldn't figure out what was going on.

Cuimei whispered in her ear, "Just now I asked that guy to find a way to sneak in from Yuhuan Pavilion and find the hall master and the others. We have to delay for a while, so we don't let them go to the warehouse in the backyard!"

Jin Lian nodded slightly, looking at the leaders, a tall and strong domestic slave came forward, his voice was like a bell, and he looked down at Jin Lian and Cui Mei. the wall.

Jinlian's body trembled, and as the man got closer, she and Cuimei backed away until they touched the table behind them.

"If you go one step further, I won't be polite!"

Jin Lian randomly grabbed a chopstick on the table and pressed it towards the slave's throat, controlling her face to look fierce, but couldn't help trembling.

"Hahaha, what a delicate beauty, no wonder they all said that the Shuixiangju in this alley is comparable to the Qinggeyuan back then!"

"Hahahaha!"

"These two little girls are really juicy!"

The eyes of more than a dozen house slaves wandered around the two of them. Jin Lian stopped the house slave who was advancing, "Your young lady may not have the accident because of eating our food. When our shopkeeper comes back, I will make up my own mind!"

"You are so foolish, don't you have no king's law?"

The house slave smiled meanly, "The law of the king? Here, money is the law of the king!"

Saying that, more than a dozen people surrounded Jinlian and Cuimei.
"Stop me!"

　Ask for a monthly pass!Ask for collection!Ask for a recommendation ticket!Ask for flowers and gifts!Flowers (●''●)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)