After being reborn, I became a scumbag and his aunt
Chapter 250 Really like fat people?
Chapter 250 Really Like Fat People? (four more)
Qiu Ye knelt on the ground, "Servant Qiu Ye, please greet the young miss."
Han Youning helped her up and looked at her with a smile.
The autumn leaves are beautiful, probably due to martial arts training, and their eyes are calm.
Qiuye is actually a silent character, but later she lost her eyesight and could only listen to voices.Qiu Ye became a chatterbox, chattering non-stop every day.
Han Youning pulled her slightly rough hand to the edge, pointed to the fabric on the table on the couch, "Qiuye, we are picking out the fabric, come and have a look together, it just so happens that you also make a few dresses."
Qiu Ye was a little surprised by Han Youning's enthusiasm.
She stood aside, watching Han Youning measure pieces of cloth on her body.
It was rare for Ling'er to have a companion, and they also joined in the fun. With more people, the room was much more lively than before.
Han Jun, who was ignored by his daughter, left quietly.
The three masters and servants each chose their clothing materials, prepared tea and snacks, and talked around the charcoal basin.
Mostly Han Youning and Ling'er were asking questions, and Qiu Ye was answering.
Qiu Ye had a very strange feeling, obviously she had never been in contact with the eldest lady, why the eldest lady treated her like a master and servant for many years.
The clothes that the young lady chose for her were all her favorites, the snacks that the young lady handed her were her favorites, and the tea that the young lady made was also her favorite.
Qiu Ye looked at Han Youning's smiling face, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Miss, the Duke is not doing well recently."
Han Youning smiled, "Tell me."
Qiu Ye said, "Grandpa Guo has been returning to the yard very late recently, and he drinks after returning, often until midnight. He can sleep for an hour or two every day."
Han Youning knew that his father had been emotionally unstable recently.
Regret, hope, disappointment, all kinds of emotions intertwined torment him.
He didn't go to the morning court every day, and all his thoughts were on finding his mother's whereabouts.
He visited the tenants on the Zhuangzi and the nearby villagers one by one in person.He repeatedly questioned and even tortured the guards who followed him back then, but he had no clue.
Fifteen years later, it was really difficult.
She went to the outer courtyard.
Father was not in the study outside, the guard said he was in the martial arts training ground.
Han Youning went to the training ground again.
Han Jun was wearing a black bunt, and he was fighting with seven or eight guards.
The guards were beaten with bruises and bruises, but Han Jun was relentless and kept yelling, "Get up, hit again!"
Han Youning shouted, "Father!"
Han Jun then stopped and walked towards Han Youning.
The guards immediately collapsed on the ground and lay motionless.
Han Jun took the cloth towel from Han Qing and wiped his sweat, walked to Han Youning, and asked, "What's the matter? Have you picked out the fabric?"
Han Youning dragged him out, and said when he entered the outer study, "Father, you can't worry about mother's affairs, it can't be done overnight."
She knew more than her father did, so she had less hope that her mother would live.
In the previous life, until the death of his father and eldest brother, his mother did not show up.The Chen family was wiped out, she got married, she was blind, and even when she died, her mother didn't show up.
If the mother is still alive, how can she be indifferent.
Han Jun's expression faded, "I know it well."
"If you can't find it in a year, two years, or even ten or twenty years, if your father keeps torturing yourself like this, are you sure you can live well enough to find your mother? If your father dies, or loses his ambition, Big brother may be able to support Dingguo Mansion and keep the Southwest Army?"
Han Youning fixedly looked at Han Jun, "Father should be aware of the emperor's fear of military generals at the border. Dingguo Mansion has existed for too long, its power is too great, and it poses too great a threat to the royal family. As long as there is a suitable opportunity, he will definitely deal with it." Dingguo's mansion took action. Whether it's framed or thrown into trouble, maybe at some point, Dingguo's mansion will cease to exist. Shouldn't father plan ahead?"
She has been trying to find a suitable time to talk to her father about it, so why not talk about it now.
It's time to wake him up.
Han Jun's expression became solemn, the anxiety in his eyes faded, and he became a little clearer.
The daughter sees the situation too clearly.
Dingguo Duke's military merits are too heavy, and most of them will not end well.
It was the last thing he wanted to see the monarch and his ministers turn against each other.It was also what worried my father the most before he died.
Han Jun sighed heavily, and patted his daughter's hand, "Father, I know. Don't worry, Dingguo's mansion will be fine, and your mother will be able to find it."
Han Youning said, "Then father, sleep well."
"it is good."
"No alcohol allowed."
"it is good."
Han Youning's smile returned to his face, and he took the glutinous rice osmanthus cake out of the box, "Father, have a snack."
-
A good night's dream.
After waking up, Han Youning lay down on the window and looked out. The snow was still falling, but it wasn't that big. There was only a thin layer on the ground.
On a snowy day, you should cook wine and chat!
After eating breakfast and dealing with the errands in the house, she went to the small kitchen to make glutinous osmanthus cake.
Ling'er smiled and said, "Miss, you walk with the wind!"
"Don't laugh, quickly take out the top of the dress I chose last night, it's too late!"
Han Youning hurried back to the room to change clothes while steaming the glutinous rice osmanthus cake.
"Everything is ready." Ling'er trotted behind, comforting with a smile, "Miss, don't worry, Prince Jin will be waiting for you."
"I just don't want him to wait."
Han Youning entered the room, and Ling'er and Qiu Ye helped her to freshen up, put on a new dress, and finished her makeup.
The glutinous rice osmanthus cake in the pot is also good.
The three master and servant went out.
Following them were Guanshi Wen, Duan Yi, and several guards.
It has been snowing for three consecutive days. Although the snow on the road has been cleared, it is still slippery and difficult to walk. The carriage moves very slowly.
Already arrived at Changfeng Street, and was about to arrive at Qingchun Tower, but the carriage stopped.
Wen Guanshi, who was driving, said through the curtain, "Miss, there is a fat beauty in front, and there are too many carriages, blocking the road."
When he spoke, he had already taken off the palace lantern hanging in front of him.There is a mark of Dingguo Duke's Mansion on the palace lantern, and if someone recognizes it, I'm afraid they won't be able to leave.
Han Youning lifted the curtain, and there was a second-floor shop with an extremely exquisite facade in front of it, with a letter "Fat Beauty".
The word "person" is really a beauty with concave and convex, abstract painting.
There were several carriages parked on the road ahead, and a few pretty girls got out of the carriage, all of them were flushed, and it seemed that they had eaten a lot of oil recently.
After all, they were all rushing to Prince Jin, they were competitors to each other, they glanced at each other, no one paid attention to the other, they entered the fat beauty one after another.
The business of this shop is really booming.
Han Youning frowned, does Zhao Chengyuan really like fat people?
She looked at her waist, where the fat should be fat, and the fat where it should not be is also fleshy.
Recently, I have grown taller and have been a vegetarian all the time. I am thinner than before, but I am still quite fat compared to ordinary ladies.
She roughly estimated that it would always be twenty catties heavier than Han Qingwan's slender body.
But Zhao Chengyuan kept saying that she was not fat.
Presumably, he really doesn't feel fat, does he?
Then there will be more emotional scenes~
Everyone, don't get bored
(End of this chapter)
Qiu Ye knelt on the ground, "Servant Qiu Ye, please greet the young miss."
Han Youning helped her up and looked at her with a smile.
The autumn leaves are beautiful, probably due to martial arts training, and their eyes are calm.
Qiuye is actually a silent character, but later she lost her eyesight and could only listen to voices.Qiu Ye became a chatterbox, chattering non-stop every day.
Han Youning pulled her slightly rough hand to the edge, pointed to the fabric on the table on the couch, "Qiuye, we are picking out the fabric, come and have a look together, it just so happens that you also make a few dresses."
Qiu Ye was a little surprised by Han Youning's enthusiasm.
She stood aside, watching Han Youning measure pieces of cloth on her body.
It was rare for Ling'er to have a companion, and they also joined in the fun. With more people, the room was much more lively than before.
Han Jun, who was ignored by his daughter, left quietly.
The three masters and servants each chose their clothing materials, prepared tea and snacks, and talked around the charcoal basin.
Mostly Han Youning and Ling'er were asking questions, and Qiu Ye was answering.
Qiu Ye had a very strange feeling, obviously she had never been in contact with the eldest lady, why the eldest lady treated her like a master and servant for many years.
The clothes that the young lady chose for her were all her favorites, the snacks that the young lady handed her were her favorites, and the tea that the young lady made was also her favorite.
Qiu Ye looked at Han Youning's smiling face, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Miss, the Duke is not doing well recently."
Han Youning smiled, "Tell me."
Qiu Ye said, "Grandpa Guo has been returning to the yard very late recently, and he drinks after returning, often until midnight. He can sleep for an hour or two every day."
Han Youning knew that his father had been emotionally unstable recently.
Regret, hope, disappointment, all kinds of emotions intertwined torment him.
He didn't go to the morning court every day, and all his thoughts were on finding his mother's whereabouts.
He visited the tenants on the Zhuangzi and the nearby villagers one by one in person.He repeatedly questioned and even tortured the guards who followed him back then, but he had no clue.
Fifteen years later, it was really difficult.
She went to the outer courtyard.
Father was not in the study outside, the guard said he was in the martial arts training ground.
Han Youning went to the training ground again.
Han Jun was wearing a black bunt, and he was fighting with seven or eight guards.
The guards were beaten with bruises and bruises, but Han Jun was relentless and kept yelling, "Get up, hit again!"
Han Youning shouted, "Father!"
Han Jun then stopped and walked towards Han Youning.
The guards immediately collapsed on the ground and lay motionless.
Han Jun took the cloth towel from Han Qing and wiped his sweat, walked to Han Youning, and asked, "What's the matter? Have you picked out the fabric?"
Han Youning dragged him out, and said when he entered the outer study, "Father, you can't worry about mother's affairs, it can't be done overnight."
She knew more than her father did, so she had less hope that her mother would live.
In the previous life, until the death of his father and eldest brother, his mother did not show up.The Chen family was wiped out, she got married, she was blind, and even when she died, her mother didn't show up.
If the mother is still alive, how can she be indifferent.
Han Jun's expression faded, "I know it well."
"If you can't find it in a year, two years, or even ten or twenty years, if your father keeps torturing yourself like this, are you sure you can live well enough to find your mother? If your father dies, or loses his ambition, Big brother may be able to support Dingguo Mansion and keep the Southwest Army?"
Han Youning fixedly looked at Han Jun, "Father should be aware of the emperor's fear of military generals at the border. Dingguo Mansion has existed for too long, its power is too great, and it poses too great a threat to the royal family. As long as there is a suitable opportunity, he will definitely deal with it." Dingguo's mansion took action. Whether it's framed or thrown into trouble, maybe at some point, Dingguo's mansion will cease to exist. Shouldn't father plan ahead?"
She has been trying to find a suitable time to talk to her father about it, so why not talk about it now.
It's time to wake him up.
Han Jun's expression became solemn, the anxiety in his eyes faded, and he became a little clearer.
The daughter sees the situation too clearly.
Dingguo Duke's military merits are too heavy, and most of them will not end well.
It was the last thing he wanted to see the monarch and his ministers turn against each other.It was also what worried my father the most before he died.
Han Jun sighed heavily, and patted his daughter's hand, "Father, I know. Don't worry, Dingguo's mansion will be fine, and your mother will be able to find it."
Han Youning said, "Then father, sleep well."
"it is good."
"No alcohol allowed."
"it is good."
Han Youning's smile returned to his face, and he took the glutinous rice osmanthus cake out of the box, "Father, have a snack."
-
A good night's dream.
After waking up, Han Youning lay down on the window and looked out. The snow was still falling, but it wasn't that big. There was only a thin layer on the ground.
On a snowy day, you should cook wine and chat!
After eating breakfast and dealing with the errands in the house, she went to the small kitchen to make glutinous osmanthus cake.
Ling'er smiled and said, "Miss, you walk with the wind!"
"Don't laugh, quickly take out the top of the dress I chose last night, it's too late!"
Han Youning hurried back to the room to change clothes while steaming the glutinous rice osmanthus cake.
"Everything is ready." Ling'er trotted behind, comforting with a smile, "Miss, don't worry, Prince Jin will be waiting for you."
"I just don't want him to wait."
Han Youning entered the room, and Ling'er and Qiu Ye helped her to freshen up, put on a new dress, and finished her makeup.
The glutinous rice osmanthus cake in the pot is also good.
The three master and servant went out.
Following them were Guanshi Wen, Duan Yi, and several guards.
It has been snowing for three consecutive days. Although the snow on the road has been cleared, it is still slippery and difficult to walk. The carriage moves very slowly.
Already arrived at Changfeng Street, and was about to arrive at Qingchun Tower, but the carriage stopped.
Wen Guanshi, who was driving, said through the curtain, "Miss, there is a fat beauty in front, and there are too many carriages, blocking the road."
When he spoke, he had already taken off the palace lantern hanging in front of him.There is a mark of Dingguo Duke's Mansion on the palace lantern, and if someone recognizes it, I'm afraid they won't be able to leave.
Han Youning lifted the curtain, and there was a second-floor shop with an extremely exquisite facade in front of it, with a letter "Fat Beauty".
The word "person" is really a beauty with concave and convex, abstract painting.
There were several carriages parked on the road ahead, and a few pretty girls got out of the carriage, all of them were flushed, and it seemed that they had eaten a lot of oil recently.
After all, they were all rushing to Prince Jin, they were competitors to each other, they glanced at each other, no one paid attention to the other, they entered the fat beauty one after another.
The business of this shop is really booming.
Han Youning frowned, does Zhao Chengyuan really like fat people?
She looked at her waist, where the fat should be fat, and the fat where it should not be is also fleshy.
Recently, I have grown taller and have been a vegetarian all the time. I am thinner than before, but I am still quite fat compared to ordinary ladies.
She roughly estimated that it would always be twenty catties heavier than Han Qingwan's slender body.
But Zhao Chengyuan kept saying that she was not fat.
Presumably, he really doesn't feel fat, does he?
Then there will be more emotional scenes~
Everyone, don't get bored
(End of this chapter)
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