Ning Chen loves his wife

Chapter 777
On the way Jing Rumei went to the small river in the back mountain, she passed a few brick-roofed houses on the hillside, and saw Master Jinglian's big dog playing nearby.

Jing Rumei was a little afraid of dogs, so she took a few glances from afar, then quickened her pace and went to the river to scrub with soap locusts.

After washing, the clothes can still be seen, but they are too fat, and she plans to go back to the house to dry and change them again.

When she was going back and forth, she bumped into Chef Fu head-on.

Chef Fu was going to see Master Jinglian with a food box in his hand, and brought her some vegetarian food, and invited Jing Rumei to go with her.

Jing Rumei walked with her, and asked curiously: "I heard that Master Jinglian was the third princess before becoming a monk? The eldest daughter of the prime minister's mansion?"

Chef Fu nodded and sighed with emotion. "There is only Master Jinglian here, and there are no three princesses, and the real eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion is said to be the wife of the new Minister of Justice."

Jing Rumei took the opportunity to ask, "How is their relationship?"

"It's not bad. I heard that I went up to the mountain to see Master Jinglian a few days ago."

Jing Rumei: It turns out that the relationship between sister-in-law and Master Jinglian is pretty good.

Looking at Aunt Fu, he asked, "Mother, why do you hold the spoon in the temple?"

When Mrs. Fu mentioned her status as a chef, she said proudly: "I know the host well, and she specially invited me up the mountain."

"Then you live in the temple for many years, and your family doesn't mind?"

"My wife has long since left. There are only two sons left in the family, but they are very promising and eat royal food. One day my son will come to visit me on the mountain. I will introduce you to each other." After Madam Fu finished speaking, she looked at her daughter-in-law. He looked at Jing Rumei with a look.

Jing Rumei didn't think much at all, and nodded with a smile.

Inside the carriage at the foot of the mountain.

Zhuo Nan looked at Jing Rong leaning against the wall of the car with closed eyes and meditated, and said to himself: "Mother is free, why did you suddenly ask us to go back for dinner?"

Jing Rong opened his eyes and glanced at her, seeing that she was talking to herself, he closed his eyes again.

After more than an hour, the carriage entered the city.

The coachman Xiaosi tightened the reins to slow down the horse, and walked slowly through the street, ensuring that no pedestrians were hurt.

Soon at the gate of Zhuo Mansion, Zhuo Nan and Jing Rong got out of the carriage and entered the mansion, and Xiao Si also walked in.

When Siya learned that she came to greet her, she looked at Jing Rong and called out, "Brother-in-law." Then she took Zhuo Nan's arm and asked, "Sanjie, why did you bring a servant instead of a maid?" From the corner of her eyes Can't stop aiming at Xiaosi's body.

Zhuo Nan keenly heard that Si Ya's heart beat out of rhythm.

Following Siya's eyes, he also took a few glances at Xiaosi, with delicate features, who would have guessed that this son is a new disciple of the Xuesha Sect, and he is by no means as harmless as he appears on the surface.

Not to mention that the child Gu in Xiaosi's body can reproduce and pass on to offspring by itself. She doesn't want Siya's children to enter the blood evil gate in the future and be controlled by the mother Gu for the rest of their lives!If Xiaosi is just an ordinary disciple, who will not know martial arts for a lifetime, and the Zigu in her body will not be passed on to her offspring, there is no need for her to stop it.

Besides, she remembered that in her previous life, Siya was married to a hunter from another village, and the relationship between husband and wife was quite harmonious.

When she died, Si Ya already had a son in her arms.

Si Ya couldn't be plunged into deep water and fire just because of her relationship.

"This time I came here in a hurry and didn't bring a maid. He is not a servant but your brother-in-law's coachman. Didn't you smell horse dung on him? He doesn't take a bath for ten days and a half months."

Xiao Si: "..." The smell of horse manure? !Ten days and a half months without a bath? !To smear him in front of him... not to mention it's still summer!After not taking a bath for so many days, it's already rotten like food!
Si Ya really shrugged her nose and sniffed secretly.

The little action was seen by Xiao Si, and the taciturn Xiao Si's face became even darker.

Si Ya approached Zhuo Nan and whispered: "I really smell a strange smell." The restless heart instantly calmed down.

Zhuo Nan: "..." She was obviously talking nonsense...

Si Ya dragged Zhuo Nan and hurried away.

Jing Rong took a step behind and cast a sideways glance at Xiaosi.

Xiao Si noticed Jing Rong's gaze, and her footsteps froze in place.

"Immediately take a bath three times after returning home." After Jing Rong gave the order, he raised his foot to follow Zhuo Nan's pace.

Xiao Si: "..." She looked at Jing Rong's back, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Madame is obviously talking nonsense, yet the Lord actually takes it seriously! ! ! !

Zhuo Nan and the others entered the main room, and Qian immediately ordered his servants to prepare dinner.

After dinner, Mrs. Qian asked old man Zhuo to greet Jing Rong, and she and Si Ya pulled Zhuo Nan into the room.

Before Qian Shi could speak first, Zhuo Nan took out a house deed and handed it over. "Mother, this is the deed of this courtyard house, please keep it."

Seeing the house deed, Qian was stunned, snatched it over, read it carefully three or four times, and laughed from ear to ear.

Si Ya suddenly asked: "Third sister, isn't this house owned by the Fifth Prince? Why did the house deed suddenly come into your hands?"

When Qian heard this, it was as if someone had poured cold water on her head. The joy in her heart was instantly cooled, and she stuffed the house deed back. "Mother, no, you take it back."

Zhuo Nan didn't answer, walked to the side table and found a chair to sit down, poured tea for himself. "Just keep it, this house deed was given to me by the Fifth Prince."

When Qian heard this, she happily stuffed the house deed into her cuff, fearing that she might lose it, she took it out and stuffed it into her lapel.

After thinking about it, I still felt unsafe, ran into the house and locked it in the cabinet, and then walked out with a confident face.

Just in time to hear Siya asking Zhuo Nan. "Third Sister, I heard that you accepted the servant girl as a righteous sister and wanted to be the fifth prince's side concubine? So he gave you this house as a betrothal gift?"

Zhuo Nan picked up the teacup and was about to drink it, but said first: "The betrothal gift? That's the prince, how could it be possible to only give a courtyard as the betrothal gift when marrying a side concubine? You, don't ask so many questions."

Si Ya snatched the teacup from Zhuo Nan's hand unhappily, drank it down, put down the teacup and said, "Don't tell me you're falling, I don't want to ask anymore."

Mrs. Qian came over, looked at Zhuo Nan worriedly and asked, "Did the Fifth Prince take a fancy to that vixen-like maid next to you?"

Zhuo Nan laughed when he heard this. "Her name is Qing Wu."

Qian waved her hand and said: "I don't care what her name is. You maidservant, I told you to be careful at the beginning. I didn't expect this maidservant to climb up to the prince with such high vision. Fortunately, fortunately." Fortunately, I didn't seduce the son-in-law, and followed Sanya became sisters.

Si Ya's eyes lit up when she heard it. "Mother, a maid can be a side concubine, so I...?"

Qian's eyes widened, and he reprimanded viciously: "What are you? Although she is a maid, she is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she is also a beauty selected in a million. Not to mention a maid, she can be a young lady.

It is a certainty that she can be a side concubine!

You look at what you have?
I don't know a few big characters, writing your own name is ugly like an earthworm crawling, eating too lazy to do it like Sanya... "

Zhuo Nan who was lying down and shot: "..."

Si Ya: "..." Is she that bad? !It seems that there is a little...

(End of this chapter)