Higher Level Wife

Chapter 72: :sigh

  , I'm just a concubine, why can't I learn drama? "Xu's snorted coldly. However, seeing Jin Fengju glance at himself gloomily, he said calmly, "Really?" So, your third sister Nose has also studied opera in the mansion? It's better to ask her to sing in the house some day. Or does she only sing for people in her in-laws? Next time I go to Master Jia's house, I have to listen carefully. "Aunt Xu, who said with a flushed face, screamed: "My sister naturally can't sing, I thought... I thought my grandmother had said to stay on the Zhuangzi, maybe she learned some plays with others, since my father doesn't like listening, That's it.

  " After speaking, he made a pitiful attitude, and carefully looked at Jin Feng's expression.

   Jin Fengju snorted, but it wasn't too difficult for her. The old lady Jin looked at his grandson’s complexion, her heart became more and more clear, and she secretly smiled: Fengju, Fengju, it seems that Fu's status in your heart is much higher than my old lady imagined. I just I wanted to see when you started to help her out, but I didn't expect it to be so fast. It's not bad this time, it may have delayed a good show for me. Since Jiao Jiao'er said her mother like that, she must be able to sing. It's a pity, no, someday she will sing it to me alone. Listen, at that time, unlike the crowds, she won't lose her identity.

"But just such a few dramas, I'm so bad, it's better to switch to singing and dancing." Madam Jiang saw that her son was leading Fu Qiuning, of course she couldn't say anything, so she had to mention it lightly and changed the topic. The festival is over.

   So all the tables and chairs on the stage were removed. After a while, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and two teams of dancers entered from both sides of the stage. Their clothes were gorgeous and they danced to the sound of music. When the dance reached the hearty place, suddenly a song sounded slowly, as if it came from Dengyun Dushui on Penglai Island. It can be called a sound.

   "Mother, that's Ergouzi's mother." Jin Cangfeng knew that her mother was angry, and was thinking about how to talk to her to ease her anger, so that the younger sister would suffer **** ass when he returned home. Unexpectedly, singing and dancing would be on stage. When he saw the singer who was sitting on the high stage, his eyes suddenly brightened.

   "Ergouzi's mother? Who is Ergouzi?" Fu Qiuning asked with some confusion, while looking at the singer on the stage.

"Naturally, my mother doesn't remember it, but we two brothers and sisters remember clearly. When we were in the laundry room in the backyard, Ergouzi often bullied my sister and me by relying on his mother as a high-ranking singer in the house. When he was older and older, we were often beaten by him."

   Jin Zangfeng deliberately mentioned the abuse when he was a child. Sure enough, Fu Qiuning's heart immediately softened.

   can't help but think of the fearful look in the eyes and the scars on the body when the brothers and sisters came that day. Youyou sighed and said to the brothers and sisters: "Don't always remember the past. You should be broad-minded. No matter how the two dogs used to be, they were just the sons of a singer, and the two of you, Now that you have become the young lady in this mansion, it is your father's heart and there is no need to care about him, right?" Jin Cangfeng and Jin Zangjiao nodded together. Seeing that her mother didn’t look angry, Jin Zangjiao was eager to please Qiu Ning, and hurriedly said with a smile: "My mother, who I understand, often said, it’s like a person who has been bitten by a dog and can’t turn his head to bite a dog. One sip, right?" Jin Fengju has been listening attentively to the words of their mother and son, unknowingly, he sipped apricot huābai in the wine glass. Hearing Jin Zangjiao's words, he almost spewed a sip of wine, finally he was hesitating. People are holding back, but they can't help coughing.

Madam Jiang glared at Fu Qiuning. Fu Qiuning also felt embarrassed. She thought that she couldn't tell the child everything. This is just a little troublemaker. Well, I have said so many things, but you only remember this. This sentence.

   was thinking about it, but heard Jiang Wanying smile and said: "What's the matter with my lord? Why didn't you tell a joke on the stage, why did you choke on alcohol?"

Jin Fengju wiped his mouth with a kerchief, regaining his usual indifferent, calmly said: "Nothing, I just thought of one thing and found it funny, so I choked on the wine unconsciously, okay, don't talk, just watch the singing and dancing, that day, in order to please This lady Zhu entered the mansion. I don’t know how much effort huā has done for Lou. Actually, she can’t sing a few times a year.” Madam Jiang said with a smile, “That’s natural. This lady Zhu heard that she was famous in Jiangnan back then. Even when the local government hosted banquets for high officials and imperial officials in Beijing, they would invite her to sing. It is not easy to invite them to our palace. If you listen to this song, can you hear it so good elsewhere?" Cangjiao was dissatisfied, thinking that although she could sing well, her mother's singing was a thousand times better than her.

   just experienced what was just now, but never dared to say such words again.

   But seeing the moon slowly appearing from the back of the mountain, Mrs. Jin personally went to the stage of offering the moon and put on a stick of incense, knelt down and prayed silently, and then Madam Jiang, Jin Fengju, Fu Qiuning, Jiang Wanying, etc. also went to worship the moon. Everyone watched the song and dance for a while, and saw that the moon had gone up to the mid-sky a little bit, sprinkling a piece of coldness, so Mr. Jin hurriedly killed half of the lantern, and felt the cold invaded, so he asked everyone to enter the sealed one. Sitting in the pavilion.

Fu Qiuning saluted Yingying at this time: "Old ancestors, it's getting late, and my concubine always goes to bed early and wakes up early. I never got through this time. Seeing that Feng'er and Jiao'er are also sleepy, Wan Fengxuan is gone. Far away, so the concubine is thinking about it, it is better to say goodbye to the ancestors, and go to the ancestors to greet them in the future....

Old lady Jin smiled and said, "What's the hurry? Right here, if Feng'er and Jiao'er are sleepy, they will fall asleep in my arms. Wanfengxuan is remote, so you don't have to go back tonight, just rest with me. one night."

Fu Qiuning hurriedly said: "The ancestors’ love, I should not say no, but Feng Erjiao’s got used to their kang since childhood. At this moment, she suddenly went to the ancestor’s house, fearing that she could not sleep in bed. The old ancestors who were crying and tossing and turning can't be clean, so the concubine thought about it, but it's better to ask them and me to return to the night wind hall."

   Hearing what she said, Mrs. Jin couldn't force her to stay, so she had to agree. However, Jin Fengju stepped forward and said, "Old ancestor, Wanfengxuan is very remote, and has to pass through Yucuiyuan. It is better for grandsons to take a few people to send their wives back, otherwise, how can women and children not be afraid?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Jiang said: "What you said makes sense, but you just let Jin Ming take a few boys to **** you. This is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the old lady has not had enough fun, so you should leave early. If so Come back, I'm afraid I can't come back, right?"

When Jin Fengju saw her mother speaking, she knew that she could not stand up. She looked at the old lady for help, but listened to her grandmother lovingly said: "Your mother said that, let Jin Ming bring more people and **** them back to Wanfengxuan." So the matter was settled. Jin Feng raised his eyes and watched Jin Ming **** Fu Qiuning away with a few servants and servants. He knew that he would not be able to take off today and could not hear that woman sing a play alone for him.

   "Come over and sit with me to talk. You want to see your daughter-in-law, when can't you?" But he listened to the call of the old lady. Jin Fengju had no choice but to come to the old lady's side, and a female first came over. For a while, everyone was sitting in the pavilion, listening to the book together for fun.

Jin Fengju saw that everyone was not paying attention to this side, so he leaned to the old lady and complained half-heartedly: "The grandson's thoughts are not known to others. How can grandma not know? Why don't you let me go back with them? I have a look, what kind of drama will Qiu Ning sing? Next time, let her sing alone in front of her grandma. This is a good one. You left me. You can't strike while the iron is hot. Who knows how she will deny in every way in the future."

Mrs. Jin snorted: "Stop nonsense, can she deny you if she denies anyone? How can you say that you are also her husband. What's more, I was also good for her just now, and I roughly understand your thoughts. But it also exceeded my expectations. Grandson, as the saying goes, the Qi family rules the country and the world, and the balance of this family is mastered, so that you can concentrate on doing things for the country. Now you have praised the Fu family very well, you Look at your wives and concubines, and look at her as if you can't eat them raw.

   If you personally send her back tonight, even the Mid-Autumn Festival, you said to yourself, wouldn’t it cause her another fire? "Jin Fengju smiled and said: "The ancestor was right, but since the ancestor saw it so well, why did he go to the night wind xuan in person before? I really want to eat sweet potatoes. Wouldn't it be nice to wait here for her to deliver them? Are you afraid to set her on fire for such a big fan? "

Grandma Jin poked a finger on Jinfeng’s forehead, and screamed: "You little white-eyed wolf, grandma is not all thinking about you? Thinking that since you already have a heart for her, you will have to pick her up sooner or later. In the backyard, let her familiarize her with the pros and cons~www.readwn.com~ and it doesn’t matter.

   I can still protect her while I am still alive. Otherwise, you suddenly threw her into this tiger-wolf den, didn't you make her feel at a loss? If it is hurt by the child, is it not you that feels distressed? "

Jin Fengju was surprised. He didn't even realize his love for Fu Qiuning. Although he had decided to let Fu Qiuning move to the backyard sooner or later in the future, he was only interested in her stability and peace, which would help him in the future. In the backyard, I was jealous and jealous, but I never thought about doing husband and wife affairs. Okay, my vows of the day are still there. He also knew that occasionally he did have a heartbeat, but thought that it was just a reaction that a normal man and woman would have together. As for tonight, it was to ask the other party about the opera. Therefore, when I heard the old lady say this, I was stunned. Then I just smiled. I didn't argue with the old lady about this matter, but smiled and said, "Tiger wolf den? Old ancestor, you would really say, how come I am a tiger wolf den here? It's just wives and concubines that are willing to be a little bit sour. , This is normal, why did you use the term tiger wolf den?"

Mrs. Jin glanced at the wives and concubines of Jin Fengju below and smiled and said, "Grandson, you are a smart man. There are some things that you don’t need to explain to your grandmother. These years, relying on your cleverness, you have Prestige, they didn't dare to think too much when they were only [suppressed], but as their children grew older, their hearts grew bigger, so you have to be careful. At your grandfather's side, I watched like that, or how much A life. There are a lot of dirty and dirty things in this big family. I only hope that you can watch as much as you can. Don't let people commit evil again."

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