The Male Wife

Pei Cheng did not know the result of Jiang Lingzhi's consultation with Uncle Jiang. He originally wanted to ask Jiang Lingzhi for questioning, but the next day Jiang Lingzhi became ill and stayed in bed until both years before New Year's Eve. I haven't met much.

During this period, Jiang Yanzhi stayed in his house every day to practice writing.

I do n’t know if it ’s the reason why Master Yan became an apprentice. Jiang Yanzhi now writes more and more characters. Although it ’s still hard to see where to go, but for a four-year-old child who has just started learning Not bad.

But Jiang Yanzhi's paintings are still the same ugly, with no slight changes. But I don't know why, but Jiang Yanzhi likes painting very much. After practicing words every day, he continues to lie on the table and work **** painting.

Pei Cheng couldn't bear to attack him, so he accompanied him with his words every afternoon.

The first snow of the next year was as big as last year's snow. Pei Cheng held the little guy on the window sill and looked at the fluttering snowflakes. His eyes flickered, and he couldn't help looking at the yard next door.

I have n’t seen it for half a month, and I do n’t know when Jiang Rongzhi ’s disease will be cured.

Pei Cheng shook his head and closed the wooden windows, separating the inside and the outside into two worlds.

At the time of the New Year's Eve, the Jiang family had another incident. The third grandfather bought a small house outside, near the prefectural government office. At the beginning, it was said that it was convenient for him to have a place close to rest after handling official duties, but afterwards, he returned to the little house almost every day, and rarely returned to Jiang's house.

At first, the old lady often greeted Grandpa Jiang to come back and wanted him to go home, but later I did n’t know if she realized that Grandpa Jiang was thinking of avoiding someone in the East Courtyard. She gave up and thought she still had to give him one. Buffer time.

So in the past half month, not only has Pei Cheng not been bothered by the old lady of Xiyuan, he also has no need to worry about how to get along with Jiang Sanye After half a month has passed, he has not yet proposed to leave.

The old lady originally wanted Zhu Daochang to stay in the Jiang family, even if she didn't look at Feng Shui to exorcise evil. Therefore, Zhu Daochang did not propose to go back, and the old lady pretended to ignore it.

At the end of the year, more and more shops are working. Uncle Jiang spends more than half of his time dealing with the affairs of the shops. If he returns early and returns every day, he has no time to deal with Zhu Daochang ’s affairs. Dissatisfaction with the fact that he has not left so far.

The old lady had no opinions, and Hu Xiayun naturally dared not have any opinions.

The day before New Year's Eve, the night of New Year's Eve.

After having dinner, Pei Cheng thought about it and still wanted to see Jiang Rongzhi. Since he became sick last year, Pei Cheng has never seen Jiang Rongzhi. Pei Cheng didn't try to find it, but every time he was stopped outside the door, he couldn't see Jiang Rongzhi at all and didn't know if it was his illusion. Pei Cheng always felt that Jiang Rongzhi was escaping himself.

"Boom Boom Boom"

Donglai came over and opened the door. He saw Pei Cheng standing at the door a little stunned. After he came back, he was busy and said, "Ma'am, why are you here?"

Pei Cheng wore a fox fur cloak, and the whole person was wrapped in a furry fox fur. The already pale face was blown by the cold wind, and the whole person looked more vulnerable.

Donglai looked at Pei Cheng's bloodless face and always felt that he would be blown away by the cold wind and snow outside.

Pei Cheng waved his hand and walked into the wrong place with Donglai. After he walked into the warm house, the whole person was warm. He took a deep breath and said, "What about the second lord? Isn't he sick yet?"

Donglai touched his head and said, "The second prince just took the medicine and was reading in the back room. Madam waits a minute. Let me go in and ask."

Pei Cheng stood looking at the figure of Dongdong running around. He nodded at random and his nose moved. The room was full of the smell of herbs, which made him uncomfortable.

Donglai stood under the curtain and said, "Ma'am, come in."

Pei Cheng was inexplicably relieved, and his steps were a lot easier. He walked quickly toward the back room. As soon as he entered, he saw Jiang Rongzhi, who was leaning on the bed with his eyes closed and resting, and his mouth twitched. "Second Lord, how are you?"

Jiang Rongzhi was still holding a book that he saw half of it, instead of directly answering his condition, he said Pei Cheng: "It's freezing in the cold, why did it come over? If it freezes on the New Year's Eve Body, this is broken auspicious. "

Pei Cheng looked at Jiang Linzhi's indifferent appearance and didn't know what was going on. Suddenly a anger rose in his heart. He didn't know where he suddenly raised a courage. Pei Cheng went to the bed While sitting down, he stretched out his hand and took half of the books Jiang Rongzhi saw, and flipped it over randomly: "Since Er Ye's body is not good, then rest more, and the province is worrying."

After talking, both of them were stunned.

After Pei Cheng finished speaking, he realized what he was talking about. He blushed old and put the book aside in embarrassment. He changed the subject and said, "Second Lord, can tomorrow's family banquet be present?"

Jiang Rinzhi heard the words, and the tone was even colder. "Why, Madam, I don't think I should show up?"

Pei Cheng froze, "How could Erye think so."

Jiang Rongzhi was a little irritable and deliberately avoided the other party for half a month.

"Nothing." Jiang Rongzhi glanced at Dong Dong, who was standing by the bed, and motioned him to go out. "Ma'am asked me about tomorrow night?"

Pei Cheng didn't answer because he couldn't answer.

He used to only know that Jiang Rongzhi's body was very poor, but he didn't know that the other party's body would be as bad as this. He had been sick for more than half a month, and the medicine package had not been interrupted.

For more than half a month, sometimes Donglai just cooked the medicine, and when it came over while hot, Pei Cheng, who lived in the yard next door, always felt that she smelled something irrelevant. At first, Pei Cheng lied to himself that this was an illusion, but when he woke up every afternoon, he could always smell the smell of medicine in the air, and Pei Cheng knew that this was not an illusion at all. .

"If the second lord can't go out, don't go to the front hall tomorrow night." Pei Cheng said this sentence a bit embarrassed. "It will be separated after the year, no matter what, or his body is the most important." What Jiang Rongzhi thought of was looking at Pei Cheng thoughtfully, "I thought my wife didn't want me to appear at the family banquet tomorrow night for other reasons."

Pei Cheng frowned and looked up subconsciously at Jiang Rongzhi, his tone a little unstable, "The second lord thinks I will have another meaning?"

Jiang Rinzhi realized what he had just said, but he could n’t hold his face to apologize to Pei Cheng, but he did n’t say anything. He said Pei Cheng was anxious. Grandpa? "

"I thought you came to me half a month ago to ask about it." Jiang Rongzhi laughed at himself, and Pei Cheng looked at it, but he was ignored by Jiang Rongzhi. Jiang Rongzhi continued: " We separated at fifteen, and we can take away things from the East Courtyard, but we only gave those three shops and thousands of tickets to us. "

Pei Cheng feels that this old lady Jiang is too stingy, but then thinks about it, if one day Jiang Rongzhi concubine concubine, decades later, if the young concubine's son wants to contend with Jiang Yan for family property, it is estimated that he will try his best To leave a little more to Jiang Yanzhi.

After Pei Cheng's mind was full of scenes that Jiang Rongzhi might be concubineed in a few decades, Pei Cheng suddenly reacted. He was so good, how could he compare Jiang Rongzhi with his old lady?

"If you save a little, these things are enough." Jiang Rongzhi didn't care about these things, but he kept staring at Pei Cheng's expression in secret, fearing he would miss a certain dissatisfied look on the other side.

Pei Cheng was not dissatisfied, but Pei Cheng was worried about Jiang Rin ’s dissatisfaction, so Pei Cheng also comforted Jiang Rongzhi in turn, saying, "At least the people in Xiyuan are willing to give us some silver coins, which is already very good."

Jiang Rongzhi looked at Pei Cheng with a smile, but this smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes at all. He said: "Money and money are all things outside the body. I don't care. I just worry about my wife's suspicion."

Pei Cheng was stunned for a while, then said with a smile: "Is it true that I love money so much in the heart of the second lord?"

Jiang Rinzhi chuckled, but did not deny it.

Pei Cheng felt that the atmosphere was not right in front of him. He frowned and looked at Jiang Rongzhi carefully. This person was Jiang Rongzhi half a month ago. Nothing changed, but why did he always give himself a kind of counterparty change? A more weird feeling ... is it an illusion?

Jiang Rongzhi withdrew his eyes and said lightly: "It's not too early, and his wife should go back."

As he said, Jiang Rinzhi picked up the book just now and continued reading with relish.

Pei Cheng narrowed his eyes and turned to tell Donglai to say a few words, only to find that Donglai, who was standing behind him, didn't know when it would stop. Pei Cheng was startled.

"Second Lord, when did Donglai go out?" Pei Cheng subconsciously pulled Jiang Rongzhi's wrist.

Pei Cheng didn't feel that he didn't even notice when a large living person left the back room. He didn't think he was even alert.

Jiang Rongzhi ignored what Pei Cheng said, and his eyes were fixed on Pei Cheng's hand, thinking that he would withdraw his hand without knowing it, but Pei Cheng's grip was too tight, so he was not forced to break free. open.

Jiang Rongzhi looked sullen and looked at Pei Cheng without saying a word. Pei Cheng then found Jiang Rongzhi wrong and said, "Er?"

Donglai outside the door walked in with a teapot, and before stepping into the back room, he heard Jiang Ling's somber voice inside: "Go out."

East came to a footstep, without any hesitation, turned and ran out.

In the past half a month, the mood of the second grandfather is uncertain, so he shouldn't feel bad about recruiting the second grandfather.

As for Pei Cheng.

Pei Cheng suddenly realized that something was wrong, he wanted to withdraw his hand, but he didn't know when his hand was actually imprisoned by Jiang Linzhi's backhand, and he couldn't break free.

Jiang Rongzhi looked at Pei Cheng.

Pei Cheng swallowed, and his heart was beating very fast.