Honglou: I really didn't want to rebel

Ping'er was shaken, scorched on the outside and tender on the inside,

Why are these words so overbearing?

Looking at Ping'er's surprised eyes, Jia Cong continued to laugh and said:

"It doesn't matter whether you can manage the club well or not, and it doesn't matter whether you can handle the housework well. The important thing is that you should be my woman."

"The guild hall will open tomorrow, and I will take you there personally tomorrow. You just need to treat it as your home, and you don't have to worry about it."

"In the guild hall, you represent my face. Sister-in-law Zhen is just assisting you, and you can do whatever you want."

Ping'er nodded slightly,

When I was about to speak,

Just Jia Cong pulled it up and fell into his arms.

Scared Ping'er like a frightened little rabbit,

Jia Cong hugged her tightly and said:

"Anxin, there is no second sister-in-law here, only your future man."

Ping'er's stress response is not shyness,

But being scared all these years...

Hearing Jia Cong's words at this time, he calmed down a little.

Then, as if feeling the warmth of his embrace, his whole body went limp,

"Master, let me get up, it's broad daylight..."

"Hold me for a while, after all I've been thinking about it for so long, I finally got what I wanted."

"Grandpa..."

Jia Cong looked at Ping'er with a smile,

Feeling the increasingly soft body in my arms,

My heart is also extremely proud.

Although the female phoenix is ​​not yet able to kiss Fangze,

But when Ping'er arrives, will the female phoenix be far behind?

"Although your yard has been tidied up, there's no rush to go there. Just stay here tonight."

Ping'er felt like his face was burning with coals.

I saw a lot when I was serving grandma,

But now it's my turn,

He didn't even have the strength to speak.

When Jia Cong was about to speak,

Little Jixiang, a little kid outside, said loudly:

"Young Mistress is here~ I will open the curtain for Young Mistress!"

Ping'er got up from Jia Cong's arms with a whoosh,

Like a peerless master performing light kung fu,

Stand aside, like a maid who usually stands by.

Seeing this, Jia Cong laughed loudly.

Then he smiled at Ke Qing who had just entered:

"Niece and daughter-in-law, why are you here now?"

"Uncle Three..."

I saw Ping'er before the word "Yeah" came out, but Keqing changed the words:

"I heard the maid said that Ping'er had come, so I came over to have a look. I thought about it and asked how my second aunt was doing. She hasn't passed yet today."

In the past few days, Youshi and Keqing have been going back and forth between the two mansions every day.

Just to accompany Wang Xifeng during the day,

Wang Xifeng's mood is much better now,

After all, there are so many girls and her servants accompanying her,

Those infected by Daiyu's laughter every day are not so desperate.

It's just that the bones of the body are still very weak,

It also takes a long time to adjust.

Ping'er's face was still a little red at this time, but he spoke very naturally,

"Grandma is much better today, she can already get up and eat by herself. With several grandmas and girls to accompany her, grandma's mood is also much better."

Ke Qing nodded with a smile and said:

"That's good, I'll be there later. Where are Uncle San, Qingwen and Xiangling?"

Jia Cong shook his head, he also just came back,

Just now I wondered where these two girls went.

Ping'er said with a smile:

"Xiangling took a few little maids to play in the garden, and even dragged Qingwen there, but Qingwen made a big somersault. Angrily, Qingwen followed her away cursing."

Jia Cong laughed out loud when he heard this.

Qingwen has a small appetite until now, and she can't eat a bowl for every meal. 0

On the contrary, Xiangling eats two or three bowls every meal,

Naturally, her strength is much greater than that of Qingwen.

Keqing recognized Xiangling as her younger sister, and the relationship between the two is also very good.

At this moment, he said dumbfoundedly:

"This girl is so old, she's still like a child. Every day, she leads the little maids in Dongfu to play wildly, and she is almost becoming the king of children." Ping'er covered her mouth and smiled, seeing the two people looking at her, Only then said:

"Yesterday, Xiangling was in the West Mansion, and she secretly came looking for me. She wanted a few little maids to come over. They were all around ten years old. They said they would bring them to the East Mansion to play together. Jia Cong shook his head and said to Ping'er:

"Go and find them, let them take you to see the yard prepared for you. If there is something missing, let Qingwen buy it for you."

Ping'er was suddenly a little shy,

But Keqing approached her understandingly and took her hand and said with a smile:

"This is the first time for Uncle San to ask for someone. There are few people in Uncle San's house, and the ancestors don't even want to buy anything. It can be seen that you are right for Uncle San."

"Go and have a look, don't disappoint third uncle's wishes, just take the little Jixiang Xiaojiao at the door, they both seem to want to go out to play just now."

Ping'er glanced at Keqing gratefully,

She was afraid of being regarded by others as clinging to Jia Cong's wealth,

But now it seems that the East Mansion is much better than the West Mansion.

"Grandpa, then I'll go."

"Go ahead, take the two at the door with you, or else Xiangling will complain when she comes back."

Ping'er said dumbfoundedly:

"My lord is really too condescending to the maids, if it keeps going on like this in 1.9, wouldn't it be messed up

"It's okay, it's good to be happy every day, I like to listen to the laughing in the yard."

Ping'er had no choice but to agree.

When she left, Jia Cong waved his hand and said to Baozhu Ruizhu:

"You two go to the door to open the curtain, you two are the generals of the shutter now!"

The two maids smiled and quit the door,

When only Jia Cong and Ke Qing were left,

Suddenly, a small pink bubble filled the room...

"Niece and daughter-in-law, are you jealous? Come here and let third uncle hear about it!"

"Third Uncle?"

"Haha, come on, third uncle, see if you miss me recently."

Ke Qing blushed and was pulled into Jia Cong's arms,

Quietly lying on Jia Cong's chest and listening to his heartbeat,

"Third uncle, but Qing misses you.

Chapter 240 Six Women's clothes are so troublesome! (reward plus more)

(Thank you for the reward from book friend zhouyuanlei, add more~)

A woman like Keqing,

No matter who marries back home, it is really a happy death.

Only Jia Rong, that trash, would be eaten to death by Jia Zhen,

If it was Jia Cong,

When she knew Jia Zhen's dirty mind,

It's been a long time since TMD started.

Now listening to Keqing say a sentence full of longing and emotion,

Jia Cong hugged her a little tighter,

He lowered his head and smiled:

"I miss Keqing too. I think about it every day, sometimes I think it's me lying in bed, and Keqing takes care of me every day. Those are the days of the gods."

"Ah, third uncle, don't talk nonsense, third uncle is a great hero, so he won't fall ill."

"Hahaha, okay, it's not that I fell ill, I just lay down with Keqing in my arms."

After speaking, he hugged Keqing by the waist,

Shocked, Keqing let out a low cry,

That look of shyness, anticipation, and fear made Jia Cong fall in love with him to the core.

But Jia Cong will not really mess around in broad daylight,

10 If this is really blocked in the house by others,

I'm afraid Keqing won't be able to survive.

Jia Cong carried Keqing to the Luohan couch in front of the window and lay down together.

"Third Uncle, be careful, don't fall down."

This Luohan couch is a couch similar to the size of a single bed.

It is used to sit or lie on it and read a book at ordinary times,

Of course it can also be used for napping.

At this time, there were two people lying on the Luohan couch, so it was naturally a bit crowded.

Jia Cong said with a smirk:

"It's a little crowded, but come here, my third uncle will teach you how not to be crowded."

After speaking, he hugged Keqing to his body with both hands,

Looking at Keqing's blushing little face,

Jia Cong kissed lightly and asked: