Chapter 54 Birthday
As the sun sets, the Xifu next door becomes lively again because all the masters have returned home.
Not even half an hour later, Shen Ning received a message from Jia's mother, saying that Wang's birthday was not celebrated today and would be made up for tomorrow, and she was asked to come over to have a drink and listen to the show.
You can't drink wine, but you can listen to the opera.
Why does Shen Ning, who has no mobile phone, no Internet, and nothing else, want to climb Tianxiang Tower every day?
Isn’t it because you stand high and see far?
Shen Ning, who was about to go crazy, responded on the spot.
Wang, who had been flattering Jia Mu for a while, was relieved to hear that she was willing to come over.
My brother asked her to endure it first and repair the relationship.
It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
After ten years of patience, when he takes complete control of Beijing Camp, no matter what hatred or grudges he has, he will be able to resolve it for her.
Now...
Mrs. Wang suddenly realized that both she and her brother were worrying too much.
If you were really stubborn, you wouldn’t give her a birthday gift.
The so-called forgiveness... can only be said with words.
The relationship between the two houses, even if they break up, is like breaking the bones and connecting the tendons.
"Old lady!"
Ms. Wang looked charitable, "Lian'er has been out for a few days. He has been hanging around in front of me since he was a child. Now that he is not at home suddenly, I really can't eat. I can’t even sleep well.”
Lian Er used to do everything at home.
Although Feng'er is okay, she can only take care of her home and cannot run outside.
If something happens to her second brother, if Lian Er is at home, Zhu'er won't have to be so busy.
Wang really missed Jia Lian these days.
"Speaking of which, my eldest sister-in-law shouldn't have let Lian'er go to Jiangnan," she glanced at her niece who bowed her head and said nothing. "He and Feng'er have only been married for a long time, so..."
“It’s been a hard time, little girl Feng.”
Jia Mu hates this daughter-in-law who always has a short memory. Shen’s ability to come is because of her old man’s face. It's the Jia family's face, and the children's face may not have anything to do with you Wang, so he interrupted directly: "But the school's sacrifice to the field is also a serious matter. Fortunately, there are his aunt and uncle in Jiangnan to help. This time I think I have already bought the sacrificial field, maybe it is on the way back. Don't worry, little Feng, I will let Lian'er thank you very much when he comes back."
"Old lady, madam, don't you? At home, this is what I should do.”
Wang Xifeng misses Jia Lian very much, but she is a little unhappy to have him come back.
The Wang family is her natal family. After Jing Ma, she also felt sorry for her eldest uncle and second uncle, but they are them, and Jia Lian is Jia Lian.
Brother Zhu is a nephew, so he is busy running around, but the result is that the uncle and the family are not satisfied.
If Jia Lian comes back, it will definitely be just as thankless.
This place in Beijing... feels a bit dangerous.
She saw the twelve guards transferred from the capital camp by the Wang family from a distance. Wang Xifeng knew one of them who had very attractive ears. She often dressed up as a boy when she was young. Once, she and Brother Wang Ren went to Zhuangzi below. While playing and hunting, she especially noticed that Zhao Feng Er could hear sounds from far away due to her special ears, and helped them kill several more prey.
She told her uncle when she came back, but within a month she heard that Zhao Feng Er was dead.
But now he appears in the Wang family and has become a member of the Beijing camp again.
Wang Xifeng was originally afraid that someone might want to target the Wang family, so she went to her uncle specifically, but her uncle calmly told her not to pry.
From the frightened horse to the frightened ears, she always felt that things inside were very dangerous.
"The field sacrifice is done, it is also our second master's contribution to the clan and the old ladies and ladies."
Wang Xifeng smiled and wanted to reveal this part, "He doesn't Don’t you still have me at home? I’ll give him a few more glasses of wine tomorrow.”
“Hahaha, that’s how it should be!”
Jia Mu. Sure enough, she made her laugh, "But I can't help but reward you for your hard work." She thought for a moment and said to her maid: "Go, take that set of jasper jewelry and give it to Feng."
Mrs. Wang watched helplessly as her niece used her sharp tongue to make the old lady laugh from time to time. When she looked at the big mahogany jewelry box, her chest became more and more stuffy. This belongs to her Baoyu!
Wang tried her best to maintain the dignity on her face, and finally waited until the show was over, then hurried to Rongxi Hall.
Today is her birthday. Although it didn't go well, in previous years Jia Zheng would give her one or two small things and leave them at her place. This year...
She was thinking about Jia Zheng. But he didn't expect it. As soon as he saw it from a distance, he turned around and went to Aunt Zhao.
This?
Wang stood on the spot, and the little maid who followed did not dare to say a word.
After a long while, she slowly let out a breath and said, "Let's go!"
She knew that Jia Zheng was angry with her.
In the past few days at Wang's house, his eldest brother had given him a look.
But the eldest brother is injured and the second brother is on the verge of life and death. Who can care about his emotions?
After so many years, she gave birth to three children for him, but he refused to understand her at all.
Mrs. Wang walked back with a deep kick and a shallow kick, but she didn't expect that as soon as she entered Rongxi Hall, she heard the voices of Da'er and Baoyu.
"Madam!"
Jia Baoyu's childish voice was clear and full of joy, "My eldest brother and I will accompany you to eat longevity noodles!"
Because he was young, he I didn’t go to the Wang family, so I didn’t eat the Wang family’s longevity noodles.
"Mother!"
Jia Zhu's voice and smile were gentle, "Baoyu hasn't eaten your longevity noodles yet," he took the noodles and vegetables from the food box. "My son thought, let's have a midnight snack too."
"Okay, okay!"
The disappointment on Mrs. Wang's face was instantly replaced by joy and love. .
On the other side, Aunt Zhao, who finally waited for Jia Zheng, was also filled with joy, "Master, you are back. It has been hard these days, right? You have lost weight."
"... Isn't it hard? "
Jia Zheng really feels that his back is sore. He really can't eat or sleep well these days.
Those people from the Wang family...
Hmph~
Do you think he has no eyes or ears?
Jia Zheng is also feeling depressed. The matter of frightening the horse is obviously a problem with the Jingying side. The uncle doesn’t think about who he has offended and insists on asking Zhuer to investigate. He is clearly trying to embarrass them. Father and son, "Fortunately, it's all over."
"Then sit down quickly, I'll get a basin of water, and then I'll massage your feet."
Aunt Zhao diligently gave him water and dehydration. Shoes, a pair of delicate hands pressed nimbly and powerfully on his feet.
Jia Zheng closed his eyes slightly and enjoyed it slowly, "Have Huan'er been good these days?"
"Don't worry, Huan'er has always been so good."
Speaking of her son, Aunt Zhao's eyes were filled with tenderness and love, "You won't come back for a few days, and he keeps shouting 'Daddy, Daddy'."
"...Asleep?"
Jia Zheng lowered his voice and looked into the inner room.
“Isn’t it?” Aunt Zhao smiled, “He always dozes off when the light is on.”
The son is cute and the daughter is worry-free. When the wife is not at home, she doesn’t have to stand up. rule.
Aunt Zhao has had a very happy life these days, especially now that the master is back again. Her eyes are wandering, and Jia Zheng's look is a little blurry.
Jia Zheng got the hint, and of course he thought about it himself. He grabbed her hand and brought it to his arms, "Huan'er misses her father, haven't you thought about it?"
"Hate~"
Aunt Zhao sat on his lap and hugged his neck. Only Jia Zheng could be seen in her watery eyes, "Of course I miss you, I miss you especially."
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