Chapter 65

It is said that since Jia Lian sent Daiyu to Yangzhou, Sister Feng felt really bored. Every evening, when Heping was joking, she would fall asleep randomly.

That night, while she was embroidering with a stove under the peaceful lamp, she casually talked about Laijia: "I heard that the monkey in Laijia has recently made a fuss about recognizing Jiao Da as a foster father, and Wang Er and Wang's daughter-in-law actually allows him to make troubles, and even prepares a feast for guests and friends at home!"

Saying that, he bent his knees and put a tender ling like a foot, and poked Ping'er's leg on the opposite side: "Did they invite you there?"

Ping'er shrank back, avoiding Wang Xifeng's provocation, and gave Sister Feng a look full of resentment.

Wang Xifeng just hasn't gotten her boudoir interest for a season, but she has been left unnoticed for years and months, but when Sister Feng has been on the rise recently, it is very difficult to keep people up and down.

On the other hand, Wang Xifeng asked as if nothing was happening, "Did you not invite you?"

"Aunt Laiwang sent me an invitation, but I'm waiting in front of my grandma every day, so I'm afraid I might not be able to go there."

As Ping'er said that, she peeped at Sister Feng's expression, and said, "If grandma thinks it's not right, I'll ask Aunt Laiwang to stop this."

"Do you think she listens to us in everything?"

Sister Feng sneered, and then said sternly: "Besides, she doesn't even ask me, she just spreads posts everywhere like this, obviously she has the intention to cut first and then file, how can she stop so easily?"

Saying that, he put aside the embroidery work in his hand, leaned his mature body forward, half-lyed on the kang table, and stared at Ping'er with his hands on his cheeks and said, "You say, this Shun'er is inexplicable and must be recognized. A bad old man is a godfather, is there something else hidden?"

"This……"

Ping'er actually felt a little weird in her heart, and others might not know it, but she and Feng Jie'er both knew the temperament of the father and son.

Especially Laiwang, who has always been cautious, but this time, it was inexplicable. Even at the risk of further offending Ning Guofu, he still supported his son in recognizing Jiao Da as his adoptive father.

This is a little unreasonable to think about.

"If grandma thinks it's weird, when you see Aunt Laiwang tomorrow, you'll know if you ask her yourself?"

"There's no need to ask. She didn't take the initiative to say it. It was a random challenge, and it made me uncomfortable."

Wang Xifeng stretched out her hand lazily, lifted Ping'er's cheek lightly, and said with a laugh, "Don't talk about her, you are always so good with me that you wear a pair of trousers, don't you have your own mind?"

There was clearly something else in the words.

Ping'er blushed and spat: "Not to mention grandma's pants, why would I let me wear them a few times, and even if grandma is willing, I don't care!"

Wang Xifeng laughed and Feng Luan trembled.

Seeing that she was still in a good mood, Ping'er couldn't help but ask again: "Like Shun'er being a demon like this, Master Zhen won't trouble him, right?"

"Everyone has been driven out, why don't you want others to help him?" Wang Xifeng said disdainfully, "Besides, I checked the roster of Dongfu, and Jiao Da was no longer a slave for decades. Not a servant of the East House, what does this have to do with Brother Zhen?"

After speaking, he got up and smiled again: "It's late at night, what are you talking about? Let's go, let's take a break - I can't bear the pants, and the skirts are enough!"

Ping'er was about to get up, but after hearing this, she was busy and went back. She blushed and shook her head: "Grandma is just funny, don't force me to learn that trick!"

"Look at what you said, the second master hasn't been at home for a long time, don't you have to fool around these days?"

Wang Xifeng was in high spirits and dragged her into the room.

…………

Sixth of April.

Because the craftsmen and servants of the tire courtyard have already gone south to Guangdong and Guangxi at the beginning of the month, Laishun has recently become an idler.

Therefore, when he got up in the morning, he led Granny Hu, Shuan Zhu, as well as the cooks and assistants specially invited from Jia Huang's restaurant, and began to set up a dinner table at noon.

And Jiao Da, who was seriously injured, also walked in with his hands behind his back, giving full play to his expertise: picking faults and scolding the streets.

Seeing the two helpers who washed and dried mushrooms, the old man almost scolded them and left in anger.

Laishun hurriedly dragged him to the front of the main room, pointed to a large mahogany chair and said, "Don't worry about it, just sit here and wait for your kowtow."

"It doesn't even have a colorful archway, it's too shabby!"

Jiao Da's mouth was full of disgust, but he sat on the big round chair, thinking that the father and son's names were to be finalized today, and he was still happy to show his jagged gums.

Laishun greeted He San again, and set out some soft and glutinous desserts for the old man, and then went to work on other things.

When Si Zheng [ten in the morning], Laiwang and Xu shi finished the urgent business in the mansion, and hurried back.

Although looking at this matter, it seems to be a little disrespectful to Uncle Dongfu Zhen.

But Laijia has been in the Rongguo Mansion recently, but it can be said that it has skyrocketed. Even Director Lai chose to avoid the edge for a while, plus Deng Hershey's lessons learned, others naturally dare not offend Laijia indiscriminately.

As it approached noon, almost all the people who got the invitations arrived, and there were not a few people who didn't get the invitations to come to the door.

For example, Qin Xian took the Yang family who was on leave to raise a baby, and took the initiative to come to the door with two gifts - one of which was for Qin Yi.

At first, Laishun was worried that Yang shi would show something, but after a long time of trepidation, he saw that this woman was holding her stomach, and she was able to mingle with a group of servants with ease.

Just as he was relieved, he turned his face and saw Jia Huang and Jin Shi again.

After a bit of trepidation again, I confirmed that the women's acting skills were far beyond my imagination.

Nearly noon, Ping'er also rushed over, and by the way, he also brought Wang Xifeng's gift money.

While Xu said, "I didn't want to disturb the second grandmother," she welcomed Ping'er into the main room and privately asked Wang Xifeng what she had to say about it.

Lai Shunzi also hurriedly followed, staring at Ping'er's pretty face, but saw that she didn't know what to think, her cheeks were blooming with peach red, which was actually a charming and charming mess.

When I came to Shun Deng, my mind was twisted, and when I couldn't think about her sister, I heard Ping'er whisper: "She knew that Jiao Da was not a slave, but she just said that this matter is out of the Dongfu's control, but..."

"But how?"

"But she also thinks that there must be something strange here."

The word 'also' pointed out Ping'er's own thoughts.

Xu Shi and his son exchanged glances, because they had long been thinking, when the father and son names were finalized, they would ask Xun Ping'er to help beat the side drum.

Therefore, Laishun did not hesitate to tell Ping'er that Jiao Da had a hereditary title hidden on his body.

Hearing such secret news, Ping'er was also shocked at the moment. On the one hand, he was glad that Laishun had the opportunity to change his family, but on the other hand, he was worried that Jia Zhen would be annoyed by it.

Although Jiao Dao was no longer a private slave of Ning Guofu, since the hereditary title was involved, how could Jia Zhen be willing to give up once she learned of this?

"So, this matter has to fall on the second grandmother in the end." Lai Shun gave a deep bow and said, "I will ask my sister to help me when that happens!"

Xu Shi was also busy begging for help.

"That's what it should have been."

Ping'er didn't refuse, but there was still some anxiety in her words: "But things are too big, I'm afraid she may not be willing to agree."

"It's up to people."

Laishun is now calmly tight: "Besides, the title of several fathers really won't fall on my head, and the government should give me some compensation - then I just want to get out of my country and start my own business!"

Xu Shi knew his son's determination early on, so it was hard to refute him at this time, so he could only smile helplessly at Ping'er.

Just at this moment, there was a sudden noise outside. Mrs. Xu went out to listen, but it was Lai's family and Lai Sheng's family who arrived together.

She didn't care about Ping'er, she just stayed to take care of her, and hurried out to greet the guests.

Laishun had just been thinking about it, but when he saw that there were only two of him and Ping'er in the house, he smiled and said, "Sister Ping'er, I recently made a special oath that I will marry a noble girl when I develop in the future. , change the family style."

Ping'er didn't think he was wishful thinking because of the predicament of the title, and of course he didn't think that he was actually thinking about Chai Dai and his like.

It's just that he is looking for a young lady from a sixth or seventh rank military attache.

Therefore, he also laughed and joked: "It's strange that you don't like the servant girl in the house, so you are thinking about climbing high branches!"

"It's not that they look down on them."

Laishun laughed: "I wish I could marry someone with such a romantic appearance as my elder sister!"

"Bah! Die Shun'er made fun of me again!"

Ping'er was immediately annoyed, and reached out to grab Laishun's ear. Instead of hiding, Laishun put his head in front of her.

This time, Ping'er blushed, spit twice, and ran away.

[The original book did not say that the capital is Chang'an, but it clearly stated that there are still hundreds of miles away from Chang'an.

This is a fictitious place. After all, there are no other famous cities within a hundred miles of Chang'an.

It is impossible for a long-form fan to be so illusory, so it is bound to target the real city, and it is clearly written that Chang'an, which is a hundred miles away, will probably not be the first choice. 】

 Thanks to book friends: I am a reward for a long time, a small soldier in the city, I can't do martial arts, a bottle of Jiangyue dream of life, a clay plate of fate, don't stay up late to read books.

  
 
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