Side Fujin was taken all the way

Chapter 93

Niu Gulushi sat on the couch, waved away the waiters around him, and stared out the window blankly, as if he was looking at something, but he didn't seem to see anything at all.

The north wind howled outside, the shadows of the candles swayed, the room was dim and blurry, only the charcoal fire in the copper furnace in the corner was gleaming, and there were a few crackling sounds from time to time.

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After hearing this, Mrs. Wu just paused what she was doing, the tiger's head was chubby and cute on the red bottom dress.

Li'an lit another candle and sent it to his master, persuading him: "Master, you have been busy for more than ten days, how can your eyes bear it if you suffer like this every day?"

"It doesn't matter if it hurts." It can still show two points of sincerity.

"Master, do you really think that the one who will let the master attach?" Li'an felt that this matter was a bit hanging.

The one who has a pet and a son, no encumbrances in the family, and a reliance behind him, why is there any reason for others to rely on others to take advantage of it?

"If it was in the past, I might be worried, but after this morning, I am very sure." Zhang Jiashi has no spare time for government affairs because the fourth elder brother is young and needs to be taken care of, but the government is now The power is divided into three parts, and she alone has no power, so she is the only one who can be bullied!How could Zhang Jiashi not be in a hurry?Seeing her active attachment in practical use now, it's sleepy and giving me a pillow!Is there any reason to disagree?

Seeing that the master insisted on this, Li An stopped persuading her, and only carefully cut off the candle wick.

Wu made two more needles, and suddenly impatiently threw the little clothes in his hand into the embroidery basket.

Jiashi's luck in this chapter is not so good!
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Smoke is lingering in the small Buddhist hall, and the charcoal fire in the gilded copper furnace at the corner is slightly burning, and black smoke curls up from time to time.

Kneeling with her head down on the old navy blue futon in front of the Bodhisattva, Song's slender neck was long and curved, like a shy girl, picking up Buddha beans while chanting, her voice was low and inaudible, and she didn't stop at all when Lan Xin told her.

It wasn't until Lan Xin was about to step back that Song said slowly: "Why do you think she was able to give birth safely? Why were they all able to give birth safely!"

Mrs. Song didn't seem to intend to ask Lan Xin to answer, so she continued directly: "It's my fault, if I didn't feel complacent about being pregnant, I would like to publicize it to the whole capital, and I wouldn't let that wicked woman have a chance to do something to me , and was so tired that little Gege was born prematurely and weak."

"Master, don't think too much about it." Their masters were also very fond of them. When they first conceived, it was the master's first child. The master was as happy as something, and all good things went to their masters. Sending it in the yard really caught the attention of some people.

Also because of this, after the master gave birth prematurely, no one helped to say a word, and they all fell into trouble!
The master was mobilized to think that it was the master who didn't stop, so he didn't keep Xiao Gege, so he became more and more indifferent to the master.

Under the ups and downs, the master's heart seemed to die.

"What happened back then was that the fate between you and Little Gege hadn't arrived yet. Maybe it's already here now? If you don't care about everything like this, Little Gege won't be able to wait for a long time and I don't know what to do Are you sad?" As she spoke, Lan Xin only felt her cheeks were wet, and when she reached out to touch her, tears were already all over her face.

I don't know if he was wronged by the master who has suffered all these years, or if he was smoked by the smoke in the house.

Mrs. Song was taken aback when she heard this, her eyes were empty, and her tone seemed to contain something: "Will Little Gege wait?"

Lan Xin saw that her master had finally started to quarrel, and she wanted to immediately kowtow to the Bodhisattva on one side to fulfill her vows, and she said quickly, "Of course I will, I will! Little Gege will definitely be waiting for you! "

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"Great Lord." She said it respectfully, but Jing Shu didn't even get up, she just teased Hong Min half tilted on the bed.

The fourth master didn't think there was anything wrong, he just said: "Don't bother him all the time." He signaled Su Peisheng to change his clothes.

The cold wind pierced through the snow and the wet clothes were changed. Jing Shu casually glanced at the spots of darker color, and asked in surprise, "It's snowing again?"

Kong Qing happened to carry the food box and opened the curtain to enter the room, and responded with a smile: "If you go back to the master, the snow is not too small!"

Jing Shu took a closer look, Kong Qing could still vaguely see two or three spots of whiteness in her hair at this time, more drops of water.

Good guy!This man doesn't take his body seriously anymore!

I don't know who gets up every day to play Wu Qinxi!

How about taking care of it while rattling?I want to compare whether the balloon leaks quickly or fills up quickly!

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became in Jingshu's heart, and while telling Shun Xin to make the charcoal fire in the house more prosperous, she turned her head and walked a little further.

Fourth Master had already put on dry and warm clothes at this time, and Su Peisheng was taking his braids off.

Seeing Jing Shu coming in angrily, Fourth Master ignorantly sent a smile first, and said: "I don't see much wetness, after all, it's not cold yet."

"You don't take your body seriously until it's cold! Besides, is there anyone who is not cold when it snows? If it's not cold, how can it be snow instead of rain! Besides, even if you don't take a sedan chair , why don't you hold an umbrella?"

A series of angry words came out, followed by an angry look, which made Su Peisheng so frightened that he forgot what he was doing.

Fourth Master, on the other hand, adapted faster.

Although he was stunned by the nagging, but with the precedent of being guarded and eating, this unmistakably distressed words of concern are not really "stimulation".

"The snow falls as soon as it is said, and it is urgent at once, which blocked the grandfather halfway." At that time, no matter whether he was going back to the front yard or coming to this Tong'an courtyard, the distance was about the same, so he didn't bother to toss back and forth.

As for the Anheyuan, which is just around the corner, this person completely ignored it.

He doesn't know that there are people sitting on the couch withered, and some people only leave charcoal light, just because they can't wait or ask for it.

After all, Jing Shu didn't delay to take the cloth towel from Su Peisheng's hand, and wiped the man's hair gently and carefully.

Of course, talking is indispensable.

"This year the snow fell early. I'm afraid it's the snow that comes so quickly. It doesn't happen once or twice. When you go out in the future, remember to ask the people underneath to bring an umbrella, or replace the cloak with a cloak. It can cover you more or less. Some." While speaking, he deliberately poked his head to meet fourth master's eyes, and said with a serious face: "This wet hair will be very harmful to the body if the cold wind hits it."

Fourth Master thought it was appropriate in every possible way, but he deliberately showed a sense of helplessness on his face, and said slowly, "Remember it."

After getting the promise, Jing Shu shrank her head and quietly rolled her eyes behind Fourth Master's back.

What are you pretending to be!The little sun above your head exposes you all, you know!
After a while, it became quiet, without the chattering noise, Fourth Master was still not used to it, touched his ears and said, "What do you want for dinner?"

"Before my master came, I asked the waiter in the small dining room to roll out two-color noodles, and to eat two kinds of wontons with three delicacies and mutton. I haven't thought about the other ones yet," Jing Shu said, and then hurriedly said: "Since it's snowing outside, why don't we eat hot pot at night!"

(End of this chapter)