Uncle Hong Lou Rong

Chapter 24
"Grandpa is back."

Just as Jia Rong stepped into the yard, a lazy woman's voice rang in her ears.The autumn wind in the middle of the night was a bit chilly, and along the light of the swaying lanterns in the wind, looking left and right, there was no one in the antique courtyard.

All of a sudden goosebumps came up.

"Who? Who? Who's talking."

"Grandpa, it's me."

Jia Rong still didn't see anyone, only heard his voice.Did I go wrong?still……

The more I thought about it, the more afraid I became. Could it be possible that I ran into an evil spirit?
At this moment, a woman came out from the shade of a tree in the corner by the door, her hair was disheveled and her face was contemptuous.Jia Rong recognized the woman's clothes, which were the clothes of the maids in the mansion.It's just that the sleeves of the clothes on this man's body are torn, and there is a scarlet mark on the pale arm wound.

Jia Rong said boldly, "Who are you?"

Could it be that the maid who died unjustly in the courtyard came back to take revenge?He tensed up, clenched his fists, and approached step by step.

The woman spoke again, this time there was a hint of crying in her voice, like a ghostly voice.

"Master, I'm Que'er."

Damn, I was almost scared to death by the silly maid.

Brother Rong secretly threw away the branch that fell from the tree, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you pretending to be a ghost here?"

Que'er walked out completely from the shade of the tree, extremely embarrassed.She randomly grabbed the hair on her head and tied it into two small buns, rubbed her buttocks indecently, and said, "Que'er is here waiting for the master to return to the hospital."

Seeing the sleepy eyes of this little bun-faced maid, she knew without thinking that she must have fallen asleep while waiting for someone at the door, and then threw herself under a tree.

Jia Rong always felt that something was missing in her head, and it really disgraced Ningguo Mansion to keep such a maid in the yard.

"I'm back, you can go on your own."

Que'er shook her head when she heard Jia Rong's words, blushed and stepped forward to grab Jia Rong's sleeve, and said in a voice as small as a mosquito: "Que'er has been waiting for you all night, when will you want Que'er?" body?"

What?
Did this girl take the wrong medicine, or did I hear wrong?Ask, "What did you just say?"

Under the light of the lantern at the door, Miss Que'er's neck was bright red, she lowered her head and dared not look at him.Said softly: "Que'er is willing to serve the Lord..."

He heard it right this time, it was exactly what he had just thought.Jia Rong almost vomited blood, little girl, how old are you... how old are you, just thinking...

Jia Rong lightly tapped Que'er's head as a warning, "What are you thinking, go back to your room."

Que'er nodded her head heavily, and ran back to the room in shame.After closing the door, he patted his hot face lightly with his small hand, pouted again, and only then did he show a silly smirk on his face.

She suddenly thought of something, hurried to a hidden corner of the room, found out the precious rouge bestowed by her grandma, and happily sat back in front of the mirror to dress up.

Brother Rong never thought that Que'er misunderstood himself.

At this age, Que'er will enter a small dark room in future generations.Even though he came to this world, he couldn't think of anything about Que'er, he only treated it like a little girl.

I didn't care about her any more, and went back to the main room.

"Master, why didn't you go to Que'er's place today?" Qin Keqing sniffed him and said amusedly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? She is only a little old. Even if she grows up, she should find a good family outside." Jia Rong gently pinched Qin Keqing's fair and tender face, and said: "It was just a misunderstanding last time, don't worry about it in the future." Make fun of your father with this again, or you will be punished again."

Qin Keqing didn't resist, but enjoyed this kind of intimacy very much.She smiled and said, "After entering our courtyard, there is no reason to go out. She is still young now, and the place that should grow will grow in two years, and it will be enough for my grandfather by then."

"Laugh at me, let's see how I punish you." After finishing speaking, Jia Rong raised her hand and hit Qin's lower back.

The Qin family wanted to escape, but Brother Rong chased and beat her.

"Ah...don't...have mercy..."

"See if you dare!"

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

Qin Keqing called out with a confused expression: "My lord!"

This voice is full of charm, this voice is charming and enchanting.Brother Rong took him into his arms, but didn't move.He was really sleepy, and he just wanted to talk to Ke Qing right now.

"In these two days, Qing Jing should come too."

Qin's voice was as gentle as water, as soft as her waist, and said: "Come over tomorrow."

"When I'm not in the yard on weekdays, someone will talk to you, so you won't be bored alone in the yard."

The life of a woman in this society is really boring, there is nothing exciting in the TV series I have watched.

Every morning, I go to my mother-in-law to say hello, and after eating for a while, I talk and listen to a few words of instruction, and spend the rest of the time in my small courtyard.If there are a few acquaintances in the mansion, they can visit for an hour or two. If there are few friends, they can only look at the flowers and trees in the yard, the tables, chairs, bed benches in the room all day.

If Brother Rong is allowed to live this kind of life every day, he will get sick sooner or later.

You say you want to go shopping.

In this era, it is very difficult for women in big families to go shopping.Every woman of our family can only take a sedan chair or a car when going out, and her face cannot be seen by others.When traveling, they must be accompanied by family members.

In contrast, the maids and women in the mansion are much more free, because they are not bound by etiquette, and they have no one to point them out on the street.Therefore, if the sisters and grandmas in the mansion want to buy something for themselves, they can only drag the maids, women or male relatives and friends around them to buy.

Qin Keqing smiled and said: "Where is it boring? There are many aunts and aunts at home. If you walk a few more times, you may be late to chat. The second aunt came to our yard today, and she came back after eating."

Sister Feng?
"What is she here for?"

"Auntie loves our grandfather. What are you talking about? It's almost the grandfather's birthday. Let my wife and I worry too much, and don't let the mundane affairs in the house tire our grandfather."

"You can also eat Sister Feng's vinegar, it will make your teeth sour." Jia Rong pinched Qin Keqing's little nose and said, "Now the master in the house is sick, and she is an elder, so she came here to ask for the good of our house. .”

Qin Keqing snorted softly, leaned her little head on Jia Rong's shoulder, pouted and said, "I didn't eat that sour juice, it's my wife who said that my second aunt worried too much, and she made her look like us. Like the mistress of the mansion, she dragged me to complain."

"So it's this, just treat her as a meddler." Jia Rong couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this. Sister Feng's kindness was wronged by you, and if she knew about it, she wouldn't call.

Compared with Sister Feng's posture, Qin Keqing and Youshi together are no match.

Ke Qing said politely: "Auntie wants to come to help, I am really happy from the bottom of my heart. It's just that every time my wife and aunt meet, they have to quarrel once, fighting for the win or lose, which makes me in a difficult position."

No wonder when this matter was brought up today, Sister Feng said that the wife at home knew everything, so it turned out that the two of them had never dealt with each other.Jia Rong said with a smile: "Sister Feng is strong and flamboyant, and his wife is low-key and reserved. They look down on each other. We don't care about their affairs, let them quarrel with them."

Qin Keqing hummed lightly.

Although she is also reserved, she is very envious when she sees Aunt Feng, maybe the wife has the same mentality.

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