The Cultivation of Concubine

Chapter 67
The Shizi fell silent for a while, and Ajiao was a little at a loss.She has never meant anything in that regard, and it is a good thing that she has made it clear to her son.

Ajiao smiled awkwardly, and continued: "It's cold outside, let's go in."

Xiao Heng's face was livid, and he felt a little panicked.He frowned, then slowly relaxed.He looked at the fair face of the little girl in front of him, and stretched out his hand uncontrollably.

A Jiao was startled immediately.

He didn't know what Shi Ziye was going to do, he just stared blankly at his hand, and then saw Shi Ziye take a plum blossom petal from his head.

A Jiao pursed her lips and said, "Thank you, Shizi." After finishing speaking, she walked into the room.

Xiao Heng looked at the little girl's embarrassed back, couldn't help but bent her lips, and followed her.

Fortunately, it is Chinese New Year, so the food for dinner is not too shabby

Ajiao thought about the taste of the son, and specially made some side dishes that he likes on weekdays.In this way, it looks more decent.

Xiao Heng looked at everyone cautiously, and then said: "I was the one who interrupted, let's have dinner together."

A Jiao was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether she should sit or not.

Although this is her home, but Shi Ziye is her master after all, how dare she sit there?

Xue Shi also seemed a little embarrassed, turning his head to see what Lu Yuanru meant.

Xiao Heng touched A Yu's head with a gentle face, and said, "Sit down."

A Yu liked Xiao Heng very much, and felt that although Brother Xiao was the eldest son of a wealthy family, he had no airs at all.Hearing the words, he smiled and sat down next to Xiao Heng.A Yu sat down, and Xue Shi and the others also sat down.

On weekdays, the whole family eats lively and bustlingly, but it is rare to be quiet at this moment.Even Qingqing, who has always been talkative, is gentle.But Qingqing was still thinking about her elder sister just now, and now her mouth is pouted so high that she can almost hang a bottle of oil.

Seeing her daughter's virtue, Xue reminded her in a low voice.

Qingqing murmured in displeasure, and buried her head in her meal.

Xue Shi smiled awkwardly, and said to Xiao Heng: "This girl, I have been spoiled by me all day... If she is as well-behaved and sensible as A Jiao, I will feel at ease."

Xiao Heng didn't speak, just nodded.How could he not know what kind of temper her sister had?

Lu Yuanru is now sober.He had a guest today, so he tidied it up. His beard was clean-shaven, he wore neat clothes, and he was born with a good appearance. He looked like a refined middle-aged man
He looked at the man sitting between his son and eldest daughter, and said: "The humble house is simple, I have neglected my son." But he said in his heart: Why did this good son come here?He didn't believe what his wife said.He is a dignified son, and although his eldest daughter is beautiful, she is only a maid.Furthermore, it may not be easy to be a concubine of a rich family, it is better to marry an honest person in the future and live a down-to-earth life.So in Lu Yuanru's heart, he only regarded Xiao Heng as a distinguished guest.

Xiao Heng glanced at Lu Yuanru, and said: "The plum blossom wine in Wannan Village has always been famous, and I came here today because of the reputation, I'm afraid... I was rude."

Lu Yuanru hurriedly said: "Where is there? It's better for the New Year's Eve to be lively and lively, as long as the prince doesn't dislike it." Lu Yuanru is a scholar, and when he is not drinking, he still looks like the head of the family.Moreover, he saw that Xiao Heng did not show disgust in his eyes, knowing that what he said was not a polite word, he felt a little more favorable for a while.

(End of this chapter)