Nine-fold lotus of the famous family

Chapter 16 Needlework
I'm afraid that Sifang's only property now is the dowry left by Mrs. Shen, but when the mother passed away, the dowry was supposed to be left to the children. Although Aunt Liu was jealous, she didn't dare to blatantly keep it for herself.

Although the sixth girl, Ji Ziwei, and the fifth young master, Ji Chongtian, were not Shen's biological children, Shen's family still holds the title of aunt, and with Ji Mingxuan's help, their siblings must be indispensable.

But Aunt Liu didn't stop at this point, she wanted to monopolize Shen's dowry and leave it only for her own children.

Fortunately, now that she is in charge of Shen's dowry, she is thinking about spending the past few years to slowly divide up Shen's dowry, and then leave it to Ji Chonglian's sister and brother.

Besides, Ji Chonglian's sister and brother are not likable, no one will stand up for them, as long as the face is decent, who cares what the inside is like.

Ji Mingxuan pinched Aunt Liu's face, and praised: "You are still thoughtful!"

"The concubine belongs to the master, so it is natural for the master to consider everything, this is my duty!"

Aunt Liu pushed Ji Mingxuan's arm with a coquettish expression.

Ji Mingxuan saw Aunt Liu wink at him, her eyes were rippling, full of charm and tenderness, the evil fire that had been suppressed just now suddenly surged up again, and she actually pressed Aunt Liu against the nanmu shank just like that On Tian's cloud-leg table, she stretched out her big hand and lifted up the skirt under the long coat.

A figure suddenly turned into the glass screen not far away, Ji Mingxuan's hand holding his trouser belt tightened suddenly, before Panasonic was too late, he was about to explode with anger, but when he saw the person coming, he was stunned. on the spot.

"what!"

Ji Ziwei screamed, covered her face and ran out quickly, but her face was still flushed.

Aunt Liu raised her eyebrows, with a coquettish expression on her face, "Which one doesn't have eyes?!"

"Yes... Sister Wei..."

Ji Mingxuan's plain face turned red all over.

Ji Ziwei ran out of the room, but didn't go far, and called Shui Ling and Shui Xiang over to complain, "Why didn't you hold me back when I went in, that's why I...let me..."

Ji Ziwei bit her lip, she couldn't utter the following words, her whole face was flushed with anger and shame, and there was also some hazy undercurrent rushing.

Shui Ling and Shui Xiang knelt down immediately, Shui Ling was still holding the tea tray in her hand, only to hear Shui Xiang muttering: "Young lady ran too fast, the servant girl has no time to say..."

"No sophistry!"

Ji Ziwei gave a soft drink, then glared at Shui Ling again, "Where are you going?"

"Maid... Auntie ordered the maid to make tea for the master..."

Shui Ling lowered her head, her shoulders seemed to be still trembling, but she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, she had already stepped into the door, but she could probably guess it from the movement inside, so she backed out and waited aside. If she ran in like this recklessly, I'm afraid it would be a good meal now hit.

"You two just kneel in the yard, don't get up without my order!"

When Ji Ziwei gave the order, Shui Ling and Shui Xiang looked at each other, one felt innocent, while the other was secretly glad, and they both agreed.

Aunt Liu was already dressed and stepped out, glanced at Shui Ling and Shui Xiang who were kneeling on the ground, and beckoned to Ji Ziwei.

Ji Ziwei hesitated for a while, then slowly moved over, her two little hands were grabbing the hem of the clothes, without raising her head.

At this time, Ji Mingxuan also came out of the house, seeing Ji Ziwei right in front of him, he coughed awkwardly, and then said: "I will sleep in the outer courtyard tonight, you mother and daughter should rest early!"

"Yes, congratulations to the master!"

Aunt Liu bent her knees to bless her, and she pulled Ji Ziwei into the room.

After the two mother and daughter sat down, Aunt Liu looked straight at Ji Ziwei for a while, until she swayed in embarrassment, and then said: "What you saw just now is nothing, you might as well learn it from now on, mother in advance." Tell you the same."

The so-called relationship between men and women is like a hazy veil when you don't understand it. If you don't understand it, you will inevitably think wildly in your mind, but you can understand everything after you pierce the window paper.

"mother……"

Ji Ziwei called out, feeling both shy and curious.

Aunt Liu patted the back of Ji Ziwei's hand and talked roughly about the relationship between men and women, but she didn't dare to go into details. She only said that she would talk to her in detail when she got married in the future. Now that she sees her, she will see her again, so don't make a fuss , women always have to go this way.

It's not the first night when Ji Chonglian moved to Emerald Pool.

The fire was flickering on the window paper, Ji Chonglian, Hongying and Biyuan sat around on the soft couch under the window on the Arhat bed, threading needles and threads by the candlelight, non-stop doing the work in hand.

Ji Chongyu yawned and put down the book, rubbing his sleepy eyes and looking at Ji Chonglian, "Sister, save this work until dawn, it hurts your eyes late at night."

"If it wasn't for the old lady's poor eyesight, this could also help."

Ms. Liu looked on with her hands crossed, feeling unhappy.

If it weren't for the eldest wife's advocacy of frugal expenditure, there would be no need to close the sewing room. Now a lot of work is divided into several girls' houses, and there is a lot of sewing in time for the New Year's Eve.

These days Ji Chonglian has not touched the ground, but there is still unfinished work on hand.

"Mom took Brother Yu to sleep first, poured two pots of soup to keep warm, and we will rest after doing it for a while."

Ji Chonglian waved her hand and smiled at Ji Chongyu.

Ji Chongyu was helpless, and gave two more instructions, and then went down with Liu's mother to resettle.

Ji Chonglian yawned, glanced at the completed homework piled up on the corner of Luohan's bed, and asked Hongying to take a count to see what was missing.

She knows some needlework, but she is not outstanding, so the eldest wife doesn't mind anything now, she just said that the cost is tight, each house gets the work and does it by itself, it should be regarded as the girls to practice their crafts, and finally it will be assigned by the general manager , this is all to be overestimated by the eldest wife, and no one dares to get confused easily.

And after these jobs arrived in the fourth room, and then went to Aunt Liu's place, the jobs assigned to Ji Chonglian piled up like a mountain.

On the other hand, Biyuan found out that Ji Ziwei only got two quilts and a few pairs of socks, she fell down in anger, and turned her head to cry to Ji Chonglian, but Ji Chonglian didn't say anything.

The girl Biyuan couldn't turn the corner, so she said bluntly, "Miss is so wronged, you can tell the master and the eldest wife clearly."

"Speak? What's the use of talking?"

Ji Chonglian looked at Bi Yuan and shook her head, and sighed: "Will the master feel sorry for me? No! Will the eldest wife help me out? Not to mention! Now these tasks are assigned to the fourth room, and the eldest wife only cares about the final result. How can I care about the process... As for the master, he already loves the sixth sister more than me, so why should I go find it by myself?"

(End of this chapter)