CIATB Chapter 89 Chapter 89 Jia Zheng's Midlife Crisis
Chapter 89 Chapter 89 Jia Zheng's Midlife Crisis
Chapter 89 Chapter 89 Jia Zheng's Midlife Crisis
Xiren went outside to urge the old woman to boil water.Qingwen and Xue Baochai's maid, Ying'er, were standing at the door of the study talking.
Xue Baochai was so angry that she covered her forehead with one hand, and her body became limp and fainted. Uncle Rong hurriedly supported her, hugged her to the sofa and lay her down, and pressed her fingers on Renzhong acupoint to give first aid.
Snow-white skin, a seductive aroma, red lips, and a glimpse of snow-white eyes accidentally.
Xue Baochai woke up, her eyes were as clear as water, and she looked at Brother Rong quietly.
"Aunt." Jia Rong saw through her thoughts and lowered her head to eat the rouge on her lips.
"No." Xue Baochai pretended to resist.
With a blushing face, she got up from the sofa, smoothed the folds of her clothes, and said softly, "You have to take care of my family's affairs."
"I'll take care of it later, don't worry."
Xue Baochai got the answer she wanted and got up to leave.She felt guilty, Brother Rong's aunt, who was full of grievances, was complaining that she only cared about gains and losses in doing things, and misjudged other people's character.A superficial kiss is just to reassure oneself.
Alas, my brother went to prison, my mother fell ill, and my shop was closed and the situation was critical.My aunt ignored foreign affairs in Baoyu's courtyard, and Lian's second brother didn't do well. He was unfamiliar with the place and was a daughter.
You say you are relatives with Brother Rong of Dongfu, but they are far away from each other. His family has mountains of gold and seas of silver, and he is much richer than his own.
Her indifferent and ruthless appearance made Uncle Rong inexplicably agitated. He stepped forward to hug her and demanded her.
With complicated emotions in her heart, Xue Baochai had tears in her eyes, took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, sighed, and walked out of the study to call Yinger back to her yard.
Jia Rong silently sent her off.
"Qingwen, you find a servant to invite Butler Yin to come to the study."
After a while, Yin Tianzheng came in a hurry and heard Uncle Rong talk about the Xue family.
"Master, there was something strange about this when Xue Pan beat someone up. I'll go out and find Ouyang Feng to investigate and see who is behind the scenes."
"In addition, we must save Xue Pan's life. Don't be stingy with the money from the prison guards. Find out the chief envoy, and ask Mr. Ouyang to make him suffer from a stroke. Then you take my post to the Ministry of War to rescue him." Baochai's teary face , imprinted in my heart, since I acted for her, the speed had to be fast, and I couldn't settle it after a few days of wrangling according to official rules.
"Follow orders." Yin Tian was hurrying out of the mansion to handle it.
Qingwen came in to clean up the coffee table and wanted to ask about the Xue family, but hesitated for a while and didn't open her mouth.
"Qingwen asked your sister Xiren to go back to the house to rest and take care of housework." After Jia Rong finished speaking, she went to the basin to wash her face.
Xiren came in and wiped the uncle's face: "I'll go back early today and find someone to bring the money home. I'll come back to serve the uncle tomorrow."
"You rest for a few days, don't come to the study in a hurry." Uncle Rong gave her a break to relax.
Xiren held Jia Rong's hand: "I miss you when I can't see you in rest." I didn't see him for a day, and my heart was empty. I thought about it before, but the feeling was not so strong.
"as you like."
Xiren happily kissed him, and walked briskly away.
Missing Aunt Zhao in her heart, Jia Rong felt that she had not been to her place for a long time and wanted to meet her sometime.
Jia Baoyu's falling out of favor in the Western Mansion is an inevitable outcome. It is up to the old lady to decide which of Jia Huan and Jia Lan is superior.
Li Wan will definitely find time to ask me to help Jia Lan.Jia Lan was weak, and fell ill twice a year, and each time she had to come to see her for treatment.
The widow often trembled when she laughed, she took off her wooden protective mask, and she was as seductive as a goblin, always looking for reasons to get close to her.
When I walked to the window and couldn't see the bamboo forest to the south, I was not used to it.
There is nothing to do at home now, so go to Zhou Qiaoer's room to prepare some various pills, and take a look at whether her vicious senior sister is alive or dead.
"Master, where are you going?" Qingwen finished her work and went into the room to see Uncle Rong walking out.
"Go to your sister Zhou." Jia Rong smiled.
The little girl tilted her head and asked, "Is there anything important?"
"Nothing important."
"I'll accompany the uncle in the study, you can stay here for a while." Qingwen was secretly delighted to have the opportunity to be alone with the uncle.
Qingwen took the uncle's hand and sat down on the sofa: "Master, how do you think my rouge mix is today?"
"Okay, the color is bright red and beautiful." The little girl wore a pink and white coat with a reddish plum blossom pattern on it today, and she became more and more handsome.
Qingwen turned her head and hummed, "Then you didn't eat my rouge today."
Uncle Rong coaxed her and ate the rouge.
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Recently, Jia Zheng was criticized several times by Shangguan, all of which were unfounded incidents. His mother blamed him several times, Baoyu was abandoned, Mrs. Wang did not recite Buddhism, and remembered her faults. He was helpless at home and abroad. At home, I drank a few cups of bitter wine in the study, and fainted once from boredom.
Seeing that it was not a problem, the Qing people under the door stepped forward to persuade: "Since the master has a difficult problem, why don't you ask Master Rong of the Dongfu to give advice, maybe you can benefit from the words and relieve the boredom in your heart."
"You're right, send someone to invite Brother Rong." Jia Zheng was at a loss. These mundane tasks were really annoying, and in the midst of his annoyance, his left leg tendons suddenly twisted up and down. The pain came very quickly, and he screamed a few times. Hearing the sound, he felt numb again, as if the pain had never happened.
The door was cleared away, and the maid in the study panicked, but fortunately, it was only a few yells, nothing serious.
The wife in the house didn't care about things, and Aunt Zhao was running the house. The little maid in the study came to tell her that the master screamed a few times and was unwell.
Aunt Zhao only had a brief feeling for Jia Zheng in her heart. Later, the sisters in the house were killed by Mrs. Wang one after another. have feelings.
Now she only has the young man in her heart, but he is often not in the East Mansion recently, and secretly inquired a few times, and dare not send someone to the study of the East Mansion casually. She is very tormented, and misses his strong arms and understanding of her heart.
After being the housekeeper, he got some beautiful girls for Jia Zheng, who fascinated him. He clearly said that he was adding a child to Jia's family, but in fact he left his body and mind to Brother Rong.
Brother Rong quietly sent the preserved peaches, and I ate them every day, and my skin is whiter, tenderer and more beautiful than when I was 20 years old. It is a miracle.Others think that it is the change caused by breaking the rules, doing less rough work, and feeling happy.
Since the servant girl reported Jia Zheng's physical condition just now, she should go and have a look. The old lady answered when she asked.
When Jia Rong and the little girl Qingwen were talking happily, the little girl outside reported: "Grandpa Jia Zheng of the West Mansion sent someone to see you."
Qingwen hurriedly got up from the uncle's lap and tidied up her clothes.
Jia Rong said, "Please come in."
The servant saluted respectfully: "Greetings to Uncle Rong."
"Excuse me, let's talk about things."
"Uncle Rong, my master invites you to meet in the study, if you have something to ask."
(End of this chapter)