Unparalleled Fortune in Qing Dynasty

Chapter 269

Yin Zhen went to work in the Ministry of Justice, and he was really busy as he predicted, so naturally he couldn't come back home for lunch every day.

Tong Cheng'er was pregnant, so she didn't dare to run around, so she could only let people go back to the previous routine, and let people prepare meals for him before lunch.

Sanfujin was "entrusted" by Yinzhen, and often took his son to Tong Chenger's place, sometimes staying for a whole day.

When the third elder brother learned about it, he was so angry that he was dying, but he couldn't do anything. After all, Sanfujin had a good relationship with his sister-in-law. If he stopped him, others might say that he was a small belly.

He's the best at saving face, he's absolutely ashamed to do such a thing.

Although San Fujin doesn't have much affection for San Elder Brother, she still pays attention to him. Knowing that he is not happy, San Fujin is happy.

At noon, Tong Cheng'er stayed in San Fujin's mansion for dinner.

After eating, Sanfujin sighed while teasing his son: "The cooks in your house are really different from those in other places. I eat here every day. When I look in the mirror in the morning, I feel that I am much rounder."

Tong Cheng'er heard the words and smiled: "That's really great, it's also my merit to be able to raise the third sister-in-law well!"

Sanfujin smiled, brother Hongqing who was at the side didn't know what he heard, and suddenly murmured: "It's so late, so late—"

He was small and couldn't speak clearly, but Tong Cheng'er and San Fujin understood him.

Tong Cheng'er is pregnant, and she loves children even more. Seeing this, she laughed: "It's delicious, or Hong Qing will stay with Auntie in the future, and Auntie will make delicious food every day."

Hongqing was also interesting, she turned her head, looked at Sanfujin, and said, "Er Niang."

Sanfujin looked at her face with a smile, and tapped his son's forehead with his finger: "You, you are such a heartless little one, you don't want your mother if your aunt's food is delicious, right?"

Hong Qing was taken aback when she heard the words, and after a while hugged Sanfujin's calf, and said: "I want my mother, I want my mother."

Tong Cheng'er and San Fujin laughed even more happily.

"Hongqing is really clever, and the third sister-in-law has taken care of her well."

Sanfujin looked at Bai Nennen's son, who looked like a dumpling, and couldn't help feeling softer in his heart: "Whatever is raised well, I'm content with him being healthy and safe for the rest of his life."

The more she lived, the more transparent she was, otherwise she wouldn't be living her life so freely.

For her son, she doesn't have too many demands, don't imitate his Ama's style, she will be satisfied, of course, if there is a little more ability, it will be good, she will not force others.

Tong Cheng'er sighed: "Third sister-in-law is content and always happy, that's fine."

The two were talking, and Gao Wuyong came over.

"How did you come here?"

Gao Wuyong was sent by her to deliver food to Yinzhen, in the past he would not come back after delivering the food, unless something happened?

Gao Wuyong smiled and said: "The master said that the food sent by Fujin today is very delicious. The master was afraid that Fujin would be bored in the mansion, so he invited two female gentlemen who are good at storytelling to relieve Fujin."

Mr. Female Storyteller?
Tong Cheng'er wasn't surprised, but Sanfujin was really surprised when she heard the words. Sanfujin was a lady of every family, and the one in the middle of the boudoir didn't leave the door.

Before she got married, because her surname was Dong E, Er Niang had found a strict nanny to teach her the rules early on, so she didn't have many opportunities to go out.

Most of the places where there are storytellers are places like teahouses where all kinds of religions gather together. She has never been to those places, and she has only heard of storytellers from the story books.

This female storyteller is even more unheard of.

Storytelling is a publicity thing, and it is true that no woman does this kind of thing.

That's why San Fujin couldn't help being surprised.

Tong Cheng'er said, "What does Sister-in-law San think?"

Sanfujin: "It sounds interesting, listen to it."

Tong Cheng'er said to Gao Wuyong: "Arrange someone to come over!"

Gao Wuyong was delighted when he heard the words: "Yes, Fujin, this servant brought me here."

After Gao Wuyong left, Sanfujin couldn't help but said: "Fourth brother really cares about you. I have never heard of a female storyteller. It takes a lot of effort to think about it."

Affected by secular concepts, women are already resistant to showing their faces in public. In addition, they have a certain talent for storytelling. The more you think about it, the more difficult it is.

Tong Cheng'er heard the words and smiled: "Since the third sister-in-law said it took a lot of effort, it's really not easy to think about it. Later, the third sister-in-law will not waste her time if she listens enough."

Sanfujin: "That's natural."

As soon as the two of them finished their conversation, Wuyong came over with two female storytellers. The two female storytellers looked about thirty or so years old. They could not be said to be ugly, but they looked fair and decent.

Although the two faces are different, they look a little festive.

It makes people feel a lot better just looking at it.

Sanfujin saw that these two people were so eye-catching, he couldn't help but said: "These two are really presidents, just looking at them like this makes people feel happy."

Tong Cheng'er took a closer look and found that she was in a much better mood.

"Indeed it will be long!!"

With round eyes and a round face, he has a lucky face. He can't be called fat, but he can't be called thin, but he can't be called ugly, but he is a bit lucky.

The two female storytellers didn't hesitate when they came in, and greeted them with smiles.

Tong Cheng'er leaned on the soft chair and asked them to excuse her, and then said: "Let's start! Whoever comes first will do."

Two people: "Yes."

One of them stood aside, and one of them was facing them, and then said: "Gossip and hand-narrative, please listen carefully to my story from the past. This story starts from Song Huizong's time..."

This female storyteller is indeed quite capable, her accent is that accent, her tone is that tone, and the story is not old-fashioned. It tells the story of a scholar from Shandong and a vixen on that mountain during the Song Huizong period.

Tong Cheng'er doesn't particularly like stories about love and love, but what this person tells is really fascinating, and her story is really out of the ordinary.

The story of the scholar and the vixen who repays the favor in the ordinary story book must be heart-wrenching, lingering and full of fragrance.

But the lady said something very different.

The vixen was rescued by the scholar, so she repayed her kindness by turning into a daughter to take care of his daily life by the scholar's side. This scholar aspires to the imperial examination court, studies very hard, is upright, and looks good.

The vixen got along with the scholar every day, and she was really moved, but she didn't dare to reveal the slightest bit, and could only secretly fall in love with him in her heart.

The scholar’s ​​family is poor, his parents are dead, and studying is a costly thing. Although the scholar is not uncommon, it is very reluctant for him to copy books for others, write letters and draw paintings for himself.

Naturally, the vixen didn't want to see her benefactor worried about that vulgar thing, so she plucked out the hair on her body, turned it into exquisite embroidery, and sold it for a good price for scholars to study.

The scholar was grateful for everything she had done. The vixen was very beautiful and talented, so he was naturally moved, but he didn't show his thoughts because he was penniless.

(End of this chapter)