Houmen's wife

Chapter 213
Nian Qing covered his mouth and smiled, but felt that this kid didn't seem like a serious bookworm, turned around to look at the tea, but saw the tea walking towards the desk, and came forward after making a pot of tea.

Qingcha lowered his eyebrows, but he could feel those hot eyes staring at him closely during the process of making tea.She didn't dare to raise her eyes, but she stepped back with a smile.

Nian Qing nodded, so he also entertained Wang Xiangyang to eat, and then retreated with tea and Xiaoci.Let Yuchi chat with him.

Qingcha is turning around every step of the way, and that side is also in a state of reluctance.

Nian Qing's heart warmed slightly, and then she said to Qingcha: "Don't look at it, I will marry you in just a month or two, and my number of maids is getting less and less."

This is just talk, Qingcha's slave status also needs to wait for the improvement of Shanyaofang, and let Qingcha go to Shanyaofang in a few days.

Qing Cha heard Nian Qing's words, but her heart was slightly sour.

It is indeed not easy for the nobles to get a few loyal servants. Some wives do not let their maids marry at all, for fear that they will be absent-minded and do something stupid.However, the madam is planning for Fu'er and herself, and there is no one who can do it in the future.

Nianqing naturally knew what Qingcha was thinking, but she looked at Xiaoci beside her. Although it was a maid from the old matriarch's side, it would take some time to observe whether it could be used.

It was a bit strange for her not to see Ziyi dangling in front of her during this period of time.

"Why doesn't Ziyi see a shadow these days?"

Qingcha snorted coldly, "I have to work every day, but occasionally I would be lazy. I think I've settled down, and I haven't seen her wandering in front of the master anymore."

Nian Qing nodded, then went back to the room to take a rest.

In the afternoon, Nian Qing was deep in sleep, the quilt was lifted by someone, the man arched in, and gently hugged her waist, she muttered: "He left?"

"En." The man's warm breath sprayed on her forehead, and a familiar sense of security came over her.She fell into a deep sleep again.

Nian Qing woke up early, and seeing the man beside her exhale a long breath, she moved slightly, leaning a little closer, and then a little tighter.With slender arms around his muscular waist, he pursed his lips and smiled.

"Have you slept enough?"

Nian Qing nodded, leaned on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Master, one day, will we be so leisurely, don't care about anything, just live the life of the two of us?"

Yuchi paused slightly, but he hugged Nian Qing, "Do you want it?"

Nian Qing took a deep breath, yes, she hoped, hoped that one day, the court would no longer threaten their survival, she hoped that one day, she could hug him comfortably until the age of sixty.She also hopes that, sister, the whole palace can be happy and worry-free.

She hoped that Yuchi could get true love, including brothers, including parents...

Yuchi smiled, "One day, it will definitely be possible."

Nian Qing narrowed her eyes, rushed into his arms, took a deep inhalation of his scent, and said with a smile, "Are you going to get up?"

Yuchi originally wanted to do some exercise, but he didn't expect this girl to turn around and get up.

"Master, ma'am, Mrs. Madam, please go to Jia Nian Yuan for dinner." Mother Gong said.

The two people on the bed looked at each other, and after a while, Yuchi said, "It will pass in a while."

The two got dressed and went out.

When we arrived at Jia Nian Yuan, the laughter of the uncle, the second master, the eldest lady, the second mistress, Aunt You, and Ruyi came from inside.

When the two entered the room, they saw that three dishes and one soup had been set on a huge rosewood round table.

Seeing that the servant girl was about to serve food, Yuchi stepped forward and said, "My son pays his respects to mother."

The old lady smiled and asked people to watch the seats. After seeing Ye'er and his wife sat down, she said with a smile: "Today is going to be lively."

The Second Mistress answered immediately, "It's a busy day, but tomorrow is my mother's fiftieth birthday, so we are naturally scrambling to accompany you."

Seeing that the old matriarch had a full smile on her face, the eldest lady said: "We Ruyi will play and sing a song for grandma when the time comes."

Ruyi nodded, and said to the old matriarch: "The day after tomorrow will be lively."

Nianqing pursed her lips and smiled, seeing Xiaoci came forward to serve the old matriarch a bowl of soup, her eyes trembled, she closed her eyes calmly, and said with a smile: "Mother, if it's lively first, then you I gave the list of daughter-in-laws and held a lively feast for my mother."

The old lady nodded, "Go ahead and do it, and ask the second family if you don't understand anything."

Second Mistress smiled and said, "Sister-in-law is doing business, so there is no place for me to be idle."

The eldest lady frowned slightly, and poked the uncle's arm, the uncle glanced at Yu Chifeng who had been silent all this time.

Yu Chifeng raised his hand, drank a glass of wine, and then looked at the old matriarch. The old matriarch coughed twice before saying, "Didn't Feng'er owe the government 30 taels of silver a few days ago?"

When Nian Qing heard this, her brows twitched, and when she saw Yuchi's hand holding the wine glass stop, she lowered her head again and ate as if nothing had happened.

"En." Yuchi replied.

The old matriarch glanced at the food on the table, asked the servant girl Ningxiang to spread a plum cake into Yuchi's bowl, and then said with a smile: "Remember, you used to love plum cakes, eat some."

Yuchi's eyebrows trembled, and he looked down at the golden and crispy plum in the bowl, showing a little bit of red, his hand holding the chopsticks froze slightly, and his expression froze.

The old matriarch smiled, "Feng'er feels that he owes the mansion, I see that your Wangyue Tower in the capital has a good business, so I will ask Feng'er to help."

Yuchi raised his eyes abruptly, his ears were ringing, he seemed to be unable to hear other sounds, but the indifferent smile gradually emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"Just a favor?"

His voice was slightly mocking, Nian Qing put down the bowl, put down his left hand, and slightly tugged at his arm, watching with worried eyes.

Yuchi looked at her gentle smile, patted her hand, but turned to look at Yuchifeng who changed color because of his words.

The old matriarch's face darkened, although she meant to help, but after all, she was the second son of the Hou's mansion, so she didn't really do odd jobs.

"I don't think the steward may be as good as our Feng'er, if not, let Feng'er be the steward."

(End of this chapter)