The beautiful pastoral field of Jiangmen girl

Chapter 133 The price of trouble

Chapter 133 The price of trouble (2)
"The kang is a good thing, Xiaogu, remember to build one for me too." Mr. Lu, wearing a crescent-colored robe, came out of the house.

Qingshu felt surprised, but also saluted generously, "I met Mr. Lu." But, Xiaogu, this title...

Gu Qiang changed his face, "Your surname is Lu, if you keep yelling, I'll gag you."

Mr. Lu smiled, "Oh, you don't like it. Okay, then Xiaoqiang, remember to build one for me too."

Uh, Xiaoqiang?Qing Shu twitched the corners of her mouth, and stepped back a few steps to the side.

With a whoosh, a clod the size of a fist flew out, passed by Mr. Lu's ear, and hit the wall.

Mr. Lu still narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Look, look, you are angry! You are angry again! Don't be angry, don't be angry, aren't we good brothers? What's more serious than a joke?" Then he turned his face and smiled Looking at Qing Shu carefully, "Really, Miss Shu?"

Qing Shu resisted the urge to roll her eyes, "Housekeeper, Mr. Lu, you two are talking slowly, I have something else to do, let's go first." After finishing speaking, she hurriedly rubbed the soles of her feet with oil, resolutely not getting involved in their gunpowder-smelling "contact" Feelings" event.As she walked, she began to worry, with such a weird wife, wouldn't her younger brother look crooked?This wife, can she not?Can I return it?

When Qing Shu walked a little further, Gu Qiang strode forward, grabbed Mr. Lu by the collar, and pulled to the side, "Come on, let's find a quiet place to talk."

Inside the door, a curious little head poked out.

"Lack of concentration, not enough concentration, write the article learned today five times silently." While being dragged away, Mr. Lu seriously reprimanded the students and punished them for writing the article silently.

As soon as these words came out, the little head poking out quickly shrank back.

When he got to a place where no one was around, Gu Qiang stared, "My surname is Lu, if you teach the young master badly, I, Gu Qiang, will be the first to chop you with a knife."

Lu Xuanfang patted Gu Qiang's hand that was holding his collar, flicked his clothes, "Okay, I see, you only have these two little ones in your eyes, and they chatter endlessly every day, are you tired?"

Gu Qiang raised his leg and kicked Mr. Lu, "It's been many years, but I still don't change my nature. I can't let go of your stinking habit of talking and joking all day long. If you keep doing this, Miss Xiaoxin will quit you."

Lu Xuanfang flicked the blurred footprints left by Gu Qiang on the gown, with a smirk still on his face, "Others wouldn't dare, but Miss Shu, I'm not sure." , what else is not dare.

"If you want to be the young master's wife, you don't have to come here at all. Now that you're here, teach me well. Don't let the lady feel that you have a bad temper and hate you. Mr. Kong knows it well. With your temperament, I have to recommend you, so the lady has no choice but to accept it."

Lu Xuanfang stroked his beard, "Don't mention that stinky old man, I was happily traveling around the mountains and rivers, but he suddenly sent a letter, saying that if he didn't come to Kangxi Town to teach Gu Qingyang to become a talent, he cut off his relationship with me." The friendship between teachers and students. Dead old man, he is really full, so mind your own business."

Gu Qiang blushed, and kicked him again, "That's your mentor."

Lu Xuanfang was unhappy, "Is there an end? No more kicking. Do you know the origin of this robe?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Qiang twitched the corners of his mouth, turned around, and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Lu Xuanfang didn't realize that he was suspected by others, but actually followed closely, and murmured, "This beauty who came to Fengzhou personally sewed and gave it to me. You must not mess with such an affectionate robe. Foot stained it, hear? Clothes sewn by the beauty herself..."

"The beauties in this world are really gentle and affectionate. If it wasn't for the dead old man who got in the way, it would be impossible to say that I am drinking and composing poems with the beauties in Kunzhou. Alas! Why did I fall under the dead old man's door? Why didn't I meet A good, sensible gentleman..."

The veins on Gu Qiang's forehead twitched, and his steps became fast.He has already started to regret that he shouldn't have said good things for Lu in front of the young lady, brought Lu here, and made himself mad.

"Xiao Gu, don't go so fast, wait for brother..." Lu Xuanfang followed closely behind, continuing to murmur.

When the forbearing Gu Qiang and the thoughtful Lu Xuanfang walked away, Qing Shu, who was eavesdropping in the corner behind, appeared, speechless for a while.This Mr. Kong!What wife do you recommend?If you recommend it, you can recommend it, or recommend a more normal wife. Look at this one, this is really... Sigh!

On the second day, Qingshu was sitting in Qingyang's room reading a book. Xu Wuniang came over in a hurry and told Qingshu in a low voice, "Miss, Mrs. Gu Wu didn't come by herself. Instead, she sent her son to send a happy post. Mother Su will Er was talking to the son of the Gu Wu family, so he sent a servant over to inform Miss Hui."

Qing Shu closed the book in his hand, "Happy post? Bring it later, I want to see what kind of wedding post it is?"

Not long after, Mother Su came over to see Qingshu with a wedding post, "Miss, the second son of Gu Wu's family, Gu Erfeng, came here just now. This Gu Erfeng was sent by the Gu Wu family to deliver wedding invitations. Three days later, Gu Dafeng, the eldest son of the Gu Wu family, is going to get married, so he invited his wife and young lady to the banquet."

Qingshu unfolded the post, glanced at it, and threw it on the table with a snap, "Playing tricks on me, hum." "Xiaojuan, send the post to the kitchen and have Xu Sanniang throw it into the stove and burn it."

Xiaojuan agreed, and took the post to the kitchen.

Qing Shu sat quietly for a while, "Mother Su, go and do your work!"

As soon as Mother Su went out, Xiaojuan came back and returned to her life.

Qing Shu stood up, "Let's go and sit in Madam's yard." Some people should beat and beat every now and then, otherwise they will easily forget their identities.

When Qingshu arrived at Wenlanyuan, she didn't see Ding's younger sister coming out, so she asked Xiaojuan to open the door and walked in by herself.No one was outside, and there were rustling sounds of things being turned inside.The people inside heard the noise outside at this time, lifted the curtain and walked out.

"My maidservant has seen Miss." Ding's younger sister saw that it was Qing Shu who came, so she hurriedly greeted her.

"Excuse me, Madam is resting?" Qing Shu asked.

"No, Madam is watching the servants arranging their winter clothes."

Qing Shu smiled and said, "Well, I'll go in and have a look."

Ding Jiamei hurriedly opened the curtain and invited Qingshu into the room.

Mrs. Gu Ye combed a cloud bun, wore a golden step shaker and a red gold headband on her head, rouge on her face, a touch of lip balm on her lips, and she was sitting in front of the dressing table in a pink Chu brocade tunic, She was fiddling with her jewelry box with her head down, indifferent to Qing Shu's arrival.

Looking at the bed again, there are various kinds of high-quality silk clothes thrown all over the bed.On the screen, hung a few plain white clothes.

Qingshu raised her eyebrows, it was rare to see Gu Yeshi dressed up like this, what's wrong?Could it be that today's sun comes out from the west?Instead of taking the route of a female ghost, Gu Ye's changed to the route of Yunying's unmarried little girl in the [-]th and [-]th?As for the pink dress, even a fourteen-year-old girl would be ashamed to wear it out.

(End of this chapter)

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