My money-loving little lady

Jing Peiyan was furious when she saw her appearance, and she turned the tea sieve in her hand even more violently. As expected, the foam she made looked very rough.

"I won't do it! It's really annoying." Seeing this, she threw the tea bowl outside angrily, almost hitting the person outside who wanted to come in.

"Sister, why are you so angry? Really, you almost hit me." At this time, a young man in a green robe embroidered with fish patterns came in shouting. The man was about twenty years old, with a pair of pink and phoenix eyes, a round and fair face, and a handsome appearance.

It is extremely romantic.

"What does it have to do with you that I throw things away in my own house? Why, I haven't seen your giant Buddha come to me on weekdays. If you come here today, I'm afraid I'll lose the money you have for drinking wine!" Jing Peiyan didn't care.

He glared at the man in front of him rudely, as if he had been poked into something. The man's face turned red and he hesitated in embarrassment.

"Why, why don't I come to see my sister and aunt?"

At this time, Aunt Song saw him coming in, and she came up to him very happily. "My dear, are you still used to being served by the girls in the house? I heard your father say a few days ago that your uncle has found one for you.

He is a good teacher. I heard that he has taught many scholars, and even a few number one scholars. I heard that your eldest uncle also studied under him, so he must be very good. How come, he is still used to it after being there for two months.

Did your aunt treat you badly?"

"No, Chenzhou is pretty good there. My uncle, aunt, and brother Cheng Ye are all very nice to me. It's just that it's too quiet there and there's not much fun there. Thanks to one of my former disciples, I'm afraid he's too old.

Because he was living an uncomfortable life in the wasteland of Chenzhou, he was invited to the capital to rest and rest, and he also paid for the construction of a new school for his husband, otherwise I would not be able to come home to see you for a while." He sat on a round stool.

, when I see a pastry on the table, I grab it and eat it.

"Brother, you are so dirty!" Jing Peiyan saw that he had eaten all the cakes everywhere, and she covered her face with a handkerchief in dissatisfaction.

And here, Jing Rongyao came to help Jing Churuo and her daughter pick melons and fruits as usual. After this period of getting along, Liu Xiaoniang also had a lot of affection for this legitimate daughter. She said to her sheepishly that she should let her go.

Stop being busy when you come down, pointing at your daughter and shouting, "Ruo'er, come and help your sister do more."

"No, it's okay. I have to do it myself. I can still exercise more." Jing Rongyao panted while holding a large box weighing several dozen kilograms and shaking her head. She was indeed here to help them.

, isn’t it said that only by keeping your mouth shut and moving your legs can you really lose weight, but let’s put it this way.

Liu Xiaoniang carefully looked back and forth at Jing Rongyao in front of her, "The older girl seems to have lost a lot of weight."

It has been four months since I came here. From eating small meals more often, to refusing greasy food, to exercising daily with aerobics and running, and also drinking tea and Chinese medicine for detoxification seriously, Jing Rongyao has actually lost weight.

She weighed thirty kilograms, and she only weighed about one hundred and twenty or thirty kilograms. It seemed that the lines on her body were more obvious. Although she still had some charm in appearance, it could already be seen that she was

Under the small eyes squeezed by fat, there are a pair of watery and charming fox eyes.

And Jing Rongyao didn't hear her whispers. Jing Rongyao only had two thoughts in her mind now, make money to become a rich woman, and become thinner and become a beautiful woman. She knew about Ronghua's beauty, and when Jing Yi was young

She is also known for her beauty, how could the child born between these two be an ugly girl!

Thinking of this, she became more energetic and motivated. She picked up the fruits and vegetables and ran towards Jing Churuo who was cleaning them. Jing Churuo knew what she was thinking and couldn't help laughing when she saw this. "Sister, please slow down.

, don’t fall.”

Before she finished speaking, Jing Rongyao was tripped by a stone. With a bang, all the fruits were scattered on the ground, and she also fell so hard that the dog gnawed her.

"Pfft, hahahaha!" Several girls couldn't help laughing when they saw this.

This scene looked so funny that even Jing Rongyao couldn't help laughing. Liu Xiaoniang, who was not far away, saw her and immediately ran over in a panic to help her, "Miss, are you okay? Where are you injured?"

Are you ready? Go to the house first, and I will ask the doctor to come over immediately."

"Hey, hey, why should I call a doctor? It's okay. I'm thick. It just hurt me after a fall and I'll be fine soon." As she said this, she waved her hand to show that she didn't care. After seeing the scratches on her hand, she gently put it down.

The cuffs are hidden.

However, Liu Xiaoniang was still a little worried about her and would never let her touch fruits again. She ordered her subordinates to invite Jing Rongyao to rest in the house. She and Jing Churuo were busy outside.

Sitting in the room, Jing Rongyao was as anxious as an ant on a frying pan. She didn't want to serve tea and said she wasn't thirsty, and she didn't want to eat snacks. The attentive Yan'er also immediately noticed something was wrong with Jing Rongyao, and said

The people from Qingyuanzhai smoothed over the situation and said that the lady was a little tired and should go back to her room to rest. Then the master and the servant quickly slipped out of the room.

"Why do you always do so carelessly, Miss?" Yan'er felt a little distressed after seeing the injury on her wrist. She took out a handkerchief and simply wrapped it for her while complaining.

"Thanks to you today, they will worry about me if I don't cover up my injuries. Even if I break my skin a little, it won't be a big deal." Jing Rongyao walked up and down the gravel road with a nonchalant expression.

When she first walked into a bamboo forest, she suddenly heard a melodious and long flute sound, "Hey? Are there people living here?" Jing Rongyao was a little confused, "This seems to be where the second brother lives." Yan Yan

After thinking for a while, he raised his head as if he remembered something, "By the way, it seems to be that the second brother likes bamboo the most, so he lives in Yilan Zhuli. A few days ago, several brothers were taken by the elder.

I went to Chenzhou to study and just came back today."

"Second brother..." she recalled, vaguely remembering a name. "Jing Chengmo."

"Jing Chengmo was seventeen years old. His biological mother was just a humble servant because Jing Yi accidentally got drunk and made a mistake when he had this child. Ronghua knew about this. After marrying him, he looked at the child pitifully.

He originally wanted to adopt the child, but Jing Yi didn't seem to like the child. He seemed to be disgusted when he saw the mistakes he had made in the past. In addition, Ronghua was already pregnant with Jing Rongyao at the time and was a little unable to do what he wanted. So he later gave the child

The child was born in the name of Sanfang."

As she spoke, she poked her head out of the round window and saw a thin figure standing in the window. The figure was slender and seemed to be crumbling as if he had suffered a lot. There were firm eyes under his pale face, and the flute seemed to

It wasn't him who blew it. Opposite him, under the cover of bamboo, he could vaguely see another purple-robed figure.

"Now that you have returned, you know what to do in the next situation."

"Don't worry, I'm sure."

"By the way, I heard that your aunt is still looking after you from time to time."

He was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes returned to coldness, "Yes, Her Royal Highness the Princess always shows that attitude of pity for everyone, but it's a pity that my sister-in-law is not sensible, but she has suffered enough."
"Your sister, if you have time, you should keep in touch with her more emotionally."

"I understand."

Under the bamboo outside the window, Jing Rongyao quietly disappeared, her expression thoughtful.