The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

In the Meimeiyuan, a few potted roses bloomed beautifully, and the plum trees were a little more lively.

Mrs. Ji’s wife lay on the wicker chair under the gallery and watched the man trimming the flower branches.

The rattan chair is covered with thick tiger skin, soft and warm.

Mrs. Ji’s wife gradually became sleepy, closed her eyes and started to sleep.

Suddenly, a pair of small hands touched her shoulders and beat them up in a small amount, but they were very comfortable.

Mrs. Ji did not open her eyes and smiled slowly: "Is it a brother?"

"Yeah." He sighed softly.

Mrs. Ji’s wife pulled the little hand of her brother: “Well, my grandmother is comfortable, no need to hammer, did my homework today?”

My brother nodded, not much.

Mrs. Ji’s wife sighed secretly. The child is so good that she is courageous. She doesn’t even dare to say a few words. It’s not that his mother let him come. He can probably shrink into the house all day.

"Your mother let you come over?"

My brother nodded and shook his head very quickly.

"I want to come over?"

Hey, brother, nodded.

Mrs. Ji’s wife said that I am your grandmother, not your enemy, so what are you afraid of?

Still meditation, when I was young, I followed her ass, and I couldn’t follow the little tail that I couldn’t walk away. I couldn’t make a fuss, I didn’t fight in a day, I went to the house to uncover the tile. When I fell asleep, it was not clean. .

Strange that she is the most painful to meditate, so naughty and fun baby grandson, who does not like it? When people are old, they like to be busy. This little girl comes to her yard every day. She is also painful, but after all, it is not much fun.

Mrs. Ji’s wife let her take food, and her brother was sitting on a small chair on the side of Mrs. Ji’s side, eating it in a small mouth, chewing slowly, not making a slight sound.

Hey, my brother finished eating.

He ate with the habit of Ji family and did not eat the second reason.

Mrs. Ji looked at the little eyes that he was eager but forcibly tolerated, secretly sighed and picked up the plate with the snacks: "eat another piece."

My brother pharynized and swallowed, and it was crisp and boring: "The grandchildren are full."

Mrs. Ji did not say anything, put down the plate.

He took out the scorpion, wiped his hand and gave him hot tea, and let him sip.

He sat quietly next to the old lady, watching the scenery that the old lady was watching.

Such a big child should go to the ground to lick the mud, but like a girl to accompany her lonely wife to see flowers, Mrs. Ji’s wife can’t stand it anymore, and said to him: “Grandma has to rest for lunch, you also Go back to sleep."

The priest jumped to the ground and bowed his hand to Mrs. Ji’s wife: “The grandson retire.”

Mrs. Ji’s wife nodded kindly, and her brother retired three steps and owed it to her body before turning around.

Ji Mingxiu happened to enter the yard and met with the elder brother who was going out.

My brother saw Ji Mingxiu, and when I saw a cat like a mouse, I was so scared that my face was white: "big, big, big..."

Ji Mingxiu slaps his head and slaps his head: "Small stutter."

He is a grievance, he is not a stutter, he can talk, he, he, he, he...

Mrs. Ji’s wife couldn’t see her eyes. She screamed at her parents’ grandchildren’s personal swearing: “Dong Mei, take my brother back.”

"Yes." Dongmei took the lead and took the hand of her brother and retired.

Ji Mingxiu strode forward to the front, and Rong’s mother moved to the stool, and Ji Mingxiu sat down: “Mother is good?”

"Good morning." Mrs. Ji gave him a look. "Nothing to scare your brother, he is timid."

Ji Ming repairs his eyebrows and picks: "Is that my brother? I thought it was a younger sister."

The next person is a bit smirk.

Mrs. Ji’s wife hit the back of his hand: “Do you say your brother?”

Ji Mingxiu’s lips faintly stunned.

It is rare to see him teasing his brother. I have seen it in the past. I only look at what I am not talking about. Mrs. Ji has looked at him up and down: "What good thing?"

Ji Mingxiu said: "I found a grandson for my grandmother."

Mrs. Ji’s eyes flashed instantly: “Which girl?”

"Eber's House." Ji Ming Xiu Dao.

"Her family." Mrs. Ji was slightly disappointed. The heart is a very strange thing. When Ji Mingxiu died and refused to be married, Mrs. Ji only asked him to marry one, regardless of the identity of the other person, etc. If you want to be a relative, the old lady hopes that he can be worthy of a family background. Enbe, obviously, is still worse. "Xier has been married to the Xiongnu. You look at it again this time." Which one is it? The three ladies of the three rooms, or the four ladies and the five ladies of the four rooms?"

"Miss five is only eight years old." Rong mother reminded.

Mrs. Ji’s mouth moved: “That’s Miss San, Miss Four?”

"The four ladies have been talking with their maiden cousin." Rong mother reminded again.

“Miss Three?” Mrs. Ji’s face was not good. “She is a rogue!”

Who doesn't know that Joe's three masters are idle, and they bought a leisure time with silver in their early years. They didn't make a hard time to quit after a few days. The family business did not do it. The daughter who was taught by this kind of person could have what's good?

Ji Mingxiu sighed: "The emperor announced that I entered the palace yesterday, and told me about the marriage of Qiao's family, saying that the marriage was set by the empress when the emperor was alive. Unless the Qiao family took the initiative to retreat, the Ji family would have to Hey, I forced Joe to hand over the marriage book. The emperor knew that the dragon was not happy and denounced me. I didn’t put the Queen’s decree in my eyes.”

Mrs. Ji’s wife sighed: “But, but these three ladies are not as good as the creeks. You didn’t want a girl like Xi’er. Now it’s...”

Ji Mingxiu said: "Yes, grandchildren are also very regretful, but what should I do? Besides her, who can grandchildren marry? Isn’t there a girl who will not be a big house?"

Mrs. Ji’s wife did not think about it: “The girl in the big room doesn’t want to! I’m going to do that with the king, I’m thinking about entering my house!”

Rong’s mother hesitated a little, saying: “The slaves have heard some news. The big house girl and the royal king of the king seem to be just a misunderstanding.”

“Misunderstanding?” Mrs. Ji’s wife is very simple, and the news is not very well-informed.

Rong Ma said: "The capital has spread, saying that the girl of Qiao is detained, and the other person who married the king of the night, the man is still coming to the door, and with the children!"

"Children and children have it?" When Mrs. Ji’s wife listened to her child, her tongue was knotted. God knows how long after she was “smuggled” by her grandson, how long is she eager for a normal and lively child?

Rong mother nodded: "Yes, three!"

Mrs. Ji’s wife swallowed her mouth.

Rong mother has already been shocked, and the old things are mentioned again, calmer than the old lady: "But in any case, after all, it is not appropriate to have a skin kiss with Yu Wang, and then marry into our home."

Mrs. Ji’s nod, yeah, the events of the year were soaring. The emperor and the civil and military ministers all saw Qiao’s coming out of the tent of the king. He said that there was nothing for him. Mrs. Ji’s wife did not believe it. Maybe the king did indeed favor others. But it doesn't have to touch Joe's, so, for the sake of Ji's reputation, don't be a woman who is arguing.

This world is such unfairness that Qiao Wei has squandered the crime of seduce the king, but can't wash away the fact that the same bed is shared. The people will not see her with a colored eye because she is a victim. At most, this girl is a pity.

Mrs. Ji’s wife sighed helplessly: “The girl in the big room, too many criticisms, bad reputation, you are still a girl in the three rooms!”

Ji Mingxiu paused: "What if I insist on it?"

Mrs. Ji’s wife sat up: “You are really...” I realized what, the white eyebrows were twisted. “Are you deliberately? What kind of soup did she give you? How are you so stubborn? ”

Ji Mingxiu said: "This marriage was given by the first empress. I just obeyed the imperial decree of the empress. If the grandmother did not want it, she went to the emperor to ask for the imperial edict and to refute the empress of the empress. ""

Mrs. Ji’s wife was very angry. The emperor passed away for many years. The latter position has been hanging empty. It can be seen that the emperor used her feelings deeply. It is very human to imagine how the emperor might decree to refuted the face of the empress.

"She is not a Joe family!"

Ji Mingxiu said: "I have already returned to Qiao."

Mrs. Ji’s wife looked at Rongrong’s mother, and Rong’s mother nodded: “The slaves heard that the boy’s grandfather’s uncle died, but he’s missing. Now he’s coming back, he’s got a grievance for Joe’s, and he’s I got home."

In this way, this marriage book is really effective.

But Mrs. Ji’s wife is not reconciled. How can he marry a woman who is notorious for his grandchildren? The woman also gave birth to a child. What do you want to do? Let her grandson do a cheap job for a poor boy?

Mrs. Ji’s wife replied: “She has children with others!”

"The child is mine."

"what?"

Ji Mingxiu said one word: "Child, it is mine."

Mrs. Ji’s wife is dumb...

......

Qiao Wei once thought that he is abandoning a woman and being married to a child, even if the child is a meditation. It is still a matter of criticism. If you want to come to a family as big as Ji, you should not agree to her.

However, she was once surprised that the next day, Ji Jia sent a mother.

The mother who came is not someone else, it is the mother of the old lady.

Qiao Wei suddenly stopped, I did not save your old lady, you will not be back, and come to see me to ask the sin?

Rong’s mother was also amazed. Isn’t this the same thing that has treated the old lady twice? How come here?

Rong’s mother was so shocked that she couldn’t speak, or Qiao Wei had slowed down, and calmly asked: “Rong Ma, how come you?”

Rong Rong said: "I came to Joe girl. Does the benefactor know Joe girl?"

Qiao Wei smiled: "If you are looking for a girl who lives here, that should be me."

Rong’s mother was so shocked that she couldn’t stop her mouth: “You, you, you are... Joe girl?”

Qiao Wei Wan: "Yes."

This is really a ghost! Among the girls who have treated the old lady twice, it is actually a girl who has a marriage contract with the young master.

The shock was not enough to describe the mood of Rong’s mother. Rong’s mother asked slyly: “When that time... was you in prison?”

"Yeah." Qiao Wei smiled unchanged.

Rong’s mother opened her mouth: “The last time I went to the temple...”

Qiao Wei regretted: "I also later learned that the old lady is the grandmother of the meditation. I went to the appointment that day, and I didn't see the grandmother who was meditating. I was disappointed."

On that day, she gave her the words of Ma Wei, but she was listened to by her. The mother of Rong thought of it, the whole person could not do it: "That time, you can forgive the old lady. She also listened to the woman's rumors. It’s only a misunderstanding to you. It’s rare that you don’t know, but Bodhisattva’s heart, saved the old lady’s life for the second time.”

Saved ... half, Qiao Wei licked his lips, pressed down the small and strange, very worried: "I forgot to bring the golden needle, it is a mistake."

Rong Ma said: "No wonder you."

Qiao Wei smiled and said: "How is the old lady's body?"

Rong’s mother smiled: “It’s been a good time to recuperate for a few months.”

Qiao Wei laughed: "That's good, that's good."

Rong’s mother felt her emotions and pulled her hand intimately: “This is really a fate!”

Qiao Wei smiled and ushered her mother into the hall.

Rong’s mother looked at the villa that was clean and tidy, but not luxurious enough. “I heard that I’m back, I’m glad.”

Qiao Wei has a pot of chrysanthemum tea: "Thank you for your mother."

Rong's mother picked up the teacup. This is just a white porcelain cup that can't be ordinary. It is far worse than the white jadeite jadeware of Ji's household. But with this Chengbi's flower tea, it doesn't have a fresh meaning.

Rong’s mother took a sip and thought thoughtfully: “It’s not the same as the chrysanthemum I used to drink.”

Qiao Wei said: "It is the wild chrysanthemum picked in the mountains."

Wild chrysanthemums, no wonder, the taste is more fragrant than the ones on the market.

Rong’s mother drank three or four mouths and felt that her spirits were quite comfortable: “To Joe, you have recovered your identity. Why don’t you move back to Joe’s house? The mountain is too bitter.”

Qiao Wei smiled: "I used to live, business is here, easy to take care of."

Rong’s mother remembered a large warehouse that she saw at the door. Sometimes someone went in and out, very busy, and said: “I don’t know what business Joe is doing?”

"Song flower egg."

Rong mother was taken aback again: "Is the Songhua egg made by you?"

Their whole family loves to eat it!

It’s just too hard to buy, and occasionally the young master brought back a can, or it’s the emperor’s emperor’s reward, which is basically not enough.

Rong’s mother looked at Qiao Wei’s eyes and changed a little more.

In fact, apart from those things about Chen Sesame and Rotten Millet, this Miss Qiao Jia is really a good girl. She is beautiful and generous. Although it is not as gentle and subtle as those delicate, but hardworking and capable, It is also very rare.

Qiao Wei saw Rong's cup of tea after drinking, and still did not cut into the topic, he asked: "Rong Mama came to me today, what is it?"

"I..." Rong mother took a deep breath. "I want to see Xiao Shaoye and Miss Xiao."

To be honest, Qiao Wei is not used to being "squatted" by her own children. How can she become a young master and a young lady? It’s sour.

Qiao Wei cleared the scorpion and said: "They are in private school, I am afraid it is not convenient to come out to meet people."

Was rejected, Rong mother some accidents, it is reasonable to say that she wants to marry into the Ji family, with a chip like a child, can not wait to take it out, but it seems that hiding will not let her see.

Rong mother said: "I look at it from a distance."

Qiao Wei hesitated for a moment, to make sure she really just looked at it and took her with her.

The private show of Lao Xiu Cai has changed dramatically since last year. There are more students and classrooms have been expanded. Qiao Wei also invested in a library, and the children in the village feel that they are very private and clean and beautiful than their own.

When Rong Rong’s mother entered the yard, she almost fell into tears.

Is her young master and young lady studying in such a ruined place? It’s too bad!

In the classroom, there were dozens of people sitting under pressure, and only one old man spoke on the stage.

To know that a brother's study is bigger than this whole private school.

There are six masters in the same family, who teach different homework and have both civil and military skills.

"Which is the young master?" Rong mother picked up her toes.

Qiao Wei pointed to the straight center of the first row of the seat, sitting straight and straight body: "The one wearing blue clothes."

Rong Ma: I can only see one head!

Wang Shu is not difficult to identify, screaming at the desk is her, Xiaobai is more serious than her.

Only her face squats, and Rong’s mother can’t see it!

Rong mother is anxious to die.

At this time, the old show only named Jingyun: "Jing Yun, you came up to tell us the story of Wei Wei Zhao."

"Yes."

Jingyun stood up and walked towards the stage.

Rong mother stared at the small back, inexplicably, feeling familiar.

Jingyun turned around, and the face that was almost exactly the same as Ji Mingxiu reflected the eyes of Rong’s mother.

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