The weather is getting hotter these days, but the night breeze is still slightly cool.
The lights were brightly lit outside, and Rong Ge'er pulled Ping'er through the trees in the garden. There are few maids in the garden at night, and they rarely go anywhere else except those who clean Tianxiang Tower.
So Brother Rong is not afraid of others seeing him.
More importantly, he has already had one experience, so he is a veteran.
When he reached the dark place under the shade of a tree, Ping'er couldn't calm down. This kind of thing is just like having an affair. The deeper you go into the darkness, the weaker your feet become.
"uncle!"
Uncle Rong suddenly felt Ping'er pulling him, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
"That's it." Ping'er answered with a blushing face, looking at the moon above her head and a stream of water next to her. The key is that there is a big stone next to the tree.
Really good at choosing places.
Brother Rong chuckled, "Let's enjoy the moon here."
Girls are always shy, even Ping'er who has experienced it several times before is no exception. Regardless of whether it was admiring the moon or the sun, Ping'er accepted it happily and nodded his head.
Ping'er clung to Uncle Rong's arms and felt a gust of night wind blowing by, making her legs feel cold. He said in a trembling voice: "Master, please take us to Jiangnan."
"Forehead……"
"It's not that I'm worried about Miss Bao." Ping'er was carried into the air by Uncle Rong, his hands tightly wrapped around the uncle's neck, and his whole body hung on him. He said sincerely: "There are many people around the uncle, and it's the same for Ping'er. As long as the uncle doesn't forget Ping'er."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Uncle Rong held her and placed her on the stone, looking down at Ping'er's little face. "Why are you still crying? How could I abandon you?"
Ping'er felt miserable. She has always been with Sister Feng and is a few years older than the others, so her thoughts are naturally different from others.
In addition, she was originally the future aunt in Master Lian's room, but now she is with Uncle Rong because of Sister Feng. This was what Ping'er was most afraid of. Uncle Rong admitted her into the room because he was afraid that she would reveal the relationship between him and grandma.
Ping'er isn't trying to win favor, he just doesn't want to have a hard time in the future. If something happens one day, Sister Feng is the legitimate daughter of the Wang family, but she is not afraid. But she is just a maid, there is no way she can survive in the future.
She was worried every day she was in Rongguo Mansion.
Everyone has to think about the rest of their lives, and Ping'er is no different. She is also old and does not have a distinguished status. Although I am happy on the face, I am sad on the inside.
"Ping'er is just afraid of being separated from the uncle."
Brother Rong gently wiped away her tears and said sincerely: "No matter where I go, I will never forget my good Ping'er. Even if I go to Yangzhou, it's not like I won't come back. Ke'er and the others are all in Ningguo Mansion." , she knows your identity and has always treated you as a Dongfu person."
Why did the uncle like his own legs? Ping'er smiled shyly.
Watching the moon in the sky shaking, it seemed like there was a ghost. The branches and leaves above the head are also swaying, one branch splits into two, and the two branches merge into one again.
After a while, Ping'er snuggled into the uncle's arms to keep warm.
She suddenly remembered that in the past, although the old man was close to the courtyard, he was not so unrestrained. Later, the uncle got married and became more courageous. At that time, she thought that the uncle became enlightened under the guidance of the two princes and became filial.
I never thought that uncle and grandma would have that kind of relationship. On the surface, it is filial piety, but in fact, it is flirting.
How could they be so bold?
I must be very bold now, how dare I be in the garden... Ping'er snorted and quickly hooked Uncle Rong.
"uncle……"
Before he could shout out, Brother Rong blocked his mouth halfway. There were bursts of whining sounds in the garden, startling the birds resting on the trees and spreading their wings into the night sky.
The night is more beautiful and the wind is still cool. The bright moon rose slowly, and a ray of moonlight passed through the branches of the tree and shone on the two of them.
Uncle Rong said: "I will take you to visit the garden."
There was no one in the garden, and Ping'er thought that the uncle would go to Jiangnan in the future, so he didn't care about this time. As long as the uncle can remember her in his heart, don't forget her, and don't abandon her, everything will be fine.
Ping'er said: "Uncle, I'm going to hold my slave for a walk."
Brother Rong didn't expect Ping'er to agree, but he was overjoyed after hearing this. He smiled and said, "Well, Ping'er, turn around and walk in front. The uncle is protecting you from behind."
Fortunately, Ping'er is tall enough. If she had to replace Sister Feng, Xue Baochai might not be able to do it.
Long legs are good!
The two fiddled with their clothes, and then Brother Rong hugged Ping'er from behind.
"Uncle, walk slower!"
"Um!"
The moonlight was so beautiful, and the two of them chased the moonlight all the way.
The two of them walked outside for a long distance around the woods, and they didn't know how long they spent.
Sister Feng was tired of waiting in Yixia Pavilion, so she laughed with Xue Baochai and said, "We can't play today. Sister, please go back to the house to rest early. Sister, when Ping'er comes back, she will also go to the house."
Xue Baochai said lightly: "It doesn't matter. It's not like I haven't stayed in Yixia Pavilion before. Is it possible that my sister doesn't want to lend her a place?"
Wang Xifeng gritted her teeth secretly, knowing that she had been tricked by this little girl. He took a step back and said: "Since my sister is so kind, it is feasible to invite her to Jinling to make arrangements when I have time to meet Brother Rong tomorrow."
Xue Baochai didn't expect Wang Xifeng to give in, so he smiled humbly and said, "Sorry to bother you, sister. Since Miss Ping has invited Uncle Xiao Rong, I can just wait here."
Her mood at this time was very complicated.
Jia Rong's brilliance in the mansion is getting bigger and bigger. Under the background of Uncle Xiao Rong, the rest of the Jia family has lost all their brilliance and has been eclipsed one by one.
Originally, no matter how bright Jia Rong was, it had nothing to do with her.
But from that night on, Uncle Xiao Rong kept running into her dreams. Baochai also guessed the relationship between Wang Xifeng and Jia Rong, which was the worst impression of Jia Rong in her heart.
Isn't it possible that she has a physical relationship with Uncle Rong?
Apart from being married and having a relationship with Sister Feng, Uncle Rong is otherwise very good. As for seniority? Do families like theirs still care about the gap of several generations?
She doesn't know what to do! She is already fifteen years old, and it is time for her family to arrange marriage in the past two years. Baochai is not willing to marry an ordinary person, but with the current situation of the Xue family, who can she choose from a well-matched family?
Jia Rong has never been clever in terms of means, but he has never been a fool. If you recognize your future, others may not be able to match it. He is also the inheritor of the Ningguo Mansion and the head of the Jia family. Nowadays, a cement square can make a city full of troubles. Although he is only a fourth-grade bodyguard, he has made contributions in the Water Conservancy Camp and will only become more and more dazzling in the future.
She knew in her heart that she was the kind of person who chased the dazzling.
Since being abandoned by the Ministry of Finance, my mother has also said that she can have more contact with Baoyu. She didn't understand what it meant.
There are no people of the same age in the Wang family, the Shi family is even more declining, and among the legitimate sons of the Jia family, only Baoyu is barely there. But the families of Niu, Liu, Ma, Feng, Chen, Shi, Hou, and Wei were also separated from each other. Even though there were two families of the same age among them, even if they didn't pick on the Xue family, Baochai would still have to pick on them.
In the final analysis, it was still the trouble caused by that ridiculous night.
Her unwillingness was not written on her face, but hidden in her heart. When has Xue Baochai ever been worse than others?
"Sister, please go back early, so that your aunt won't worry." Wang Xifeng seemed to be able to see through Xue Baochai's thoughts. She was holding back her anger, but she couldn't figure out why this girl was eyeing Jia Rong.
Xue Baochai chuckled lightly and said: "What are you worried about at a relative's house? Aren't you still with your sister? Let Ying'er go back to Lixiangyuan and tell her that I am having fun with my sister. Mother should be relieved."
After that, Ying'er picked up the lantern and went back.
Wang Xifeng was even angrier.
The two of them waited for a while, chatting about various things. After going around and around, in the end I couldn't get around the two topics of Cement and Jia Rong.
Xue Baochai knows better than anyone that a natural product like cement will become popular all over the country sooner or later. Dayan will leave Wu Cement more and more in the future, and the palace will also recognize the importance of cement again.
Just for this one item, not to mention the opening of rivers and fields in the Water Conservancy Camp, Jia Rong also made a great contribution.
Hearing the bell ringing outside, it was revealed that Shenjing had reached nighttime. Brother Rong and Ping'er came back in style.
"Well, Aunt Bao hasn't gone back yet." Jia Rong was stunned after going upstairs. This girl is still refusing to leave even after the night ban. Could it be that she plans to stay in Yixia Pavilion?
Xue Baochai really had this intention, otherwise she wouldn't have kept putting it off. She just felt unhappy when she thought of Jia Rong and Sister Feng being together.
How can they be together.
Xue Baochai smiled and said: "I made an appointment with my sister. Since we have to play cards, naturally we can't leave."
Wang Xifeng snorted inwardly and turned to look at Ping'er again. With her delicate mind, she could naturally guess what happened between the two of them outside. This girl was eaten by the bastard again, and the blush on her face has not gone away.
Xue Baochai also noticed something unusual on Ping'er's face, looked at it, and suddenly asked: "Sister Ping'er, is there something on her face?"
Ping'er subconsciously touched the corner of his mouth and looked at Wang Xifeng in panic.
Sister Feng glanced at the corner of her eye and said: "Spring and summer are transitioning, and there are more birds in the sky. There is dirt on the corner of her eye, go and wash your face."
Birds?
dirty stuff!
Ping'er understood instantly and ran downstairs in shame. Fortunately, I had prepared early today and knew that I would stay at Yixia Pavilion, so I stored a lot of water on the first floor.
Ice cubes and warm water are both available!
Bah, Ping'er's face became even more embarrassed when he thought about this.
I washed my face in a hurry and went upstairs.
I just heard Miss Bao say: "I knew you couldn't play cards, so I changed to mahjong specially. I saw you play it last time, so don't say you can't."
I really want to play mahjong!
Uncle Rong had no choice but to sit down with a grimace. He said again: "My wife is still waiting for me to accompany her. How about we determine the outcome in one lap?"
"Fuck you, I don't know where you spend the night these days?"
Wang Xifeng kept the incident between Brother Rong and Ping'er in her mind, so she opened her mouth and cursed.
She doesn't blame Ping'er, only Jia Rong. Now Ping'er is Jia Rong's, and he has no status. If it wasn't for Rong Ge'er's request, Ping'er wouldn't accompany him.
Ping'er, who has no status, has no possibility of competing for favor.
She sees everything clearly.
Brother Rong was exposed, and his face was embarrassed. There were outsiders here. He said sarcastically: "Auntie, please don't be angry, why don't you think I can play a few more rounds with you?"
Aunt?
Xue Baochai hummed to himself, how could there be an aunt who shares the same bed with her nephew and doesn't feel uncomfortable hearing this title? You even pretended to be in front of me! With a faint smile on his face, he said: "Sister, please stop scolding me. If you scold me again, we will suffer a loss if Brother Rong won't accompany us later."
Wang Xifeng muttered: "He was full at Ping'er's."
Ping'er sat down with a red face after hearing this. Although the uncle was full, he was already full.
Xue Baochai didn't understand. After all, even if a woman who has not left the court has read several volumes of erotic pictures and forbidden books, she still cannot understand these common sayings.
Jia Rong is a thick-skinned person and pretends not to have heard anything.
"Today's winning game is a row of pairs of moves. Three yuan and four blessings, a slam meets a perfect unit. Spend money from the hair, and the moon is fished from the bottom of the sea. Stay away from the game after the game, as you are afraid of being ripped off."
Recited a mahjong limerick and pushed the sign.
But Uncle Rong felt that Wang Xifeng from his next family always touched his hand intentionally or unintentionally.
What is this for?
What signal is sent?
"Quieer!"
"East Wind!"
"Manliu!"
"Win? Touch one, haha, whiteboard..."
The atmosphere at the card table was strange...it seemed unharmonious.
Although they were talking and laughing, Wang Xifeng and Xue Baochai seemed to be trying to get into a fight, and they were tit for tat.
After a few games, Jia Rong roughly analyzed the level of several players. Wang Xifeng was very good and never fired. However, maybe she was a little unlucky and she only played a small number of cards.
Ping'er's level is average, relying on luck to win or lose.
It's just a pain for Jia Rong. Although he has played it several times, he is not very skilled. And when he meets someone as shrewd as Xue Baochai, he is the one who loses the most. The one who won the most was Baochai.
So much so that Wang Xifeng began to wonder if this bastard boy was deliberately going against her and kept lighting firecrackers for Baochai.
"hiss……"
Uncle Rong felt a pain in his waist.
Without even thinking about it, Sister Feng got angry.
Uncle Rong was also aggrieved. He said that he was not very good at it, but he still had to force him to beat him. Can you not lose?
A new round begins.
Xue Baochai made a fortune, and it was Jia Rong's turn to draw the cards.
I felt another pain in my waist. I looked down and saw Wang Xifeng gesturing with her hands.
Four?
Four what?
"In case of four."
"No!" Wang Xifeng groaned and was about to touch the cards. But he heard Baochai on the other side laugh and say: "Ten thousand, five thousand."
Ouch, it hurts so much.
Uncle Rong gave Sister Feng a resentful look, "If you don't explain yourself clearly, how can you blame me?"
"What's wrong with Brother Rong?"
Jia Rong endured the pain and said: "I was bitten by an insect."
insect?
Xue Baochai looked around suspiciously. The room was filled with incense, and there would be no insects anywhere. But he suddenly remembered that that night at Wang's house, he had already made an excuse to talk about bugs.
He glanced at Sister Feng across the way and saw that she had been causing mischief in private in the past two years.
Baochai felt inexplicably sad.
I don’t know whether the cooperation between Jia Rong and Wang Xifeng got better and better later, or whether Baochai was confused, and Wang Xifeng won several games in succession. Among them, Xue Baochai fired two cannons.
Wang Xifeng laughed several times, but Baochai refused to admit defeat.
As the fighting continued, several people gradually became sleepy.
Originally, everyone went to bed early at night, but it was not too early to play a few laps today.
On the contrary, Jia Rong became energetic. One hand stayed warm under Sister Feng's hand, and the other hand grabbed cards and played cards. It was so comfortable.
One foot quietly reached towards Ping'er on the opposite side, causing Ping'er's legs to feel itchy and numb.
This isn't playing cards, it's just taking advantage of others.
Xue Baochai...
