"You have a good plan." Xue Baochai gently opened his mischievous hands with one hand, put down the pen in his hand naturally and naturally, turned around and asked with a smile: "Grandma Zhu called you over to ask you to persuade me to move into the Grand View Garden? "
Brother Rong pretended to hold Xue Baochai's round and fleshy hands and said, "Auntie, she is thinking about the time when Brother Lang entered school, and asked me to help send away the warm-hearted Jia Yucun from the free school. Besides, the ones who moved into Grand View Garden If you want to find someone to advise you about something, you should also go to your concubine, why would you come to me?"
"That's it." Xue Baochai raised his neck slightly, with a formal smile on his face. Whenever she makes such an expression, she is calculating in her heart. The empress in the palace has given an order, and even if she doesn't want to, she will stay there for two days to give Yuanchun and Rongguo Mansion dignity. Just thinking back to her performance on the day of the wedding, Baochai felt somewhat unhappy.
Yuanchun seems to be trying to match-match Baoyu.
Not to mention that she is now with Brother Rong, even if she doesn't have a relationship with Jia Rong, Baochai doesn't think highly of Baoyu at this moment. It's not a question of whether Baoyu has changed his character or not. In such a family, the past is just regarded as childhood absurdity. Baochai despises Baoyu the most because he gets angry when he talks about going to school, and he wants to show his elegance and refinement when he talks about being an official.
However, no one can persuade him yet. If you try to persuade him, he will show off his face and become heartless with you.
Baochai glanced at Brother Rong, frowned secretly and smiled, asking with a smile: "This is really strange, Sister-in-law Zhu never mentioned me at all?"
"You're so good, why are you mentioning you in front of me?" Brother Rong said with a smile, his eyes constantly looking at Baochai. I haven't had a good look at this girl for several months, and I didn't expect Baochai to be more elegant and charming than before.
After all, he has grown up, no, he has grown bigger. She is more mature and has a lot more feminine flavor than before.
Jia Rong rubbed her tender and fleshy hands, her heart trembling constantly, as if she were sitting on a high cliff by the coast. Looking at the surging waves, watching the huge waves hitting the boulders on the shore, I randomly played an unknown tune with my fingers to the sound of the waves.
When Baochai heard Jia Rong say that Li Wan hadn't mentioned it, the slight smile on her lips gradually deepened, wondering whether Li Wan was calculating something. Or is it true that Li Wan just doesn't care about things that don't concern him?
No matter what it was, Xue Baochai felt uncomfortable. It felt like Li Wan had taken advantage of him, and he didn't know when Li Wan would use it in exchange for any benefits.
It's all because of the person in front of me.
Xue Baochai glanced at Brother Rong faintly. If the maid from Dongfu hadn't accidentally mentioned it, she wouldn't have known that Li Wan led people to Cong Lutang that day in the first month of the year. Later, I heard from Que'er that when she saw Li Wan turning back halfway, she didn't know whether Grandma Zhu actually entered Conglutang. Although the maid in Dongfu was not sure, Baochai could guess that Li Wan must have known about her relationship with Brother Rong.
It's just that Grandma Zhu knew the inside story and invited her to live in the Grand View Garden. In Xue Baochai's opinion, this is worth pondering.
"Why are you so obsessed with it?" Brother Rong took Baochai's hand and asked softly, "If you have any difficulties, tell me."
There are indeed some difficulties.
Baochai hates the feeling of being grabbed. He was planning how to eliminate the threat of Grandma Zhu. She had several ideas in mind. The simplest was to confess the affair between her and Brother Rong in both families, but that would make Mrs. Wang think of the Xue family, and she would have no way out.
The second step is to give Li Wan some benefits and ask her not to make any announcements. When the time comes, there will be no problem in making the relationship public.
Xue Baochai leaned into Brother Rong's arms and said softly: "If you make great achievements now and are promoted to a first and a half rank, it will be easier for the family to accept our relationship."
This was the best way she calculated in her mind. If Brother Rong can make a contribution recently and be promoted to one and a half levels, which shows Jia Rong's strength and potential, there won't be too many rumors among the Xue family and even the relatives of the Four Kings and Eight Gongs.
Strength and interests can cover up all the shortcomings of private life. Besides, the two of them already have the deepest understanding. Even if she is the second wife's grandmother, the Xue family and several relatives will not look down upon her too much.
Brother Rong had rarely seen Xue Baochai behave like this. He hugged her slightly plump body tightly and said softly: "I have been working hard. I don't know if I will be promoted in a few months."
The Water Conservancy Yingtian Mansion has been completed and it looks good. Even if the man in the palace doesn't show his kindness, the Thirteenth Master will definitely ask for credit for him. It's not that he has much faith in King Zhongshun, but that this is the rule of the court. Great achievements must be rewarded, whether openly or secretly.
"Seriously?" Xue Baochai was immediately happy, turned around, and sat on Brother Rong's lap. Ask again, "Are you trying to trick me?"
"How can I coax you on this matter?"
Uncle Xiao Rong raised his head and smiled.
Xue Baochai raised her body and twisted her waist happily, and she didn't blame him. He put his hands around Brother Rong's neck and looked at each other affectionately: "I'm only as good as you, so I guess I'm right."
"So you have so much on your mind." Brother Rong hugged her and patted her in the back, and said with a smile, "Is it possible that if I don't make a contribution and get promoted, you've made a mistake?"
Xue Baochai's little face didn't know whether she was blushing from his words or from being touched and slapped before and after. With a blush on her cheeks, Xue Baochai chuckled and said, "Brother Rong, it's good if you know. If you want to degenerate in the future, I will never recognize our relationship again."
It's a bit like what Xue Baochai can do.
Brother Rong gritted his teeth and gently pinched Xue Baochai's nose with one hand. The perpetrator said with an expression, "If you dare to deny our relationship, even if you are married to someone else by the Xue family in the future, I will have to steal you back to Ningguo Mansion."
"Bah, you're stealing." Xue Baochai was even more embarrassed. The Feng girl she thought of was indeed something Brother Rong could do. Feeling helpless, he laughed dryly and said, "I don't care anyway. If you don't make any progress in the future, you can't blame me for whatever trouble you end up in."
"That will have to be discussed later."
Brother Rong chuckled. He didn't want to continue chatting if it was such a disgrace to the scenery. Gritting his teeth and making a grimace, he said ferociously: "Today I will show Bao'er how aggressive I can be."
Xue Baochai was stunned and couldn't help but make a squeaking sound. He was about to pull Brother Rong's hand out and said anxiously: "Mom is coming back soon. How can I survive if she sees this ugly behavior?"
How could Brother Rong be willing to leave that warm and soft place? She said softly: "Aunt Bao, please don't try to lie to me. As Ying'er said earlier, my concubine will not come back until very late these days."
Xue Baochai turned around and took a look, only to see Ying'er hiding outside the door and sticking out half of her head to look at this side. He snorted, "Don't close the door yet."
Ying'er hurriedly came in and closed the door. The maid's face turned red early, like a ripe apple. It was just that she was in a hurry due to her anxiety, and Ying'er actually locked herself in the room. When she saw Miss Bao's eyes as bright as stars, Ying'er suddenly remembered something and hurriedly opened the door again and went out, closing the door behind her.
Brother Rong couldn't help but laugh when he saw it. "Look at how scared you are of the maid."
"Are you feeling distressed? Sooner or later I will replace her." Xue Baochai said angrily. Glaring at Brother Rong, this bastard is even more presumptuous. He quickly put his hand down to block his progress. Baochai bit her silver teeth lightly and muttered out, "Don't try to gain an inch."
Before she could finish her words, Jia Rong choked her back.
Brother Rong, how could Xue Baochai say such waste of time? Taking advantage of this opportunity, he put his hand against the delicate skin on her back and fumbled carefully to pull out a small piece of clothing from Xue Baochai's clothes.
Baochai, whose mouth was gagged, felt that all the restrictions were lifted, and what was suppressed was released at this moment. He couldn't help but struggle with his hands, but he couldn't resist the strong Brother Rong.
A hum came from the lips.
How could Brother Rong be willing to let it go?
When he realized that Baochai's body in his arms was soft, he slowly let go of her. She pursed her lips, looked at the blushing Baochai with a smile, and gently wiped away the traces on her glittering lips.
"You're a bad guy." Baochai sighed and rolled her eyes at him, already looking emotional.
Uncle Xiao Rong became even more excited when he heard this voice.
The smile grew wider.
He asked: "Didn't my good treasure and my good aunt never think about me?"
Baochai shook his head and smiled against his will: "No, I don't want to at all."
"That's too bad. I think about Aunt Bao day and night." Brother Rong sighed, "I also want to ask my good Bao'er for an antidote."
"No."
"Yes." Brother Rong laughed mysteriously, grabbed Baochai's shirt and skirt with one hand and lifted up the diagonal collar. "Aren't these the two herbs in the prescription?"
"The clothes are torn."
"Just replace it when it's dead." Brother Rong laughed. Why do you feel that the sound of clothes tearing just now is a bit pleasant? What should I do if my hands feel even more itchy?
Xue Baochai hurriedly protected her skirt and said angrily: "Don't think of ruining your good clothes and skirts. This outfit is worth several taels of silver."
My good boy. Brother Rong looked up and down. How many taels of silver does such a honey-colored knee-length shirt and skirt cost? This thing is too expensive. How many barrels of cement do you have to sell to afford one? This can't be torn apart. Brother Rong sighed and could only get rid of the evil thought in his heart.
Seeing that he was disappointed, Xue Baochai chuckled and said, "You idiot, why don't you take me inside quickly? It's too late for my mother to come back. If she sees her, it won't be as easy as you or me."
Brother Rong was overjoyed and hurriedly picked up this wonderful person.
Then I heard Baochai say softly: "It's not that I feel sorry for Yinzi, it's just that I've been with this goose-yellow dress for several years. Although I don't say I like it much, but I tore it up, and I still feel a little distressed. Brother Rong If you’re so interested, I’ll write a letter tomorrow and ask Jinling to send me some more fitting stockings.”
Tsk tsk
This girl is a thoughtful person.
I like it.
Brother Rong also carried Ren'er inside, playing around.
"I don't want you to interfere, otherwise I'll break it again.",
Brother Rong was not doing anything, he only saw the honey-colored shirt and skirt being placed on the stool in the shallow corridor of the Babu bed by his white and round jade hands. Not long after, those round hands folded a pink floral crepe skirt and placed it on top.
He looked at Baochai again.
He was smiling brightly, with one jade hand in front of him, and the other holding up the big red engraved briefs. But this woman is also strange. Although she has a plump figure, she doesn't have much fat on her belly when she sits up. Although there is a slight ring of meat, the meat is cute and cute. It is even more different from Wang Xifeng's belly, which is even and thin, and Xiangling's, which is thin and meatless.
Jia Rong looked at the legs again.
Not like Ping'er's symmetry and strength, not like Keqing's slender and straight, not like Feng Jie'er's soft and weak. Baochai's legs are not as long as Keqing's and Ping'er's, but they are more voluptuous than those of them. Baochai's legs are actually softer than Sister Feng's. This kind of softness is as soft as a water bag, even if you are not real yet. Touching your brain gives you feedback on just how soft it is.
He did not praise Baochai, but praised each of these women for their own beauty. Fragile, voluptuous, well-proportioned and powerful, these beauties all have their own merits, and there is no distinction between them.
He plucked it with his fingers out of curiosity. The meat is soft, and as the fingers release the force, the meat on the leg bounces twice and returns to its original state.
As the saying goes, women are flesh and blood made of water.
If Jia Rong was forced to use a more modern word to describe Baochai, all he could think of at the moment was "baby fat". As delicate as a baby, as soft as a baby, as fleshy as a baby but not fat.
Of course, as a man who has experienced two lives, Jia Rong still has a preference in his heart. He prefers Yu Ping'er's symmetry and strength, and he also prefers Baochai's fat plumpness. He has no objection to Bai Youshou, and he likes her from the bottom of his heart, but most men who have been in love for a long time know in their hearts the value of symmetry and plumpness.
"Stop teasing."
Xue Baochai laughed and pulled the quilt to cover his legs.
Brother Rong felt a moment of disappointment in his heart. He pulled the mattress and said with a smile, "Let me take a look again."
There was a lot of frolicking in the room.
Ying'er, who was guarding the door on the porch, suddenly heard the sound of footsteps outside. The maid was suddenly shocked. Something bad had happened.
Snap.
Ying'er broke into the room and saw only a shadow of white flowers over there.
She hurriedly closed the door and said anxiously: "My wife is back."
Baochai really wanted to reprimand the maid, so after hearing this, she quickly pushed Brother Rong away and pulled the mattress to cover her body. Holding the mattress, he propped himself up and said, "It's just getting dark tonight. Why are you back? Have you already entered the yard?"
"You should be admitted to the hospital by now."
Ying'er replied anxiously, but she didn't expect that the two people over there looked at each other and laughed together.
She couldn't figure it out in her head, how could the girl and Uncle Xiao Rong still laugh at this time.
Baochai felt Brother Rong's arm around her shoulders and gave her a blank look. He calmly ordered Ying'er: "Put away the clothes on the bench in front of the bed and untie the curtain at the head of the tent. If mother asks, just tell me that I have already gone to bed."
With her heart pounding, Ying'er nervously untied the curtains and pulled them up, carefully put away her clothes on the stool, and hurriedly arranged the furnishings in the room. I can still hear the little noise between the girl and Uncle Xiao Rong.
"Are you really afraid that my mother will come in after hearing the noise? Don't move around."
"Look, I have to spend the night in Bao'er's room tonight."
"No, when mother rests, you go out to the front door and walk back through the alleyway between the two houses."
"But this front door?"
"ah."
When Ying'er listened to the girl's cry, she felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest. After tidying up the room, I hid behind the door and listened to the noise outside. I was relieved that Mrs. Cha didn't come to ask. But the clear demonic sound in the room kept hitting her ears, making Ying'er feel uncomfortable all over.
She had never heard such a sound before, even at such a close distance. When she thought about the movement behind the curtain again, it was like trouble had entered her blood, moving around in her flesh with the blood.
The numbness and itching made her unable to lift her head.
After a while, there was a sound of my wife knocking on the door outside.
"Girl, why did you have a rest so early today?"
The three people in the room were stunned. Du Baochai glared at Brother Rong after a pause. He whispered: "Don't make trouble, mother is coming in."
