Feet are busy.
"Is there a needle on the stool in Hengwuyuan?" Xue Baochai asked curiously.
"No, the stools in Hengwuyuan are very comfortable to sit on." Uncle Rong was definitely not lying against his will. In an occasion with so many people, he still cares about etiquette. I didn't dare to lower my head to look at the feet under the table. I couldn't tell whose feet were stepping on them.
Qin Keqing gave Uncle Rong a strange look.
Wang Xifeng, who was always shrewd, was sitting next to Xue Baochai, but she stood up with the wine and took the opportunity to glance at Xue Baochai and Jia Rong. "Although today is Bao Yatou's birthday, I still have to pour the first cup to my aunt. They say that October is a freak. Only after becoming a mother did I know that October is the only one who suffers. My aunt has raised such a neat girl, Everyone should have their first drink with their aunt."
"If you sit next to me and don't drink, you'll make trouble for me. On any other day, I would have caught your sharp tongue." Aunt Xue accepted it with a smile, and didn't look at her angrily. "Don't be polite, everyone. If you all imitate this monkey and give me a toast, I won't ask for anything after a while."
Baochai twisted her posture and said with a smile: "Mother is absolutely right. Hengwuyuan can't put up a big fight. They drink so fast that Ling'er and the others don't even have time to warm the wine. We must also be considerate of Ling. Go to them, otherwise some people will feel heartbroken."
Who is this girl talking about?
Uncle Rong raised his eyebrows, and Wang Xifeng turned back to look at Xiangling, and then heard a burst of laughter.
"Isn't that right? The gentlemen in our family are famous for treating their maids and concubines well."
When Uncle Rong looked at the two girls next to him, Keqing and Baochai, they also covered their mouths and laughed, and everyone at the table also laughed secretly. When I looked back, I saw Xiang Ling, a silly girl, blushing. Next to her, Ying'er was pulling on Xiang Ling's clothes and wincing.
A bunch of goblins.
Uncle Rong secretly thought and glared at Wang Xifeng with an embarrassed smile.
However, Wang Xifeng leaned on Aunt Xue's shoulder and said, "Look, aunt, this man's reactions are so smart that he actually wants to embarrass a weak woman like me in front of aunt."
Aunt Xue smiled and pointed at Wang Xifeng, shaking her figure.
"Don't think I don't know. Why didn't you eat Brother Rong to death?"
Uncle Rong glanced at Aunt Xue's shaking figure and couldn't help but secretly marveled. It must be because Aunt Xue's coat is too thick, otherwise why would she be so exaggerated.
He glanced around secretly and could only glance sideways at Baochai.
Even if she gets the true inheritance again, her daughter will definitely not be as good as her mother.
This scene is really outstanding at this table. Look at the girls opposite, sisters Li Wan, Li Qi, Li Wen, Bao Qin and others, let alone Aunt Xue, they are all very different from Baochai.
It’s the mandarin duck at the bottom...
hiss……
Uncle Rong suddenly turned back to look at Baochai, and heard a gentle laughter in his ears.
"Brother Rong, what did you see?"
"I'm not looking at anything. I'm just recalling how Sister Feng has eaten me to death over and over again over the years."
After hearing this, Baochai's face turned bright red and she ignored this nonsense. He looked at his mother helplessly and sighed quietly. But Wang Xifeng didn't notice anything yet, and said aggrievedly: "It's the men who eat the women, how can we women eat such men as them?"
But no, every time I call you, you always resist.
Who can you blame?
It's better for Keqing, Ping'er and Xiangling.
Uncle Rong somehow wanted to go elsewhere and couldn't help but look at Baochai's lips curved in a shallow arc.
"Don't make random decisions." Baochai's face turned redder and he said carefully as if nothing had happened.
It is Baochai after all, and smart people can understand it without any guidance.
There was already a steady stream of people toasting Aunt Xue, and Uncle Rong took advantage of the noise and said with a smile: "Today is Aunt Bao's birthday, and I have prepared a big gift."
Unfortunately, Uncle Rong, who was so proud, forgot about Qin Keqing sitting next to him. Grandma Rong couldn't understand these words. She turned over the little vinegar jar at will and explored it with her delicate and smooth hands.
Uncle Rong first felt a cold feeling on his waist, and then a pain.
When I saw Keqing, she raised a glass of wine to toast Baochai.
The blush on Baochai's face has spread to her neck, and her white and tender ears are now bleeding red. She knew that Grandma Rong had heard what she just said, and she had understood it.
Xue Baochai, who has always been calm and calm in dealing with things, can't help but feel a little nervous and shy. He said in a voice as thin as a mosquito's chirp: "Thank you, sister."
As soon as these words came out, Uncle Rong couldn't help but hesitate. Looking closely at Keqing's expression, I saw a smile on her face and joy in her eyes.
Ke Qing said in a voice that only the three of them could hear: "We treat each other as sisters in private, but we can call each other whatever we want outside."
Two women were talking together in front, and two completely different fragrances went straight into Uncle Rong's nose.
Wonderful and smooth.
Overjoyed.
Uncle Rong was completely immersed in it, and only came to his senses when he felt his trousers being picked up by something. I couldn't help but look at Baochai, but Baochai didn't say a word.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
He felt something furry touch his calf, which was rough and itchy.
Baochai Xiaonizi is getting more and more courageous.
There was no time to sigh, but Qin Keqing had already stood up and made a toast. Uncle Rong's heart suddenly became more disturbed. There was really no one left to check.
"Sister Bao."
A lark-like voice sounded in Uncle Rong's ears, it was Daiyu who was coming.
When this girl saw Ke Qing getting up to propose a toast, she sat directly in Ke Qing's seat. Hearing Chai and Dai talk about health and other words, Uncle Rong felt very uncomfortable.
He quietly moved his feet to prevent Daiyu from noticing what was going on under the table.
However, Pian Baochai came closer and whispered to Daiyu, forcing Uncle Rong to lean back a little.
Everyone at the table was drinking wine, and Tanchun, Yuanyang and others were also familiar with each other and were toasting.
Pian Baoyu took a look at Brother Rong's situation, and saw that Baochai and Daiyu were close to Brother Rong, and felt a hundred kinds of emotions in his heart. Hearing Chai and Dai chatting and laughing, the wine also lost its taste.
At this moment, Miaoyu actually got up and went to toast Baoyu's wine.
Uncle Rong didn't notice any of this. He only heard a few "quiet" words from Chai and Dai. Only then did I see Daiyu holding the cup.
"It's time to drink this cup to Brother Rong."
"It's my Aunt Jinglin who is the one," Brother Rong replied hurriedly. Only then did he see Daiyu's expression clearly, as if the little girl Daiyu had made up her mind to offer him a glass of wine. He couldn't help but said: "Aunt Lin, drink slowly."
Lin Daiyu hummed softly, drank the wine in one gulp, and then coughed slightly.
"Aunt Lin is fine."
"It's okay." I don't know whether it was because he choked on the drink or because he felt the big hand on his back that made his cheeks red.
Later, Zijuan watched Uncle Rong carefully trying to help Daiyu, but she didn't even come forward. He snickered secretly and winked at Xue Yan. Xue Yan remained silent, only looking at Mr. Bao and Miao Yu drinking happily over there. I secretly thought: Do nuns who practice with their hair also drink?
After a while of drinking, everyone toasted to each other. Baochai also whispered something to Brother Rong, "Mother will talk to you alone later. Mother is always kind, but it's just about my important matters. Don't make mother unhappy later."
"No, just relax." Uncle Rong replied softly.
The scene when the two of them were talking was caught in the eyes of many people. Yingchun, Tanchun, and Xichun didn't have any other strange expressions, and they had already made suspicions about the relationship between Baochai and Brother Rong.
As guests, Li Qi and Li Wen were surprised, but they didn't say much.
Except for Yuanyang and Xiangyun who took a second look, only Baoqin was particularly curious and couldn't help but look at Baochai and Uncle Xiaorong. Bao Qin not only looked at Baochai, but also looked at Sister Feng, looked at Daiyu, and even looked at Grandma Rong.
The more I looked at it, the more confused and puzzled I became.
Until the banquet was over, Baoqin didn't understand.
Bao Qin couldn't figure it out, but Aunt Xue had already figured it out. After giving Baochai a look, he went to the west room to wait for Brother Rong.
