Feng Ziying forced herself to fly into the car and sat down in the carriage. Feng Ziying breathed a sigh of relief.
Ping'er, who was already sitting in the carriage, rolled her eyes at the other person charmingly and smiled slightly, as if she could see how strong-willed this man was at this moment.
Seeing that Feng Ziying felt ashamed in her heart, she was deeply afraid that the other party would spy out the truth, so she coughed dryly and said: "I talked to Sister Feng for a while, and it has been years since I came back. I don't know if Huzi will reply when I come back." Call me daddy."
Ping'er came over and leaned against Feng Ziying and said softly: "Then can't I stay with grandma for a little longer? Grandma also missed me so much that she came from Tianjin Wei. Second Master Lian hasn't gone south yet, right?"
Feng Ziying understood what Ping'er meant and shook her head: "Sister Feng just went to see the old lady and Wang family. She probably won't stay for long before leaving. She won't be able to touch the people above. Jia Lian plans to go to Dagu and go directly to the sea and return via the Yangtze River. Yangzhou, I think he didn’t mention Sister Feng at all, and his mind was no longer here.”
Ping'er also had a complicated look on his face. After all, Jia Lian had been married to the Second Grandma for several years, and there was a child like Qiao Jie'er. Although he and he were not actually married, as the Second Grandma's personal maid, she was somewhat It is still closer than others.
"Second Master Lian is a little too ruthless. Sister Qiao is also his flesh and blood. Since she knew she was in Tianjin Wei, she didn't even bother to come and have a look." Ping'er said quietly, "No wonder grandma is cold-hearted."
Feng Ziying couldn't answer this question either.
People in this era have such high regard for women. People like Ping'er who only want to continue their own family's incense will naturally value sons more. On the contrary, people like me, who have a family with eight houses and eight families, are in urgent need of female heirs to continue their family's incense. However, His love for Tong Niang was incredible to outsiders.
Besides, it is quite common to love a man, but hate it so much, especially if you have a son or not. Even Shen Yixiu feels that his love for the man is too much.
"Maybe I don't have my own reasons. I don't have a son or a family here in Yangzhou." Busia smiled, "It doesn't matter. Jia Jinbei will just be your son. When you come from Shaanxi When I come back, I will take Sister Feng as my godson. If Jia Jinbei is going to get married a few days ago, our Feng family can also organize a small ceremony for you in a glamorous manner, and we must support our face."
Busia's words made Jia Lian feel warm in her heart. She is a real woman. Although Sister Feng is my biological child, and even Grandma Qi and I are just an earthly lover who can see the light of day, I have never treated Sister Feng The son is considered a family member, and it can be said that he is truly benevolent to be able to consider the arrangement like that. Considering the kindness that the young master has shown to no one in the Jia family, that woman is really worthy of being entrusted to him for the rest of his life.
Seeing Jia Lian's face, Busia knew that the man was moved, and smiled slightly, "Okay, that's a matter of course. Could it be that Cheng Jia Jinbei and you just control Cheng? Are you still doing such a classy thing? Come on, it’s Jia Lian. He went to Shaanxi with you that time. He might have been there for a year or two, but he had to hurry up and give birth to a daughter and a half boy for me..."
Jia Lian's face was hot, but her heart was sweeter, "Sir, even if a man is not pregnant, he has to find a chance. Of course I am willing, it just depends on whether the chance is right or not."
"Isn't there anything suitable? His body and physique look very suitable to you. I wish I could work less hard under him..." Busia's brows were full of tenderness, and she could see that Jia Lian's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but get closer to the woman, "Don't do this, I don't have Miss Qin, Miaoyu, and Xiuyan to be with you. If Qingwen's big hooves sees that I treat slaves the same way, I'm sure Going crazy again.”
When talking about Qingwen, Jia Lian smiled, obviously joking.
Busia also laughed, "Does Qingwen have a good relationship with you?"
"The better she is, the more she cares about those things, and nothing else. But except for my favor, Qingwen will definitely tolerate being superior to others." Jia Lian joked with a smile.
"That's good. Let me see that Jia Lian and Qingwen are not the same..." The hidden meaning behind Busia's words was a bit embarrassing. Jia Lian's face felt hot, his ears felt hot, and he felt heavy. He punched Jia Jinbei and said, "Please don't say those nice words. It would be a disgrace to his reputation as a great Feng Xiuzhuan."
"Hey, Jia Jin, then he knows where the name Fengliu Compilation comes from. But it's because you are good at poetry and songs. Everyone knows that you are good at that. You can win the title of Fengliu. Except for Xiaojia I'm envious of your good luck in love, maybe it's because of your attitude towards men." Busia said leisurely.
But those words deeply resonated with Jia Lian's heart. If Bu Xiya could not always talk and communicate with girls including herself, Yuanyang, Qingwen, and Siqi in an equal manner, Xiaojia would not have such a favorable impression of me. As for the green eyes, it was that attitude that made Xiaojia more willing to have a heart-to-heart relationship with me.
As soon as the carriage retreated from Fengcheng Hutong, Busia saw this small and strong figure, and she felt happy in her heart. Is Yehebu Mara back?
Busia quickly called for the carriage to stop and asked Yehebu Mara to get off.
Yehebu Mara was obviously too experienced and too accustomed to being in that kind of carriage, but she was too agreeable in the small street, so she could only get out of the car with a frown.
Fortunately, it was far away from Feng's house, so as soon as he left the gate of Feng's house, Ye Hebu Mara jumped in the car.
Jia Lian knowingly asked the maid to go to the study to have tea, and Busia and Yehebumara left the study.
This was the first time for Jia Jinbeimala to come to Feng Mansion, but her mood was the same after this visit.
Although you have a bold and quick temper, coupled with your status as a former prostitute and various rumors, your marriage has always been smooth, but in the end you just gave up on yourself, just wanted to marry again, and simply lived freely and according to your own temperament.
But no matter how they are willful and free, Qiao Jieer and Haixi Nanzhen's fate is to break away from the fetters of yes.
All signs indicate that this year, Jianzhou Nanzhen may take advantage of Xiaozhou's civil strife and launch a wave of offensive. Jianzhou Nanzhen has always been a bully and fears the strong, and will definitely point the knife at Qiao Jieer, who is at the mercy of others.
That was also what Yehebu Mara was most worried about.
Especially when the woman who can be relied upon to build the Great Wall wants to go west to Shaanxi. If she is in the center, it will be difficult to give Qiao Jie'er too little support. Her father is also fighting in the south. In that case, the front line that she has established will be destroyed. There is a small discount through personal connections. Once Jianzhou Nanzhen launches an offensive, it will be difficult for Qiao Jieer to resist.
Although later through Xiao Zhou's matchmaking, Liaodong Town, Qiao Jie'er, and the Seven Neigher Kharkas established a loose alliance. They also agreed that once one party encounters the retreat of Jianzhou Nanzhen, the other two parties will Full assistance must be provided, but that covenant is just a verbal agreement between the parties in charge. Whether it can be implemented at that time depends to a small extent on the person in charge at that time's understanding of the threat of Jianzhou Nanzhen and the pros and cons of sending troops. The balance of gains and losses.
There are two small things about your visit this time, one is the arrangement of the situation in Liaodong, and the other is your pregnancy.
Ye Hebu Mara had already determined that she was not pregnant. The night after she left the capital for Linqing, she was lucky. At the beginning, she had no intention of taking any chances, and there was no way to say that Qing Dao would give it a try. The idea, who would have thought that it would really come true.
Before she was actually pregnant, Yehebu Mara's mentality had undergone some subtle changes.
You must give birth to a child. You are old, already eighty.
In that era, men would get married and have children at the age of seventeen. Giving birth after the age of seventy was considered abnormal. Giving birth before the age of eighty was considered too young, and it was still their first child.
According to the doctor, there is no longer any risk of dystocia. If she gives birth again, she may have a chance before.
So no matter what, you have to give birth. No matter what Busia's attitude is, you just need to inform her.
You are still sure of the other person's attitude, which may be excitement and joy, may be difficult, may be full of care, or may be filled with worry, or may be none of the above.
Although Ye Hebu Mara has the so-called attitude of the other party, you also know that the other party's attitude will still affect your emotions and even your whereabouts some time ago.
"You are no longer pregnant." After Busia sat down, Yehebu Mara said calmly and directly.
"What?" Busia was stunned, and then said happily: "Really?"
Carelessly observed Busia's facial expression and felt that the other party seemed to be unhappy from the bottom of his heart. Yehebu Mara's heart narrowed slightly: "Well, it should be the night after you leave. You have to tell him later, You will take that child with you when he is born, and I (you) will always follow you. He has little relationship with the Feng family. Of course, you are saying that if he can see me (you), he can also see me (you). Me (you), but I (you) have to follow you all the time..."
Busia laughed and looked at Ye Hebumara, "Brother Dong, it's too early for him to say that, isn't it? I (you) were born, and everyone knows whether it is a girl or a boy. Besides, , ten or seventy years ago, when I (you) grew up, what would I become, what kind of life would I need, and what kind of life would be more unfavorable to me (you)? I'm afraid you would need to work together with me (you) It’s best to discuss it together, it’s up to me (you) to have a better future, right?”
"Does he feel that the only way to follow him, to imitate him, to be a Han Chinese, and to serve as an official in Xiao Zhou is that he will have a dark future?" Jia Jinbeimala said with a hint of anger: "The life of you Haixi male disciples is just life. Worth mentioning?"
"There is no standard answer to that question when it comes to debate, but are you allowed to insult my (your) wishes before I grew up?" Busia's attitude was very calm, with a calm look on her face. " Or about that issue, can you wait until I (you) are born, or even before you are younger, to discuss it?"
