Chapter 315: I can’t eat because I think about it, I’m getting thinner day by day

Chapter 315 I can't eat, I'm getting thinner

Yangling Hou Mansion.

Qiao Si helped Cui Xuanshi out of the main courtyard, and the atmosphere between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was just right. Never had a red face.

Passing the rockery, there is a garden ahead, Cui Xuan asked softly: "The day after tomorrow will be my father-in-law's birthday, he is only a daughter like you, have you thought about how to spend it for him?"

It's no wonder she asked.

It's birthdays every year, and Father Qiao always doesn't do much.

The Qiao family is just an ordinary family. According to Daqi's custom, before the 60th birthday, ordinary people just gather together for a meal.

Father Qiao did the same, and later he took his granddaughter to burn incense in front of his wife's grave.

The Cui family does not have many relatives. Qiao's father never publicized his daughter's marriage to a noble mansion. Before Qiao Si got married, Qiao's father never asked for anything. She even gave Qiao Si the money that she had saved her whole life and was never willing to touch as a dowry.

He said.

—I don’t blame the in-laws for making jokes. Although Qiao’s family is poor, Ah Si is also in the palm of my hand. I am afraid that she will suffer, but I am also afraid that she will not suffer.

——I am a rough person, and I don’t understand the principles of those saints. To be honest, Ah Si’s mother-in-law asked her before she died to find a family of comparable family for her daughter. She said that girls should not marry high-ranking women. The Qiao family lived on hunting for generations, how could they have the ability to make decisions for her? Low marriage is even more undesirable, and the daughter of my own family feels distressed, why after marrying another woman, life is more difficult than living in her mother's family, and she has to accompany her to endure hardships.

——Her aunt waited for me to promise again and again before she was willing to close her eyes. My son-in-law has a good background, good knowledge, and is a military commander. The Qiao family shouldn't have climbed. But I know my uncle is an upright person, he will be a good son-in-law if he wants to ask for a marriage, and Ah Si is also willing. I am so anxious and hesitant about this marriage, but I am really reluctant to separate the two. I can only ask my in-laws to treat her leniently.

Talking about Father Qiao, Qiao Si couldn't help covering her lips and chuckling.

"It's still the same. When Sister Rong comes back, I will take her there."

Cui Xuanshi was not surprised when he heard the words.

She is still dressed in the usual way, simple yet extravagant.

"As it should be."

"Speaking of the little overlord, Sister Rong, she is really noisy when she is around. I haven't seen you for a few days, but I feel panicked."

Qiao Si said warmly, "I'm afraid that my mother-in-law will have a headache again when I come back this time."

Cui Xuanshi's eyes flashed with kindness: "I am such a darling, even if she broke the sky, I have to find a way to make it up."

As she spoke, Liu Mei frowned unavoidably.

"According to the time, I should have returned last night, and I don't know why. There has been no movement so far."

As she was saying this, she heard the woman at the porter come running over with a smile on her face.

"Mistress, young mistress, here we come, our Lord Marquis is back."

"Go, go and have a look, and meet my good granddaughter."

The long convoy had entered Shengjing City before dispersing and returning home.

Ji Qing was driving a horse at that time, and soon, a carriage chased after him. Even if it is clear and fast, the other side is also fast; even if it is clear and slow, the other side is also slow.

Ji Qing couldn't help but keep an eye out, but seeing that the structure of the carriage was quite satisfactory, it was the most ordinary. It can be seen everywhere on the street.

"Grandpa—"

He just started and was about to report. I saw the person in the carriage over there slightly open a corner of the curtain, revealing only a small part of his jaw.

"Cui Hou."

It was Ji Tran who changed carriages as soon as he entered Shengjing.

Cui Yun recognized his voice.

The man lowered his eyes, and peeled the walnuts with unabated movements: "What advice does the third son have?"

over there smiled, not pretending at all.

"I can't talk about advice, it's nothing more than a special trip to say goodbye to you."

Sarcasm flashed in Cui Yun's eyes, but his expression was indifferent: "The third son has a heart."

"It should be like this. You and I will have a lot of dealings later, and etiquette is indispensable."

Ji Tran said again: "I heard that your grandfather loves to play chess most. I just got a lonely book of chess. I don't know if it is possible to please his old man? Would you be willing to help pass it on? It's also a gift for me as a junior? I don’t want to, I’d be more than willing to pay a visit later.”

Cui Yun's face darkened.

Fortunately, Ji Tran gave the chess classics, so he didn't get too entangled.

Yes... What is Ji Tran's purpose?

Cui Yun didn't believe it, he was recruited on purpose.

The carriage stopped quickly and smoothly in front of the gate of Yangling Hou Mansion.

Cui Yun then looked at the sleeping Shen Hua, he packed the walnuts he had peeled all the way into a delicate pouch, and wrapped it around the girl's waist.

The line of sight is inevitably soft.

The appearance of her sleeping, not noisy, but peaceful.

"Shen Hua, wake up."

"Um, are you there yet?"

Shen Hua narrowed her eyes and asked sleepily.

"Um."

Shen Hua slowed down for a moment, and became more awake. She looked at Cui Yun arrogantly: "Then why don't you help me up?"

"If you are like this, don't blame me for being dissatisfied later."

Cui Yun:…

As soon as Cui Xuanshi left the mansion, she was waiting for Cui Rong to poke out her little head with a twist. Cui Yun slowly walked down the car curtain with his knuckles turning the curtain. Soon it will be Shen Hua.

Qiao Si looked at Shen Hua up and down. The girl was wearing a vine green long skirt and a moon white stand-up collar beige. The closer she went down the mountain to Shengjing, the warmer the weather, so she wore a soft fur brocade cloak over her head. . Dressed up like this, the hibiscus noodles are fragrant like jade.

Standing beside Cui Yun, he became more and more seductive. It's like a Biren who just came back from Guining.

Qiao Si could not help but smile slightly: "Your complexion is getting better and better, it can be seen that the second uncle has taken good care of you these few days."

Shen Hua stepped forward to greet An and called someone.

Cui Yun also respectfully said: "Aniang, sister-in-law."

"Where is Sister Rong?"

Shen Hua raised her hand: "What's behind."

Looking in the direction of her finger, she saw the carriage of Fuguo Duke's Mansion coming from afar.

Xie Xun sent Xie Yining back first and then came here, so he was a step behind Cui Yun.

The carriage stopped, and Cui Rong ran over, strode **** his short legs, and shouted loudly: "Grandmother, Auntie!"

She ran close, rubbing her hairy head on Qiao Si's body.

"I miss you guys."

"I can't eat enough to think about it, and I'm getting thinner day by day."

Xie Xun:…

think?

Did not see it.

Can't eat?

This journey is the most delicious in this little milk bun. He also tossed him hard.

Putting aside his prejudice against someone, Xie Xun was very grateful to the rest of the Cui family, and he saluted Cui Xuanshi.

Seeing him as a humble son, Cui Xuan cast a glance at Cui Rong: "Why don't you take your own carriage to trouble Mr. Xie?"

As he spoke, someone said to Xie Xun: "My good boy, don't think that you may be wronged by this journey, hurry up and have a cup of tea in the mansion."

Xie Xun naturally agreed, he still had to see Ni Kang.

Here, Qiao Si bent down and hugged her with great effort.

"Thin? But A Niang can hardly hold her."

Cui Rong:? ? ?

Shen Hua, who was amused by watching the play: "Ha."

She comforted Cui Rong with a mournful face: "Fortunately, I can see the neck."

(end of this chapter)

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