The reborn Jiaojiao daughter-in-law teases her vigorously, and she wants to be a soldier every day Chapter 20 He exerted too much force, his knees became red and swollen
Chapter 20 He exerted too much force, his knees became red and swollen
It's completely bright.
Wen Yin slept until noon.
Hanmei still could only bring back some white porridge and steamed buns.
Wen Yin had eaten too much in the evening and had no appetite at this time, so she still asked the two girls to give her something to eat.
She lay on the chair and gently shook the cattail leaf fan.
I thought it wouldn't be a problem if my sister-in-law has a female general who knows kung fu to help find food.
But with the temperament of the second sister-in-law, she would probably be very hungry with her children.
"Miss, there are a lot of complaints in the house right now, and I don't know how long this situation will last."
"The Dragon Boat Festival will be here soon. The dragon boat race is over, so the whole family will be too embarrassed to stay at the General's Mansion to eat and drink."
Wen Yin couldn't guess either.
After all, this matter is no longer the same as in the previous life.
"Just wait, someone will naturally come forward to solve this matter."
Wen Yin said lightly, her mind still had the angry look of Song Chengyu when he left last night, and her thoughts were restless.
"Are the lotus flowers in the backyard pond blooming?"
asked suddenly.
The two girls were also stunned.
Hanmei recalled: "It's open, it's blooming very vigorously. Miss, do you want to go over and have a look?"
The sun is gone now, the weather is overcast, the wind is blowing cheerfully, it may rain.
The weather in summer is more comfortable under such circumstances.
"Go and have a look. Bring the basket of needles and thread that I prepared earlier."
"good."
Summer color by the lake.
The lotus flowers are blown happily by the wind.
Not long after the three of them arrived at the pavilion, it started to rain.
The raindrops were quite heavy, falling on the lake, causing ripples, which seemed to reach into Wen Yin's heart, which was always uneasy.
She sighed softly, wondering why she had become a foodie.
It's just that Song Chengyu couldn't bring her roast chicken at night, so why was he so depressed all day long?
"Miss, are these knee pads too big?"
Hanmei held the mold in her hand and gestured: "The Prime Minister's knees are at least two circles smaller than this."
Seeing this, Xiangzhu patted Hanmei's hand and put the things back into the basket: "You don't care about the size. Come and feed the fish with me."
Hanmei was taken away for unknown reasons, but her attention was quickly diverted by the fish in the pond.
Wen Yin looked blankly at the pair of kneepads in her hands, and what flashed in her mind was Song Chengyu's appearance when he was kneeling on the bed.
Last time, because he exerted too much force, his knees were red and swollen.
So, she thought about embroidering a pair of knee pads for him.
In this summer, embroidered knee pads... Wen Yin felt like her brain was rusty.
The summer breeze in the pavilion is refreshing and comfortable.
The rain pounded on the ground, and white flowers grew.
Following a rush of footsteps, the white flowers on the ground suddenly grew larger and faster.
Until you get to the pavilion.
A scholar-looking man first hid in the pavilion.
The man who came was round, with a bulging face and body as if he had been vented. He couldn't tell his age. He was probably not very old, and he still had a bit of a naive air about him.
Another woman, most of her body wet, also ran into the pavilion.
It's Chen Zhen, the aunt of the Jiang family.
It is not difficult to judge that the man just now was Jiang Mingshi.
The two entered the pavilion and complained about the weather. Jiang Mingshi first noticed Wen Yin sitting on the stone bench.
The first time Jiang Mingshi saw Wen Yin, he just took one look and couldn't move away.
He originally thought that the beauty of the girl in the general's residence was eye-catching, but he didn't expect that there was such a beautiful face hidden in the boudoir.
It's really comparable to the saying "A beautiful face is more beautiful than a flower, and a jade face is more beautiful than spring."
Jiang Mingshi's eyes were too naked, and it was difficult for Wen Yin not to notice. She frowned and turned her body in one direction.
But even though Jiang Mingshi couldn't see Wen Yin's face, his eyes were still wandering around her body, like a tiger or a wolf.
Xiangzhu was smart and took out the thin cloak he had prepared in advance and covered Wen Yin's body.
Chen Zhen patted the water stains on his body and looked up to see Wen Yin.
"This is not the one from my fifth nephew's family. What a coincidence."
Wen Yin ignored her, immediately stood up and gave up her seat.
Hanmei stayed by her side to pack her things, and followed her master to a corner position.
Chen Zhen didn't see the "Don't touch me" on the faces of the three people. He thought that these three people were interesting, so he naturally pulled his son to sit in the middle seat.
Chen Zhen introduced to Jiang Jingtao: "This is the one who deliberately spoke ill of you in front of the general's wife."
Jiang Mingshi was stunned, slightly surprised, but also a little bit regretful: "So, this beautiful sister is the fifth sister-in-law?"
Chen Zhen continued: "Yes, she looks quite pretty, but her heart is too vicious. When the elders were talking, she intervened and ruined your plan to join the army."
Jiang Mingshi sighed slightly, not because he was disappointed that he could not join the army, but because he was a little sad because of the sudden breakup.
Chen Zhen told him that the geisha in Yunlou was not good enough for him, and that he was fully qualified to marry a better woman. He came to the capital this time, firstly to join the army, and secondly to ask his aunt to find him a good marriage.
They had just returned from a blind date at Yuan's wife's house, so they passed by the general's mansion through the back door so as not to gossip with others.
These days, he has also seen a lot of girls from good families. Compared with the geisha from Jiangnan, they all have different looks. He is quite interested in them all.
But he was so dazzled that he didn't know how to choose for a while.
It’s not like we can all marry and go home.
Now that he saw Wen Yin, he understood what rouge powder was and what a fairy descended from the earth was.
He wanted her more than those women.
But God did not grant his wish, and the fairy in front of him was already married.
The rain gradually became lighter.
Wen Yin couldn't bear Chen Zhen's harsh words, so she asked Hanmei to hold an umbrella and leave.
Until the three of them disappeared into the mist and rain, Jiang Mingshi's eyes never left that direction.
"Joining the army is probably your only way out. I will continue to toss with your aunt. If it doesn't work in the end, let her prepare a betrothal gift for you and find a girl from a good family to marry back. As for the Yunlou guy, you are
It's up to you whether you want to keep her as a concubine or a maid, after all, she is the seed of our Jiang family."
Chen Zhen continued: "By the way, your father and I have taken you to many wealthy families these days. Do you have a crush on any young lady from that family?"
Jiang Mingshi shook his head: "Mom, I don't like those women."
Chen Zhen was stunned: "Then what do you like?"
Jiang Mingshi's cheeks felt hot, and he said angrily: "The person I like has already married someone else, and I have no chance."
Chen Zhen clicked his tongue twice and knocked his son on the head: "You, you, it's really useless to say you are useless. You are a man. A man can't just have three wives and four concubines. Why don't you find a proper one in the capital?"
Go back to the house. I won’t let you take care of any concubine who has an extra room. So what if she is a married woman? You should take care of things first and force her to be divorced. Then you can take her back home. How big of a deal is that?
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Jiang Mingshi's eyes lit up, and the haze in front of his eyes cleared: "Can it still be like this?"
Chen Zhen smiled: "No, this kind of other people's women are most suitable as concubines. There is no need for a betrothal gift, because she has no choice but to rely on you, and she may even bring a lot of dowry."
Jiang Mingshi looked surprised: "Mom, you are so open-minded!"
Chen Zhen hugged his son in his arms and pressed it against his chest: "Who makes you my son? As long as you are happy, you can do more for our Jiang family. Mother is too lazy to care about etiquette and morality."
Jiang Mingshi was so excited that he suddenly regained his expectations and even couldn't help but get things done tonight.
He swore that he would love this fairy sister well.
In the pavilion, the mother is kind and the son is filial, and the harmony is astonishing.
