Good guy, someone has taken the initiative to book the little wife’s seat. This is so impressive!
I didn’t have a wife in my previous life, but I will have twice as many wives as soon as I start in this life - one big and one small, a terrible combination.
Now, there is another "little wife". I wonder if there will be another "little wife"?
The degree of stuttering is comparable to that of "Fan Fan Fan Weiqi".
Jia Lian suddenly felt that the gap between himself and Wei Xiaobao had shortened by another step.
But Wei Xiaobao has "big wife, big wife, little wife, pretty wife", but there is no wife called "jealous wife"!
Wei Xiaobao's seven wives all fight with outsiders, they are called "Seven Fairies of Joy".
But if one of the seven wives fights with his own people at home every day, it will be a noisy palace fight drama.
The problem is that women love to watch lively palace fights, but men can't stand the quarrels and fights at home every day.
Then these seven wives are seven life-threatening ghosts!
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Jia Lian put his hands parallel and spread his fingers as a shield, standing between Qingwen and himself:
"You just said you were not here for revenge. You can't break your promise, right?"
Qingwen's pretty face is still full of blush, but her expression is stubborn and determined:
"The highest state of repaying a favor is to commit yourself to it."
"You...who taught you this?"
"The White Lady pledged herself to Xu Xian and the snail girl in order to repay her kindness."
Jia Lian waved his hands and was speechless for a moment.
Seeing that Jia Lian seemed to be refusing, Qingwen's face suddenly turned as red as blood and her voice trembled:
"Second Master Lian...don't want me?"
Jia Lian is not a hypocrite, especially in front of such a crystal clear girl.
"You are too young. Will you wait for me to grow up?"
When Qingwen heard this, she felt as if she had fallen off a cliff, and was pulled into someone's arms again, and she immediately smiled from the bottom of her heart.
The flush of excitement on her face has not faded, and the tears on her chin have not been wiped away, but she is lit up by a smile, which is indescribably beautiful and moving.
Excited, her breathing quickened, her small breasts rose and fell, and her voice trembled with joy:
"I do! I will grow up soon."
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Jia Lian looked at the sky in his heart and sighed:
Alas - I blame myself for having too righteous views, too high a sense of morality, and too strong a sense of law.
Forget it, just think of it as a cultivation system.
Jia Lian softened his expression and said to Qingwen:
"Then let's make an agreement first. If you stay with me, you have to make an agreement.
If you can agree, then stay; if you can't, then leave on your own.
I still say the same thing, I don’t want a penny of your worth, and I will give you your freedom.”
Qingwen nodded repeatedly:
"Don't say just three, just a bunch of them."
Well, besides Wang Xifeng and Heping'er, there is another uneducated person.
"First, be obedient.
Second, be obedient.
Third..."
Before Jia Lian finished speaking, Qingwen had already said: "Be obedient!"
Pouting and muttering in a low voice:
"Isn't it easy to be obedient? It's not like studying to get the top prize."
Jia Lian nodded:
"You are very smart, you guessed right away that I wanted you to study."
This time it was Qingwen’s turn to grin:
"Study...study? I have already learned to read, but...it's too difficult."
Jia Lian sneered in his heart:
Okay, just study here and I can take care of you!
Then he lowered his face:
"Just leave if you don't want to, don't be annoying."
Qingwen immediately became anxious:
"Who says I don't want to? Ever since Second Master saved me last time, I couldn't understand the poems Second Master recited. After returning home, I bought a copy of "The Three Character Classic" and I can read half of it. If you don't believe me, I'll read it now.
..."
"Stop it!
I will have time to listen to you read in the future, but I have something else to say now.
When you are around me, you have to listen to me.
Just remember, don’t get angry with me at all times or dare to mess with me like this. Beating you is a light punishment. It’s easier to send you away than to keep you, understand?”
It wasn't until Qingwen nodded seriously that Jia Lian continued:
"Before you can be my little wife, you have to show your wits around the old lady and deal with my eldest wife, your second grandma, and don't cause trouble for me, understand?"
Seeing Qingwen nodding more seriously, Jia Lian also nodded with satisfaction:
"If you are causing trouble for me, then you are not here to repay kindness, you are here to avenge kindness with hatred.
Of course, the greater possibility is that after your second grandma sees you, she will inevitably stir up trouble.
Just remember your identity, don't talk too much, and don't cause trouble. I will naturally have a way to protect you, do you hear me?"
Qingwen only heard the three words "protect you", and her cheeks turned red immediately.
Jia Lian mistakenly thought that she was also afraid of Wang Xifeng, so he comforted her:
"Even if your second grandma is jealous, she may not be targeting you alone. She is wary of all the women around me except her, from the ninety-nine to the barely able to walk."
Qingwen's long eyelashes flickered and she suddenly frowned:
"The old lady just said to the second master, 'Don't bring anything dirty and smelly into the house.' Does it seem to be true?"
"Hey! You don't look big, little girl, but you know a lot, don't you? Believe it or not, if you keep talking nonsense, I will kick you out immediately?"
Qingwen refused to give up:
"Is that true? If you are a big pervert, I will leave immediately."
Jia Lian thought for a while:
"Yes, I am a big pervert! Dogs are stronger than me! Just leave now."
Qingwen smiled like a hibiscus:
"If Mr. Lian is really lustful, he will definitely keep me. I'm not shabby."
This ghost girl!
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Jia Lian took a copybook and was practicing calligraphy. Qingwen polished the ink and stood aside to watch.
At this moment, there were clatter of footsteps outside, and someone said anxiously:
"Second Grandma is down."
Qingwen also wanted to go out, but was stopped by Jia Lian:
"If you go out so rashly, she will definitely embarrass you."
Qingwen nodded and stood at the table politely.
After a while, Ping'er came into the study first. When he entered the door, he saw a slim beauty waiting on Jia Lian's table, and he couldn't help but take a breath of air.
It's just that Ping'er always behaved calmly. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then walked forward with light steps, said good luck to Jia Lian, and then explained his purpose:
"The second grandma is back, and she is asking the second master to go to the upper room to talk."
Jia Lian still focused on the origin and inheritance of the brush without raising his head:
"I'm just writing, I'll wait for a while."
Ping'er raised his eyes and looked at Qingwen, thinking that he had no way to explain to Sister Feng, so he had to say softly:
"Second Master, Second Grandma has been tired for a long day, and now she just wants to say a few words of sympathy to Second Master."
Jia Lian continued to write:
"As soon as the second grandma came in, what did Sister Shan say?"
Ping'er was startled, realizing that Jia Lian had already known about it, so he could only evade his words:
"The second grandma is just... she is worried that Sister Shan will not serve her well, so the second master..."
Jia Lian shook his head:
"I know you are in a dilemma, so just go over and tell her that the old lady gave you this girl, and she will understand."
With a sound of "桄桔", the door of the house was kicked open.
Wang Xifeng rushed into the room with her hands on her hips and stared at Jia Lian angrily. Seeing that Jia Lian had a calm expression, she suddenly turned around and slapped Ping'er on the face:
"Why are you in such a dilemma? How much are you involved in the dirty things here?"
Ping'er was beaten inexplicably, but he didn't dare to argue. He was so angry that he could only cry.
Jia Lian stood up and threw the brush dipped in ink towards Sister Feng.
(Ping'er: Who did I provoke? The unscrupulous author asked Sister Feng to beat me!
She also forced me to beg him for collection, recommendation, and support. If I didn't agree, he...he would...take me...)