Chapter 184 Aoao Toddlers Listening to the Opera in the Flower Hall
Sister Feng was scolded by Jia Mu, and she said "ouch" and quickly responded.
"The teachings of our ancestors are that I am just a housewife. I just serve you well. In another thousand or eight hundred years, I will serve you and you can go to heaven together. You will be your longevity immortal, and I will give you
When the time comes to be a little follower, I don’t care what others say!”
These words immediately made Jia Mu laugh. However, it prevented the foreign guests sitting next to her from laughing. She just spat out: "You, a shabby boy, are becoming more and more shameless! Old lady, I will live for a thousand years."
After a hundred years, I will no longer be an old turtle!"
Everyone burst into laughter.
Mrs. Wang, who had never spoken before, turned her gaze slightly and glanced around. The faces of both Mrs. Wang Ziteng and Mrs. Baolinghou Shi Nai looked a bit unnatural.
Turning her gaze back, she pursed her lips slightly, quietly picked up the small bowl in front of her, and took a small sip of the porridge.
It tastes sweet and feels good.
"Second Grandma..." Ping'er hurriedly came to look for Sister Feng holding a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes.
Sister Feng, who used to have pretty eyes with evil eyes, suddenly changed her expression. She carefully took the swaddling clothes from Ping'er's hand, with tenderness in her eyes.
Inside the swaddling clothes was a swaddled baby, with a pair of smart eyes looking around everywhere. When he saw Sister Feng, his little hands moved wildly and he babbling and shouted something.
"The little one is hungry again?" Sister Feng held the child carefully.
"I just fed him, but he still refuses to sleep..." Ping'er said helplessly.
Jia Mu stretched her head over to take a look with a smile on her face, and joked to Sister Feng: "This little guy is a troublemaker at first glance, and he will not be able to live in peace for a moment like you."
Sister Feng gently hugged the baby and swayed it and echoed: "No! This little enemy will not be able to live in peace all day long!"
This swaddled baby is Sister Feng’s new child, whose name is Jia Ying.
After waiting for many years, Sister Feng finally looked forward to this son, and now she is very proud.
The arrival of little Jia Ying made Sister Feng feel better. With this feeling, Feng Lazi, who used to be flamboyant in the past, also calmed down and became more restrained. In addition, Rongguo Mansion has now come out of its decline and life is getting better, which makes her feel better.
There were a lot less bad things, and the whole person was so radiant that even Jia Lian was dumbfounded. The husband and wife were as inseparable as each other, and their days were better than those of a newlywed.
Nowadays, Sister Feng's temperament is not much used in her own family. With Jia Lan's advice, she also understands the truth that she and Jia's family are both prosperous. Now that she has heard others speak ill of Jia's family, Wang Xifeng naturally wants to do it for her.
My family has spoken out.
She is still the same Feng Lazi!
Li Wan was very eye-catching, and he kept serving dishes to the guests, and slowly the atmosphere at the table relaxed again.
At this time, Aunt Xue, who was sitting next to Mrs. Wang, put her face close to her and carefully looked at little Jia Ying in Sister Feng's arms. She kept praising: "Look at this brother Ying, his eyes are twinkling.
, Brother Feng looks so good when he was a child, and his little hands waved so powerfully, his body must be much better!"
What Aunt Xue said was true and sincere, Sister Feng was even more happy after hearing it, and kept talking to Aunt Xue about parenting.
She was aware of her own affairs. She worked too hard every day and her tired body ached. Looking at the infant Ying Geer who was babbling, she was secretly afraid of what she had done in the past.
Everyone is in awe.
[If I hadn’t listened to Lang Geer’s advice...my Ying Geer...]
Thinking of this, Sister Feng looked at her child with more and more tender eyes.
But when Mrs. Wang saw Sister Feng's affectionate expression, her eyebrows twitched unnaturally.
A small stage was set up in front of the flower hall, and the twelve officials were singing a play. After the song was finished, the servants came to ask Jia Mu to order the next play.
Mother Jia put on her glasses and looked at the music board with a smile, then put it down and said to Yuanyang: "We are going to take a break from the opera. It's so cold. The children feel sorry for them, so I gave them some soup and vegetables to eat before singing."
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After Lingguan left, Jia's family bought another actor from outside, making up the number of twelve officials. Jia's mother liked to listen to operas, and these actors were all from the south. The old lady would relieve her homesickness after listening to a play.
, and also treated the people in the troupe quite favorably.
It's just that these are children after all. They used to be a little noisy and couldn't get too close to Jia Mu, so they asked Aunt Xue to move into the Grand View Garden and free up the original Lixiang Yuan to house them so that Mrs. Wang could be disciplined nearby.
After receiving the reward, the twelve officials thanked Jia Mu in the corridor and then left. The two female storytellers, led by the mother-in-law, moved two small stools, held the pipa and bowed respectfully to Jia Mu before sitting down. Jia Mu then asked several guests: "What do you want to hear? Just click on it."
The wives of the Wang family and the Shi family all said: "Whatever the old lady likes to hear, we like to hear it."
Jia Mu smiled and clicked, and the two female storytellers played the pipa and began to perform.
Next at Jia Baoyu's table, Xiangyun and Daiyu had just finished biting their ears and finishing playing. At this time, the female storyteller began to sing and play while Xiangyun asked curiously: "This seems to be talking about a new book. Do you want to listen?"
Have you passed?"
Baoyu, Daiyu and Sanchun all shook their heads when they heard this. Baochai, who was sitting aside, tilted his head and listened carefully for a while, and then said, "It seems to be the story of Zhuo Wenjun and Sima Xiangru..."
As expected, it didn't take long for the female gentleman's pipa sound to change in style, and it sounded like jade beads. Then the female gentleman cleared her throat and recited a section of "The Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix".
When Xiangyun heard this, he immediately clapped his hands: "It's true, Sister Bao, you are so awesome!"
Baochai smiled and said a few words modestly, with a trace of doubt hidden in his dignified eyes, as if he felt something was wrong.
Sure enough, the story of Zhuo Wenjun and Sima Xiangru did not end after the two of them kept the clouds clear and saw the moonlight. The two female gentlemen continued to talk about Sima Xiangru who had won the favor of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and his life was better. But he
But the relationship with Zhuo Wenjun has changed.
Facing her husband who had changed his heart, Zhuo Wenjun wrote an article called "White Head Song", which told all the frustrations and sufferings Zhuo Wenjun experienced for Sima Xiangru's desperate love, but he wanted to take a concubine and did this.
He likes the new and hates the old, he is heartless and meaningless, so he has no choice but to say goodbye.
Sima Xiangru saw the farewell poem written by his wife, recalled every bit of his past with Zhuo Wenjun, and suddenly realized that the prodigal son turned back and finally grew old together with Zhuo Wenjun.
"Zhuo Wenjun has the chivalrous spirit of a hero and calls women celebrities. He has created a wonderful situation for women in ancient and modern times, so that they can pull their own ears!" Jia Baoyu listened with great interest and kept praising: "She also has wisdom, even though she follows Sima Xiang
If it is contaminated by some turbid odor, after all, the justice of heaven will live up to her talents and talents, so "Baitou Yin" is an eternal masterpiece. It is just a pity that such a strange woman will still be..."
"Trapped in a dirty place!"
Xiangyun knew Baoyu's temperament well, and saw him shaking his head, but he still couldn't guess what he wanted to say, so he imitated Baoyu's tone and said it first, causing everyone to laugh.