Transmigrator Meets Reincarnator Chapter 269: : Handover
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Jin King's body was stiff, and soon he returned to calmness. He reached out and patted Liang Fei's slender back, calmly soothing. Aren't you back safely? "
Although King Jin was fostered in the name of Liang Fei, he called Liang Fei as the mother-in-law with the second prince.
After listening to King Jin's consolation, Liang Fei finally managed to put away tears. "A Yi was right, I was in love. Come, you all sit, and I will order the dish. Today's dish is the mother-in-law. Cook it yourself, and you both will eat more in a while. "
The maid of the palace quickly set up the dining table. The three "mother and son" sat around the table.
This meal is quiet, Liang Fei didn't eat much, she only patronised the Prince and Jin Wang.
At the end of the meal, Liang Fei asked the maid of the palace to take a brand new robe out.
She pulled King Jin to the front and smiled and said, "Come, try, and see if it fits, or did it for you years ago, but you have n’t been here until the New Year, and you have stayed until now."
Jin King bears the concern of Liang Fei as usual.
The Prince said sourly, "Four younger brothers, don't you know that this robe made by your mother-in-law is for you alone, not even me."
Liangfei slapped her on the shoulders of his prince immediately. "What do you say! But already has become a home, and you want a new robe for your prince to do for you. Ayi is still a lonely widow. Of course the mother-in-law loves A-yi. "
Nearly in the middle of the night, the King of Jin returned to the Palace of King of Jin.
The servant behind him, holding a brand-new robe, asked, "His Royal Highness, give this robe to your uncle?"
Jin Wang's voice suddenly became cold, "burned!"
The housekeeper was surprised. Immediately, he found the brazier and threw the robe from Liangfei into the brazier.
Jin Wang was standing by the bed, there was no light in the room, and silver moonlight poured in from the window, leaving Jin Wang alone.
In his head, Liang Fei's cry in his ear echoed.
"Ayi, your second brother is not capable of you, you need to help your second brother in the future."
Oh! Help him?
Chu Yan is drinking honey in the yard, Xi Yan hurries in, and smiles on his face.
Chu Yi glanced at her, "What? Good thing?"
Xi Yan nodded like a chicken eating rice, "Grandma, I heard Guilinju is closing."
Chu Yi almost spit out the honey from his mouth.
What? This is too fast!
"What's going on?"
Even if Guilinju lost her team, she shouldn't close the door so quickly. Previously, Guilinju was at a loss, but never said it would be closed.
Xi Yan approached and said, "I heard that he was reprimanded by Beijing High School Honor."
Yeah ... Chu suddenly realized, no wonder she received a letter from Mrs. Yang two days ago, in which the letter asked about Lin Juju, she only politely said that Gui Linju is now returned to her grandmother, not her management. .
If you think about it, at the beginning, Guilin Lin opened, and the main consumer group was determined to be high-end people in Shengjing City. Today, Guilin Ju has been replaced. The first is the wealthy. , But in front of those who are truly noble, it is not enough to look at, and it is sooner or later that Guilin is closed.
Xi Yan took another letter out of the cuff and handed it to Chu Yi, "Grandma, the letter from the north, Qin is in charge."
Chu Yan opened the letter and immediately looked at it in ten lines.
After reading, she smiled: "Janshi came to an end, Qin Guanshi and their already are on their way back to Beijing."
Everything went well, Xi Yan laughed.
The atmosphere in Songtao Court is harmonious, and the laughter is continuous, but the Qingying Hall is gloomy.
The old lady slaps the letters in her hands and angers, "How can this be true! Why are these people so bold!"
Aunt Aunt He Ying wiped her tears, "Mother, don't be angry, all your daughters are useless and you can't find a good cook, so you will be condemned by Guilinju."
Liu Ye glanced at Aunt Grandma while patting the old lady with her back.
"Okay, don't cry, it's not all your fault. Concubine Saburo transferred the original people away, what can you do!"
Aunt Grandma wiped her tears and nodded aggrievedly, "Mother, what shall we do? We still need silver at home! We ca n’t ask others to borrow it!"
There were not many shops and silvers in the public office. After reaching the old lady Jun, they were searched by Muxiang and He Ying again. Now there are not many entries, but the silver is really not enough.
The old lady's brow was locked tightly. She did not expect that she was so old, but in the end she would worry about these yellow and white things that would not bring death or death.
Seeing the old lady ’s face is not good, Pan Nianzhen sitting next to her mother whispered, "Maternal grandmother, I heard that my aunt's health is much better. Now already can get out of bed and walk around normally, and manage the affairs in the yard!"
After a reminder from Pan Nianzhen, He Ying responded instantly.
She gave her daughter a compliment glance, "Mother, Nianzhen is right, you are old, and it is time to enjoy the good fortune. Where is your turn to manage these things in the house? It was bad for you. , That ’s no way. Now that Dasao ’s body is healthy, should n’t he be in charge? ”
The old lady is not as good as before. It is true that she can manage the affairs in the government. After hearing her daughter's proposal, she feels reasonable. She really didn't want to care about such a mess, and she simply gave it to her daughter-in-law.
The daughter-in-law has been idle for so many years, and it is time to be a housekeeper.
Aunt Grandma has a wishful thinking in her heart, thinking about how she can get another fortune when she pays the public account to Mrs. Jing Anbo.
By that time, the account book was in the hands of Dasao, and she was the mess, but she didn't care about her business.
He Ying was thinking, and suddenly heard the old lady asked, "Sister Ying, how is Nianzhen's wedding?"
Since he was young, Mrs. He has given Luo Nianzhen a visit to Zhang Nianzhen. The wives who have been good friends also provided some candidates, but she was unwilling to talk to her daughter's granddaughter.
In fact, she was not very satisfied with it. Most of them are homes of small officials or children of cold families. If they are rich, they are just some low-priced businessmen.
However, the old lady didn't want to think about Pan Nianzhen's identity.
She has nothing besides the grandmother's house in Jing'anbo. Her mother is a widow who left for her maiden house. When she was young, her reputation in Beijing was not good.
It's not easy for her to find these innocent homes.
In fact, He Ying didn't look down on these people because she saw He Erlang already.
She glanced at her mother and deliberately exasperated: "These people look down on our mother and daughter at all, and look at what kind of people they are talking about. Sister Zhen has been with me since childhood, how can I treat her Marry casually, tell her to go to her in-laws and continue to suffer. "