Chapter 277, what should I think of the joke?

Mrs Liang sat in the living room, opposite the golden chicken banner with her head held high. It is said that this is an ancient painting, which means icing on the cake. When people are angry, they are angry. Mrs. Liang looked at the colorful feathers fluttering behind the brocade chicken, as if she saw Mrs. Chu, the poor girl who climbed up the branch. Jinji used to be popular, but today Jinji is annoying.

Seeing that Liang Long was coming back, Mrs. Liang smiled again: " Uncle Chu really has no airs." He talked to a woman so much, and he didn't look at the Liang family's "sister" again, but he didn't say a word. Liang Long put down his mind, whether it was his wife or friends. He couldn't care what others thought. He was full of smiles: "I used to be in Beijing, but I went out with him a lot."

Mr. Liang's heart beat, and she was so coquettish: "Why don't you go to those places?" Liang Long was smiling: "I only accompany him. What's the point of going there?" The wife is a cousin, and the husband and wife have always had a sense of familiarity and avoided much. Liang Long was slightly hesitant. He came to hold his wife's hand and said softly, "I'll go and have a look. He said that he is seriously ill. After all, he is my person. I have to go to see it. I can't entrust it all to others."

"Go and see her, bring her back." Mrs. Liang was jealous and smiled on her face. Liang Long said sincerely, "I know you have always been virtuous. In my heart, of course, you are the most important, but this person is here, and you have to go and have a look." Mrs. Liang urged him to go with a smile, sitting still and sneering. This person was not there until the family prepared a coffin for Chongxi. Although it is a thin coffin, it is better than nothing.

There were also guests in the afternoon. Mrs. Liang's father held a small official position in the Ministry of Industry, which is not far from the old man. Liang Longzheng and Chu Huaixian are in the same department, and they are also proud to be officials in the waiting hall. Mrs. Liang's guest today is a well-known official lady in the Ministry of Industry. Although this official is small, there are many other ways to be an official, and he is still a little proud to be an official.

Until Mrs. Guan was in the hall, Mrs. Liang was still in a daze. Mrs. Guan took two more steps before she saw Mrs. Liang's mouth. She didn't get up because of her kindness. She just sat down with a dull face: "You're here. I just want something to do." Mrs. Guan joked, "What do you think? Still for my aunt. According to me, there are relatives who support her. You just leave her away to recuperate. It's great that she can't use any medicine.

Only part of the light in the hall is on the ground, and Mrs. Guan teased the troubles in Mrs. Liang's eyes in this bright light. Is it necessary to kill a person to feel comfortable?

"Where are relatives?" Mrs. Liang only felt that she couldn't feel the trouble in her heart and poured out the bitter water: "I didn't tell you clearly. It's Chu Shaofu's daughter-in-law, that's that," Mrs. Guan understood: "I know her." So he concentrated: "What's wrong with her?"

Mrs Liang was miserable: "...It was she who intervened. Tell me, I'm Mr. Chu. I'll beat her up. What if I sue her? The Chu family is really a good family. Mrs. Guan smiled and said, "It's not too late for you to sue now. Mr. Chu entered the palace in the New Year and took the post of bodyguard. You see, although there is no trial, these people never delay as officials. Mrs. Chu hasn't received the seal yet. The key point is always in February. You can still sue her in court and humiliate her.

"It's easy to say, but I just sued. Where did Bao Qingtian dare to come to arrest her?" Mrs. Liang didn't like it: "Are you joking me?" Mrs. Guan laughed and trembled: "Since you can't catch it, there's no need to be angry again. If she wants to take care of it, you just let her take care of it. If you go to see her jokes, you will be angry.

Mrs. Liang said, "Her joke is big. Everyone in Beijing knows it, but it doesn't prevent her from giving birth to a child and marrying her husband. Today, I see it for the first time. Every sentence is pressed on her. She still has jokes to show to others?" Mrs. Guan smiled and said, "When a husband doesn't look at his wife, does he still want him? As women, we can't divorce our husbands, so we can only swallow our tears. If we are capable, of course, we still hold the person next to us and let him turn to ourselves. Your son, Mr. Liang, is also looking at himself. If he doesn't look at you, no, he believes you. How can your aunt be like this?

"You! ..." Mrs. Liang was anxious and said, "You came to teach me a lesson." Mrs. Guan said kindly, "How come! It's just to advise you to open up. Your husband is unhappy, and there are others in the room, but you are also satisfied. At least he is not good to you after he gets married.

Mrs Liang was uneasy: "My older relatives told me that they had just become intimate and would be abandoned in a year or two." Mrs. Guan smiled and said, "That's right, so have fun when you are happy. If you are at the mercy of others, you can't be at the mercy of others. What else can you do? Compared with no one in that room, what is always angry is your own body. Mrs. Liang was unconvinced and said, "After others got married, they were only warm for one or two years. Does the Chu family have one more flower on their faces than others? She is getting excited now. Maybe one day, she will fall to the day when she comes to stay with our aunt."

Mrs. Guan laughed twice. This long laughter came from the mouth of a woman. It was not surprising that Mrs. Liang had seen it. After the laughter stopped, Mrs. Guan nodded with admiration and said, "You can just think so. If she can see your jokes, you can see her jokes. If you see peace of mind, you will feel at ease."

Both of them had a smile. Mrs. Liang was more depressed and sighed sadly: "I'll wait! This one in our family said that he used to travel with Mr. Chu. What can he swim? He is my cousin. I have parents, aunts and uncles. I'm not afraid that he will fly to the sky! It's the Chu family. What does she have?"

This knot was untied, and Mrs. Guan said, "You should go to the door and walk around with her. When men don't return home at night, it's time for you to laugh at her. Under the guise of caring and telling her, you can tell her. You both laugh and cheated a steamed bun into tears." Mrs. Liang burst into laughter and said, "Only you have the means to sell and be an official in private." That's a good idea. Mrs. Guan stopped her: "Don't say that, don't you? I haven't divided the money. Go and get to know her. I used to walk with the wife in the second room of the Chu family. She was scared by the Du family last year. Although it was groundless, she was so scared that she dared not reach out. I lost a way to get money. It's just right that you know Mrs. Chu. The daughter-in-law who gave birth to a grandson is more useful than the mother-in-law in the separate room. Go and get her and let her make us money."

Mrs. Liang smiled and said, "You have a good idea. You can laugh when you meet her. I don't believe me. I don't live a better life than her." Mrs. Guan cheered: "You don't know that you know her. You can only see the light on her surface. Mr. Chu himself didn't say that he had taught her a lesson. He also said that those who make their own decisions and act behind their husbands are not tolerated. Maybe she is at home, kneeling in the snow.

The two downplayed Mrs. Chu and said, "What can she have? Do you like private money? Of course, there is no fool who saves money behind his mother-in-law's back.

Mrs. Chu, in the eyes of some people, is like a big fat piece of meat on the cutting board.

In the third door of Huaihua Hutong on West Street, Lin Xiaochu, who was seductive, accompanied Zhu Niang here. However, after a few days, Zhu Niang had a faint blood color on her face. After taking the medicine, she closed her eyes and fell asleep. Aroma and Xiaochu talked on their knees by the brazier: "I think it's good to sleep and eat."

Xiaochu promised: "The prince said that he could only wait for three days. Yesterday, I told him that the doctor said it was best to stay where he was. He is not good and can't say well, but if he doesn't agree, he will send Zhu Niang back early this morning. My mother is not here today. I only went back to my third aunt and came out to watch here. I haven't seen anyone for a while. I should be able to stay for a few more days.

"You are tired. If it were me, I don't want to go back." Fangxiang secretly said to Xiaochu, "You never laugh at me, but you know, what can I do about this? Since you are willing to help and walk home, I have nothing to do with the Liang family from now on." Xiao Chu Guaner, the words are not that simple. This ancient single woman should have lived a harder life than in modern times. Walking on the road without sending anyone off is definitely more unsafe.

The sound of gently turning over in the room, and it was Zhu Niang who woke up. Mrs. Chu went out righteously and openly. Chunshui attentively dared to take it out. She came in with a bowl of broth from the outside and smiled in the heat: "I tasted it. It's a little hot and can go down. Come and drink it. It's more effective than any medicine." If people can enter the grain, it will be better to get sick first.

But **, when he smelled the smell, he shook his head: "Have two sips of porridge. I really can't eat this meat." After Fangxiang persuaded Xiaochu, Zhu Niang still didn't drink it. Xiaochu said to the spring waterway: "Drink and pour her." The three women in the room pressed Zhu Niang and poured half a bowl. Xiang wiped the soup stains on Zhu Niang's mouth and said, "In the future, if I am sick, I will be considerate of others." Chunshui also said, "Patients are difficult, and it is even more difficult for the careteller."

Most of the bowl was poured out, and it was useless in my stomach, and I spit out a few big mouths. Xiaochu had nothing to say, just a feeling. At that time, she was ill. After Chu Huaixian poured it down, he threatened fiercely: "Don't spit."

At this time, Lin Xiaochu can better understand how her husband feels during his illness. In the surge of warmth, the little original intention thought that he would go back and discuss with the prince again. He is not an iron heart, but a standard ancient man.

The clerk walked out of the door and whispered, "Young lady, Mr. Liang is here." People in the room were stunned, Mr. Liang??? This is true. Six eyes looked out and saw that Mr. Liang, dressed in Feiyi, and he was still a scholarly. After he walked in, he was a little flustered and saluted Xiaochu gently: "My sister-in-law is also here. Thank you for taking care of him for a few days." Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Xiaochu and Fangxiang scolded Liang Longzheng many times. At this time, he was so polite that Xiangxiang stood away with a smile. Xiaochu had nothing else to say, but reached out to guide him to the bed and said, "Here, if you come to see her, you should be better soon."

Xiaochu also stood up.

Spring water sent medicine again. Liang Long is here. After everyone's suggestion, he will do this medicine. Xiaochu saw him holding Zhu Niang with one hand and sending medicine bowls in the other. Although it was unnatural, it was powerful. Compared with the six arms held by several people just now, it was better.

It seems that Zhu Niang is better to be around alone. Xiaochu only used one person to call him, and he realized something in his heart. Of course, time-traveling women to become gods can defeat all people without relying on anyone.

When I went out and came back from the carriage, I was bored in my original intention. In fact, her heart is the same as the fragrance. Why do she have to look back? If they are a pair, so what if they go back, it's better to go to a new life. This is a thinking that Lin Xiaochu, a modern time-travelling woman, can't change.

She only helps the fragrance. She is not only good-hearted, but also has some modern thinking on her, which are actually difficult to wear out.