Chapter 2 Part-time

Zhao Baoru is fifteen years old this year, five years younger than Ji Mingde. In a year, he lost his grandfather and parents who were prime ministers one after another. Now his brother is ill and sleeps in bed. His fiancé Li Shaoyuan is still unwilling to write a letter to break the engagement privately. From the capital to Qinzhou, one post and one post, together with the official documents of the Ministry of Personnel, he sent the breaking letter to Qinzhou Prefecture.

So everyone in Qinzhou City knew that Miss Sun from the former Prime Minister's Mansion had been dismissed by her fiancé.

Li Shaoyuan is a royal relative and the prince of Prince Rong's mansion. If there was no bigamy case when he broke off the engagement and the people in Qinzhou City dared not do anything to the orphans of the former prime minister, when they retired, everyone would know that the prime minister's mansion had really collapsed, and Zhao Baoru and his brothers and sisters were really in trouble.

When she threw a rope into the beam, Ji Mingde was actually next door.

He touched the copper lock on her mouth with his hand, but raised it again, gently lifted the flower crown on Baoru's head, and put it under the bed together with the cup.

Then, he picked up his brush to clean the bed, and said while sweeping: "Give birth to a noble son early, the top scholar in high school, and the incense is endless!"

In fact, the customs of Qinzhou, such as tent scattering should be done by parents-in-law. Ji Mingde's father died early, and his mother was the only one. He was a big man who did such things and said some inexplicable auspicious words, which Baoru felt strange.

I don’t know what he looked like when he was next door and was with Hu Lanyin.

After cleaning the tent, he fed foot wash again. She sat on the edge of the bed, waited for Ji Mingde to pour the foot wash water and put out all the vegetables. When she came back, she was still sitting on the edge of the bed.

He washed his feet with another very old but shiny copper basin, and the one she had just washed her feet was placed on the wooden shelf at the corner of the house.

After washing his feet, he sat on the edge of the bed. Ji Mingde took off his red shirt, pinched his fists with both hands, put them on his knees and silent for a long time, and said, "Go to sleep!"

Baoru then began to untickle his belt, slowly untied it from his armpits, thinking about whether he should sleep inside or outside.

Ji Mingde seemed to guess what she was thinking and said softly: "I am used to sleeping outside by myself, so you sleep inside."

Baoru responded and took off the red auspicious outfit, and even the white cross-dressed long gown inside, he quickly got to the inside of the bed.

This kind of shelf bed does not even have a board wall, and only a thin layer of cotton cloth is hung on the inside, and behind it is the adobe wall. It rains a lot in June, and the wall is covered with hot flashes. The stuffy Baoru almost couldn't breathe.

She tightened her fists and curled up and lay down. She heard the creaking sound of the bed, and then, it became obvious that it became hot around her, and Ji Mingde also lay on the bed.

They were silent for a long time, and suddenly Ji Mingde sat up again, took a deep breath and blew the lamp on the table, and the room suddenly became dark.

Baoru was wearing two clothes, so hot that he could hardly breathe. He thought Ji Mingde would ask something or look at the scars on her neck. After all, the matter between her and Li Shaoyuan is now known in Qinzhou.

Unexpectedly, he didn't say a word, just said to go to bed, and then took off a quilt and fell asleep.

Ji Mingde always seemed to be unable to sleep. He got up and thrust on the bed, thrust for a while and then lay down again, and got up again after a while.

Baoru couldn't wait for hunger during the day. He ate many peanuts and like a mouse, he hid all the peanut shells under Ji Mingde's pillow. He saw that he got up and got up again. It was definitely because he couldn't sleep. Sure enough, he lifted the pillow and threw many peanut shells out from below, so he was considered to have a steady sleep.

The newlyweds are not big or small on three days, and they are all brides.

The next day, Baoru heard the sound of water rushing. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he had rolled to the outside of the bed at some point. Through the rack bed, he could see Ji Mingde replaced a dark blue straight and washed his face in the copper basin on the wooden rack.

Chaji Mingde turned around, and the two of them looked at each other, and Baoru hurriedly turned away.

It was not yet dawn at this time, and the moon was bright outside. Ji Mingde wiped his face, walked over and blew out the lights in one breath, and said, "I need to take care of you when I get up early next door. I will take care of you when I go over and take care of you, and then I will go to the academy to study. Lan Yin is the eldest sister-in-law and the eldest brother's wife. Today you take the time to go to worship her and call her sister-in-law.

If I don’t feel comfortable, I will be back at home early and I will be back at night.”

This means he is going to the next door and offering bride tea with Hu Lanyin.

Ji Mingde left, and Baoru returned to the bed again. Since yesterday, she had not seen his face clearly. He looked carefully when he was blowing the light. He had thick eyebrows, slightly deep eyes, and his nose bridge was very straight. His eyebrows and eyes were seventy-sixth-slightly similar to Li Shaoyuan. He felt like he was a good person when he smiled.

Li Shaoyuan is thin and lofty, and of course, the eldest grandson of the late emperor, the prince of Prince Rong's mansion, and the number one talented man in the capital. He is also a unique and good appearance among men.

Ji Mingde and Li Shaoyuansheng's were quite similar, but they looked better than Li Shaoyuansheng's, and were gentler. They smiled and had two deep dimples on their cheeks.

The man had dimples on his face. The only person Baoru had ever seen was Prince Rong Li Daimao, but Li Daimao was the emperor's son and the prince of the country, while Ji Mingde was just a young scholar from Qinzhou City.

When Ji Mingde went to marry, Baoru was already in a state of scattered death. He thought that he would pay 500 taels of silver to buy his own, and he would be a bad old man. He was so dazed that he could not stand Huang's crying. He forced himself to nod. Unexpectedly, he found that Ji Mingde was young and handsome, and he was even more gentle. He didn't know what to do at this time. Seeing that it was still dark outside the window, he put on a quilt and fell asleep again.

When you wake up after sleeping, the genius will be truly bright.

There were only two people at home, including Yang. Yang was not used to being a mother-in-law and could not take her mother-in-law's fortune. She carried a copper pot and brought in a new copper basin early in the morning.

She didn't look like a mother-in-law at all. She had mixed water and opened the window to come over. She looked at Baoru with the light outside, and suddenly let out a cry, then grinned.

Baoru didn't know what Yang laughed at, so he stood up and bowed in a manner. Now, Yang laughed even more happily.

Yang thought that the lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion was afraid that she would be more arrogant and cold than Hu Lanyin next door, and that her nostrils must be inserted into the sky. Unexpectedly, she removed the white powder on her face yesterday, and Zhao Bao was as beautiful as a painting.

Her forehead was full, her skin was white and bright, her two round eyes were also floating with two festive and blessed lying silkworms. Her nose was straight, her nose was round, and her little red mouth was a little smile, which was beautiful and sweet. The sweet Yang family's heart was about to melt.

When Yang's quilt was lifted, he naturally had to examine the Yuanpa. With the Yuanpa, the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion could truly become his daughter-in-law.

Baoru had already put the Yuanpa Shop in the middle before getting up. Yang took it up and looked carefully. After a long time, he asked, "My son, have you ever accomplished yesterday?"

Baoru wiped his face and shook his head.

Yang sat on the edge of the bed with a thud, pinching the veil for a moment, half as if comforting himself, half as if comforting Baoru: "I'm not afraid, there's still tonight. Then you take the initiative and become someone's wife, no more than a girl. I'll treat you as your own son, and you will also give me a face. Tonight, you must seize the opportunity, otherwise after tomorrow, he will go to bed next door. Do you understand?"

Baoru bit his lip and lowered his eyes and said, "My wife understand!"

Yang put out the veil and folded the bedding for his daughter-in-law, and said, "After all, there is a long house there. Hu Lanyin is four years older than you, and he has a long word. We have to sit there. I put the clothes you brought yesterday in the corner of the wall. I turned it over and put it on. You were the lady of the Prime Minister's House, so don't tell Hu Lanyin to compare."

When I returned to Qinzhou from the capital, there were twenty large wicker boxes. Each wicker box was inlaid with a green wooden sign with a large character Zhao inscribed on it.

There were several large trucks stacked with boxes, all of her clothes and jewelry were carried with them. The coachmen all laughed and said that the young lady's car was driving over, and the ruts were deeper than other cars, and the money must be too heavy.

The thing worth tens of thousands of yuan was half thrown and half sold along the way. After returning to Qinzhou, she went back to the pawnshop. Until now, she didn't even have a slightly decent piece of clothing.

Baoru picked it for a long time and finally found a half-new turtle-necked trouser in a bonded color and tied a white pleated skirt. After all, the three generations of scholarly ladies were immersed in the scholarly family. You can see your temperament by dressing up a little.

Yang was extremely satisfied. He stood far away and looked for a long time. He put on his purple new pants and took Baoru out together. He walked through the small door between the two families and headed towards the yard of the big house.

Compared with the sloppy courtyard of the second bedroom, the large bedroom can be regarded as a mansion.

The two-in-one white wall and blue brick yard has pure black paint, and the door is nailed with a copper handle with a shiny lion's mouth and ring.

The main hall is full of four doors and eight windows with redwood, and inside is also full of red sandalwood furniture. The several calligraphy and paintings on the hall are all from famous artists.

There were two housekeepers, four mothers, and a maid standing under the corridor, staring at Yang and Baoru with expressionless faces.

It was still the place where I was yesterday's wedding. The big brother Ji Bai was smoking a hookah. This thing didn't last long, but it was heard from the Western Regions. The smell of smoke was rushing and choking.

He just passed forty this year and his appearance is not similar to Ji Mingde. Instead, he has thick eyebrows, deep eyes, and bandit-like spirit from people from the Western Regions, and does not look like a businessman.

Next to him was Zhu, a grandmother-in-law of the big house. She was a woman with very white skin, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, but naturally ragged lips. Her face was too old and sat in the same place as Ji Bai, like a mother and son.

Next is Hu Lanyin, wearing a royal blue silk half-knee zipper and a pure white pleated skirt. There was no other ornament on her head. The only crisp jade hairpin was bright and tender green, which made her look extremely vivid.

Her figure is also very unique, with a large breast and a thin waist, and a soft and tender white flesh. She is slightly fat, but not greasy at all, but she is full of charm.
Chapter completed!