The little girl quietly brewed the medicine. Qin Keqing brought it to Jia Cong in person, held the teacup between his eyebrows with both hands, nodded slightly and laughed softly: "Uncle Cong, it's all my fault that my nephew and wife were negligent and told my uncle to dry his throat."

I’ve been talking for a long time, please take some medicine.”

Qin Keqing's voice is as beautiful and soft as her appearance. It penetrates people's ears so lightly, and then goes all the way down the ears and goes straight into the heart. Listening to it makes people feel comfortable all over the body, and all the pores in the body are soothed.

opened.

Look at Keqing's slender jade hands holding the tea cup. Their skin color is extremely white and greasy, and it is almost indistinguishable from the jade tea cup in her hands. Moreover, her hands are even more gentle, making people's hearts beat at the sight of them.

Because she was so close, her fine, dark hair and skin as bright as moonlight were clearly visible. In addition, her innate smell was lingering around her. Jia Cong blushed for a moment and even forgot to reach out to pick her up.

Tea cup.

Grandma Xiaorong, Qin Keqing, Qin family, is really a rare beauty in the world. Not to mention Jia Zhen, it is not surprising that all the men in the world would kneel down and worship her under her pomegranate skirt.

Although Jia Cong was young, he was so captivated by her beauty that he forgot all about it.

When Qin Keqing saw him like this, he couldn't help but smile charmingly and said sweetly: "Uncle Cong is really angry with his nephew's wife? My nephew's wife will definitely come to apologize one day."

Her words of coquettishness were like those of a kitten acting coquettishly, which made Jia Cong shiver all over. Only then did he wake up and hurriedly reached out to take the tea cup and drank it all, without even daring to look at this beauty.

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Qin Keqing saw that he drank up the medicine in the tea cup in one breath, so he clapped his hands and chuckled: "Okay, since uncle drank the medicine, I guess he won't care about his nephew and his wife anymore. You don't care about the villain's fault, so why not talk about it again?"

The old ladies and ladies were all waiting for the last two books."

When Jia Cong heard what she said, he quickly raised his eyes and glanced at everyone. He saw that everyone was looking at him with smiles and said nothing, waiting for him to continue telling stories.

Only then did he recover his thoughts. Fortunately, Qin Keqing also stepped aside. Without the beauty to disturb him, Jia Cong hurriedly collected his thoughts and said with a smile: "Madams and sisters, you love me after all. I have been talking about this for a whole day, and my throat

It’s almost broken. Let’s talk about it one more time, just one time. We can’t say any more today for life or death.”

Seeing his pitiful appearance, everyone laughed and said, "You deserve it. Who told you that your story is good? You can tell it at least three more times, not even one less time."

Jia Cong begged for mercy again and again, but Jia Mu finally smiled and said: "It's so pitiful, and it makes me feel bad to see you. Let's do this. You can tell us two more times and we'll finish it. No matter how little it is, it won't be enough."

Reluctantly, Jia Cong had no choice but to comply, and told the crowd two more chapters of the story of the Legend of the Condor Heroes with a grimace. Naturally, everyone listened with great interest. When he finally finished telling it, everyone originally wanted to tease him for another chapter.

, it can be seen that Jia Cong was really exhausted, and it was also dark outside, so everyone had to give up.

Coincidentally, at this time, someone came back to say that dinner was ready and asked if they wanted to pass on the food.

After hearing this, Jia Mu smiled and said: "Pass, please hurry up and bring the food. Let's eat and go home. Let's rest early tonight, and go to my place early tomorrow morning to listen to books."

As she spoke, the old lady pointed at Jia Cong and gave special instructions: "Sir, I will ask people to prepare the best tea and snacks tomorrow. I also ask you to come over and talk a few times. Everyone will be happy."

Jia Cong didn't dare to say "no" after hearing this, and he hurriedly smiled and nodded in agreement.

Everyone heard what the old lady said was interesting, and they laughed non-stop. Seeing that Jia Cong agreed, everyone was even more happy.

At the moment, Youshi and Qin Keqing were busy directing the maids to arrange the dishes. In a short time, the dishes were arranged, and the table was full of delicacies and delicious food.

Jia Mu looked at the dishes in front of her and then frowned and said: "This is another table full of dishes at night. They are greasy and make you lose your appetite. I am not as good as you young people. I can't eat this at night."

After hearing this, Qin Keqing smiled and said: "Ancestor, I have prepared it for you. There is ginseng, red dates and millet porridge stewed on the stove. It is very mushy. Would you like a bowl of it now, ancestor?"

After hearing this, Jia Mu smiled and asked, "Where is the millet?"

Qin Keqing hurriedly laughed and said: "The Qinzhou Huang in Shanxi is not much in total in a year. This is not because our ancestors took such a hard time to beg for such a small amount in the palace. No one is willing to eat it. It is specially reserved for our ancestors."

When Jia Mu heard this, she was even more happy and said with a smile: "Okay, let's take a bowl and taste it first."

Qin Keqing hurriedly went out to serve the porridge herself. Here Jia Mu smiled again and said to You: "This is really a trouble for you, and you even thought of preparing something specially for me."

Youshi hurriedly replied: "My daughter-in-law discussed this with me a few days ago, saying that my ancestors are old and don't like greasy food, so I specially asked many people to buy such a small bowl."

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Jia's mother was even more happy after hearing this, and said hurriedly: "You are serious. You are a very safe and sound daughter-in-law."

Youshi smiled and said nothing.

The ladies didn't eat much at noon. They have been hungry until now. They are already ravenous. They stretched out their chopsticks to eat on the plates. They were all like hungry wolves.

Jia Cong couldn't help but feel amused when he saw this gang of young ladies and young masters being so hungry. A group of maids serving this gang of hungry beasts were both amused and worried when they saw their masters devouring their food, and they couldn't help but try to dissuade them: "Miss

, eat slowly and don’t choke.”

Only Lin Daiyu was born with a delicate stomach. Although she hadn't eaten anything that day, she didn't feel very hungry. She just took a few bites and put down her chopsticks.

Jia Mu glanced at her and greeted her hurriedly: "My dear, I haven't seen you eat at noon. How come you only eat such a small amount this night?"

Daiyu wiped her mouth and said with a smile: "I'm full, I can't eat any more."

After hearing this, Jia Mu complained: "Nonsense, how can you eat such a small amount at such a young age? You and I will have another bowl of porridge later!"

At the same time, he hurriedly turned to the maid: "Go and talk to your grandma quickly, and tell Miss Lin to give her a bowl of porridge to try. If there isn't that much, give her mine!"

While talking, Jia Mu picked up her chopsticks and asked Yuanyang to pick up some vegetarian dishes for her.

Everyone knew that Jia Mu loved Lin Daiyu very much, and they also knew that Daiyu was weak, so no one said anything and just lowered their heads to eat. But Baoyu shouted: "Sister Lin is weak, I just wanted to give her some food."

I want to drink porridge, but after thinking about how valuable it is, I don’t dare to open my mouth. Since the old lady loves Sister Lin, I might as well give her all the porridge to drink.”

Everyone laughed after hearing this, and Jia Mu stretched out her hand to touch Lin Daiyu, and sighed: "I gave birth to three children, and the one I cherished the most was her mother. But who knew she died early, and only this one was left?"

Give me your sweetheart, how can I not love her?"
Chapter completed!