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Three hundred and ninetieth eight chapters are the same sad people

Ping'er supported Wang Xifeng and walked back all the way. Unexpectedly, heavy snow began to fall before he walked a few steps.

After walking a few steps, I saw that the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and it was like pieces of goose feathers dancing in the sky.

Ping'er held Wang Xifeng tightly and walked carefully, then said: "I said it would snow today, but I didn't expect it to snow so hard."

Wang Xifeng nodded and said: "It doesn't mean that this is the first snow of the year and it's so heavy. The auspicious snow heralds a good harvest, so next year's harvest will be good."

The two of them walked more and more carefully as they talked, and finally got out of the gate of Ningguo Mansion. The snow became even heavier. Although there was no wind, there were only patches of heavy snow like cotton wool between the sky and the earth.

Being together makes one unable to open his or her eyes. The two houses of Rong Ning and Rong Ning are so close to each other that they can't tell the difference between them.

Wang Xifeng kept her eyes open and reluctantly groped forward. She could vaguely see the gate of Rongguo Mansion in front of her, but when she looked back, she could no longer see where Ningguo Mansion was.

Wang Xifeng couldn't help but feel shocked and scared, but she only said: "It's strange, why did it snow so heavily?"

Ping'er said at the side: "It is said that Dou E was wronged by Liu Junxue. Nowadays, no one has been found to have died unjustly. Why is there such a heavy snowfall?"

Wang Xifeng had something in her heart. After hearing Ping'er's words, she immediately scolded: "Damn girl, don't lie about it. How did you die unjustly in such a good place?"

Ping'er sneered in his heart and didn't dare to mention it again. At that moment, he just supported Grandma Feng and pushed open the door of Rongguo Mansion with one hand.

Strange to say, when we entered Rongguo Mansion, although the snow was still so heavy, it was clear and clear in front of us, and the scenery was clearly visible. Wang Xifeng was even more suspicious in her heart, but she was even more reluctant to say anything.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the door, I saw several maids and women holding umbrellas and about to go out. As soon as they saw the two of them coming in, everyone shouted happily: "I was about to go out to pick up grandma, but by chance, grandma came back."

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Wang Xifeng originally wanted to scold everyone and get angry, but when she thought of what happened just now, she was so frightened that she did not dare to say bad words. She just smiled and said: "If you are sincere, just repay it. If you are just pretending to see us coming back,

Son, let’s see how I settle accounts with you later!”

Everyone hurriedly laughed and said: "Grandma Mingcha, is there anyone who is so well-prepared? Grandma, don't you think we have already picked up the things?"

Wang Xifeng followed her words and looked at everyone's hands, and sure enough she saw that everyone was holding several oil umbrellas and some were holding bamboo hats. She immediately smiled and said: "Okay, if you are interested, I will reward you with money when we get back. Today.

It’s snowing heavily, and there’s nothing going on everywhere. I’ll reward you with wine and food when it gets evening, and tell you to go on your way!”

Everyone was even more happy after hearing this, and immediately rushed forward, holding umbrellas and clothes, and surrounded the master and servant back.

But he said that when Wang Xifeng returned, there was no time to clean up, so he hurriedly went to the old lady's room. At this time, the old lady's room was already crowded with young ladies, listening to the old lady's story.

It turns out that since Jia Cong started telling stories to everyone, there was actually another entertainment project in Jia's house: everyone took turns to make up a story on a topic to see who could make up the most twists and turns.

These young ladies have so much knowledge, so naturally they can't make up anything. Only Jia Mu is well-informed, and she has never seen or heard many legendary stories in her life, so she can only make up her own stories.

They have to be both pleasant and attractive, and some are even more interesting than those told by Jia Cong.

All the young ladies were fascinated by what he heard, and all day long they begged the old man to tell him a story whenever they had nothing to do. Naturally, Jia Mu was eager to ask for it, and she never tired of it.

At this time, everyone was listening just in time, but Wang Xifeng came.

When everyone turned around and saw Wang Xifeng coming, they all got up and said hello, then turned around and pestered the old lady to tell her a story.

In the past, the old lady would have been very excited, but today she had something on her mind, so she smiled and said: "I won't tell you anymore. Your sister-in-law is here, and she has more stories in her belly. You ask her to tell!"

Everyone laughed when they heard this and said: "The second sister-in-law is naturally a hundred times better than what we made up, but she is still far behind our ancestors. Don't listen to her."

Wang Xifeng also knew that Jia Mu must be busy, so she smiled and said: "No, if it weren't for the fear that our ancestors would be tired, I would definitely ask our ancestors to talk for another day and night!"

After everyone heard this, they looked at the expressions on the two men's faces, and they all understood what they meant. They hung out for a while and then dispersed.

After a while, Wang Xifeng was the only one left in the room. She stood beside Jia Mu in a polite manner, and smiled quietly: "My ancestors, do you have anything to do with me?"

Jia's mother was originally full of anger, but now she saw that Wang Xifeng was exhausted, and then thought about the fact that it was extremely difficult for her to manage the two palaces on her own. Besides, if it weren't for the incompetence of the men in Jia's family, how could she be so tired.

Thinking of this, Jia Mu was discouraged and sad. She turned all her resentment into pity. She hurriedly pulled Wang Xifeng to sit next to her, and continued to rub her body and said, "Good boy,

On such a cold day, you just wear these, aren't you cold? How old are you, how come you don't know how to feel sorry for yourself?"

When Wang Xifeng saw the love in Jia Mu's eyes, her eyes were already red, and she hurriedly smiled and said: "Ancestor, don't worry, I'm wearing thick clothes. It's just that it's too hot in this room, so I took off my clothes."

Grandpa, please don't patronize me. How are you doing? I don't care how much I love you these days. Have you eaten and drank well? Have you slept well? Do you have enough charcoal to burn? Remember to ask them to get up more at night.

Go back and add fuel to the fire..."

Before she could finish her words, Mother Jia had already shed tears. She hugged Wang Xifeng and cried: "You child, what good things do you ask me to say about you? You will make me feel so distressed to death! You

You can’t worry less about others, and there’s nothing better than worrying about yourself more..."

Before Jia Mu finished speaking, Wang Xifeng couldn't hold back and started crying.

Two women, one old and one young, both equally smart and capable, equally ambitious and strong-minded, couldn't hold back their tears. They cried until they both burst into tears. In the end, Wang Xifeng was afraid that Jia Mu was getting older.

Unable to bear it, he held on, full of grievances, and choked with sobs: "Ancestor, stop crying. If you let people hear the joke, why does it sound like the two of us are hiding and praising ourselves?"

Mother Jia was so amused by her words that she couldn't help but laugh again. She pushed her away quickly, wiped her tears and cursed with a smile: "Bah, you are so shameless. Who praises you? If you want to praise me, I am also praising myself!"

Yuanyang had been anxious for a long time. Seeing that Jia Mu was no longer crying, she rushed over to help wipe away her tears. While wiping her tears, she said with a smile: "Old lady, I heard you were praising the second grandma. Since she has taken over
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