The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

"Why are you here?" Song Jiayue frowned, looking unhappy.

She is just a concubine, no matter how much she is favored, she will not be able to leave the house easily. In the past, she could say that she would go back to her mother's house to see the second elder.

But her parents were so pissed off by her that there was no other family.

No, she almost forgot that, as a concubine, she had no family to speak of.

The maids around her knew that she hated everything in Xiagou Village and never dared to mention it in front of her, so she didn't know the imperial decree at all.

The three of Shen Yijia raised their heads at the same time to look at the enchanting and enchanting woman who stood at the entrance of the flower hall and looked at each other.

Who is this?

do not know.

Then ignore her.

One big and two small continued to eat cakes seriously.

Not to mention, this pastry from Liu's family is the best that Shen Yijia has ever eaten. It is sweet but not greasy and melts in your mouth.

I don't know if Liu Jinbao would agree to exchange a chicken for three dishes of cakes.

In fact, this plate is not much, only three pieces are placed on each plate, but there are five people in their family.

One person can't divide the two.

Shen Yijia thought in her heart that she would need to exchange a few chickens for a few plates of cakes to feed a few people in the family.

I didn't even look at Song Jiayue again.

As for the two little ones, there is a big sister-in-law here, what does it have to do with them.

Song Jiayue didn't expect this person to be arrogant in Xiagou Village, and now she dares to ignore her in her territory, and she was so angry that she tightened the handkerchief in her hand.

But she also knew that Shen Yijia was arrogant and did not dare to confront her.

Glancing at the three people in the flower hall, they only know how to eat like a starving ghost reincarnated, and then look at their clothes, and the contempt in their eyes is undisguised.

"However, you are people who have stayed in the capital. Why do you look like you haven't eaten anything good?" Song Jiayue pretended to cover her nose with a handkerchief, yin and yang angrily.

Does this person really know them?

Shen Yijia shoved the last piece of pastry into the mouth, then looked up at Song Jiayue, and said seriously: "I don't know anything else, but this is the first time I've eaten this pastry, is there anything else?"

"Pfft." Song Jiayue sneered, holding the hand of the maid and twisting her waist into the flower hall, and said triumphantly: "Do you think our Liu family has a sour taste like you? Not to mention other things, a small piece of Small pastries are enough..."

As she said that, she glanced at the three empty dishes, even more contempt.

But when her eyes swept across the pastry that Brother Hao was nibbling on, she stopped and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The name of the cake is Dragon Beard Crisp. Because of the complicated workmanship and exquisite materials, only Liu Jinbao's bastard can eat it at will in the entire Liu family.

Even the other masters want to eat things that they may not be able to eat, let alone her aunt.

People are always like this, the more things they can't get, the more they want. Before, she only dared to think about it.

In the past two days, for some reason, her obsession with this snack became stronger and stronger, like a madman.

Last night, she was happy to serve the master, and she gave up her face to ask for it.

The master agreed with all his mouth, but she didn't expect to see her until now, so she personally took a look at the kitchen where the maid was going to make pastries.

When passing by the flower hall, I saw the person sitting inside from a distance and approached.

In the end, it was enough to see the people she hated the most, and these people ate the snacks she had been thinking about for so long...

Shen Yijia didn't know why the person who was still like a cock that won a fight suddenly changed his face, and she didn't care.

Instead, he said politely: "That's great, please let me have a few more dishes, just the kind we just ate."

What was served was to entertain them, it was equivalent to theirs, and then she would leave a few more dishes to pack and take home.

Even the chicken is saved.

Although this person looks unpleasant and speaks meanly, he is still quite generous.

Then she will forgive her offense.

Song Jiayue was so angry that she lost her voice, so she pinched the maid next to her to stabilize her mind, she twisted her face and screamed: "You are so presumptuous, who the hell let you in, come on, don't give me a stick. Get out..."

"Who would dare?" Liu Jinbao dragged an old man in, his face flushed with anger.

Shen Yijia raised her eyebrows and touched the head of Sister Huan who was looking very angry, ready to watch the play.

Song Jiayue was shocked. She dared to deliberately respond to Mrs. Liu at Liu's house, but she did not dare to offend Liu Jinbao, a bastard.

Are these people invited by Liu Jinbao? Yes, I heard that the little bastards of the Song family are classmates with Liu Jinbao.

She would know that it was because of Liu Jinbao's beating that the maid told her specifically to please her.

Who told that as long as Liu Jinbao was involved, no matter how much she favored Master Liu, he would not favor her?

These thoughts flashed through her mind, but it was only a short while.

She looked at Master Liu with a pale face, and the latter was looking at her with a displeased expression because her Jin Sun was angry.

"Old, master, concubine... ah..." Song Jiayue was about to explain, when she suddenly clutched her stomach and exclaimed: "Concubine's stomach hurts, sir, concubine..."

Shen Yijia was stunned for a moment, this porcelain touch technique is very high, and she acted like a real thing, but fortunately she sat and didn't move from beginning to end, otherwise it would be counted on her head.

Sure enough, life is full of traps.

Song Jiayue pressed her entire body on the maid, but after a while, a thin cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her face was frighteningly white.

No matter how Liu Jinbao was still a child, he was startled by Song Jiayue's appearance, and turned to look at Master Liu with a bewildered face.

On the contrary, after Mr. Liu handed over all the business of the family to his son, he stayed in the back house all day, and was used to seeing the fights of his women.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Song, who usually looks at the gentle and small-mindedness, is so ignorant, not only scaring his good grandson, but also throwing this shame in front of the distinguished guests.

However, in order to not really let her lose her face, he had to cooperate with someone to call a doctor.

When Song Jiayue was helped down by the wives, he touched Liu Jinbao's head soothingly.

He turned to look at Shen Yijia and the three of them with a smile: "This must be Mrs. Song, Jinbao told the old man, we want all your chickens."

For polite people, Shen Yijia is also a polite child, she stood up and said, "That's great, I brought twenty-four hens and four roosters this time.

If you want all of them, I will give you a cheaper price, five hundred cents for a hen and three hundred cents for a rooster.

total is……"

Shen Yijia scratched her head, regretting that she didn't count before.

"Thirteen taels or two." Liu Jinbao answered, and he had been fascinated since he was a child. He was not good at other things, but he was good at math.

Although it was a little more expensive than he guessed, it was no different to him.

Shen Yijia: "Yes, it's 13 taels. Jinbao is really smart. For the sake of the two children's classmates, 13 taels is fine."

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The monthly pass will be over 100 soon, come on

The role of Liu Jinbao will appear later, so I will write it in detail.

In addition, I changed the previous 207 to 209, but it does not affect the main line. If you are interested, you can revisit it.

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