The Lin family was the house where Lin Ruhai was planning to resign and bought it to cultivate.

It’s just a house with two entrances from the front and back. It’s not big, but it can accommodate thirty or forty people without any problem.

"The Marquis is back!"

Jia Lian stepped into the door and saw that although the servants and servants were coming and going, the house was still in order, so he arranged everything Zhao Sheng and others nodded.

The Lin family has a lot of wealth, and Jia Lian does not want to take it back to Rongguo Mansion. From now on, there will be a mixed bag of good and bad people, with no distinction between ownership.

Therefore it is the best choice to manage it here separately. It happened that he also wanted to eliminate Daiyu's feeling of being dependent on others to a certain extent, so it was necessary to retain this place as Daiyu's home in the capital.

In the future, this place can also be regarded as Daiyu’s natal home and she can get married from here.

As for whether Jia Mu and others would have any objections, Jia Lian didn't care at all at this time. Originally, Lin Ruhai's will was to use half of the Lin family's property as Daiyu's dowry, and half as the inheritance of his future grandson's family assets.

The dowry is Daiyu’s private property. The other half, which he only managed temporarily, actually belonged to the Lin family.

Therefore, regardless of whether it was public or private, Jia Lian had no reason to put this wealth in Rongguo Mansion and let others take advantage of it.

After all, the Rongguo Mansion at this time does not completely belong to him, so it is better to separate the accounts to avoid trouble.

One day in the future, after the old lady has gone, there will be no need to consider these issues. But this was something we had to wait for. Jia Lian knew that Mrs. Jia lived a long life.

"Master Hou."

Looking at the two brothers who came forward with humble expressions, Jia Lian asked: "Where is your mother?"
< br />"My mother is inside, serving the young master..."

Because Lin Youquan stayed in Suzhou to take care of the remaining fixed assets of the Lin family, he asked his wife and son to follow Jia Lian back to Beijing first.

Lin Youquan is a domestic servant of the Lin family. His mother-in-law and son are naturally also servants of the Lin family.

Although I am not familiar with Lin Youquan’s son, because Lin Youquan’s family used to live in the old house in Suzhou. But Jia Lian was willing to give Lin Youquan a face and let his sons temporarily manage the affairs here.

If they are as loyal as his father, that would be good. If there is a lack of character or lack of safety in doing things, let’s talk about replacement.

So he nodded, gave a few instructions, and entered the inner courtyard.

With Jia Lian’s encouragement, Daiyu also began to learn how to do things., so after entering the city, she was not in a hurry to return to Rongguo Mansion, but came here to settle down in her small home and help Jia Lian take care of things outside.

At this time, things in her yard have been arranged. She just waits for Jia Lian to come back, and then she can return to Rongguo Mansion with Jia Lian.

Jia Lian also knew that some people at home must have been waiting impatiently, so he did not waste time and left a few soldiers to guard the gate, so he took Daiyu and Rong Rong with him. The things from the government came to Ningrong Street.

In the east courtyard, in front of the black oil gate, Wang Xifeng, who received the news, had already dropped what she was doing and led several maids and servants, waiting here eagerly!

In fact, according to the etiquette of a large family, she should have been greeted in her own courtyard or at the second door. But Wang Xifeng is not a stickler for rules. When she is concerned, she will ignore those clichés. …

Anyway, with their current status, even if they did something outrageous, no one would dare to accuse them.

Even Jia Mu was becoming more tolerant towards her day by day, and Wang Xifeng could feel this.

What else is she afraid of?

After a long while, I finally saw a large group of people approaching from the east end of the street.

When the team got closer, she glanced at it, and sure enough, on top of the familiar tall white horse, she saw the heartless man she had talked about countless times in the past few months. .

He is still so handsome and elegant, and surrounded by many equally powerful personal guards, he looks so heroic and high-spirited.

Seeing this, Wang Xifeng's eyes felt wet. At any rate, she was concerned about Mrs. Hou's demeanor and did not make any move. She just watched Jia Lian approach quietly.

Finally, the big white horse stopped in front of the main entrance, and the man jumped down.

Wang Xifeng could no longer maintain her composure. She stepped forward and looked at Jia Lian with tenderness.

Jia Lian also looked at her, and then glanced at Ping'er and Qingwen beside her in turn, with a smile on his face.

Only by seeing these people can Jia Lian truly feel that this is his home.

A lovely wife, a beautiful concubine, indescribable beauty and romance.

Suddenly he heard the sound of the carriage curtain behind him, but Daiyu walked out. Jia Lian smiled at Wang Xifeng and the others, then turned around and walked over, leading Daiyu out of the carriage.

Wang Xifeng was filled with joy when she saw Jia Lian. Suddenly seeing this, I felt an indescribable sour taste in my heart.She was calm, but she didn't show any expression on her face. Even when Jia Lian and Jia Lian were approaching, she took the first step to take Daiyu's hands and said with a smile: "Sister Lin has been tired all the way, but it's hard work. Let me see... why? You've lost weight. Is it because your second brother Lian didn't take good care of you?"

Daiyu smiled shyly and did not answer directly. She just gave Wang Xifeng a big gift: "I have met Sister Feng. "

"Hahaha, no need to be so polite..."

Wang Xifeng's consistent style is to be graceful and generous. After dealing with Daiyu in a few words, she finally turned her gaze towards Jia Lian, her red and phoenix eyes turning, showing the endless words in her heart.

Jia Lian raised his brows, and did not bother to wink at her. He said with a smile: "I have worked hard for you these days when I am not at home."

"Yo yo yo , I dare not say it’s hard work, it’s just taking care of the housework at home, and when I have nothing to do, I go to the old ladies and chat with them, it’s very lively. How can it be compared to our Lord Marquis, who enjoys meals and sleeps outside? It's hard work..."

At this point, Wang Xifeng stopped suddenly. But anyone who knows her well knows that whenever she adopts such a tone, she never means to say something nice.

Jia Lian had no intention of arguing with her. She thought it was just because she knew about Shen Paner and other women, and she was in a weird mood here.

Finally, this bitch now knew how to protect his face in front of everyone and did not say anything to his face. Two or three years ago, who would have believed that this bitch would have dared to attack him in public!

Then he turned around and said to Daiyu, who was standing beside her with a slightly frowning brow and eating melon: "Sister Lin has been away from Beijing for a few months. I think the old lady must also miss her a lot. Sister, please go back to the old lady first, I will go there in a while."...

Wang Xifeng didn't mean to entangle her. Upon seeing this, she immediately set her sights on Daiyu and slapped her forehead with a smile. Said: "Look at me, I was so happy when I saw my sister that I forgot about it. The old lady has been talking about you for a long time, Ping'er, why don't you send the girl to the old lady yet.

By the way, these things all belong to Miss Lin, right? What are you guys doing standing around here, why don’t you come over and help move them into Miss Lin’s house!”

While talking, I saw Zicuckoo greeting me. With a few boys, she carried some boxes, cages and packages from the carriage behind. She greeted the servants beside her, and also helped to carry them, telling everyone to handle them with care. Handle it with care, don't break it.

Such a move undoubtedly made Daiyu feel a little grateful, but also a little uneasy.

Jia Lian had an indifferent attitude. Wang Xifeng also liked to do these things anyway, and gave Daiyu a reassuring look.Then he also started to arrange his own things.

So, when Wang Xifeng sent Daiyu away and went back to find Jia Lian in the courtyard of Dongkuoyuan, she saw goods piled all over the floor, and many boxes were still sealed and locked. She couldn't help but He cautiously approached Jia Lian and asked, "What's in these locked boxes?"

Back when Jia Lian was still in the palace, Zhao'er and others gave Jia Lian The things and goods brought by everyone at home were carried back.

She did the counting herself. There are a lot of those things, why do you have these? It seems that they must be more valuable!

"Guess."

Seeing that Jia Lian was still showing off to her, Wang Xifeng smiled and said, "What's there to hide? There are just some weird things on the left and right. It’s just a plaything. Is it for my uncle’s house?”

Wang Xifeng knew that the person Jia Lian respected the most, besides Jia’s mother, was his grandfather.

Jia Lian smiled and said nothing, and ordered the young men and housekeeper Liu who were already on standby: "Carry these boxes with copper locks to my courtyard, and everything else , temporarily sealed in the warehouse here."

After making simple arrangements, Jia Lian took the jade hand of Wang Xifeng, whose curiosity was unsatisfied and was very unhappy, and prepared to go inside.

"What are you doing, so many people are watching."

Wang Xifeng was still too shy after all. After a moment of confusion, she immediately took her hand out of Jia Lian's hand, He glanced around and his face turned red.

Although the maids and servants around saw it, they wanted to laugh but did not dare, so they all held it back and did not dare to look directly.

Among them was Qingwen Xiaonizi, who left her little sisters behind to greet Jia Lian. She curled her lips at this time and thought Wang Xifeng was so stupid. If she were the second grandma and the second master held her hand at this time, she would definitely not refuse, and she would wave her hand so that everyone could take a good look. Her position in the eyes of the second master is not something you other foxy girls can do. Comparable!

It can be seen that the second mistress still does not know how to dote on her. But this is good.

No matter what she thinks in her heart, Qingwen still behaves well on her face. She knew that she had no place to speak at this time and had to go back to her yard to find an opportunity to get close to the second master.

Regarding Wang Xifeng’s uncooperativeness, Jia Lian did not force it. He smiled and led the concubines to Sister Feng’s children’s courtyard. …

Nothing at home has changed much, except that there are a lot of unopened goods on the porch and in the corners of the house. He must have asked Zhaoer and others to send them home first, and Sister Feng would take care of them. , which has not yet been sent to various places.

Return to the houseSitting down, Wang Xifeng was no longer shy at this time. She took the tea brought by Qingwen and fed Jia Lian a sip. Then she pulled up a stool and sat next to Jia Lian, staring at him helplessly.

Seeing Jia Lian closing his eyes and taking a nap, as if he was resting his mind, he didn’t want to disturb him with bad words, so he just said quietly: "You have been gone for a few months, and the little eldest lady has spoken clearly. , I will also call you mother."

When Jia Lian heard this, his heart moved. In total, the little girl is almost two years old, but as a father, he spends very little time with her.

Jia Lian didn’t want his daughter not to kiss him, so he said: “Take it over and let me take a look.”

Sister Feng smiled and turned her head to tell Qingwen next to her. Brand light bulb, and asked her to go to the east wing and ask the wet nurse to bring her daughter over.

As soon as Qingwen left, Sister Feng became more generous. She moved her buttocks and sat on Jia Lian's lap. She hugged Jia Lian's neck and said with a smile: "Xiang Ling's mother's affairs, I Already know.

The old lady has met her before. The old lady also thinks that her mother is honest and has no problem speaking. I plan to arrange for her to stay vigil in our courtyard, so that the mother and daughter can The people are also closer, so that they can talk about the love between mother and daughter who have been separated for so many years.

If you feel it is inappropriate, you can also send her other errands."
< br />"You can have the final say on this kind of thing."

Jia Lian didn't even open his eyes, he hugged his sweet wife's slender but pretty body and said.

"Humph, you just say nice things, and you listen to me no matter what matters in the inner house. If it really doesn't suit your wishes, why don't you let me listen to you."

Hearing these resentful words, Jia Lian couldn't help but smile. He opened his eyes and looked at his angry wife, raised her chin, and said with a smile: "As a woman, you should do things according to your own needs." Isn't it right to listen to a man's will and listen to his own man?"

Wang Xifeng was very unhappy. Seeing that Jia Lian still had the energy to joke with her, she stopped covering up and stared into Jia Lian's eyes. : "You haven't explained to me what happened to the women you asked Zhao'er to send to Lixiangyuan!"

"Well, Zhao'er didn't explain it clearly to you?"< br />
“You think I believe that kind of nonsense?”

Wang Xifeng sneered.

Jia Lian pinched her swollen face and pulled it. After she shook it off dissatisfied, he replied: "Whether you believe it or not, it's just like that."

"You..."

With Jia Lian not taking her seriously, Sister Feng stared at Jia Lian with fire in her eyes, and suddenly picked up one of his hands, Bite him in the mouth!

Jia Lian thought she was just acting coquettishly, but the strong pain made Jia Lian immediately realize that the matter was not simple. He was startled, subconsciously pinched Sister Feng's mouth, sat up and said: "Ha, you stinky bitch, are you going to kill me?"

Even the former Jia Lian, on the other hand, The value of force is not comparable to that of Sister Feng. The reason why Sister Feng is in charge is just because Jia Lian has a good temper and lets her do it.

Not to mention Jia Lian, who has been practicing martial arts for several years now. …

With just a slight force, Sister Feng pinched both cheeks, so Sister Feng could only whine twice, and stared at Jia Lian helplessly and furiously with eyes full of anger.

　“Hey, I’ve betrayed you.”

Although Sister Feng looked very angry, because of her extremely beautiful appearance, and in order to welcome Jia Lian home, she was particularly polite. The skillful makeup makes this face look even more delicate and beautiful.

Her mouth was pinched by Jia Lian again, and she couldn't struggle. She was both beautiful and cute at the same time.

So after Jia Lian cursed, he decided to convince others with reason: leaning his head forward, he opened his mouth to completely cover Sister Feng's gorgeous red lips, and then passed the test and competed with the fighting power of both sides' tongues!

Unfortunately, before the two of them could tell the difference, the mother-in-law's voice came from outside: "Is the second master at home? The master said that if the second master has some free time, please invite him to dream." Come to Po Zhai."

"Okay, I will tell the second master right away."

Mr. Hou and his wife, who had already heard the footsteps of the maid entering the door, could only be cruel After struggling for a few times, quickly evacuate.

Looking at each other’s messy lips that they had brushed against, Jia Lian and Sister Feng couldn’t help but laugh.

Sister Feng's anger seemed to dissipate immediately. She took out her silk handkerchief, bent down and wiped away her rouge from Jia Lian's lips.

Seeing that his beloved wife was suddenly so gentle, Jia Lian stopped teasing her, grabbed her beautiful hand, and said with a smile: "As for those beauties, we can wait until I get back from the master. . Believe me, I will definitely satisfy you."

Although Sister Feng didn't quite believe it, Jia Lian's attitude made her accept it. So he just nodded angrily and wanted to withdraw his hand.

The maid has already entered the door.

Sister Feng’s fingers are unusually long and slender, and they are also very green and tender. The most important thing is that since she became the Marquis’s wife, she also began to imitate those imperial wives and began to wear Finger cots.

Although Jia Lian doesn’t like this kind of bells and whistles very much,It's something, but I still have to say that this kind of finger cot inlaid with gold and jade, which can decorate the jade fingers of beauty, is really beautiful on Sister Feng's hands.

While adding to Sister Feng’s gorgeous temperament, it also gave her a bit of nobility, even if it was only on the surface.

So regardless of Sister Feng's shyness, or whether the little girl could see it, he held her hand very leisurely and stroked it gently.

After waiting for her daughter to come over, she briefly hugged and teased her, then under the service of Sister Feng and Qingwen, she changed her clothes and went to Mengpo Zhai.