With the mood of being about to be relieved, Xiren opened the bedroom door with some eagerness. Just as he was waiting to report to Tanchun, he couldn't help but was stunned when he saw the situation in the room. (Due to caching reasons, users are requested to directly

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I saw the third girl who was still in bed with her eyes closed before. She was now standing in front of the table in a light green dress, sorting out the four treasures of the study. Her long black hair was simply tied behind her head with a silver hairpin.

The tall and slender figure exudes a sense of ease and ease, and a look of calmness and tranquility between the eyebrows.

Having just seen Tanchun's charming and sultry posture, Xiren thought that what he saw would be a more shocking scene, but he didn't expect it...

She composed herself and said respectfully: "Miss, Uncle Jiao is here."

As he spoke, he took a half-step forward and turned sideways to let go of Jiao Shun who was behind him.

At this time, Tanchun also put down the ink stick in his hand, greeted Jiao Shun as he walked in and said generously: "Master."

Jiao Shun waved his hand at her casually, then looked at the table and said with a smile: "I asked you why you didn't mention the manuscript before. It turns out that you put the highlight in the evening."

Hearing that the two of them were familiar with each other, and acted like a husband and a wife, Xiren did not dare to look or listen more. He just stood in front of the door with his eyebrows lowered and his hands tied, waiting quietly for the order from the idlers to leave.

But Tanchun had no intention of letting her back down. Instead, he turned around and ordered: "Go get a basin of hot water and boil your feet for me to relieve my fatigue."

Although these words were a bit beyond Xiren's expectations, she thought it was quite normal after thinking about it. How could rich ladies serve others? Doesn't it have to be done by her as a maid?

Immediately, he hurriedly responded respectfully, went outside to get a basin of water and came back.

At this time, Jiao Shun had also sat on the bed and naturally crossed his legs.

Xiren hurriedly took a few steps, placed the water basin on the footrest, then supported Jiao Shun's raised right leg, and helped him take off his boots with skill and a touch of unfamiliarity.

Speaking of which, this was the first time that Xiren had washed the feet of a man other than Baoyu. Her heart beat a few beats faster unconsciously, and a strange emotion rose from her heart. But her most direct reaction was: So big!

Baoyu's feet were tender, white and small, not much bigger than an ordinary woman's feet, but Jiao Shun's feet clearly matched his height. It felt difficult to hold them with both hands, and it was difficult to move them.

Quite a waste of effort.

When the socks were taken off, the touch between rough and tender seemed to confirm Uncle Jiao's tremendous changes in the past few years.

While Xiren recalled the change in his mentality from when he first looked down at Brother Shun to how he couldn't look up to him now, he carefully placed Jiao Shun's feet on both sides of the tub, first stretched out his hand to test the water temperature, and then lifted one foot to choose.

In mid-air, pick up the water and test it little by little from your heels to your palms.

After confirming that Jiao Shun was not feeling unwell, she began to boldly pour water on it until Jiao Shun completely adapted to the water temperature, and then immersed the whole thing into the wooden basin.

After finishing the other leg in the same way, Xiren saw that Uncle Jiao was only talking to the third girl and didn't seem to pay attention to him at all, and the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart gradually subsided.

So while scrubbing, I pricked up my ears curiously, wanting to hear what the two people were discussing when they weren't doing 'business' at night.

Then she filled her ears with words such as 'imperial unity', 'monarchy's power', 'the battle between liberal arts and science', and 'great changes unseen in a thousand years'.

In the past, in the Rongguo Mansion, I was used to hearing gossip about whose family's ostentation was good, whose master was promoted to an official position, who's master took a concubine, whose brothers were fighting for property, and whose family was picking off ashes and stealing people.

They talked about poetry and poetry while lamenting the spring and autumn, and now they suddenly heard these lofty words. Although they couldn't fully understand them, Xiren still felt sincerely.

And it was only at this moment that Xi didn't understand why the third girl wanted to serve as a sidekick for Uncle Jiao - other people's masters generally don't know how to discuss these important affairs of government with their wives.

Thinking like this, she unconsciously relaxed her hands a little, for fear that she might accidentally disturb this high-end conversation.

But no matter how gentle you are, there will be a time when you are done washing.

The attacker picked up Jiao Shun's left foot and wiped it carefully with a towel from beginning to end. Just as he was about to put it aside for the time being, the big foot climbed up her thigh in a natural manner, and then rammed into it without hesitation.

Awesome.

The moment the soles of his feet stepped firmly, Xiren almost screamed!

But she finally held back. Such an act would be extremely humiliating for an ordinary young woman, but from the perspective of a dowry maid, it was far from being outrageous.

Although he has not married into the Jiao family yet, the third girl asked him several times if he regretted it, and he firmly answered "no regrets". But now he is making a fuss over such a "little thing", how can he gain the trust and trust of the third girl?

promoted.

Besides, the words she just didn't realize were high and powerful made her feel so heavy that she didn't dare to say a word.

He didn't know how long he was frozen there, but Xiren tremblingly picked up the other foot and began to wipe it. Soon the two feet met victoriously on the top of the mountain, and then he started a Cuju game without haste.

Xiren said but did not dare to say anything, but did not dare to stop him. He could only turn his head to the side with a red head and a swollen face, pretending that nothing happened.

Although she was Baoyu's maid and aunt's reserve, Jia Baoyu rarely acted like a master towards him, especially when he "asked for something" from her, she was even more attentive and coquettish.

Therefore, this was the first time she endured such condescending sexual play. A feeling of humiliation and shame filled her heart, making her instinctively want to resist this humiliation.

But on the other hand, she was deeply influenced by the feudal ideology of superiority and inferiority, and was used to hearing about the secret affairs behind the gates of big houses, so she took it for granted that such things were not surprising.

Although Jiao Shun has not really become her male master yet, which makes her somewhat uneasy, but now that she has made her choice, she can only try her best to suppress her body's instinct.

Not taking the initiative to flatter him was the last line she could stick to.

I don't know how much time passed like this, before Jiao Shun casually took back Cuju's feet, sat cross-legged on the bed and continued to discuss something with Tanchun.

Xiren felt like she was being pardoned, and subconsciously wanted to get up, but her legs went weak and she almost fell. Fortunately, she quickly held onto the edge of the bed with her quick hands and eyes, and managed to stand firm.

Tanchun, who was writing and drawing, heard the sound, glanced back, and casually ordered: "Make the bed."

Xiren lowered his head and didn't answer. He tried his best not to touch Jiao Shun. He shook off the quilt cautiously and put down the pillow tremblingly.

The reason why she was so nervous was because after experiencing the scene just now, she had already expected in her heart that what the third girl called "an important matter" may not necessarily mean opening the door to greet the thief - at least it did not only refer to opening the door and bowing to the thief.

Steal.

Sure enough, after the bed was made, Tanchun immediately ordered: "It's cold and freezing, you should lie down on it to warm yourself up."

Xiren's body froze, and he turned his back to Tanchun and did not respond for a long time.

"how?"

Tanchun raised his eyebrows: "Repent?"

This familiar question seemed to completely cut off Xiren's retreat. Xiren hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly raised his hand to unbutton his collar.

"There's no need to warm the bed."

At this time, Jiao Shun's voice suddenly sounded, and at the moment of amnesty, a hand tightly wrapped around her slender waist, and then Jiao Shun's lazy voice came again: "You follow what we discussed

Change it, let me relax first."

At this moment, Xiren's heart sank directly to the bottom.

But at the same time, it seemed as if a heavy burden had been lifted, and a sense of relief emerged, as if a jar had been broken.

Although it was originally expected that after marrying the third girl, then...

But now it's up to Xiren to choose.

So she closed her eyes with a flushed face and recited silently in her heart:

Baoyu, I'm sorry.

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The fourth watch is approaching.

The originally peaceful back house of the Jiao family suddenly became noisy.

Yindie was awakened by a sudden banging on the door. She rubbed her eyes and asked, "Who is it? It's so late..."

"It's me, Siqi!"

The loud voice outside the door instantly made Yindie wake up a lot. He quickly unlatched the door and opened the door, curiously saying: "Sister Siqi, it's so late, you..."

"Where's the master?!"

Si Qi interrupted her anxiously, and then explained: "My wife seems to be giving birth!"

"What?!"

Yindie was taken aback and blurted out: "But the master is not..."

"I'm probably going to go to the convenience store."

Ping'er hugged his coat and interrupted Yindie's words at the right time, and said to Siqi: "Have you invited the doctor and Po Wen here?"

"Cuixi has already sent someone, and now it's the master..."

"Don't worry, I'll go find the master right now."

Ping'er said, putting on his clothes in a few seconds, fastening the buttons and hurried outside.

"Auntie, light, light!"

Yindie hurriedly took out a kerosene lamp and quickly chased after him.

Ping'er stretched out his hand to take it, then waved his hand and said, "Take Xiuju and wait in the main room to see if there is anything you can do to help. I'll just go find the master myself."

Seeing that although she was holding a lantern, she did not light the wick, but quickly walked into the night. Siqi and Yindie seemed to understand something at the same time, and they had a tacit understanding and did not delve into it further.

Ping'er left the back house and walked all the way to the guest courtyard along the two-door corridor. He stood at the entrance of the courtyard and wandered around twice before finally stepping forward and knocking on the door.

The crisp sound of the door knocker hitting the cymbal was particularly clear in the middle of the night. Soon someone in the living room raised his voice and asked, "What's the matter? You're knocking on the door so late?"

Ping'er did not identify himself, but replied loudly: "Quickly inform the third girl, it seems that our wife is going to give birth! I have something to do there, so I won't go in!"

With that said, he returned to the original route carrying the unlit kerosene lamp.

"ah?!"

The woman who shouted was startled and subconsciously wanted to go to the main room to spread the message.

As a result, when he arrived at the door, he was stopped by the disheveled servant: "This is the Jiao family after all. What should be done naturally has the Jiao family's rules. Let's not follow them in the late night. You all go back to your house and rest, girl."

I'll call you if you have any instructions."

The servants in Tanchun's house always obeyed the orders. After hearing what the servant said was serious, the servants and maids also went back to the house. Originally, they couldn't help much in this matter, let alone my own girl and Shi Da.

Girl, secretly there is still a competitive relationship.

In case anything happens...

In order to avoid unclear explanation, it is best not to get involved.

The waiter dismissed everyone, then went to the window to explain the matter, and pointed out that there was no one else in the hospital.

Soon Tanchun's somewhat hoarse voice came from the room: "Go and look outside the courtyard gate to see who is reporting the message."

The waiter clearly heard that the man had left, but he still immediately responded, pretending to push open the courtyard door, and searched back and forth outside for several times. Suddenly, he heard a "godong" sound outside the west courtyard wall, which seemed to be something.

Heavy objects fall to the ground.

The servant returned to the courtyard with some leisure time and reported to Tanchun that the visitor had left.

"Come in and talk."

After hearing Tan Chun's instructions, the servant secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She pushed the door open and entered the bedroom. She saw two surging faces. She didn't dare to look at them any longer. She lowered her head and leaned over to help Tan Chun straighten her skirt.

.

I don't know what she saw or thought, but her melon-seed face soon became the same color as Tanchun Xiren.

at the same time.

Jiao Shun quickly rushed back to the back house. At that time, Wen Po was already in place. According to custom, men were not allowed to enter, so he shouted out the window, telling Shi Xiangyun not to be afraid.

I went back to tell Po Wen and told them to report anything they had as soon as possible.

At this time, Laiwang and his wife also arrived one after another. As for Jiao Da, because he was not in good health recently, they did not disturb him in the middle of the night.

Perhaps because of his good physical condition, Shi Xiangyun's delivery went very smoothly. Not long after the fourth watch, the baby's loud cries could be heard in the delivery room.

Immediately afterwards, Po Wen came out to announce the good news happily: "Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master, he is a young master, a big fat boy!"

Both Laiwang and his wife were overjoyed, and Mrs. Xu walked into the house without saying a word. Laiwang called a servant girl and said: "Quickly, go to Dongkuoyuan to deliver a message to Brother Jiao. Remember to call the doctor and come with you!"

"

At this time, Jiao Shun also followed his mother into the house. The mother and son had a tacit understanding. They did not go to see the child immediately, but ran to Shi Xiangyun's bed.

One kept praising Xiangyun for her great achievements, while the other asked her if she had any needs.

Although Shi Xiangyun looked a little pale, he was in good spirits. He held her husband's hand and said a few words to her mother-in-law, then couldn't help but raise her head and ask, "Where is the child? I want to see the child."

A gentle woman carefully carried the child close to her, lifted up the swaddling clothes to reveal the child's little face, and praised her wholeheartedly: "Look at my eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth, I'm sure he will be a handsome young man from now on!"

In fact, the skin of a newborn baby is still red and wrinkled, so how can you tell how good it will look in the future?

However, everyone was in high spirits and naturally willing to listen to these auspicious words.

Mrs. Xu also smiled and said: "That's right, this child will follow his mother as soon as he sees it!"

Although he was rejected, Jiao Shun was still happy from ear to ear. This was not his first son, but he was the first son he could legitimately raise by his side.
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