The Grand Secretary's Pampered wife

The lady pointed to the Kang on her side and said with a gentle smile, "sit down and talk."

Gu Jiao sat down on the Kang. There was a small table between them. There were some exquisite snacks on the table.

The lady pushed the snack in front of her: "are you hungry? Let's have something to eat first. The fast meal will be here in a moment. "

"Well." After climbing the mountain for such a long time, Gu Jiao's stomach is really hungry. Gu Jiao selects a piece of yellow snack.

Gu Jiao is very quiet.

"Is it delicious?" Asked the lady.

"Well." Gu Jiao nodded. Seeing that his wife looked at herself suspiciously, she said, "it's better than Li Ji."

"What is Li Ji?" Asked the lady.

"The best pastry shop in town." Gu Jiao said.

The lady was relieved at last. In fact, these snacks were made by her own hands. When she had nothing to do in the house, she would make them to pass the day. It was a pity that her son was too sick to eat, and her daughter was very well, but she didn't like them, which made her doubt that they were too difficult to eat.

Gu Jiao doesn't pretend to eat. She really thinks it's delicious.

Madame found a sense of achievement in Gu Jiao. She couldn't help looking at Gu Jiao more. There was a birthmark on her face, which she had just noticed.

What a nice girl. What a pity, madam.

Later, she noticed Gu Jiao's hands, which were a pair of hands that worked all the year round. The palm of her hands was covered with cocoons and the back of her hands was crisscrossed with scars.

The lady thought of her daughter. She was glad that her daughter was born in Hou's house and didn't have to suffer from the people's sufferings, otherwise she would have to die of heartache.

Gu Jiao sat in his wife's room for a while and ate a plate of chestnut cake. Now the abbot also went back to the temple.

Gu Jiao didn't forget the business after all. After leaving with his wife, she went to the Abbot's Buddhist temple.

The abbot is a little older, with a gray beard, but he is very hale and hearty. He should be practicing martial arts all the year round.

Gu Jiao said concisely: "I don't know if the abbot is willing to sell it?"

After that, I didn't wait for the abbot to answer. She fixed her eyes and saw the abbot staring at her face without blinking.

Gu Jiaogang wants to ask, is there anything on my face? If you think about it, isn't there something on her face?

"Abbot?" Gu Jiao reminds us.

"Cough, cough!" The abbot came back, cleared his throat, sat upright and said, "you just said... You want to buy mountains?"

Gu Jiao: "yes."

Abbot: how old are you this year

Huh?

Is the topic changing a little fast?

"Can't you buy a mountain when you are young?" Gu Jiao asked faintly.

"Oh, no, no! Amitabha, little benefactor, don't get me wrong! " The abbot stood up with one hand and said, "brother Jingxin, who is in charge of the temple property, is out. It will take three or two days to come back. Why don't you come back in a few days?"

"Well, I'll come back one day a year ago." Gu Jiao said, then got up to leave.

The Abbot's eyes always followed her birthmark.

Gu Jiao frowned: "abbot, although I don't mind what other people think of me, you are a monk. Are you always staring at other people's defects

The abbot quickly made amends: "I'm impolite. Please don't blame me, little benefactor!"

After Gu Jiao left, the abbot still came back for a long time.

A disciple came forward and asked, "what's the matter with you, abbot?"

"I think of one thing." Said the abbot.

"What's the matter?" Asked the disciple.

The abbot sighed: "many years ago."

That night, he drank too much and wanted to give the baby some palace sand. As a result, he shook his hand and put it on the baby girl's face

When he woke up the next day, he remembered what he had done and went to make amends to Mrs. Hou. As a result, he found that the child in Mrs. Hou's arms had a white face and no sign of guarding the palace.

Because he drank too much, he was not sure about his memory. Since the baby didn't have it on his face, he didn't do it himself, right?

Over the years, he has completely forgotten that. But just saw that little girl, the recollection suddenly surged to the heart, he also doubted that that night he was really to guard the palace sand point other people's face?

No, he ordered Houfu Qianjin. The girl just said she was a villager at the foot of the mountain.

Gu Jiao went to find the lady just after she got out of the meditation room. As a result, she was told that the other party had gone down the mountain.

"These boxes of snacks are from my wife. Please accept them." The monk who cleaned the Zen room handed Gu Jiao a big bundle.

Gu Jiao took the weight in her hand and knew that the lady had left all the snacks for herself.

Gu Jiao sighed. She hasn't returned her clothes yet

The clothes the lady gave Gu Jiao were good-looking, but it was not conducive to walking on the mountain road. It was estimated that she would have to take silk in two steps. It can't be blamed for the poor quality. After all, people who can afford this kind of material don't need to walk on their own.

On the way back, Gu Jiao walked very fast. She was worried that the old lady would not be able to get along with the family next door. After all, the old lady had a bad temper and was very selective. She was extremely unsociable.

Unexpectedly, Gu Jiao was silly as soon as she came in.

What happened? Why so many people? Are they all women?

Gu Jiao and Xiao LIULANG did not take the initiative to walk around with the villagers. In the past, only those who had to write a letter of faith would come to their home. The highest record was three a day, no more.

So Gu Jiao didn't understand why their main room was suddenly full?

The old lady was sitting on the top chair, while Luo Er Shu's mother-in-law, Luo Er auntie, was standing beside her with a pot of tea.

On the other side is Gui Fang, Aunt Zhang's daughter-in-law. Gui Fang carries a tray with melon seeds and tea cups.

Gu Jiao is more puzzled. Isn't Guifang just born?

The rest of the people do not seem to be qualified to close, so stand opposite, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, just like a rural version of gongdou drama!

"All right, let's go back." The old lady put down the melon seeds and waved her hand.

Everyone stepped back, and before they left, they all bowed to the old lady.

The imperial concubines saluted pleasantly, but a group of village women wrapped in headscarves saluted. It was a big accident scene!

Gu Jiao gives Lei de what she doesn't want. She grabs Xue Ningxiang and asks, "what's my old lady doing?"

Xue Ningxiang said admiringly, "my aunt is telling the villagers a play! Well said

Gu Jiao's mouth Drew: "what's the matter with salute?"

Xue Ningxiang thought for a while before she understood what Gu Jiao meant: "Oh, you say this? It's taught by my aunt. She says all the people in the theater are like this! "

The talent of drama garden will not be like this!

The old lady is blatantly fooling the big guy to salute her.

Gu Jiao wondered where the old lady came from. Can she be a demon like this?