Thirty-two dragon scales (twelve)

At this moment, Mrs. Hu seemed to have seen a ghost, and was frightened by Linglong and stepped back step by step. Linglong sat on the chair and played with the tea cup slowly. The tea smelled so good inside, but she didn't drink a sip. "If you hadn't hurt me first, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you. How do you feel now? Mr. Hu has both children, but you have not given birth to a child yet. It's not good to see Lord Hu. After a hundred years, who do you have to rely on? You have made many enemies in these years."

Mrs. Hu looked ferocious: "How do you know this? Did you harm me? Did you harm me?!"

"I didn't harm you." Linglong rolled her eyes, "It's because you can't live for yourself, what does it have to do with me?"

Because she couldn't have children, she was jealous of others' ability. She obviously married, but she still had to like her people to guard her. Mrs. Hu was very sad when she learned that Duan Jin was pregnant shortly after she got married, especially because she had not been pregnant for a long time. Her husband's family complained, which made her even more uncomfortable.

As Linglong said, she did not harm Mrs. Hu. She just made Mrs. Hu fat, but Mrs. Hu made her health worse. She was a daughter who grew up smoothly. After marrying a wife, she needed her husband's company more and more. But what kind of personality is Duan Jin? He was so busy every day that he was busy just for official duties, so where could he have time to accompany her? In addition to the stakes that Mrs. Hu put in, the original owner himself was soft and twisted, so the more irreversible the two of them were.

Even Duan Jia became crooked.

But that was all in the past. Mrs. Hu did nothing and saved evidence. Linglong put down the teacup and said, "It's a pity. Lord Hu is getting older now, his head is getting smaller and smaller, and his belly is getting bigger and bigger. Duan Jin is still as charming as he used to be. You should be very sorry, right? It's a pity that this person is mine, and you can't regret it now."

Seeing Linglong's proud look, Mrs. Hu's heart moved and wanted to belittle Duan Jin with the cruelest and most vicious words in the world, thus proving her disdain for him: "It's just a man I don't like. If you want it, who can't steal it from you? Seeing that you pay so much attention to me, I believe Duan Jin still misses me for so many years, right? I said I can't have children, but you have never given birth to children for Duan Jin again? You are not much better than me!"

Linglong blinked: "But I have a beautiful, obedient, filial and promising son. All the concubines in your family are not as good as him."

If the number of children is not too many, the essence is really different. Why not compare the number of children with a litter of old sows that can give birth to more than a dozen?

She was also annoying and annoying. The excited Mrs. Hu was at a disadvantage and almost said nothing: "You speak well with your mouth. Who doesn't know that Duan Jin's stone-like personality is smelly and hard, and he doesn't know how to love women at all. You pretend to be bright and beautiful on the surface, but you don't know how to cry behind your back! He is not worthy of liking!"

Who would like a man like Duan Jin? He was born with a lack of stubbornness, and when he was full of tenderness, he would be poured with a basin of cold water on his head. He didn't know what love was. If anyone liked him, he would have a problem with his brain!

Linglong sighed and said, "Duan Jin, listen, I usually scold you but not as cruel as this."

Mrs. Hu's heart skipped a beat. She turned her head and saw Duan Jin standing at the door of the hall, with a faint expression. She crossed the threshold and walked in. He didn't look at her all the way, completely ignoring her, but instead made Mrs. Hu's heart feel like a knife. Her mouth moved, and before she could say a word, Duan Jin had already held Linglong's hand and pulled her up: "You are not going to eat fried dumplings, you have prepared it for you."

Linglong was foolish and sat on the chair and refused to move: "I want you to carry me back."

Face or something, Duan Jin had long disappeared in front of Linglong. He bent down slightly and she lay down. Seeing Duan Jin walking past with Linglong on his back, Mrs. Hu couldn't help but: "Brother Duan..."

This sound made me feel soft again.

Duan Jin said: "Mrs. Hu, excessive obesity is not beneficial to the body."

Linglong burst out laughing, and just when Mrs. Hu said that Duan Jin was not good, Duan Jin happened to have arrived. After hearing what happened later, he looked expressionless, but in fact he was angry. This man was dull when he was young, and after following her for so many years, he gradually became angry. Otherwise, how could he go with Linglong and beat Lord Hu to death? Wait for Mr. Hu

Don’t think of having a good life when you go back!

Mrs. Hu could no longer stay, so she snatched the door and pulled Duan Jin's ears: "Listen to listen, no one can stand you except me."

Duan Jin sighed and said, "Thank you, Madam, for not giving up, not giving up, not dislike you."

Linglong laughed. Even though Duan Jin was in all kinds of bad things, he was much better than Mrs. Hu. What's more, he was really speechless in life and officialdom. Looking at the entire court and the country, he could not find someone who cares about the fairness and sternness of the world like him. As for Duan Jin in front of Linglong, only Linglong knew about it.

Lord Hu was in a slump after this incident. It happened that several princes and nephews made a mistake. The emperor was reluctant to punish his son, but he would not let him go to Lord Hu, who was also involved. Lord Hu still dreamed of reinstatement. Unexpectedly, if he caused trouble this time, no one dared to plead for him. The emperor wanted to kill the chicken to warn the monkey. Lord Hu became the one who hit the gun. For a moment, his family's wealth was gone and he was exiled to a desolate place thousands of miles away.

The family was even more chaotic, and the fight between wives and concubines never stopped. Lord Hu was so angry that he became sick halfway through the road. Who would have thought that the concubine, who had just taken a 16-year-old, actually stole the remaining valuable things while he was not paying attention and ran away with a servant!

Lord Hu got seriously ill and died! The remaining Mrs. Hu, who had no children but only fat, finally lost his style. Several concubines who had been trampled on by her for a lifetime were immediately proud. Not long after, she was exhausted from working!

When the news came back to the capital, Duan Jin was unmoved and just thought it was a stranger.

Without Lord Hu making trouble, Duan Jia's official career was very smooth. The emperor was old and now the world is in peace. The emperor did not object to the amendment of the law, but did not agree with Duan Jia knew that this matter was too urgent. Fortunately, he had a good relationship with the prince. As long as he lays a solid foundation, there would always be a day when his ideals were realized.

However, the biggest problem he faces now is getting married. After urging from his grandmother, aunt, second uncle, father, Duan Jia no longer dared to go home because he would be arrested to see a lot of portraits of girls as soon as he got home, and asked him to choose someone who matched his relationship with him - what can the portrait tell?! Duan Jia was so scared that he didn't dare to go home, and sighed all day long.

His colleagues of the same age are all children. He has no daughter beside him except his grandmother, mother and aunt. How can he not let his family worry about him? But Duan Jia has no plans to get married, at least not yet. He is also a son-in-law who is a son-in-law in the eyes of many high-ranking families. Just those who intend to marry the Duan family can break the threshold.

Duan Jia was very sad. He was preparing to make great achievements now. He was so busy that he was not stuck in the ground every day. When he got home, he just wanted to act coquettishly with his mother. How could he hear them urging him to get married quickly? The matchmaker's words were true, but he didn't have the intention at all!

If you can't give the other party respect and affection, why waste your life? Duan Jia sees his life very clearly. He is different from his father.

My father is now about to retreat. When the new emperor ascends the throne, all kinds of ruins will prosper. Duan Jia has many ambitions to show. He has no mood to love, so he has decided from the beginning.

But... the family couldn't understand him, and the more he pressed, Duan Jia hadn't been back for almost half a year, so he didn't dare! Even if he said what he was thinking, his grandmother and aunt couldn't understand. He kept crying, making Duan Jia's brain hurt. What did he say about the inheritance? If the second uncle's younger brother had gone to have more, what could he do if he was missing?

Duan Jia, who was raised by Linglong, is the most difficult thing to understand is human desire and madness for reproduction.

Of course, Duan Jia doesn't hate children, and even likes them quite well. He feels that he just chose a different lifestyle from others, but his spiritual world is very sufficient. However, his family doesn't understand, Duan Jia is already big. But this time he is about to celebrate the New Year, even if he is brave enough, he dares not go back - he is afraid that his father will come to Dali Temple to break his legs.

With the feeling of looking at death, Duan Jia returned home like a god. As the end of the year approached, every household was decorated with lights and the same was true for Duan's mansion. Looking at the big red lantern hanging at the door, Duan Jia seemed to see himself who was about to flow into a river later. He was obviously returning to his own home, but he quietly touched in like a thief, and raised his fingers to shy the servants who were watching the door and refused to let them speak.

Touch your mother's yard first, after all, I'm talking about it at this home

Only his mother is the only one. With her mother protecting her, Duan Jia feels that she can barely have a good New Year. Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched her, he heard his parents talking. His usually serious father was scolded like a dog, and he was honestly thinking about his mistakes. His mother was still poking his father behind his back: "...I warn you Duan Dajin, if you dare to force Fat Bao to marry a wife again, I will remarry!"

This threat was loud and loud. Duan Jin faced the wall for a long time before answering in a muffled voice: "I listen to you, I will talk about it from my mother."

Linglong was satisfied at this time, and then turned her eyes and saw the corner of her clothes at the door: "If you don't roll in, what are you hiding outside?"

Duan Jia was in a good mood. He hugged his mother first and then patted his father on the shoulder with a good look: "Dad, why are you not sitting? Are you tired?"

His father's eyes can be so pampering!

Duan Jia smiled again, and was about to become poorer, when he heard his mother say, "You can go there too."

Duan Jia was immediately disbelief: "Mom?!"

"It has been almost two months since you came back with snacks last time."

The father and son face each other side by side, one is because of forced marriage, and the other is because of unfiliality, so no one laughs at each other.

Prime Minister Duan Jia never married for his entire life. He served as Prime Minister for fifty years. The status of merchants and women was significantly improved because of him. He was a world-class student, and his country was rich and the people were strong. Duan Xiang assisted three generations of emperors. On his death, the emperor cried endlessly for losing this elder who was as good as his father and friend.

Even though this man passed away, his soul will last forever.
Chapter completed!