I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

Ji Xiaobei interrupted her and didn't let her continue.

Ji Xiaobei knew how important a girl's reputation was in ancient times.

"Miss Liang, let the past be the past. Haixia and Mr. Liang are classmates and friends, so it is only natural for them to help each other. They should study hard in the academy and prepare for the imperial examinations with peace of mind. As sisters, we can rest assured!"

Ji Xiaobei changed the subject.

The blush on Liang Yuyao's face gradually disappeared, and she looked at Ji Xiaobei with gratitude.

"Thank you, Miss Ji. If you don't mind, I will follow Master Ma and call you Sister Ji!"

Liang Yuyao was moved by Ji Xiaobei's thoughtfulness, her heart warmed, and she spoke.

Ji Xiaobei laughed heartily: "That would be the best, of course. Girls come and girls go. I am a little uncomfortable with this. If you don't mind, I will call you Yu Yao!"

Liang Yu shook his head and nodded, then smiled, and the expression on his face relaxed a lot.

"Sister, there is one thing I don't understand. Is Mr. Ma also called Haixia?"

Ji Xiaobei: ...This is a bit difficult to explain.

If I say that there is a Strait of Malacca, so I call it the Strait, I guess you won't understand.

Ji Xiaobei smiled and said, "When this child was in our village, everyone gave him this name. It sounds friendly, but it doesn't really have any meaning."

Liang Yu smiled and nodded.

For some reason, when she came to the Ji family, she did not feel restrained, but actually felt a sense of relief.

Ji Xiaobei took out the gold bracelet and wanted to return it to Liang Yuyao.

Liang Yu refused to accept it: "Sister Ji, I have nothing to give you in return. This is what my mother left me. It is worth some money. Please keep it!"

Liang Yuyao's eyes were red.

Ji Xiaobei put it on her wrist and said, "Sister Yuyao, since your mother left it to you, you can't just give it away. I understand your thoughts, so you're welcome!"

Liang Yuyao agreed with tears in her eyes and put it away.

Ji Xiaobei couldn't bear to see such a tearful scene.

He turned to Danfeng and said, "Miss Danfeng, I will accept your purse..."

Danfeng wiped her tears and immediately said excitedly: "Miss Ji, I've thought of it. Making insoles is a little difficult for me. I plan to embroider a bigger purse for you..."

Ji Xiaobei: ...Can I not have it?

Liang Yuyao also laughed and joked, "Danfeng is good at everything except that she is a little clumsy and can't do needlework. Sister Ji, don't mind it. Last night she begged me to help her choose the fabric for her purse. I thought she had a crush on someone, but it turns out that I made it for Sister Ji..."

"Girl, I don't have a crush on anyone. I've already said that I won't get married and will follow you for the rest of my life!"

Danfeng pouted, and she suddenly remembered that on the night of the Lantern Festival, she thought Ji Xiaobei was a man, and she knelt down and begged Ji Xiaobei to save her and even offered herself to him.

She couldn't help blushing.

A trace of melancholy and loneliness flashed across Liang Yuyao's face.

"Sister Yuyao, if you need any help in the future, just come to me!"

Ji Xiaobei said frankly.

Liang Yuyao is the daughter of Prefect Liang. Is there anything that cannot be solved?

Even Prefect Liang couldn't solve it, so what else could she do?

Ji Xiaobei shook his head and smiled.

After seeing off Liang Yuyao and her brother, Ma Haixia was sometimes excited and sometimes absent-minded.

Before going to bed, Ji Xiaobei scolded him again.

Scientific research is the most important thing!

Ma Haixia nodded seriously and said that he knew his limits.

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Ji Xiaobei took out a few pairs of disposable underwear from the space and distributed them to the women in the family.

Mrs. Huang and Mrs. Lin sat on the kang, holding their briefs in their hands. They felt hopeless and dared not say a word.

They promised Ji Xiaobei to wear it every day, but they never wore it.

In order to force them, Ji Xiaobei had already collected their underwear.

The two old women wanted to cry but had no tears.

Caixia thought it was novel and put it on that night. However, the next day she had a sad face and walked with her legs crossed because she was not used to it.

"Walk normally! I've been wearing it for a few days, it's really good, for example, when you have your period..."

Ji Xiaobei tried to persuade him earnestly again.

Caixia: "Miss Ji, you didn't lie to me?"

Ji Xiaobei said seriously: "If I lie to you, I am Ji Deyan. If I lie to you, I am Xiao Juanmao..."

How could a servant force his master to swear?

Caixia quickly covered Ji Xiaobei's mouth and said through gritted teeth: "Girl, Caixia listens to you!"

An hour later, Caixia was walking briskly.

I've long forgotten about the underwear!

Ji Xiaobei: Young people are quick to accept new things!

She went back into the house to find the two maids.

Two baggy triangles were spread out on the kang, and the two old ladies looked at each other in silence.

"Huang, what can such a small piece of cloth cover? What can't it cover? What do you think you're going to wear it for?"

Mrs. Lin complained.

"Then you should ask your daughter. I'm already old, and I've worn underwear all my life. I'm so old, and you insist on making me wear this weird stuff? Isn't it cold in winter?"

Mrs. Huang didn't dare yell at Ji Xiaobei, so she could only vent her anger at Mrs. Lin.

"Don't talk about my daughter. My daughter is right in everything she does. You can't wear it!"

When Mrs. Lin heard her complaining about Ji Xiaobei, she immediately became unhappy.

Lin Pozi's consistent principles:

I can scold my daughter, but not others!

"Then try it on. If you wear it, I'll wear it too!" Huang Po used provocation.

Mrs. Lin grabbed the underwear on the kang and threw it away: "I won't wear it either!"

The underwear was thrown into the air and caught by Old Mrs. Fu who was sitting in the room.

Old Mrs. Fu looked left and right, confused.

The little curly-haired kid lying on her legs also looked curious, staring with his black eyes.

Old Mrs. Fu gestured on the little curly-haired boy and neatly tucked his legs into his pants.

She wrapped the wide waistband of her trousers around Curly's neck and tied it around its neck.

Mrs. Lin: ...

Huang Po: ...

Old Madam Fu stood up, picked up the other one on the kang, and said to herself, "If Xiao Juanmao has one, Ji Deyan must have one too. I can't be partial..."

Mrs. Lin hurriedly chased after him and ran into Ji Xiaobei who was entering the house.

"No need to chase, I got two more for you two!"

Huang Po: ...Ah, I can’t escape!

Mrs. Lin: ...Ah, let me go, this thing is really unwearable...

"Bei, where did you get this thing?" asked Mrs. Huang.

"Where did they come from? I bought them from outside. Women in Anzhou City all wear them like this. They change them every day and wash them every day for hygiene reasons..."

Ji Xiaobei spoke nonsense.

"Bei, why don't I know?"

Mrs. Lin was eager to learn and asked.

"Mom, who wears underwear and tells others, for fear that others don't know she is wearing it..."

"Ahem, that's right...

The two old women could only take their underwear and go back to their rooms.

I washed my underwear last night and had nothing to change into, so the rest were confiscated by Xiaobei.

It’s not comfortable to wear nothing inside!

Mrs. Lin gestured on her body for a long time, then closed her eyes, stretched her legs in, and moved them forward.

He went to Huang Po's house with his legs crossed.