Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

   Chapter 251 Green Willows Fufeng

   Jiang Erye left the ancestral grave and got into the carriage, bowing his head and drooping his shoulders. Jiang Hou'er fanned the second master and asked, "What's wrong with the second master?"

   "I'm fine." Jiang Erye lazily raised one leg and sat down, dressed in a serious official uniform, he just put on a casual atmosphere.

   Jiang Hou'er rolled his eyes and reached out to touch the iced sour plum soup in the drawer on the wall of the car, "Is the second master hot, can I pour you a cup of iced sour plum soup?"

   "I don't want to freeze it, I want to live a long life." Jiang Erye was in a bad mood when he thought that he would lie in a grave with Mrs. Wang after death.

Longevity? Jiang Hou'er rolled her eyes and realized that the second master was thinking of the second lady. After pouring a cup of sour plum soup and handing it over, Jiang Hou'er offered another suggestion, "Second master eats properly and lives regularly, so he will surely live a long life. It's getting late and it's time to eat, second master, what do you want to eat today? ?"

Jiang Erye looked out the car window and was about to turn to the sun in the middle of the sky, thinking that the girls will definitely be kept by Mrs. Wang, so he said lazily, "Master wants to go fishing by the stream, you go into the city to buy food. Pour shrimp dried noodles, five-flavor moxibustion chicken, and a pot of pear blossom spring."

   Jiang Hou'er has been with Er Ye for many years. As soon as he heard it, he knew that he ordered food from Liuchun Pavilion in the south of the city, and immediately said, "Er Ye, take a rest, it will be fine soon."

After that, Jiang Hou'er got out of the carriage and shouted to Jiang Bao and Huyantu who were following the carriage, "Brother Huyan, Bao'er, one of you will go to Liuchun Pavilion in Chunrong Lane, south of the city to buy food, and the other will go to the village next to you to get some food. Small boat, the second master is going to fish and eat by the stream."

   Jiang Bao frowned, "Why don't you go?"

   Jiang Hou'er said of course, "I can't run slow in martial arts."

Jiang Bao snorted, "Leave you and the second master here, if there is a thief, will the second master protect you or you protect the second master? The old call goes to find a boat, you go to buy food, and someone stays to protect the second master. "

  Huyantu also said, "Monkey, we don't know where Chunrong Alley is. You are familiar with the road, and it has nothing to do with your legs and feet."

   Jiang Hou'er was out of words, so he got out of the car and ran back to the city to get food.

   Under the weeping willows by the stream, it was rare to find a shade of shade. After getting out of the car, Erye Jiang took a turn and lay down on the warm boulder under the wicker, closing his eyes and resting.

   When Huyantu hurriedly got a small boat and rushed back, Jiang Erye was already lying on the stone and fell asleep. He stared at Jiang Erye for a few times, wishing to kick him into the stream! Jiang Bao grabbed him and said softly, "Second Master fell asleep for a while and couldn't wake up. You can find a place with a backer and a warm place to soak. I'll call you when the dead monkey comes back to buy food."

   After Huyantu turned around and left, Jiang Bao sat under the willow tree with his sword in his arms. I have to say that the second master is very good at picking places. The wind is light and the water is gurgling here, and people don't want to move when they sit down. Jiang Bao yawned and closed his eyes.

   He only slept for a while, when Jiang Bao heard a sound on the road in the distance, he opened his eyes immediately and saw a carriage passing by.

  This carriage is often seen with Jiang Bao, the driver, and belongs to Mrs. Yazheng. Why is she out of town? Jiang Bao turned to look at the second master, who was sleeping soundly with his sleeves covering his face, and closed his eyes again.

   Inside Mrs. Yazheng's carriage, Xixia also saw the carriage by the stream in the distance. Like Jiang Bao, she recognized it at a glance, "Master, look, it's the Jiang family's carriage."

   Mrs. Yazheng, who was still red-eyed, turned her head and saw Erye Jiang in a green official uniform lying under the willow tree. Didn't he bring his daughter back to the Wang family today? Why are you sleeping here? He is probably the only one who can do things like running to the stream outside the city to take a break in an official uniform.

  Even though Ya Zheng, who was still immersed in grief, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

   "Madam, do we want to go over?"

   Mrs. Yazheng lowered her face, "What did you do in the past?"

  Xixia said, "Can't you go and say hello when you meet?"

   "Lonely man and widow, it's too late to avoid suspicion. What do you say hello? If you don't know how to behave, then go and recite sutras with Yu Guanzhu, and you don't have to come out with your teacher." Mrs. Yazheng put down the curtain of the car and closed her eyes to rest.

  Xixia was thrown in front of Zizhu Nunnery shortly after she was born. It was Zizhu Nunnery's female crown Yu Xuan who brought her back to the nunnery to raise her. When Yazheng was fifteen years old, a great change happened in her family. She wanted to go to Zizhuan to become a female crown monk, and lived in the temple for several months. At that time, Xixia was just four years old, at an innocent and lively age. Because Xixia accompanied her through the most difficult days, Yazheng reinvigorated the nunnery and gradually made a name for herself by making a living as a qin, and Ying Xuanzhi entrusted Xixia as her apprentice and took her by her side to teach her carefully.

  Xixia is intelligent and sensible, and gradually became the arm of Mrs. Yazheng. Who knows that recently, she has frequently lost her sense of proportion because of Jiang Erye, which makes Yazheng very unhappy.

   "Madam, can Xixia say a few words from her heart?" Xixia looked at Madam Yazheng, her eyes full of admiration for Confucianism.

   "If some words are out of date, don't say them. Saying them won't help you or me." Ya Zheng still closed his eyes. If Jiang Liu saw her current appearance, she would be amazed. Although Mrs. Yazheng's unpainted facial features are a little dull, but her out-of-the-way temperament, if the orchid in the empty valley is fragrant and needs no mercy, it has a unique flavor.

  Xixia endured and endured, but still whispered, "If Madam misses it, this life will really be..."

   Mrs. Yazheng was still calm and picturesque, no one else could know what she was thinking.

   Jiang Erye went back to the city to pick up the two daughters from the Wang family after he slept and ate enough by the stream. As a matter of habit, Jiang Erye felt uncomfortable as soon as he entered the Wang family, and it was not pleasing to the eyes of anyone. He was keenly aware that Mrs. Wang looked at him with less joy than in the morning. The Wang family has always turned a face faster than a book, Jiang Erye has long been used to it, and his response is: if you make me uncomfortable, I will make you even more uncomfortable. You throw your face at me, and I'll throw you back!

   As a result, Mrs. Wang also noticed that her son-in-law's face was much uglier than when she had just left, so she wondered if her son or daughter-in-law had said something to him. Thinking like this, her face became even more ugly.

  Jiang Muyan was very afraid of a conflict between her father and her grandmother, and her face turned pale. Jiang Liu took his sister to salute his father, then raised a bright smile and asked, "Is Daddy finished?"

   The girl smiled, and Jiang Erye couldn't care about comparing his face with others. He lowered his head and smiled, "I'm done, come and pick you up."

   "Counting the time, it's time for my brother to leave school. Let's go pick up my brother and go home, shall we?" Jiang Liu asked sweetly.

   "Alright." Jiang Erye nodded, and after saying goodbye to his mother-in-law, he took his two daughters out of the Wang family and rushed to the Qingjin Academy on Zhuangyuan Street.

  After school, Jiang Ling and Guo Nanxiong walked out of the academy together and saw his father's carriage at a glance. Before he and Guo Nanxiong walked over, Chai Linsang flew over like an arrow, "Second Uncle!"

   "It's mynah." Jiang Liu smiled, no matter when, Chai Linsang was always so energetic.

   Chai Linsang's voice was loud enough to attract everyone's attention. They saw the curtains of the carriage lifted, revealing two dazzling faces, one big and one small.

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