Marriage of the Di Daughter

The sun hangs above the sky, like a big golden plate, and there is no wind in summer, only the sound of cicadas chirping.

A little servant girl in short brown clothes, combed her hair, described it as cute, and helped another person to get off the carriage.

The girl was only about fourteen or fifteen years old, she was just in her prime, but she was wearing a gray black dress that had been washed and whitish. The black clothes were loose and made her petite and frail. Her long black hair was half tied with a wooden hairpin, and the rest was casually draped behind her head, but her black hair was like a waterfall, her lips were red and her teeth were white, her eyes were like a deer in the forest, gentle and kind, and very delicate.

There is only a string of wooden Buddhist beads on her wrist, and the simplest gray cloth shoes on her feet. She puts her hands together, her eyes are slightly lowered, her eyelashes are long, her skin is snow-skinned and her hair is black. When people look at her for a moment, they can't help but hold their breath. breathe.

Like a mayfly in the morning, beautiful, fragile, but docile and ignorant of the dangers in the world. Like the virgin girl under Guanyin seat, she is as pure as a piece of white paper.

There was no wind in June, but the moment the girl got off the carriage, it made people feel cool and comfortable all around. Her facial features are not as exquisite and eye-catching as Jiang Youyao, but she is naturally beautiful. Xu Shi grew up in a temple deep in the mountains.

The little maid helped the girl to the door of Jiang's residence, the girl stopped, saluted slightly, her voice was as gentle and gentle as she looked, and she said: "Jiang Li is not filial, I have seen my parents."

When she spoke like this, the people around seemed to be woken up, and they all looked at her blankly. Suddenly, someone shouted: "Miss Jiang Er was born like Lord Shoufu!"

Jiang Li's eyelashes trembled slightly, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, but her posture was more docile.

Jiang Yuanbai looked at this daughter with a complicated expression. Not seeing each other for seven years, Jiang Li has changed so much that he can hardly recognize that this is his former fiery daughter. He always felt that Jiang Li's temper was more like Ye Zhenzhen's, she did things simply and rudely, she didn't know how to adapt, and she didn't know how to bow her head. Now hearing the words of the people, Jiang Yuanbai suddenly found that Jiang Li, who has grown up, is more like himself in appearance, even more like Jiang Youyao.

Jiang Youyao inherited Ji Shuran's beauty, delicate and small like porcelain, but Jiang Pear is like a pear tree growing in the deep mountains, clean and noble, with outstanding temperament, more like their literati's character.

Even if the strength of character of this literati is just a disguise.

Perhaps it was the sudden appearance of his daughter whom he had not seen for seven years, which aroused the blood nature in Jiang Yuanbai's heart, or maybe it was Jiang Yuanbai who looked like himself now, which made Jiang Yuanbai closer. In short, Jiang Yuanbai's heart softened, and he reached out to support Jiang Li Waist, said in a gentle voice: "It's good to be back, go in, your grandmother and the others are still waiting for you."

When Jiang Yuanbai made a sound, Ji Shuran's smile froze for a moment, and then became more real, and he also held Jiang Li's hand, and said with a smile, "I'm finally back."

Jiang Youyao blinked, and suddenly said: "Second Sister, why are you still wearing the clothes in the nunnery when you go back home? Didn't your mother ask Grandma Sun to make you new clothes? Why do you have to wear such simple clothes? I don't know. I thought your mother treated you harshly."

The surroundings were quiet for a while, Ji Shuran stopped and said: "You Yao, don't talk nonsense!" He turned his head and patted Jiang Li's hand comfortingly, and said with a smile: "Your sister is talking without intention, don't take it to heart."

The people who hadn't dispersed at the door were staring at Jiang Li, Ji Shuran's apologetic reassurance, Jiang Youyao's lewd gaze, and Jiang Yuanbai's slightly discolored expression as she looked at her, all caught Jiang Li's eyes.

Tsk tsk tsk, it's such a big show, but it's just going back to Yanjing, and I didn't even enter the house, so I gave her such a blow. How to answer this, Jiang Li went back to the house, she obviously had newly made clothes, but she chose to wear a nun's black clothes, what does this mean? Is it dissatisfied with Ji Shuran that he doesn't wear the clothes prepared by Ji Shuran, or is he deliberately letting the people look at Yuanfu Mansion and treat him badly? In any case, in Jiang Yuanbai's eyes, what Jiang Li did was to disregard the Jiang family and harbor resentment towards the Jiang family.

Jiang Li smiled slightly, her eyes were purer than Ji Shuran's. She smiled and said: "Mother's kindness, Jiang Li heartily accepts it. The clothes sent by Grandma Sun are made of fine silk, complicated embroidery, and inlaid Wearing jewels and emeralds, people will be very happy when they see it."

Looking at Jiang Li's smiling gaze, Ji Shuran suddenly felt uneasy for some reason, and instinctively wanted to stop Jiang Li from continuing. But before she could speak, Jiang Youyao said, "In this case, why don't you wear it?"

"It must be that Li'er is used to simple clothes and vegetarian food, so she can't get used to it for the time being." Ji Shuran hurriedly said, she had an intuition that she couldn't let Jiang Li speak, so she took the lead to stop her.

Jiang Li shook her head: "Why? Jiang Li is a woman after all, why women don't love fancy clothes, but..." She shook her head regretfully, "After all, Jiang Li hasn't returned home to see her mother for seven years, and it's rare for seven years. Correspondence, my mother didn't know how many inches Jiang Li was, and none of the fancy clothes she made fit her."

None of them fit!

The people around were in an uproar. Jiang Li's words meant that he hadn't returned home for seven years, and there were very few correspondences in seven years, maybe not very few, or none at all! Otherwise, how could a mother who makes clothes not know her daughter's height and size? That's because for seven years, she didn't know what Jiang Li was like, and how tall she was?

It's really cruel, no matter how big the mistake is, it's my own blood!

The surrounding pointers fell on Jiang Yuanbai, Jiang Yuanbai's heart was dark, and his face remained calm, but Ji Shuran knew that Jiang Yuanbai was not happy. In desperation, Ji Shuran looked at Sun Nanny, such a big matter, Sun Nanny on the way back Why didn't you mention it at all? Otherwise, how could she let Jiang Li, a little girl, take the raft if she was so shrewd all her life?

Nanny Sun also complained in her heart, she gave Jiang Li those clothes before, but Jiang Li didn't wear them, Nanny Sun asked her why she didn't wear them, Jiang Li just said that she didn't like to wear them. Grandma Sun didn't try to persuade her, she just thought that Jiang Li was making her temper worse, and even felt that this made her temper better. When she returned home, Ji Shuran happened to have a handle to make Jiang Li suffer a lot.

At that time, Jiang Li only said that she didn't like to wear it, but didn't say that it didn't fit her well. Mother Sun couldn't help thinking about Jiang Li's various behaviors before, and she couldn't help but suddenly realized that Jiang Li dug a hole as soon as the relationship started, and she was waiting for his wife, the third lady, to come. jumping!

Jiang Li laughed heartily, she didn't intentionally dig holes for others, she just did so conveniently. It is also a test, if Miss Jiang San and Ji Shuran are really not fuel-efficient, they will naturally bump into each other, if they are honest, they will live in peace. Unexpectedly, I just returned home, and everyone knows their temperament after a test. Ji Shuran is not as kind and gentle as she looks, and Miss Jiang San is also quite hostile to herself.

As for this cheap father, Jiang Li is not his own daughter, so she will not be disappointed in what he does. Otherwise, if the real Second Miss Jiang was like this, I'm afraid she would have been disheartened long ago.

Forget it, this Jiang family is the leading official family in Yanjing City, a high-ranking family, it will not be peaceful, and in this case, only soldiers will come to block it, and water will come to cover it.

It's just that the current her is neither Miss Jiang Er, who is inferior to other people and forgets when she falls into the water, nor Xue Fangfei, who is submissive and killed by others. The current Jiang Li is not afraid of anything.

You hurt me, how do you know I can't hurt you?

Jiang Li smiled at Ji Shuran, and said: "Although my mother didn't make the clothes fit well, Jiang Li dared not forget her intentions. It's just seven years of nunnery life, Jiang Li knows not to waste. Now that the clothes are made, don't If it's suitable, it can't be left here." She suddenly looked at Jiang Youyao at the side.

Ji Shuran's heart skipped a beat, and Jiang Li said with a smile: "I looked at Sanmei, the size of the clothes made by my mother was just right, why don't I give all the clothes my mother made to Sanmei, now think about it, those styles and colors, Sanmei It fits even better and looks great.”

Ji Shuran's complexion turned pale.

The straw that broke the camel's back! I'm afraid that from tomorrow onwards, rumors will spread in Yanjing about how the new wife of the Jiang family treats her stepdaughter and biological daughter. The difference between closeness and closeness can be seen at a glance. Jiang Li just returned home, breaking the virtuous reputation she has worked so hard for for many years!

What a second Miss Jiang!

Pears are tearing up for the first time hahahahahaha