The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

At that moment, the world was quiet.

Yu Jin stared at Er Niu like a sharp blade, it is estimated that if Jiang Xi was not there, he would have to skin this dog.

Erniu wagged his tail innocently.

what's wrong?

Jiang Si almost couldn't help laughing, and took a sip of water to keep his expressionless face.

The big dog bit his butt so hard that Yu Jin didn't have the face to stay any longer, and asked with a dark face, "Asi, it's inconvenient for you to go out in the future?"

Jiang Xi smiled disapprovingly: "Something happened in the house today, and my grandmother gave an order to let us stay at home safely. If we go out, we need to ask her for instructions."

"Then let me think of a way?"

"No need. Today is the first day of grandma's speech, so be honest. If I go out in two days, I will have my own way." Speaking of which, she paused, looked at Yu Jin and said, "You can take care of the uncle's house. Don't worry about it anymore."

If she couldn't handle even this trivial matter in the uncle's house and needed to rely on the help of others, then she wouldn't have to talk about changing the tragic fate of her relatives.

"You really don't need my help?"

"No, if you want to see me, just tell Lao Qin somehow, and he will send me news. Don't come over the wall at night in the future, it's ridiculous." Jiang Si smiled and glanced at Er Niu, teasing, " I can't even see Er Niu."

Yu Jin's face darkened again, and when he was leaving, he suddenly remembered something.

"Asi, even in your own house, don't run around at night. Tonight I saw a mad woman in your garden, pitying herself towards the pool."

Mad woman?

Jiang Si couldn't think of who it would be, so she quickly asked, "She found you?"

"No, I knocked her unconscious." Yu Jin felt that this was a difficult question.

Watching Yu Jin and Er Niu leave, Jiang Xili stood by the window for a while.

The sky outside the window is dark, dotted with dim stars, and the moon is curved like a hook, casting cool moonlight.

The night wind in late autumn is getting colder, and it has brought a slightly uncomfortable chill.

Jiang seemed to hold the window with her hands, and the haze in her heart lingered.

Winter is coming soon, and her eldest sister, Jiang Yi, died in such a cold winter.

The eldest sister was divorced and died disgracefully. Her mother-in-law, Mrs. An Guogong's wife, Mrs. Wei, was dissatisfied with her returning to her mother's house for funeral. For the first time, she went back to her mother's house against Wei's wishes.

But there was no grief in the East Pingbo Mansion, and the servants were still doing their old errands in an orderly manner, as if nothing had happened.

It was not until she walked to the yard before the eldest sister came out of the cabinet that she saw sporadic Bai.

Father stood silently under the old peach tree in the yard, rubbing the knotted trunk.

The peach trees in the eldest sister’s yard will be full of flowers every spring, scorching their splendor, and this year the old peach tree has not bloomed, only one tree’s leaves, at this time only the bare branches are left, and I am afraid there will be no more next year. sprouted.

Because the eldest sister has already left the pavilion, the yard has been uninhabited for a long time, and no one remembers to cut down this old tree, and this dead old tree seems to have already hinted at the unknown today.

At that time, she couldn't help thinking: It's really pitiful for children without mothers. If their mothers are still there, even if the eldest sister has been a wife and mother for many years, and the peach trees in the eldest sister's courtyard die, the mother will remember to call someone early. processed.

She doesn't blame her father, but understands that men and women are different in terms of care. For a man who rarely even sets foot in the backyard, how can he expect him to remember to cut down a tree in the dusty yard of his daughter, who has left the cabinet. What about the old tree?

And now, Yanyan, who also lost her mother, is crying, and the little one is crying so hard that her face is flushed.

Facing the crying granddaughter Yanyan, the father stood under the old peach tree and seemed at a loss, and did not dare to approach to comfort him.

At that time, she was a little angry, rushed over and hugged Yanyan to comfort her, but after experiencing life and death, she understood her father's mood at that time.

When a young man lost his wife, a middle-aged child lost his daughter, the father at that time probably felt that he was an ominous person, and was afraid of passing on this ominous information to his only granddaughter, Yanyan.

At some point, A Man and A Qiao crept in.

Ah Man was cleaning the broken porcelain that fell on the ground, while Ah Qiao came to the window and put a cloak on Jiang Si.

Jiang Siyou returned to her senses, her face as pale as snow.

"Girl, be careful of catching a cold." Ah Qiao said softly, sighing quietly in her heart.

In the past few months, she has been watching from the sidelines, and she has already noticed the difference between the girls, probably because the break-off has dealt too much of a blow.

Jiang Shi clasped his hands together, his fingertips were cold, and walked to the bed step by step.

In this life, even if she tried her hardest, she would not make the same mistakes as the eldest sister. If she really couldn't find out who was behind the scenes—the girl's eyes glowed with a cold light, colder than the bleak moonlight.

Zhu Ziyu, Zhu Shaoqing and his wife, then kill them all, it's a big deal for her to pay for her life. When the eldest sister married into the Zhu family, she could hardly leave the door. No matter what the purpose was, she was not left behind by those people.

Jiang Li was lying on the soft mattress and slowly closed his eyes.

Silent night, dawn in the blink of an eye.

Aman came back with news early in the morning.

"Girl, this morning, a little maid found Mrs. Xiao who was sleeping soundly by the pool in the garden. The little maid thought that Mrs. Xiao was dead and screamed in fright. When a group of people rushed over and woke up Mrs. Xiao, you guessed she How to say?"

Jiang Si actually slept soundly last night. At this time, she was full of energy and clear-headed. After listening to Ah Man's words, she smiled and said, "Stop selling off."

Aman stuck out his tongue, and said with a bright expression, "Mr. Xiao said that she slept well in the house last night, but she slept by the pool for some reason. At that time, those people's expressions changed when they heard it. Now it has spread all over the house, saying It's the soul of Hongyue who doesn't want to go back to the underworld, and that's why she lured her mother over there, and I'm afraid the palace will be uneasy in the future..."

Jiang Si listened silently, and finally understood who Yu Jin met last night.

The rumor of being haunted is a good thing for her, and if she makes use of it in the future, it may be more convenient to act.

After all, it is haunted, and the people in the house will not be wandering around at night.

As Jiang seemed to expect, the news of Mrs. Xiao's overnight stay by the pool reached Mrs. Feng's ears, and Mrs. Feng deserved it, and called the second wife, Mrs. Xiao, to scold her.

In just a few months, Xiao's changed from a proud mistress of the house to a depressed daughter-in-law. I am afraid that only the parties involved can understand the difference. And Hongyue's death made her feel guilty and fearful, and she couldn't sleep peacefully for several days after that.

Dongping Uncle Mansion also became panic-stricken amid rumors of being haunted, shrouded in an invisible shadow.

On this day, Jiang Si finally waited for the news from Yu Jin: The person who redeemed Yu'er has been found!

Seeing that Jiang seemed to be wearing the most common double-ring bun and wearing the clothes of the little maid of Shanghai Tang Ju, Ah Man did not give up and asked, "Girl, are you really going out alone?"