In the name of burning paper for his original husband, Jiang Qingran muttered in a low voice: "Don't worry, since I have taken your things, I will take good care of your home. You can rest assured and go to reincarnation."
She squatted on the ground and burned the paper. The fire was bright and concentrated into a word "good", and it turned into ashes with a snap of her fingers.
"Mom, grandma and grandpa heard that my second brother was so angry that my mother was in the coffin, so I came to visit my mother at home."
"Grandpa was chasing his second brother all over the yard with his shoes." Su Yuzhuang came running from a distance, beating him as he ran.
Jiang Qingran burned the paper money and went home with Su Yuzhuang.
At the door of her home, she took a deep breath and pushed the door open.
Also sitting in the middle of the courtyard was an old lady who looked seven-quarters like her original self.
The old lady has a full head of black hair and few wrinkles on her face. She is her original mother, Jiang Lin.
The age of fifty-three looks the same as that of someone in their thirties.
Jiang Lin wore fine linen clothes, two silver hairpins in her hair, and a pair of silver earrings in her ears.
Wearing a silver necklace like a mandarin duck playing in the water around her neck, the two thick bracelets on her wrists were shining brightly into Jiang Qingran's heart under the direct sunlight.
"Mom, my daughter is feeling miserable." Jiang Qingran imitated her original appearance and threw herself into Jiang Lin's arms, squeezing out a few tears.
"My dear, don't cry. Mom asked your father to beat up this brat from the jade shop. Look what did mom get for you?" Jiang Lin said kindly.
Only then did Jiang Qingran notice an old man with black hair, wearing a pair of fine linen clothes, and a thick black goatee. He was chasing Su Yuxing with his shoes in his right hand.
The old man is Xuelai from his original father Jiang, who is two years older than Jiang Lin. He is the dean of Shayu College in Shayu County.
"Dad, stop chasing me, sit down and have a sip of tea." Jiang Qingran stopped him.
Jiang Xuelai put down his shoes and bent down to put them on.
He was full of energy, and the few wrinkles on his face showed off when he smiled.
"Daughter, I told you a long time ago that you should not indulge in jade. You can't do mine."
"You should have listened to me earlier and stopped Yu Xing's behavior, and the family would not be ruined by him." Jiang Xue Lai said, stroking his goatee.
"Dad, my daughter knows that she was wrong and has already paid the price." Jiang Qingran said coquettishly.
The original body would only behave like a little woman in front of her husband-in-law and parents.
"It's good to know. This kid Yu Xing is too smart to take the right path. I say put him in front of your two younger brothers."
"No, grandpa, you don't know that my two uncles are very strict. I won't go to them." Su Yuxing refused.
His two uncles would not pamper him like his mother, and they would really hit him with a whip.
Jiang Qingran has different opinions on this matter.
"Mom and Dad, I plan to let him follow me to take over the free work, and he will be my best friend."
"What? My dear, that's not okay. Although this kid from Yuxing is not on the right path, at least he has the blessing of being a judge. Even if it's not good enough, it's better to be a bookkeeper in a restaurant than to be an acquaintance." Jiang Lin was so shocked that she fell off her stool. Come down.
Jiang Qingran helped her get up from the ground, brushed the dust off her body and said, "Mom, my two brothers are busy, so we can't keep an eye on him all the time. The county government is close to the gambling house, and he can go there anytime he wants."
"Why don't you stay with me and be a close friend? I'll take you with me wherever I go, so that you won't lose sight of your front feet and your back feet will get muddy."
She felt relieved only when Su Yuxing was right under her nose.
"Daughter, do you know that Bin doesn't sound good to you?" Jiang Lin frowned and felt confused.
"Mom, Zhibin is also a human being. He has the title of civil servant, so he can help me open up business."
"Mom, didn't you say you would bring me something good? What is it?" Jiang Qingran changed the subject.
Jiang Lin took down two pieces of linen from the carriage outside the gate.
One is lavender and the other is light green.
There are five types of fabrics here: coarse cloth, linen, silk, satin and damask.
Among them, linen is divided into burlap and fine linen. Fine linen is not as hard as burlap, the fabric is relatively soft, and the price is higher than burlap.
"Mom is so good to me." Jiang Qingran thought of her own parents, and wondered if her parents would live well knowing that she was no longer alive.
Jiang Lin smiled and joked: "My daughter loves to act coquettishly."
Jiang Lin not only brought two pieces of fine linen, but also two packs of his favorite hibiscus cake and ten pounds of pork.
She pulled the original person into the room, and while she was talking about herself, she handed Jiang Qingran two pieces of paper.
Jiang Qingran opened the paper and saw that it turned out to be two 10-tael silver notes.
"Mom, I have money, you take this money back." Jiang Qingran returned the money to Jiang Lin.
"Take what mother gave you. Mother is worried because that brat from the Yuxian is here." Jiang Lin stuffed the banknote into Jiang Qingran's purse.
Jiang Qingran listened to her ear and told Jiang Lin about the dream entrusted by her original husband.
Mrs. Jiang Lin burst into tears and said for a long time: "My uncle should consider the long-term problem. If I put it in your hands, the Yuxing boy will be defeated without a penny."
Jiang Qingran tilted her head and leaned on Jiang Lin's shoulder and said, "Mom, I also know how to hide the silver in several places, and there are still ten taels of silver for him to find."
"You have some brains." Jiang Lin praised Jiang Lin with satisfaction.
"You should be nicer to your three grandsons-in-law. Yu Zhuang is naive and Yu Chen is stupid. You can't count on the jade industry. When you can't walk anymore, only your three daughters-in-law can count on you." The Jiang Lin family eats more than Jiang Qingran. More than ten years of salt.
She did not agree with her daughter being an evil mother-in-law and torturing her daughter-in-law.
But the distance was far apart, and my daughter always promised nicely, but she was helpless when she left and continued to go her own way.
Every time I came to my daughter's house, I had to save my face to keep my three grandsons and daughters-in-law out of their minds.
"Mom, it's not that I couldn't think about things in the past. I was afraid that I would be too honest and my three daughters-in-law would bully me, which would make my life difficult."
"Don't worry, Mom, I have experienced life and death disaster once, and I will never do it again in the future."
"I am now training the eldest daughter-in-law to pick up her favorite erhu, trying to enhance the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law." Jiang Qingran said.
Among the three daughters-in-law, the original one had the worst attitude towards Qian Qiujia.
The other one took into account that Qian Rourou's family was rich and Ma Siyan's father was the village chief, so he treated them somewhat better than Qian Qiujia.
"As long as you know what to do, you have to live your own life, and mother can't help you." Seeing Jiang Qingran take her words into her heart, Jiang Lin felt that her daughter had finally grown up.
The old couple stayed at home for lunch and hurried back.
Jiang Qingran stood at the gate and waved to the carriage until it disappeared from her sight.
She was so touched that she called Qian Qiujia and her three sisters-in-law together.
Her serious expression scared Qian Qiujia's legs, thinking that she had done something wrong again.
"Boss, my wife, I used to treat you badly because I was worried that you guys would ride on my neck and shit."
"Your grandma is right, Yu Zhuang and his three mothers cannot count on us, and we will have to count on you three for our future pension."
"Mom was obsessed with things in the past. You guys don't want to see her, okay?" Jiang Qingran was both looking forward to it and nervous. She wanted to know what her three daughters-in-law were thinking.
