"Qing'an, why don't you forget it? If you cripple him, the eldest sister will have to pay for his medicine." Jiang Qingran advised.
It's not that she doesn't feel sorry for Su Yuxing, but she really doesn't want to spend more money on him.
Thinking of Jiang Qingran's sake, Jiang Qing'an raised his hand to signal the yamen servant to stop.
"Today, for the sake of my eldest sister, I will spare you for once, but there will be a next time..." Jiang Qingan warned.
Su Yuxing stood up slowly with the support of Qian Rourou.
"Don't worry, little uncle, there won't be another time." Su Yuxing covered the painful buttocks.
Seriously, they were about to leave the county government office. How come they met my uncle coming back from outside at the critical moment?
Jiang Qing'an snorted coldly, turned around, changed his expression, and said tenderly to Jiang Qingran: "Sister, why don't you go home with me and sit down?"
"That's good. The eldest sister has been troubled by this kid like the second brother in the past two years, and the eldest sister doesn't even bother to go home. It's just a good time to go home and take a look." Jiang Qingran and Jiang Qing'an, two siblings, talked and laughed as they left the Yamen and sat on the seats. The carriage went to Jiang Mansion.
Looking at the two magnificent stone lions in front of the gate, Jiang Qingran lamented that it was true love for her to marry her husband.
There must be something in the original husband that made Jiang Xuelai agree to marry him regardless of his family background.
Jiang Qingran learned from his original memory that his father-in-law died young and relied on his own ability to support himself.
Later, when he went to the county government to sell prey, he was spotted by the original person because of his handsome appearance.
The two fell in love at first sight. After her original marriage, her husband-in-law was very kind to her and treated Jiang Xuelai and his wife with the same filial piety. This must be the most important thing that impressed Jiang Xuelai and his wife, right?
Jiang Qingran stepped into the red wooden door and entered Jiang Mansion.
Jiangfu is very large, with rockeries, gardens and lotus ponds.
Jiang Qingran was taken to the yard where the original person was alive by Butler Yan.
Butler Yan bent down and said with a smile: "Miss, your room has been cleaned by the master."
"I want to be alone for a while, Uncle Yan, please go down first." Jiang Qingran looked at the original room.
The furniture in the room is all made of wooden structure and the room is very tidy.
Jiang Qingran lay on the soft bed and crossed her legs.
I didn't expect that the original person was still a young lady. I really don't know if I don't have the memory of the original person.
Jiang Qingran had a question. Since her original family was very good to her, why didn't she take her child back to live with her parents' family? Why stay in six shabby thatched huts?
"Daughter, what are you thinking about?" Jiang Lin came in from the outside with a kind smile.
"Mom." Jiang Qingran sat up. Jiang Lin was wearing two white jade earrings on her ears.
Jiang Qingran's eyes lit up when she saw the white jade earrings, and she took Jiang Lin's arm.
"Mom, I'm thinking about why I don't take my child back to my parents' house?"
Jiang Lin sighed, "Mom has advised you to come home, but you don't listen."
"You said that your son-in-law is gone and you have to keep the home for him. No matter how hard your father, Qing'an, and I try to persuade you, you just won't listen."
"If you come back early, the Yuxing boy won't dare to do anything stupid."
"Mom, my husband and I have a deep love for each other. Besides, it's not good for me, a widow, to take my children back to my parents' home without permission." Jiang Qingran thought to herself, it seems that the original couple had a deep love for each other.
Otherwise, why would the original person prefer to live in a dilapidated thatched house instead of returning to her parents' home?
"Who dares to say that my daughter is a widow? Let me tear his mouth apart." Jiang Lin patted Jiang Qingran's wrist.
"Mom is so kind." Jiang Qingran leaned into Jiang Lin's arms.
She was originally confident because her parents doted on her before she got married, and her husband loved her after she got married, and her children were obedient.
Except for the rebellious Su Yuxing who didn't let her worry, her life was so comfortable.
It's a pity that Su Yuxing was angry to death.
Jiang Qingran sat in front of the dressing table and opened the original jewelry box.
The jewelry box also contains original jade rings, necklaces, bracelets and earrings.
"Mom, you asked people to put it here, and you're not afraid of people thinking about it?" Jiang Qingran joked.
"As long as mother is here, no one dares to touch it." Mrs. Jiang Lin asked someone to put the jewelry away and asked Jiang Qingran to take it back when she left.
"Mom, you still care about me and know that my daughter likes to dress up." Jiang Qingran was happy for a moment and said melancholy, "It's a pity that my daughter is not allowed to dress up at home."
"It doesn't matter. My daughter is very talented. She can earn all the silver bracelets, gold necklaces and jade earrings and buy them for my mother to wear."
Jiang Lin smiled and said: "That's good, mother, wait."
"Daughter, Mom and your father have discussed it. After all, Yuxing boy is a civil servant. Isn't it appropriate to do a prostitute job?"
Jiang Qingran didn't answer, and turned to look at Su Yuxing, who was sitting in the living room, staring intently at the big fish and meat on the table.
Qian Rourou saw her mother-in-law looking at her and pushed her husband.
"Grandma, I think having a good job is pretty good, at least you have freedom of wealth." Su Yuxing licked his lips and said absently.
When will dinner be served? The last time we had big fish and meat was at Jin Duo’s house.
"No future." Jiang Qingran cursed.
Before the original family was in ruins, Su Yu had no shortage of food and meat. As for Su Yu, did he look like he was going to stay?
Su Yuxing was not angry even after being scolded, and happily ate the big fish and meat.
Even if he eats standing up, he eats very deliciously.
After the meal, Jiang Qingran and others sat for a while before leaving.
Mrs. Jiang Lin stood at the door reluctantly.
The older I get, the more I want my children to be around me every day.
However, everyone has their own affairs, but fortunately, Qing'an is still around.
The daughter and Qingli are not particularly far apart.
"Mom, Landlord Huang is looking for you." Su Yuzhuang greeted Jiang Qingran at the door and waited for her return.
Thinking of the land he had redeemed, the smile that rose at the corner of his mouth kept suppressing it again and again, but finally failed to suppress it.
"What does Landlord Huang have to do with your mother?" Jiang Qingran signed a document with Huang Huangbao, and gave Huang Jinduo the recipe for making fruit wine.
She didn't hide anything, what would happen if Huang Jinbao came to her?
"Sister, I'm back. I have something happy to tell you." Huang Jin Baole grinned from ear to ear.
"Huang Landlord will get a son from old age?" Jiang Qingran thought that there is nothing that can make Huang Jinbao happy than having a son from old age, right?
"That's wrong, sister, someone asked me to ask you if you would accept a popular job?" Huang Huangbao made a calculation in his mind and ignored Jiang Qingran's words.
Jiang Qingran didn't hesitate for a moment and said: "Yes, why not?"
Huang Huangbao understood clearly, and he knew that Jiang Qingran would definitely take it.
He told the truth about the family's situation and claimed that the family also contributed fifty taels of silver.
Huang Jinbao has only one request: he hopes to bring his son Huang Jinduo with him so that he can gain more knowledge.
Jiang Qingran listened carefully to Huang Huangbao's statement and remained silent.
Let’s not talk about the tempting fifty taels of silver.
Let’s just say that an 80-year-old man who was critically ill wanted to welcome a 15-year-old girl into his house. Is this something human beings do?
She is thirty-seven years old and her father is fifty-five.
According to the age difference between her and her father, fifty-five plus eighteen equals seventy-three years old, which can be said to be the age of her great-grandfather.
Isn't it deceiving others to accept a beautiful girl as a bride?
