No one can understand the complexity of Jiang Chengyuan's heart.
When he learned that Jiang Sheng was his biological sister who he should have worked hard for but had not looked for due to various reasons, he was first overwhelmed by the surprise and wanted to take her back immediately.
When Jiang Chengyuan recalled what happened during this period and the scenes where he turned away from her again and again, cold sweat broke out on Jiang Chengyuan's back.
He seems not to be a qualified brother.
Xieyang County passed her by, Anshui County saw her fall, she retreated at the door of Jiuzhenfang, Youran lived in peace with her, and she was so anxious at the door of Gongyuan that she left with only Cheng Huan.
Jiang Chengyuan's shoulders were a little slumped. When it happened, he felt it was excusable, but when he really recalled it, he felt it was unfair to Xiao Jiang'an.
That was the girl that the Jiang family had been looking for for four years.
With his grandmother's words first, he didn't dare to take the initiative to approach Xiao Jiang Kuan, but he still wanted to do something, and then do something.
Not only can he make up for his inner guilt, but he can also take on the responsibility of being an older brother.
For example, a courtyard she needs.
Needless to say, every inch of land in Fengjing is very valuable. Almost all the courtyards in really good locations are in the hands of the powerful, and ordinary people cannot buy them if they have money.
What Jiang Chengyuan had in his hands was secretly given to him by his grandfather when he was still alive.
Now, he wanted to give it to Xiao Jiang Kuan, hoping that she would accept it, hope that she would be happy, and hope that she would not be angry with her brother.
"You must accept it, accept it."
Jiang Chengyuan stared closely at Jiang Sheng who was bending over, watching her unfold the ball of paper, then watching her look around, and finally watching her fold the land deed into small pieces and place it on the most conspicuous stone.
She left, taking her two servants with her. She neither coveted the house worth thousands of taels, nor did she find out who threw the paper ball.
Everything is like a breeze blowing on your face, light and unentangled.
Jiang Chengyuan froze, the light in his eyes scattered, and he felt that his palms were empty, as if he had lost something.
"Why not accept it?"
Jiang San was also asking the same question, "Why didn't the girl accept the land deed?"
Jiang Sheng remained calm, "Why do you want to accept it? Have you ever heard of not being rewarded for no merit?"
"But..." Jiang San wanted to say that the Jiang family is the girl's home.
On second thought, it has been five days since the truth was revealed at the gate of Gongyuan. Except for the eldest son of the Jiang family who smashed a paper ball behind him, there has been no movement in the entire Jiang family.
No one came to pick her up, no one came to visit, and no one cared about her.
It sounds nice to keep a promise, but the love in this world cannot be imprisoned by a promise.
Jiang San thought of his parents.
As the only child among the eight Jiang brothers and sisters who has a family, he is different from the patriarchal family of Jiang Wu. Jiang San's parents simply couldn't afford to eat, so they had no choice but to sell their children in exchange for food rations. Supporting his family can also give Jiang San a way out.
At first, they thought they would never see their child again. Jiang San's father and mother cried so hard that they could hardly open their eyes. The old father even slapped his own face until it was swollen.
Later, I found out that I could see him from time to time, and my parents would still shed tears when they were separated again, and would bring him food and drink, and would give him warm instructions.
When I was in Xieyang County, I quietly came over to take a peek and made sure the child was well before I left with peace of mind.
If Fengjing hadn't been too far away, the old couple would have sneaked over and rushed back overnight.
This is love, uncontrollable longing, and uncontrollable impulse.
He was a child who was sold and his parents cared about him so much. Jiang Sheng was the direct bloodline of the Jiang family that had been lost for eleven years.
Jiang San didn't know whether to curse the Jiang family for being cool or feel angry for the girl.
Jiang Sheng, on the other hand, was unusually calm, "Just because the Jiang family is an aristocratic family, you can't feel like you've lost something. If the people looking for me were not the Jiang family, but an ordinary couple, or the family was extremely poor, would you still let me go back? "
"How is that possible?" Jiang San blurted out, "The girl has suffered enough, she can't go back and suffer again."
That’s fine.
What makes people treat others differently in the Jiang family is just their aloof status, but for Jiang Sheng, the important thing is those people who are good to her.
"Brother's exam will end tomorrow, and I don't know what the top Gongsheng student should be called."
"Second brother won't be able to come back during the exam, but he will come back after the exam is over."
"And third brother, I haven't seen him for a long time. I miss him so much."
"Fourth brother and fifth brother are mysterious and don't know what they are doing. I have to go and take a look."
The little girl muttered to herself, got on the carriage shaft, and disappeared into the horizon together with the setting sun.
at the same time.
At the door of the imperial doctor's residence where he was retiring, Wen Zhiyun, who was holding the medicine box, and Chang Yan, who was carrying pastries, ate in silence for half an hour before finally turning around with a sigh.
Chang Yan comforted the depressed fourth brother, "We met the old gentleman by chance. It's normal not to meet him."
"It's all my fault for not being good at academics." Dr. Wen almost dropped his head into his stomach.
Speaking of Wen Zhiyun's medical skills, it was his father who inspired him. Dr. Wu led him to the right path, but after all, he was mainly self-taught. When he encountered difficult and complicated diseases, he tore through the medical books left by his father and Dr. Wu and couldn't find them. Answer.
It is said that the master introduces the door, and the practice lies in the individual, but medical skills are different. This is an industry that requires experience and guidance.
The problem that had been hanging in his mind for a long time made Wen Zhiyun unable to eat or sleep well. He wanted to visit his seniors, but he didn't understand Fengjing too well.
Fortunately, it was a long feast.
The two brothers hit it off immediately, the one who led the way led the way, the other asked for advice. As a result, from the famous palace doctor, to the old doctor of major medical clinics, to the retired imperial doctor, no matter it was a high-level mansion or a small family, they all... They turned away.
It was said that Fengjing valued power, and Chang Yan was mentally prepared to be rejected.
But seeing Wen Zhiyun blaming the mistake on his own poor medical skills, he was still a little worried, "Fourth brother, I don't blame you, it's because we have no power and no relatives."
Medical skills are skills. If the old doctor is willing to teach them, it is generous, but if he is not willing to teach them, it is normal.
"It turns out that I was so lucky to meet Dr. Wu." Wen Zhiyun murmured, hugging the small medicine box in his arms tighter.
The two brothers walked side by side, and the lonely sunset stretched their silhouettes longer and longer on the ground.
The light of the sky and the earth disappeared, darkness fell quietly, and the three brothers and sisters met at the entrance of the second courtyard.
"Fourth brother, fifth brother!"
Jiang Sheng, who had been pretending to be mature just now, regained his liveliness and mischief, and rushed to his brothers, "Where have you been? I just picked up a land deed. It's so expensive, I'm afraid it's no less than a thousand taels of silver, but I gave it to you." Put it down, I don’t want it.”
She danced and gestured.
Wen Zhiyun straightened his body unconsciously and acted like an elder brother, "Don't pick up other people's things randomly. Be careful of entering the government office."
Jiang Sheng nodded obediently, "I enlarged the stone for him, we don't want anyone else's."
They both laughed at the same time, and all their worries disappeared.
Only Chang Yan rubbed his chin and murmured, "The Imperial Palace's four-in-one courtyard is not only no less than a thousand taels, but probably seven or eight thousand taels."
If the garden is well planned and the house is properly laid out, you can get eight or nine thousand taels.
It is also an adjective for Qianliang. One thousand Liang and eight or nine thousand Liang are two completely different numbers.
After all, Jiang Sheng suffered because he had little knowledge and his valuation of wealth was far from adequate.
But so what.
Whether it's a thousand taels or eight or nine thousand taels, who cares about Jiang's stuff?
Chang Yan held his sister's hand and said, "In the future, brothers will earn enough money to buy Jiang Sheng a four-entry courtyard. You can buy as much as you want."
"Yes, yes." Wen Zhiyun took out two banknotes from his arms, "This is the balance of the medical clinic last month."
Congratulations, Wen's Medical Center has finally stopped losing money and started making money.
Jiang Sheng happily hid the banknote in his arms and took his brother's hand, "Let's go home and eat some meat."
