The plump little girl, even cuter than a New Year painting doll, holds her beloved meat porridge and leaves it to her most respected eldest brother.
Such a seductive scene made Mrs. Jiang fascinated.
The elders have long responsibilities, and the young have their own order.
All love and dedication are rewarded, which is the best form of brothers and sisters in the world.
She didn't want to disturb the children anymore, so she excused herself to rest in the bedroom in the backyard.
Xu Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, took the meat porridge, and rubbed Jiang Sheng's little head, "You should drink some too."
"I'm full." Jiang Sheng swallowed quietly.
It’s true that I’m full, it’s true that I still like meat porridge, it’s true that the iron pot has bottomed out.
Xu Mo smiled slightly and took out half the bowl and handed it to the greedy little girl.
In this way, they all eat.
On the dinner table.
Xu Mo's good cultivation made him accustomed to eating and sleeping without saying a word, but his habit of traveling around made Zheng Ruqian unable to stop croaking, so this strange scene appeared: the second child was eloquent, the eldest child was as still as a mountain, and the fourth child was as immovable as a mountain. He and Lao Wu only nodded, while the only girl bared her teeth and cheered.
"I'm telling you, it's really hot in Lingnan. Fengjing is still wearing a jacket, but there are already thin shirts. Many workers are shirtless and rolled up their trousers, for fear of dying from the heat."
"The sun in Lingnan is also bright, and the people there are dark-skinned, and their speech is a bit weak. You don't even know what is being said unless you listen carefully."
When the topic turned back to Fengjing, Zheng Ruqian's face was full of anger again, "If I knew that so many things had happened, I would have rushed back overnight and I would never let you be wronged. I would have fought against the Fang family. I am not done with them!"
Xu Mo finally finished the last bite of meat porridge and slowly put down his bowl and spoon, "Why aren't you finished? Did you drive your old donkey and hit him to death?"
Jiang Sheng almost sprayed rice.
"Then...that's not possible. That's illegal and will result in imprisonment." Zheng Ruqian said sarcastically, "But big brother, it's not difficult to retake the exam. What's difficult is that the Fang family will never let you take the exam with peace of mind."
If you think you are not smart enough, try to put yourself in someone else's shoes.
Zheng Ruqian imagined himself as a member of the Fang family - he chose a poor boy after a thousand choices, and used a little trick to take away his fruits. It was a natural thing, but who knew that if the poor boy didn't do it, he would have to start all over again. Take the exam to earn back your future.
Oh, dreaming!
If this poor kid passes the Gongsheng examination next year, my old Fang family will lose face!
I don’t have to do Huiyuan, but you must fail. It’s better to be miserable, have no intention of studying, plummet, and be nothing.
The above is a vivid interpretation by Zheng Laoer.
It had been two days since he came back from Jinluan Palace. Erjin Xiaoyuan fell into silence because of Jiang Sheng's departure, and even the threats from the Fang family were forgotten.
Although Xu Mo is not afraid, he cannot resist scheming and must be on guard in advance.
"The Fang family is so big, what if we resort to any means." Wen Zhiyun was worried.
"It doesn't matter if the basic safety is at stake. My eldest brother is just like Mr. An back then." Chang Yan said meaningfully, "I'm just afraid that the Fang family will use some heresy to attract unhealthy tendencies."
Qingfeng Jiyue's eldest brother Shang was stunned, and Zheng Ruqian on the side had already patted his chest, "Don't worry, don't worry, since the second brother is back, he will definitely protect you and will never let you be harmed in the slightest."
"Up to the mountain of swords and down to the sea of fire, as long as I, Mr. Zheng, are here, you can sit still like a mountain and have nothing to fear!"
Sonorous words, decisive vocabulary, and heroic waves.
If Zheng Ruqian hadn't secretly observed his brothers and sisters and showed a somewhat triumphant smile, he would have been fooled.
It was obvious that he wanted to be in the limelight and pretended to be righteous.
Xu Mo laughed helplessly, "Okay, then I'll just rely on my second brother."
Zheng Ruqian straightened his chest more and more proudly, as if he had grown a few inches taller in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Sheng covered his mouth and smiled beside him, everything was so good.
Unfortunately, happy times are always short-lived.
Seeing that it was almost noon, Jiang Sheng stood up reluctantly, "Grandma is not in good health. She has to take a nap every day and cook medicine at noon. We have to go."
It was obviously my home, but I had to leave.
Xu Mo, Zheng Ruqian, and Wen Zhiyun's smiles all disappeared.
They lined up in a row, standing quietly, full of reluctance, but unable to open their mouths.
Finally, Zheng Ruqian said in a hoarse voice, "Jiang Sheng, the second brother has just come back, you have to leave."
The little girl's hands were twirling around, as if she wanted to say something, but couldn't.
She hurried to the backyard and bumped into an old lady in her sixties pacing.
"What's wrong?" Mrs. Jiang was confused.
Jiang Sheng suppressed his emotions and whispered, "Grandma, it's time to go back."
I refuse to say any more words.
Mrs. Jiang knew this very well and sighed. She glanced at the dignified young people, wondering what kind of thoughts were coming to her mind.
But lowering his eyes and looking at his plump little granddaughter, she was also reluctant to part with him.
Just let her have a little more selfishness and occupy a little more company.
Just a little bit.
Mrs. Jiang stretched out her hand, "Okay, let's go back."
He Rui drove the carriage to stop at the door, and Tan Yue helped hold his hand. As soon as he threw off his riding whip, he saw Jiang San driving Zhang Xianglian slowly from the intersection.
"Hey, girl, that's a girl." Jiang San shouted in surprise.
Zhang Xianglian looked over in panic. It only took a moment for her to go from calm to tearful.
Jiang Sheng was lying on the small window, shouting at the top of his lungs, "Auntie, auntie."
"Hey, hey." Zhang Xianglian responded loudly.
It's a bit like many years ago when they said goodbye at the entrance of the village.
But it wasn't like many years ago when they all lived a good life.
"Auntie, grandma needs to take medicine. We have to go back and see you next time." Jiang Sheng shouted at the top of his lungs.
The carriages passed by each other, and she stuck her head out to look out. It was only when Zhang Xianglian's figure became a small black dot that she reluctantly retracted her head.
Mrs. Jiang was looking over calmly but lovingly.
Jiang Sheng sniffed and leaned closer, "It would be great if I could split myself in half."
In this way, half of the family stayed at Jiang's house to accompany her grandmother, and the other half stayed in Erjin Xiaoyuan to accompany her brother and aunt.
Unfortunately, this is just a mortal world after all.
Return to Naruhito-in.
The concoction in the small kitchen has just been boiled, and Tan Yue is filling it up in small bowls.
The chatty little maid held up the big fruit with lumps on it and said, "Old madam, girl, this is the lychee sent by madam. It has been simmered with well water. It is fresh, sweet and delicious."
After saying that, he couldn't help but take a sip of saliva.
Lychee.
When Jiang Sheng first came to Fengjing, he had heard that it was a rare item in Fengjing. It was sought after by aristocratic families because of its juicy and tender taste. It even became the favorite of concubines in the previous dynasty.
Even if ordinary people long for something like this, they can only think about it in their dreams.
Who would have thought that one day, lychee would appear in front of her eyes.
But why, it was sent by Jiang Liao.
Jiang Sheng pursed his lips. For the first time, he didn't drool over his mouth. Instead, he took two steps back in resistance.
