Chapter 411 Jiang Sheng’s Growth

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As the ancients said, three years old looks older and seven years old looks older.

Careful observation also reveals that childhood experiences will affect lifelong choices and habits.

Jiang Sheng was unlucky. She spent her years competing for food with dogs when she should have been confident and growing up, but she was undoubtedly lucky. She met her brother and found her closest relatives when she was still uncertain.

Realizing that begging was beneath her dignity, she learned to fend for herself.

When she discovered that making money could help more people, she was willing to abandon laziness.

When her brother needs help, she is brave enough to learn everything new.

Family, etiquette, dignity, demureness.

Even when facing the legitimate daughter of an aristocratic family whom she once looked up to, she could boldly stand up and protect her lost cousin.

Even if I feel a little weak in my heart, even if my palms are slightly sweaty.

Tan Yue's earnest advice echoed again, "Girl, please remember, except for the royal family, the Jiang family is not afraid of any aristocratic family in Fengjing, regardless of the three princes, three orphans, and six ministers. As long as you have reason and evidence, you will not be afraid of anyone. The general will be your confidence."

Yes, she also has support.

Jiang Sheng regained his composure and imitated his grandmother's cold glare, "If you don't leave quickly, do you want me to call all the ladies to comment, or tell the people of Fengjing about the good deeds you have done!"

Zhu Wanwan was frightened. She didn't know who the person opposite was, but she was afraid that things would get serious.

It's one thing to quarrel with a girl, but it's another thing to push someone to death.

She didn't dare to stay and hurriedly pulled her companions away.

Silence returned under the willow tree.

Jiang Sheng turned around, looked at Jiang Chengyu who was still absent-minded, and asked softly, "Who is the Zhu family girl talking about?"

Yao Siqing wanted to stop her, but looking at the little girl's determined look, she slowly lowered her hand back to her side.

There are some things that you will always know.

Jiang Chengyu lowered his head and said hesitantly, "It's Jiang Chenghuan."

The real and fake daughter-in-law, whose once dignified and proud appearance was still before her eyes, was as hesitant as a deer when frightened, and there was always uneasiness in her eyes.

Her life plummeted, from being the proud daughter of heaven to being beaten by everyone. She gradually lost what she had and what she lost would never come back.

If she were a pure victim, she might be able to survive by relying on her past friendship and be the invisible third lady of the Jiang family.

But she is not.

Her biological mother's plan allowed her to enjoy wealth and honor, but also caused her to fall into hell. At an unconscious moment, her fate was already determined.

"The day my eldest aunt knew the truth, she jumped off the platform. It was the harsh words I said that irritated her. I was the last straw that broke her heart." Tears welled up in Jiang Chengyu's eyes, "I I really know it was wrong and I shouldn’t have said those words.”

"If...if I could enlighten her and comfort her, maybe she wouldn't die."

No one wants to harm a life, but unintentional mistakes have also caused losses.

Jiang Sheng did not stop Jiang Chengyu from feeling guilty.

She just looked into the distance, thinking about the two babies who were exchanged twelve years ago. If they knew their fate twelve years later, would they still be willing to be exchanged?

Are you still willing to follow the established path?

No one knows Jiang Chenghuan's answer, but Jiang Sheng is willing.

The seven years of begging and wandering were really hard, but she also had the freedom that girls from aristocratic families never got, and she met her brothers one after another. Her life gradually became more colorful, from simple freedom to hard-working prosperity, from being lonely and helpless. To joy.

Different paths lead to different lives, and different origins destined to different futures, but no matter how you go, as long as your heart is happy, there will be light everywhere.

People, you have to make the road wider and wider, turn ordinary life into beauty, and live your life into flowers.

Jiang Sheng turned around and wiped the tears from Jiang Chengyu's cheeks, "You shouldn't hurt others with your words, but her choice is not yours to decide. I didn't expect that she would take this path, let alone take so long. Sad news to know.”

The lies the brothers told together were essentially out of good intentions.

But she has grown up, and there are some things that she always has to face and experience.

"Sister, don't you hate me?" Jiang Chengyu stopped crying in surprise.

Even Yao Siqing was a little surprised.

The two girls in The True and False Daughter are both in hostile positions, regardless of their status or interests, and both have existences that need to be fought for. They are naturally opposite and difficult to be compatible with.

What's more, everything Jiang Chenghuan had was robbed by his biological mother with great efforts.

Not only did Jiang Sheng become homeless, but Jiang Liao now no longer resembles a human being or a ghost, and the mother and daughter will never have the happiness of a family.

But obviously, they should love each other very much.

Jiang Liao may not be a qualified general's wife, but she is definitely a good mother.

She just failed to fall in love with her child at the right time. She loved the wrong person and hated the wrong person.

It was so wrong that I didn't even have a chance to regret it.

"I don't hate it." Jiang Sheng shook his head and said word for word, "Jiang Chenghuan's death is not something you can decide, and the replacement of the two of us is not something she can decide. It is a pity that the rich clothes and food were usurped, but I hate her for nothing. usefulness."

No one stipulates that true and false daughters must be in opposition and hate each other at all costs.

Now we can find that the more noble the flowers grow, the less they can withstand the wind and rain. The ups and downs have actually brought about perseverance.

"Hate will only make me immersed in anger, complaining, and the pain of hatred will haunt me." Jiang Sheng opened his big bright eyes, simple and transparent, "Life has reached this point, and living well is the best thing. important."

To her it is.

Yu Jiang Chengyu is.

Yu Jiang Chenghuan should be too.

All the hardships you have endured and the falls you have experienced should be transformed into agility in walking.

Use the experience accumulated in the past to avoid future risks.

Life is not like this.

Jiang Chengyu stared blankly, suddenly realizing that he was far less transparent than his cousin. In the past, he didn't know the importance of hurting others with words, but now he was immersed in guilt and allowed others to bully him.

Both are too extreme and inappropriate.

She should watch her mouth, fight back bravely when her enemies bully her, and remain kind when she is calm.

The melodious sound of bells came from somewhere, and the ladies and ladies scattered around got up and walked into Baohe Hall.

"The banquet is about to begin." Yao Siqing reminded Jiang Sheng, "Do you want to go back now?"

Oops, I was too focused on being a sister, and the important responsibilities on my shoulders have not yet been completed.

Jiang Sheng stuck out the tip of his tongue, remembering that he was in the imperial city, and quickly retracted it.

"Xiaoyu," she said earnestly, "I want to go out for a visit, please tell my second aunt first so that she won't worry about us, okay?"