"Mother, I..." Jiang Suihe, who had always been calm, suddenly lost control, and she even reached out her hand to take what Jiang Ling held.

It's just that he seemed to think that it was his mother who was holding his things on the opposite side, and the originally outstretched arm stopped in mid-air.

Jiang Ling lowered his eyes and a sachet suddenly appeared in his palm. It was made of pale pink satin with two butterflies embroidered on it, and exuded a faint fragrance.

Why is Jiang Suhe so nervous for something that looks so ordinary.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling glanced silently at Jiang Suihe, her face was pale and sweat was pouring down, her outstretched hand froze in mid-air, she looked very strange.

The girl Jiang Suihe, Jiang Ling, knows that she has always been sensible. Before that, she was all focused on studying, and she hoped that she could be a female teacher in the future.

Seeing Jiang Suhe's flustered expression, Jiang Ling didn't ask, nor did he expose it. He gently put the sachet in Jiang Suhe's hand and said, "Put away my things, how can I be so careless now that I'm a grown girl!"

Jiang Suihe breathed a sigh of relief, stuffed the sachet in a panic, and said with flustered eyes, "Got it, mother!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Suhe walked quickly back to his room.

She glanced out of the window, and her mother happened to have her back facing her, she patted her chest lightly and murmured: "Hey, I was scared to death, luckily my mother didn't find out!"

After finishing speaking, she took out the pink sachet from her bosom, carefully opened the mouth of the sachet, and inside was a piece of emerald green jade pendant, which looked expensive.

She was very careful and gently stroked the jade pendant in her hand, and the spring look that is common to young girls appeared in her eyes.

Jiang Ling, who was sitting outside the yard, closed her eyes and thought about Jiang Suhe's various abnormal reactions just now.

This pink sachet is the first time she has seen it. Judging from the embroidery and fabric of the sachet, the price should not be low. Jiang Ling usually gives the children some pocket money, but based on her understanding of Jiang Suihe, Jiang Suihe You shouldn't spend a lot of money to buy a sachet.

If it really follows this line of thought, there is only one possibility left, this thing is not Jiang Suihe's own, it is a gift from someone else.

But judging from the color and style, this is obviously for girls.

Just when Jiang Ling was thinking hard and couldn't find the answer, Granny Ju walked in with a bamboo basket. When she saw Jiang Ling, she first saluted and then walked towards her room.

Seeing the thoughts flashing through Grandma Ju's mind, she stood up and asked Grandma Ju to try her best to describe the shape of the sachet she saw just now.

"An Ren, do you want a sachet like this?" Grandma Ju seemed to understand, but after all, it was not easy for her servants to ask too many questions.

Jiang Ling shook her head, "Grandma Ju, I want to ask where I can buy this kind of fabric and style?"

When Grandma Ju heard this, she immediately threw away the bamboo basket in her hand and knelt down straight. Before Jiang Ling could react, she repeatedly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Ren An, if there is anything wrong with this old slave, just tell me directly. If you beat me , Scolding is up to you, but you must not drive this old slave out!"

Seeing this, Jiang Ling quickly helped Granny Ju up, "Grandma Ju, what are you doing? You are so old and kneeling in front of me, isn't it my birthday?"

Granny Ju asked tentatively with a mournful face, "An Ren, do you think the old slave's female celebrity skills are not good?"

Jiang Ling was puzzled when she heard this, she frowned and looked at Granny Ju, "Grandma Ju, what are you saying?"

Grandma Ju looked at Jiang Ling in surprise, "Huh? Then...then why did you suddenly buy that pink butterfly sachet? This kind of sachet can be made by an old slave in just a few hours!"

Hearing Granny Ju's words, Jiang Ling suddenly realized that it was Granny Ju who had misunderstood him, but because of this matter, Jiang Ling hadn't found out the truth, and Jiang Ling didn't want to say anything, so she just lied casually and claimed that she was a distant relative. A relative's child is going to have a birthday.

I didn't know what to buy. The child was about the same age as my daughter Jiang Suihe, so I thought that every little girl would like a sachet, so I decided to give one as a gift.

Hearing this, Granny Ju let out a long sigh of relief, since they came to Jiang Ling's place, the eight of them were so busy that they almost grew mushrooms.

The three old ladies Mei, Lan, and Zhu are alright, they still have something to do every day, and she has nothing to do every day. She is very worried that if she continues to be idle like this, will Jiang Ling feel that she only eats and does not work every day? What if Jiang Ling kicked him out?

Jiang Ling couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this ridiculous reason, she lightly patted Granny Ju on the shoulder and said, "Grandma Ju, you are worrying too much, this is the countryside, and it is not the mansion of the dignitaries in Shengjing. With so many rules and so many people, there is no need for you to be busy every day and have no time for yourself."

"Don't worry, I will never drive you out, even if you feel that you are old and old, you can go to our nursing home for the elderly!"

After Granny Ju listened, she also let go of her hanging heart.

She looked at Jiang Ling and asked strangely, "Anren, what is a nursing home? What is that for?"

Jiang Ling smiled and explained the matters related to the nursing home to Granny Ju. After hearing this, Granny Ju was shocked. Such a new thing would appear in this small Lujia Village, and she had never heard of it in Shengjing.

I am ashamed to say that when the Holy Spirit decreed to bestow herself on the Jiang Ling in front of her, Granny Ju was very reluctant in her heart.

Although I have not become the master of the imperial city, but with my many years of wandering, I have gained a firm foothold in the cannibal harem. Although life is not very rich, at least I don't need to suffer for my livelihood anymore , but suddenly heard that she was going to be "decentralized" to a place called Lujia Village, which was at least 20 days away from Shengjing by horse, Grandma Ju almost cried and fainted in her room.

The imperial decree is an order, how dare I disobey, I can only wipe away my tears, packed up my luggage and came here with Eunuch Yin's carriage.

However, just a few days after coming here, Granny Ju has changed her view of this place. It is far from what she thought. The children here, regardless of gender, will be sent by their parents to read and write. All the villagers here help each other, and a small village is even more With her own factory, Granny Ju is simply amazed.

And the An Ren in front of her surprised Grandma Ju even more. Before she came, she naively thought that this An Ren might be old-fashioned, with gray hair and spots on her face.

After meeting her, she was surprised that An Ren was so young, and what surprised her even more was that the shampoo that was so popular in Shengjing and even spread to the Imperial City was produced here.

However, when she was by Jiang Ling's side, she still waited carefully as if walking on thin ice. If it weren't for today's accident, maybe the window paper in her heart would not be pierced until she died.

"Grandma Chrysanthemum, how much does a finished product of this material and style cost?"

Jiang Ling looked at the dazed Granny Ju and asked again.

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