The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Mrs. Feng only felt that Jiang-like remarks slipped the world, and she stared at her solemnly.

Jiang Zhan squeezed his eyes at Jiang Xi in a hurry, and whispered: "Sister Si, don't mix up, go to father!"

Jiang seemed unmoved, and calmly greeted Mrs. Feng's gloomy gaze: "Grandma, I don't know why you want to punish the second brother?"

"This **** is going to kill Mrs. Anguo's son, and chasing after the gate of the mansion for so many people to see, how can Mrs. Anguo's mansion stop with the Bo's house?" Mrs. Feng shivered with anger.

Originally thinking of asking for more benefits from the Anguo government, it might be offset by Jiang Zhan's trouble.

Mrs. Feng is not only angry, but also distressed.

Jiang Si chuckled: "Grandma has forgotten that this matter was because the government of Anguo was in the first place."

"Let this **** make a fuss, the Boss is justified and irrational." Mrs. Feng said angrily.

"The granddaughter thinks that reason is justified, and ignorant is unreasonable. It is precisely because of the misconduct of the Anguo government that the second brother will vent my anger. How can the second brother's behavior of defending relatives be nonsense? Did someone beat us? Slap in the face, do you want to put the other face up to show generosity?"

Mrs. Feng was a little embarrassed by Jiang's straightforwardness.

"If we do this, others will not think that the Bofu is generous, but will think that the Bofu has bent over in order to climb Gaozhi and has become a fanatic!" When Jiang Si said this, everyone changed their colors.

"Nonsense!" Mrs. Feng gave a cold voice, feeling hot on her face.

Jiang Si's expression became more serious: "Grandma, our Bofu is an innocent family. Do we have no bones to make a joke behind others? If that's the case, the people of Bofu will not be able to look up."

Speaking of this, Jiang Si glanced at Jiang Zhan slightly: "Fortunately, the second brother reacted quickly, and he showed the attitude of the Bofu before the outsiders did not speculate about the mess. If the grandmother doesn't believe it, you can send someone out to inquire. The neighbors must think we should do what we did. That's why the granddaughter said that the second brother should not only be punished, but also rewarded."

Jiang Si's remarks were justified and well-founded, but Mrs. Feng had the intention to refute but couldn't find a reason for a while, and she couldn't hold her face in front of the man in front of her grandmother, and she turned pale with anxiety.

"Good point!" Jiang Ancheng slapped her thigh, and saw that Mrs. Feng's expression was not right, soothed her, "Mother, don't worry, the son will bring the marriage resignation letter and the betrothal gift to the Anguo government to retire!"

Mrs. Feng stuck her throat in one breath, choking her speechless.

Jiang Ancheng kicked Jiang Zhan along the way: "What is the little beast doing on his knees? Get up and help you Laozi!"

"Ah!" Jiang Zhan responded loudly, winking at Jiang and chasing behind Jiang Ancheng's ass.

"This—" Mrs. Feng finally smoothed her tone, but found that the eldest son and second grandson had run away, so she was about to get angry with Jiang Si.

Jiang Si blinked, her eyes filled with mist, and she bowed her knees to Mrs. Feng: "Grandma, although granddaughter thinks that she can retreat from such an unruly family, it is not a glorious thing for girls to retreat, granddaughter. Some were uncomfortable, so I went back to the room."

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Si was gone, leaving Mrs. Feng messy in the wind.

"Old lady, is this relative really retiring?" It was Jiang-like second aunt Xiao.

Jiang Si's mother has long passed away, Jiang Ancheng has not renewed the string, the stewardship of the Bo's House is in the hands of the Xiao family.

The Xiao family is also hard-hearted. Although his family is ordinary, the old man Jiang Er is very upbeat. He rarely walked the road of imperial examination in the noble ranks. He was a serious scholar of Jinshi. Now the official worships Taipu Temple Shaoqing, and the eldest son Jiang Cang inherits His father's talent for reading is already a small talent among his peers in Beijing.

In comparison, Dafang is weak, and the only thing he can tell is Jiang-like marriage.

Of course, this advantage is gone now.

Xiao clan was happy to see the result, otherwise Jiang-like's in-laws would compare her daughter's in-laws, but she also understood the importance of Jiang Er's relationship with this family, so she asked.

Mrs. Feng returned to her senses and ordered the steward: "Go to the Yamen and call the second master back!"

Curie Begonia, Jiang Sicai got clean for a moment, Ah Qiao came in to report: "Girl, the old lady sent someone to invite the second master."

Jiang Si was not surprised, and told Aman: "Go and invite the second son."

Not long after Jiang Zhan slipped in.

Jiang Si couldn't help frowning: "How does the second brother act like a thief?"

Meeting his sister's autumn-like eyes, Jiang Zhan suddenly didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and his ears were slightly red. "Grandma is hating me. If you know that I'm here to see you, maybe you will hurt my sister..."

"If there is nothing, my grandmother has clear rewards and punishments, and has a broad mind."

"Are you serious?" Jiang Zhan looked strange.

Jiang Si smiled: "Second brother just listen to it."

"Let me just say, grandma is that kind of person!" Jiang Zhan let out a long sigh of relief, his eyes sparkling like Jiang.

In the past, he wanted to be close to his sister, but he always felt that her sister was like a flower of kaolin in the clouds, and he had to weigh and weigh if he wanted to speak loudly, but now he found that his sister was even cuter than before.

"Second brother, don't talk about grandmother anymore, and spread it out."

Jiang Zhan's handsome face had a smirk: "I just said in front of my sister. By the way, is the fourth sister looking for me?"

"Second brother sit first." Jiang Si pointed to the chair beside him, and sat down on the opposite side.

Ah Qiao brought tea and put it in front of Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Zhan took a sip of tea.

Although he was impatient with tea and poems, his younger sister's face still had to be given.

"Second brother often goes to Bichun Tower, right?" Jiang Si asked when she went into the water to save people last night, with her fingertips still cold at the moment, holding a warm tea cup and smiling.

"Puff--" Jiang Zhan squirted out all the tea.

Jiang seemed not in a hurry, holding his cheeks and slowly waiting for his brother to calm down.

Jiang Zhan suppressed the impulse to escape from the desert, and tightened his handsome face and said, "Nothing, I don't even know where the gate of Bichun Tower is open! Who is chewing in Simei’s ear, let me know Skinned him!"

Aman and Aqiao standing on one side suddenly felt their scalp numb.

The second son always felt like he was about to jump up and kill.

Jiang Si put the tea cup on the table and sighed: "I thought that my second brother would be familiar with the road and could do my sister a favor. In that case, my sister should think of a solution."

Jiang Zhan's eyes widened suddenly.

What does Simei mean? God, do you want women to play in the brothel disguised as men?

It seemed to be what he thought in his mind, Jiang said, "It's really impossible, only my sister will go there in person——"

"Don't, I'll go!"

"Second brother doesn't even know where the door of Bichun Tower opens?"

"No, no, I am familiar with the road. Cough cough, no, I mean that although I am not familiar with the road, but occasionally pass by--" Jiang Zhan suddenly felt that the drawing became darker and his cheeks became hot.

"In that case, I want to ask the second brother to run over to Bichun Tower." Jiang Si took out something from his sleeve and handed it over.