The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Seeing Jiang Ancheng could not hide his excitement, Jiang Si smiled and asked, "Is there a happy event for my father?"

"I can't talk about the happy event, but there is something I want to hear from you." Jiang Ancheng said with restraint.

"Father, tell me."

"What do you think of your uncle Zhen Shi?"

The question was abrupt, and Jiang Si truthfully said: "Zhen Shibo is a rare and good official, and his character and ability are admired by his daughter."

Looking at her beautiful daughter, Zhen Shicheng still asked, "Then would you like to marry his family?"

"Huh?" Jiang Si was completely stunned.

"Master Zhen asked me to have tea today, deliberately begging you for the eldest son..."

Jiang Si listened silently, and inexplicably thought of the boy who happened to be in the forest, and that boy came to her house with Master Zhen not long ago. Now that I think about it, the boy doesn't look like a small servant at all.

Thinking of this, Jiang Si's heart jumped: Could he be the eldest son of Master Zhen?

This coincidence made her feel a little complicated.

"Si'er, what do you mean?" Jiang Ancheng finished, looking forward to looking at Jiang Si.

Although he would feel disappointed if his daughter nodded, but if she refused, he seemed unhappy.

The Zhen family is indeed a good marriage.

Jiang Si was clearly aware of Jiang Ancheng's expectation, and this expectation made her feel heavy.

At her age, marrying seems to be an unavoidable thing.

Jiang Si was silent for a long time, so that Jiang Ancheng faintly realized something was wrong: "Si'er didn't want to?"

"Daughter doesn't want to say kisses for the time being." Jiang Si lowered his head ashamed.

She knew in her heart that this embarrassed her father.

When she is this age, she should marry happily when she encounters suitable marriages in all aspects, otherwise it is willful and unsure whether it is good or bad. And her father was considerate of her, but he was actually one of the elders in a million.

"That's all, that's all, if you don't want to marry now, then don't marry. It's not that the family can't afford you. Don't frown at the little girl's house." Jiang Ancheng saw Jiang Si's guilt and anxiety, and said hurriedly.

"Father, I—" Jiang Si was touched in his heart, but was slurred.

Jiang Ancheng looked at his daughter who became more and more like his deceased wife, and sighed: "Humans, you really can't get married in a silly way."

It is not easy for a person to meet someone who is delighted in his heart in his life. He hopes that his daughter will meet such a person. Of course, that person must also be so happy with his daughter, otherwise he would not agree with his daughter no matter how rare.

"From the Zhen family, go and make it clear when you turn around for your father." Jiang Ancheng relieved and patted Jiang Si, "Go back."

Zhen Shicheng received Jiang Ancheng's reply, sighed deeply, and said to Madam Zhen: "It seems that Heng'er and Ms. Jiang have no fate. It's a pity."

Madam Zhen curled her eyebrows when she heard: "The Jiang family is not happy?"

Zhen Shicheng smiled bitterly: "She said that she had retired, and her daughter didn't want to reconsider her marriage too early. She wanted to stay for another two years."

"I'm not happy, but our family can't catch up?" Although Madam Zhen feels a little regretful, it is a big deal for a mother to be indifferent to her baby son. The feeling that seemed to be born suddenly disappeared.

Humph, her son is so good that he can't even look down on him, so he is blind.

Madam Zhen was unhappy, and she naturally didn't have a good face to Zhen Shicheng who provoked the matter: "If you don't achieve it, you can't succeed. What are you doing here if you don't go to the front office?"

"Heng'er there—"

"Whoever picks the head will say it." Madam Zhen said in a bad mood.

Zhen Shicheng paced to Zhen Heng's study.

The study door was slightly hidden, and from the gap, you could see Zhen Heng sitting in front of the bookcase and looking at something seriously.

"Ahem." Zhen Shicheng coughed vigorously.

Zhen Heng squeezed the picture scroll into the secret grid with lightning speed, got up and walked towards the door: "Why is my father here?"

Thinking of a certain possibility, the boy's heart became hot, and his ears slowly became red.

Zhen Shicheng saw that the hard-working heart was a little sad.

He seemed to pit his son.

After being silent for a long time, he said, "You should forget about the Jiang family."

Zhen Heng was startled.

Zhen Shicheng patted Zhen Heng **** the shoulder: "I will meet a more suitable one in the future. Ahem, my father is not good at this matter, let your mother decide in the future."

The first time he pulled the red thread, he smashed his own son to death. He should concentrate on solving the case honestly. Sure enough, he has a specialization in the surgery industry.

The blood color on Zhen Heng's face gradually faded, and her white lips curled slightly: "My son knows."

"Henger--"

Zhen Heng smiled: "Don't worry about father, son is fine."

Zhen Shicheng still wanted to persuade him, but felt that it was unnecessary to say too much. Finally, he touched his beard and hurried away with his hands behind his back.

Keke, fortunately, it's the Pi boy, it's okay to get a bit of a blow.

Zhen Heng silently watched Zhen Shicheng go away, until he couldn't see the figure, he closed the study door, silently walked back to the book office and took out the painting.

The girl in the painting is vivid, so looking at her as if she could smell the fragrance of grass in the mountains and forests.

Zhen Heng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, not heartbreaking, but it was really painful.

Stretching out her hand, her fingertips flicked over the delicate eyebrows of the girl in the painting, Zhen Heng smiled silently.

It seems that he is not good enough to be in the eyes of other girls.

Well, if that's the case, he won't force it.

Zhen Heng picked up the painting to prepare to tear it apart, but stopped after making this action.

After looking at the picture scroll for a long time, Zhen Heng couldn't bear to tear it, and silently hid the picture in the deepest part of the hidden grid.

Soon it was the birthday of the **** grandmother Yining Hou's old lady.

On this day, Jiang Ancheng packed up and rushed to Yining Hou Mansion with Jiang Si brother and sister.

The Yining Hou Mansion is hereditary, and the Jiang-like grandfather has some weight in the heart of Emperor Jingming. The scenery is different from Dongping Bo Mansion. Today, the gate of Yining Hou's Mansion is very lively, and the carriages and horses that come to congratulate the old lady of Yining Hou's birthday are all lined up on the street.

Jiang Si used to come to Yining Hou Mansion to stay.

At that time, she disliked the declining Bo Mansion and admired the scenery of the Hou Mansion, and even thought that she would be fine if she was a girl from Yi Ning Hou Mansion.

Because my heart yearns for it, it is inevitable to linger.

But after being reborn, Jiang Si no longer feels like that.

Although her grandmother still loved her, she understood the thoughts of other people a long time ago, who was no longer a naive girl.

When he stepped off the carriage, Jiang Zhan whispered: "Sister Si, the eldest sister will come today, I don’t know if I will have the opportunity to talk to her then, remember to say hello to the eldest sister first."

"Second brother, rest assured, I will."

"That's OK, my father and I will go over there first. If you have anything to do, let Aman think about it."

"Second brother, go, don't worry about me."

The carriage drove directly to the second gate, and when it reached the second gate, the carriage stopped. Jiang Si was immediately led in by the maid of the Hou Mansion and gathered with her peers.

"Four sisters." A gentle voice that could not hide the surprise came.

Jiang Si followed the prestige and saw Jiang Yi, the eldest sister who hadn't seen him for a long time.