The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

After three poles of the sun, Jinshuihe was almost turned over, and the second son of Dongping Bofu was still missing.

Those who watched the excitement gradually lost their patience and gradually dispersed. Of course, some who were close to home went back to fill their stomachs and returned with a small stool to continue watching.

What if you can see the body of the second son of Dongping Bofu’s being picked up? Then you can brag to people that he is the first person to see the dead body.

Jiang Ancheng walked deep and shallow along the river bank with bloodshot eyes open.

By this time, he no longer had any hope of his son's survival, and his only thought was to find Jiang Zhan's body.

Even if it is a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, there must be someone to give it away, and he cannot let his son stay at the bottom of the river to feed the fish.

Jin Shuihe seemed to be unable to move his head, Jiang Ancheng could hardly feel exhausted, even if the soles of his feet had blood blisters, he could not stop him.

From last night to now, he has thought about a lot of things, and Jiang Zhan has thought about it most.

Jiang Zhan digs out the bird's nest and fainted by a wasp. Jiang Zhan stole the watermelon from other people's land and was caught by melon farmers and scolded him. Jiang Zhan ate roast chicken in the school and asked his husband to resign. Brother Shangfeng was beaten...

Thinking of this, Jiang Ancheng felt empty in his heart, and he staggered forward.

"Big brother, be careful." Master Jiang San quickly supported him with sharp eyes.

Jiang Ancheng looked at Master Jiang San, and ran into the opponent's bloodshot eyes.

Jiang Ancheng smiled bitterly: "My third brother, am I very useless? I can neither carry forward the Bo's house nor educate my son to excel. In the end, he can't even keep his life. When I am going underground, what face do I have to meet you? Sister-in-law..."

"Big Brother--" Master Jiang San took hold of Jiang Ancheng's shoulders, and even though he knew there was no hope in his heart, he comforted him, "Zhan Erji people have their own natural conditions, and they will be fine."

On the side, Master Jiang Er spoke at the right time: "Yes, big brother, you can't collapse now, maybe you will find Zhan'er in the next moment."

I don't know if Jiang Zhan's body was rushed elsewhere, and it would be impossible to find a living person like this.

Master Jiang Er's face turned red, and he felt that he was going to have heat stroke.

Jiang Ancheng nodded numbly: "Yes, as long as you keep looking, you will definitely find him."

He will never accept the end of life or death.

At this time, a cautious voice came: "Father--"

Jiang Ancheng was taken aback, and then smiled bitterly: "It's really useless. I have hallucinations."

Jiang Zhan looked at the awe-inspiring father in the past at this moment in despair. He felt sore in his eyes. He thumped and knelt down and knelt down and said: "Father, you are not an illusion. My son is not dead!"

Jiang Ancheng was still stunned as his son who was kneeling on the ground did not respond. Master Jiang San was already overjoyed and held Jiang Zhan back: "Zhan'er, are you really okay?"

Jiang Zhan knelt on the ground and couldn't get up: "Uncle San, my nephew is fine."

Master Jiang Er was completely stunned.

How could Jiang Zhan be alive?

Looking at it coldly, he saw that Jiang Zhan's complexion was pale but his clothes were clean. The second master Jiang returned to his senses and said with joy: "It's fine if it's okay, it's okay."

Jiang Cang smiled and went to pull Jiang Zhan: "Second brother, it is great that you are okay, but it worries us badly."

Jiang Zhan broke away from Jiang Cang's hand and walked to Jiang Ancheng on his knees, pitifully begging: "Father, it's because your son is not good for you to worry about, so let's beat your son to vent your anger."

Jiang Ancheng stood there for a while, then suddenly reached out and touched Jiang Zhan's face.

That's right, the son is still alive!

At this moment, Jiang Ancheng only felt that the heart that had fallen into the bottom had finally risen and returned to the world from hell.

This little beast!

Jiang Ancheng wanted to vent his breath as usual, but found that he didn't have this strength, and turned around without saying a word.

Jiang Zhan was stunned, and hurriedly got up and chased after him: "Father, you wait—"

One of the father and son went ahead and the other followed, leaving countless people discussing the miracle that the second son of Dongping Bofu survived.

Dongping Bofu had already prepared lunch at this time in the past, but today the masters gathered in Cixintang and no one mentioned the meal.

Jiang Qiao sat next to Jiang Si and comforted: "Fourth sister, second brother will be fine. I tell you, I will look at the face, the second brother has a plump occipital bone, and a long life.

Mrs. Feng swept her eyes and scolded: "What nonsense is the little girl's talking about!"

The dignified girl claims to be able to read pictures. Isn't it ridiculous?

Of course Jiang Qiao didn't look at the face. It was purely to comfort Jiang Si. He stuck out his tongue and shook Jiang Si's hand quietly.

Jiang Siyan smiled: "Well, I believe the second brother will be fine."

In the depressed hall, only Jiang Si was particularly eye-catching in a red dress.

The girl's back was straight at the moment, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. Jiang Qiao couldn't help but flushed her eyes.

She knew that the fourth sister was holding on and didn't want to face the fact that the second brother had an accident, but in fact, the fourth sister didn't know how uncomfortable it was at the moment.

The second wife, Xiao, gave Jiang Si a cold glance, and sneered in her heart: She wanted to see when this little hoof was so hard that the duck's mouth was so hard.

"Old lady, let the kitchen pass the meal. We don't have to eat, you can't be hungry, or your body can't stand it."

Mrs. Feng did not object to Xiao's words.

People are iron rice or steel. It is uncomfortable to die a grandson, but for this reason, not even eating rice will ruin the body, it is even less worthwhile.

"Let's set the meal. Let the kitchen prepare the uncle and their meals to be delivered. Remember to make a pot of mung bean soup."

At this time, there were rushing footsteps, and a woman rushed in to report: "Old lady, uncle, they are all back!"

Mrs. Feng couldn't help standing up: "Where is the second son?"

The mother-in-law was very excited: "The second son is also back!"

The people present all misunderstood the mother-in-law's excitement, thinking that Jiang Ancheng and others had brought Jiang Zhan's corpse back and walked outside with Mrs. Feng.

Xiao turned his eyes and glanced at Jiang Si, and sighed: "Four girls, your father has been looking for someone all night, and now I am afraid that he will not be able to hold it. You will have to worry about being a daughter."

"Thank you second aunt for worrying." Jiang Si took it coldly, and walked out quickly.

I wonder if the second brother is okay under the joint blow of Yu Qi and his father?

Mrs. Feng led all the talents out of the hospital and saw Jiang Ancheng and others walking towards him.

The maid Afu who followed Mrs. Feng was calm, but at this moment she couldn't help exclaiming: "Second, second son!"

It is not the second son Jiang Zhan who is following Jiang Ancheng.

Xiao clan muttered like a ghost: "Jiang Zhan is still alive?"

"Yes, second aunt, I said earlier that good people have rewards, and evil people have their own rewards. Now it seems that it is true." Jiang Si said as he walked by Xiao's side and walked up to meet him quickly.