The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

At that moment, the world was quiet.

Yu Jin stared at Er Niu like a sharp blade. It is estimated that if Jiang Si was not present, he would skin the dog.

Er Niu wagged his tail with an innocent look.

What's the matter?

Jiang Si almost couldn't help laughing, and took a sip of water to keep his expression blank.

The **** was bitten by a big dog and it was painful. Yu Jin had no face to stay, and asked with a black face, "Asi, will it be inconvenient for you to go out in the future?"

Jiang Si smiled disinterestedly: "Something happened in the mansion today, and my grandmother gave an order to let us stay at home in peace. If we go out, we need to ask her for instructions."

"Then let me think of a way?"

"No. Today is the first day of my grandmother's speech. It is better to be honest. If I go out in the next two days, I will have my own way." When she said this, she paused a bit and looked at Yu Jin. Don't worry about it."

If she couldn't handle even this little thing in the Bo's house and needed the help of others, then she wouldn't have to talk about changing the tragic fate of her relatives.

"I really don't need my help?"

"No, if you want to see me, you just want to tell Old Qin, he will send me the news. Don't turn over the wall at night, it's not plausible." Jiang Si said with a smile and looked at Er Niu, teasing." I haven't even seen Er Niu."

Yu Jin's face turned dark again, and suddenly remembered something before leaving.

"Ah, even if you are in your own house, don't run wildly at night. I saw a crazy woman in your garden tonight, pitying herself against the pool."

Mad woman?

Jiang Si didn't think of who it would be for a while, and hurriedly asked, "She found you?"

"No, I stunned her easily." Yu Jin felt that it was a difficult question to find out if she found it.

Watching Yu Jin and Er Niu leave, Jiang Si stood by the window for a while.

The sky outside the window was dark, dotted with dim stars, and the moon crooked like a hook, sprinkling cool moonlight.

The night breeze in late autumn is getting colder and colder, and it has brought a slightly uncomfortable chill.

Jiang seemed to hold the window with his hands, the haze lingering in his heart.

Winter is coming soon, and her eldest sister Jiang Yi died in such a freezing winter day.

The eldest sister was discontinued and died disgracefully. Her mother-in-law, Anguo, Mrs. Wei was dissatisfied that she returned to her natal family for the funeral. For the first time, she blatantly went back to her natal family against Wei's wishes.

But Dongping Bo's house did not see the slightest grief, and the subordinates were still doing the errands of the past in an orderly manner, as if nothing had happened.

She didn't see scattered white until she walked to the yard before the eldest sister left the pavilion.

Father stood silently under the old peach tree in the yard, rubbing the knotty trunk.

The peach trees in the eldest sister’s yard will blossom and burn every spring, but this year the old peach trees have not blossomed, only one tree’s leaves, at this time there are only bare branches, and I’m afraid it won’t be again in the coming year. Sprouted.

Because the eldest sister had already left the pavilion, this yard was unoccupied for a long time, and no one remembered cutting down the old tree, and the dead old tree seemed to have already hinted at the unknown today.

At that time, she couldn't help thinking: Children without mothers are really pitiful. If their mothers are still there, even if the eldest sister is a wife and mother for many years, the peach tree in the elder sister’s yard is dead, and the mother will remember to call someone early. Dealt with.

She is not to blame her father, but she understands that men and women are different in their care. For a man who rarely steps in the backyard, how can he expect him to remember to chop off a tree in the dusty yard of his daughter who has left the pavilion. Where's the old tree?

And now, Yanyan, who also lost her mother, was crying, the little person cried heartbreaking, his face flushed.

Facing the crying granddaughter Yanyan, his father stood under the old peach tree and looked at a loss, and did not dare to come close to comfort.

At that time, she was a little angry, and rushed to hug Yanyan to comfort her, but after experiencing life and death, she understood her father's mood at the time.

Young bereaved wives, middle-aged bereaved sons and daughters, the father at that time probably thought he was an ominous person, and was afraid to pass this unknown to Yanyan, the only granddaughter.

I don't know when, Aman and Aqiao walked in.

Aman was cleaning the broken porcelain that fell on the ground, and Aqiao came to the window and put a cloak on Jiang Si.

Jiang Siyou returned to his senses, his face pale as snow.

"Girl, beware of colds." Ah Qiao said softly, sighing quietly in her heart.

In the past few months, she has been watching with cold eyes, and has already realized that the girl's difference is probably that the shock of retiring is too great.

Jiang Si clasped his hands and walked towards the bed step by step with cold fingertips.

In this life, even if you are desperate, don't repeat the mistakes of the elder sister, if you really can't find the person behind the scenes-the girl's eyes are glowing cold, colder than the bleak moonlight.

Zhu Ziyu, Zhu Shaoqing and his wife, then kill them all, the big deal will be her life. When the eldest sister married to Zhu's house, it was almost impossible to get out of the door. No matter what the purpose was designed by others, it was only those people left.

Ginger was lying on the soft mattress, slowly closing his eyes.

There was no word for a night, and it was dawn.

Aman brought back news again early in the morning.

"Girl, this morning a little maid found Lady Xiao who was asleep by the garden pond. The little maid thought she was dead and screamed in fright. When a group of people rushed over and woke her up, guess her How to say?"

Jiang Si actually slept very peacefully last night. At this time, full of energy and clear-minded, he listened to Aman's words and smiled and said, "Sell less."

Aman stuck out his tongue, and said with flying brows: "Ms. Xiao said that she slept well in the house last night, and somehow she slept by the pool. At that time, the expressions of those people changed when they heard it. Now it is spread all over the house. It is the soul of Hongyue who is unwilling to return to the underworld. This is the only way to lead her mother in the dark. I am afraid that there will be restlessness in the house..."

Jiang Si listened in silence and finally understood who Yu Jin met last night.

The haunted rumors are a good thing for her, and it might be more convenient to make use of it later.

After all, it is haunted, and the people in the night mansion will not wander around.

As expected by Jiang, Mrs. Xiao's night at the pool was heard by Mrs. Feng, and Mrs. Feng couldn't deserve it, so he called the second wife, Mr. Xiao, to curse.

In just a few months, Xiao had changed from the proud mother-in-law of the spring breeze to an angry daughter-in-law who was sluggish. I am afraid that only the person involved can understand the feeling of the difference. But the death of Hongyue made her feel guilty and feared, and she couldn't sleep well for several days after that.

Dongping Bofu also became panic amid the haunted rumors, shrouded in an invisible shadow.

On this day, Jiang Si finally waited for the news from Yu Jin: The person who redeemed Yu'er has been found!

Seeing that Jiang seemed to be combing the most common double-ringed bun and wearing the clothes of the little maidservant in Shanghai Tangju, Aman asked without giving up, "Girl, are you really going out alone?"