The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

This thought abruptly arose in Mrs. Feng's heart, and then laughed secretly that she was too sensitive, and the look in Jiang Qian's eyes returned to love.

Jiang Qian was shocked in her heart.

She knew very well that grandmother's love was always conditional.

Her father is more promising than her uncle. As the only aunt of her father, she has been loved more than other sisters since she was a child. After she married to Changxing Houfu, her grandmother took a higher look. This is from her attitude every time she returns to her natal grandmother. You can see it.

But these two times, something was obviously wrong with my grandmother.

Jiang Qian quietly looked at the second wife, Xiao, who had just the right smile on her face, and she couldn't tell the least.

Her eyes crossed several people and fell on Jiang Si.

The young girl sitting quietly in the corner wore a lush green shirt that was not new and not old, and two ordinary bead flowers were worn on the well-behaved double buns, and her delicate eyebrows were enveloped in irrelevant indifference.

This is so, she is still beautiful as if she is shining, letting the watcher sigh of injustice.

The doubts in Jiang Qian's heart became even more serious.

There are six girls in the Bo’s House. The eldest sister is cowardly by nature. The third sister is the daughter of a concubine. The fifth and sixth sisters are both concubines, and the one who loves to pinch is Jiang Si.

Jiang Si is very aware of his physical advantages, even at home, every time he appears in front of others, he is carefully dressed up.

When did it start to change?

Jiang Qian suddenly remembered that when she returned to her family the previous two days, Jiang Si was dressed very casually, but at that time she was so angry that Jiang Si was inexplicably provoked and ignored this.

Jiang Qian is not a fool. Although there is no evidence, she is certain that the subtle change in Mrs. Feng's attitude should be related to Jiang Si.

"Qian'er, since she is a married woman, don't go back to her mother's house so often, lest the Hou Mansion has ideas." Mrs. Feng gently rubbed her left temple and said.

Jiang Qian nodded obediently: "What the granddaughter knows, it's just that she came here the day before and saw that her grandmother's expression was not too good, and she couldn't let it go, so she came back and took a look."

Jiang Si quietly curled his lips.

In order to show filial piety, Jiang Qian did not mention her letter, but instead attributed it to her being careful and considerate.

"You girl is really interested. At my grandmother's age, there is anyone who has a dull complexion and half of the body." Jiang Qian's words made Mrs. Feng very hot, and the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes opened with her smile.

Jiang Qian covered her mouth and laughed: "Grandma's words are wrong. You will live to be a hundred years old with your body and good fortune."

"Yes, waiting for Brother Cang to marry a wife and have children, your great-grandson will still be waiting for you to pick a daughter-in-law when he grows up." The second wife Xiao Clan agreed.

Jiang Cang is the eldest grandson, twins with Jiang Qian, and does not marry a wife.

Unlike Xungui’s family who got married early, most of the students who took the imperial examination got married late. Once they were admitted to the fame, the woman’s birth could take a qualitative leap.

There are a lot of people who have been married in their early thirties for the sake of Zhongjinshi Juzi, let alone Jiang Cang is less than 20 years old.

Mrs. Feng was obviously not anxious that Jiang Cang hadn't married yet, and she laughed.

With her smile, her left eye suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if a needle pierced suddenly.

Mrs. Feng immediately closed her eyes, her face pale instantly.

The harmonious atmosphere in the house suddenly stagnated.

The second wife Xiao and Jiang Qian looked at each other, and they were a little confused.

After a few breaths, Mrs. Feng slowly opened her eyes.

"Old lady--"

Mrs. Feng raised her hand, stopped Xiao's words, and said lightly: "I'm a little tired, you are all gone."

"Grandma--" Jiang Qian felt unwilling to change the atmosphere.

Mrs. Feng took a deep look at Jiang Qian and suppressed her complicated emotions: "Since I'm back, I will accompany your mother to have a meal before going back."

When Xiao heard this, his face suddenly became hot.

She couldn't tell why Mrs. Feng was still annoyed by her inquiring about Cixintang.

Jiang Qian didn't know these twists and turns. Seeing that Mrs. Feng was doing this, she had to retreat with everyone.

Looking at Jiang Siqing's leaving back, Jiang Qian's lips moved, and Xiao coughed slightly.

Jiang Qian looked at Xiao Clan.

"Go to Yaxin Garden."

The mother and daughter returned to Yaxinyuan and stepped back. Jiang Qian couldn't wait to ask, "Could it be that what happened in the mansion? I think my grandmother's attitude is a little strange."

Xiao Shi endured the embarrassment and told Jiang Qian about the situation.

"Mother is really too anxious. With a grandmother's strong temper, how can she tolerate someone inquiring Cixintang. If you endure a few days before making a move, Jiang Si will not be able to get into your grandmother, so she is a junior with you. Grandma won't tolerate this hardening."

"I thought that giving some colors at the time would make the girl be more honest in the future, who would have expected her to be a shameless, playful temperament!" When Xiao thought of being embarrassed by a younger generation, his heart became angry.

"No--" Jiang Qian's delicate eyebrows wrinkled.

"What's wrong, Qian'er?"

"Grandma's attitude is not because you sent someone to inquire about Cixintang." Jiang Qian is obviously not a careless person, frowning and thinking carefully.

After a while, her eyebrows stretched out, and her tone was determined: "It's that dream. That day, Jiang Si suddenly mentioned that after having a dream, her grandmother's attitude started to be wrong!"

"Jiang Si dreamed of two golden pheasants scratching her eyes?" Xiao was not slow in this aspect, and his face changed abruptly after thinking about it. "I understand, your grandmother must have associated you with those two golden pheasants!"

Jiang Qian was somewhat inexplicable: "What does this have to do with me?"

A sharp expression flashed in Xiao's eyes: "Didn't Jiang seem to ask your grandmother if she had a nightmare? Maybe the dream she had is a fake, but the dream that your grandmother had is true, but the dead girl somehow heard the wind. Qian'er, you think you are the second best girl in the Bo House, you are still a chicken..."

"Grandma still believes these?" Jiang Qian's face was difficult to look.

Jiang Si had eyes above the top, and had a slight attitude towards the sisters in the Bofu House, but was very close to her. How could it suddenly become like this?

As for the grandmother, after loving her for so many years, would she really dislike her because of an inexplicable dream?

"Qian'er, you are still young. You will know it when you are my mother. This person, the older he is, the more he cherishes his life, so he believes this more."

Jiang Qian nodded slowly, her face was suddenly covered with frost, and she murmured, "I couldn't bear to—"

"Qian'er, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Qian returned to her senses: "I didn't say anything."

At this time, there were hurried footsteps outside, and then the maid’s voice came: "Madam, something happened to Cixintang."

Xiao immediately called the maid in: "What happened?"

"The old lady suddenly lost sight of one eye!"

"What?" Xiao clan couldn't help taking a half step back, thinking of the speculation of the mother and daughter just now, looking pale at Jiang Qian.