The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

"The bride has a good concubine before she has married. How can you tell Dongping Bofu?" An Guogong looked unhappy.

Wei sneered: "After the generation of Dongping Boss, the title of Dongping Boss will be gone. By then, it will be no different from the ordinary people. His daughter has lost her mother since childhood. Is it necessary to be able to marry in our government office? Can't take Joe?"

An Guogong became more dissatisfied after hearing this: "That's not what I said--"

"Master, don't you see it yet, Saburo is older and has his own ideas, he can't control it with sticks. If we don't allow him to be with Qiaoniang, he might really do stupid things again." Speaking of this, he raised his hand and wiped his tears, "If Saburo has a long and two shortcomings, I can't live anymore—"

Seeing Anguo still hesitating, Wei sighed: "Master, it's just a concubine, what's the matter, don't worry about the inner house, let me take care of it."

An Guogong sighed, "Well, you can go to Dongping Bofu tomorrow morning and talk to others."

"Master, don't worry, I will take care of this, let's go first and see Saburo."

At night, Ji Chongyi started a fever, and Wei did not sleep peacefully all night. The next morning, Mr. Guo, the wife of the son of Anguo, came to ask Ann Shi and said to her: "You have heard of what happened last night, Dongping. You can do it for me over there."

After listening to Wei's explanation, Guo did not dare to shirk despite the difficulties in his heart, so he hurried to make arrangements.

Wei closed his eyes leaning on the bullet pillow.

Dalang's wife is the elder wife of the Guogong Mansion, and the experience of letting her go has given Dongping Bofu's face. As long as you hurry up and marry Miss Jiang Si, the storm will be over.

The breakfast stall at the entrance of Yuqian Hutong has been set up, and there are a lot of people around the stall. The new day starts with a bowl of tofu brain with fungus and tender meat.

A scream broke the calm of Dongping Bo Mansion in the morning.

Aman hurried into the house: "Girl, the master is beating the second son."

Jiang Si stood up from the dressing table, lifted his foot and walked out.

"Girl, this is not the way to Cixintang—" Ah Qiao reminded.

Cixintang is the residence of the old lady of Dongping. It is reasonable to say that the girls should go to their mothers first every morning, and then go to Cixintang with their mothers to greet the old lady, but Jiang Si has lost his mother since childhood, a compatriot. His eldest sister had already left the cabinet again, so she passed by alone every day.

"Go to the second son first." Jiang Si quickened his pace.

Ah Qiao became more puzzled and couldn't help but glance at Ah Man.

Aman was also confused and shook his head gently.

When the girl is less than ten years old, she and the second son are the best. She often plays together. When she gets older, she becomes estranged from the second son, especially since I have seen the second son in the past two years.

The girl is a little abnormal today.

It is said that when people are stimulated, their sentiment will change greatly. The girl's stimulation was not small last night.

The two maids thought of this at the same time, and became more and more angry with Ji Chongyi, the third son of the Anguo government.

There are four sons in Dongping Bofu. Except for the four sons who are still young, they still live in the backyard. The other three sons have arranged separate yards in the front yard. Jiang Zhan lives in the center of Tingzhu.

When Jiang Si walked to the gate of the courtyard, he heard an angry humming sound: "Little beast, I said how you have stopped recently. It turns out that you are sneaking out of the dog hole and doing mischief. Don't you like drilling dog holes? Today I beat you worse than the wild dogs on the street!"

"Wild dogs are not miserable." A weak voice followed, and then the voice turned into a scream, "Father, please be gentle, don't slap your face, don't slap your face-hey, the fourth sister is here ."

The man who was chasing Jiang Zhan was tall, and kicked over when he heard the words: "How come your fourth sister? The little beast still wants to fool me!"

When Jiang Si saw this, he said, "Father——"

The tall figure stiffened and turned around slowly.

Dongping's uncle Jiang Ancheng's expression softened the moment he saw his little daughter, and he even took a little to please: "How come you seem?"

"I heard that my father was educating my second brother, and my daughter came to see what happened." Jiang Si returned Jiang Ancheng's words and looked at Jiang Zhan.

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy has reached the point of being tall, tall and straight like a Hsinchu, even if he looks a little embarrassed because of being chased, he is still handsome.

Jiang Zhan is the same as Jiang Si, and his looks follow his mother.

Jiang Si slightly bent her knees to Jiang Zhan, "Second brother, are you okay?"

Jiang Zhan's eyes widened suddenly, his ears turned red when he met Jiang's sight, and he waved his hand again and again, "Don't worry, sister, I'm running fast."

"Little beast, are you proud of running fast?" Jiang Ancheng's anger that was finally calmed down because of Jiang Zhan's words was ignited again.

Jiang Zhan subconsciously wanted to run. He couldn't lose his ambition when he thought of his sister watching from the side. He abruptly held back, and straightened his back and said, "Father, you can fight fire. My son has thick skin and thick flesh, even if you don't feel pain. , Be careful to scare my sister."

My younger sister actually smiled at him today, even if his father beat me worse than a dog.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhan's nose was a little sour, and he hurriedly removed his eyes, lest Jiang Si could see it.

Jiang Si was also very sad at this time.

In a few months, her brother would fall into the water while swimming with his friends. At that time, the government closed the case by accident, but later she learned that there is something hidden behind the death of her brother.

Now she not only wants to save her brother's life, but also to let the person who killed her brother get the punishment he deserves.

"Little beast, you just want to drill the dog hole. Have you ever thought about what to do if a thief enters the dog hole?"

Jiang Zhan raised his hand and touched his forehead.

My father was really worried. He was attacked by a culprit with a brick last night, but this must not be said!

"The dog hole has been blocked, and my son promises not to leave from there."

Jiang Ancheng snorted from his nostrils.

If it weren't for the daughter to be here, it would be inconvenient to show off his power, he would have to knock the bastard's leg off.

"Does it seem to have breakfast?"

"Not yet, I'm going to ask my grandmother to ask for peace before going back to use it. Would the father go to Cixintang with his daughter to ask for peace?"

Seeing Jiang Si looking forward to him, Jiang Ancheng said without hesitation: "Go, let's go together."

The youngest daughter hadn't been close to him since she was a child, and it was the first time that her daughter looked at him with such expectations.

Jiang seemed to smile.

She was so ignorant at the beginning and disliked her father's inability, unlike the next door neighbor Yong Changbo who made great contributions to keep the knighthood of her family going, causing her to be despised, but forgetting that her father's love for her was priceless.

"Si'er, why don't you leave?"

"Let's go." Jiang Si followed up with the corner of his skirt.

On this morning in the previous life, the Anguo government sent his wife, Guo, to talk about the marriage of the two families. At that time, there was no incident that the brother was found in the dog hole. The father went out early in the morning, and the grandmother did not When my father came back to discuss, he agreed.

She still remembers that when her father came back, he was furious when he heard about it, and even had a fight with her grandmother, and then came to ask her what she thought.

At that time, she said naively: "Is it possible that a daughter is no better than a dead person? After a good marriage, can the father find a better marriage for his daughter?"

Father was silent, his back when he left seemed to be several years old.

It's a pity that she gave birth to a pair of good eyes in vain, but she couldn't see what was most important.

"Father, fourth sister, wait for me, I will go too."