In fact, Jiang Huijia really wanted to ask Song Yi in person, would you take a concubine. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

- If you promise not to take a concubine, well, and treat me from the beginning, then even if you are still a young man, but you always like to pretend to be mature, even if you are an ancient man, even if I hate a real marriage so much, I will admit it!

However, but, in the end, Jiang Huijia still couldn't ask anything.

Obviously, the words have come to his mouth, but they are blocked in his throat, and he can't say a word.

Her heart was anxious and sour, but her mouth seemed to have her own will, that is, she just closed it tightly and did not make a sound.

Jiang Huijia didn't know if it was because of nervousness, fear, or because her liking was not so deep.

At least although she made it clear that she was excited, this kind of excitement may not be enough for her to uncover her words and gamble her life. That's why she obviously wanted to make it clear, but the words were out of her mouth.

Song Yi held her hand, as if he wanted to raise his hand to touch her cheek and touch her cheek.

But Song Yi was in a wheelchair, while Jiang Huijia was standing. When Song Yi raised his hand, Jiang Huijia did not bend down in cooperation, and his hand could only lightly cross an arc in mid-air, and finally put it back in place, still holding Jiang Huijia's hand.

Jiang Huijia felt that his hands were held by him, and it was extremely warm.

She finally smiled slightly: "I practice Wufowl Opera every day, and my body is very good, you don't have to worry." ”

Because her voice was already relaxed, Song Yi looked at her carefully a few more times, and saw that her eyes were as clear and clear as water, and it really didn't seem like she was doing nothing, so she also put her mind at ease and said with a smile: "That's how it should be." ”

In fact, Song Yi thought that Jiang Huijia was feeling sorry for Zheng Qiniang before, so her expression suddenly changed, and after a while, she returned to normal.

Song Yi could never have imagined that Jiang Huijia's self-control was obtained because of the pain she had suffered from in her previous life.

Although she is a complete novice in the affair between men and women, and she often behaves abnormally, once she really cleans up her mood, it is extremely difficult for Song Yi to see the emotional ups and downs in her heart.

Jiang Huijia didn't want to talk about the Zheng family anymore, so she mentioned the bookshelf at home again: "It's always inconvenient to lack a bookshelf, it seems that it is better to urge the carpenter to make money." ”

Song Yi said: "Zhou Xun will come tomorrow and ask him to run, and the lady doesn't have to go in person." ”

Jiang Huijia smiled: "You can call your eldest disciple so easily, and Zhou Xun is not your errand boy, how can you be like this." ”

"There is something to do, and the disciple obeys it. Song Yi also smiled slightly, "The lady's heart is too soft, Zhou Xun's temperament is jumpy, she should grind more, running errands is nothing." I was a child, and I don't know how many legs I ran for my husband. ”

In fact, what Song Yi said is not wrong, the ancients were especially more concerned than modern people in respecting teachers and respecting the Tao, probably so that Zhou Xun was called, and Song Yi had no psychological burden at all.

Jiang Huijia then said: "Then I have to go to Zhoulizheng's house in a while, and thank them for their help yesterday." ”

Zhou Lizheng and his wife came over yesterday to help entertain Grandma Zheng, which is to be thanked.

Song Yi also nodded, and told her about the tea sent by Grandma Zheng: "I don't like to drink tea, the lady is cute to drink?"

Jiang Huijia occasionally drank tea in her previous life, and drank special medicinal tea, which was specially configured for clearing the mind and calming the mind.

She said: "I don't like to drink this Shuangjing tea sent by Grandma Zheng. ”

Song Yi heard the overtone in her words, and couldn't help asking, "What kind of tea does that lady like to drink?"

"Then I don't know!" Jiang Huijia blinked and said with a smile, "I have seen less, and I have drunk even less tea, who knows what tea I like to drink, I will have to wait until I drink it in the future, right?" Anyway, I drank this tea in the Zheng family, and I don't like it." ”

She said it so playfully, Song Yi seemed to go back to the wedding night and watch the moment when she teased herself with a candy ball.

Her eyes sparkled, and he was thrilled.

Song Yi didn't blink, and Feng Mu looked at Jiang Huijia deeply, as if he was stupid.

Jiang Huijia didn't know whether she was happy or sour, so she hurriedly broke free of his hand and turned around to look for the cans of tea and snacks sent by Grandma Zheng.

In the afternoon, when the sun temperature began to drop, Jiang Huijia brought some Shuangjing tea and two boxes of snacks to Zhoulizheng's house.

The Shuangjing tea shot by the Zheng family is really a high-quality tea, and Grandma Zheng sent a total of four jars, Jiang Huijia divided one jar to send to Zhou Lizheng, and another jar was to be given to Old Man Song.

Song Yi also proposed that she send the remaining two cans to the Jiang family, but Jiang Huijia refused: "One can is enough, although we don't like to drink the remaining two, it is better to use it for hospitality." ”

She has a complicated perception of Jiang Lao and his wife, although she knows that these two are her blood relatives in this life, and later when she and Song Yi separated from the old Song family, the Jiang family also helped each other a lot, but in fact, from the bottom of her heart, she is not close to the Jiang family.

After all, the original owner can actually be said to have been forced to marry and die by his biological parents, and no one else knows about this matter, but Jiang Huijia knows!

It's just that various reasons such as blood, family affection, and social relations make Jiang Huijia still have to maintain contact with them.

Jiang Huijia can only get along with her from far and near, after all, she is the original owner's parents, she can't avenge the original owner, but she has to be very filial, and she probably can't do it.

The same is true for Old Man Song.

Jiang Huijia looked at Song Yi's face and was willing to be more respectful to Old Man Song, but from the bottom of her heart, she could only regard him as an ordinary elder, and she couldn't get closer.

After going to Zhou's house and then to Song's house, Jiang Huijia returned to the Taolin courtyard before the evening.

Song Yi also asked her: "Does the Yu family have any difficulties for you?"

Jiang Huijia went to Lao Song's house, and was indeed subjected to a few cold words from the Yu family. However, the existence of the Yu family is actually a thing of the past for Jiang Huijia. Jiang Huijia treated her as a stranger, no matter how cold she spoke, she couldn't stir up half a ripple in Jiang Huijia's heart.

"She couldn't help me. Jiang Huijia smiled, "If I ignore her, what can she do?"

Song Yi shook Jiang Huijia's hand again.

In the evening, the two of them finished eating, and Jiang Huijia suddenly said: "San Lang, my skills are not good." You...... Do you find it unpalatable? Hmm...... Can't eat it? It's boring to live?"

Song Yi was stunned and said curiously: "Why does the lady ask like this? The lady's craftsmanship is very good, and the meals are extremely delicious!"

There was no half-truth in his expression, as if what he said was justified, and he couldn't have been more true.

Judging from the fact that he can eat two bowls per meal, it seems that he is really telling the truth!

Jiang Huijia said shamefully: "It's delicious, you still ask Hu Jingsheng to cook Chinese food!"

Song Yi said, "Lady, I just don't want you to work too hard." ”

The tone is gentle, but still so true.

Probably only true love can do this.

Jiang Huijia decided to nail his femur when he fell asleep at night! )