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After the initial silence in the hall, there was a sudden sound of whispering, as if countless mosquitoes were circling and flying in the ears of Old Madam Jiang.

She struggled to keep her eyes open, but her right eye was foggy and irritable.

Old Madam Jiang looked at Li Jiao with her clear left eye.

Li Jiao's scalp exploded, she forcibly suppressed her panic, and stumbled and explained: "Mrs. Shi asked me to ...... Writing Poetry ......"

Her beautiful phoenix eyes were wide open, full of supplication and anxiety.

It was my grandmother who asked her to stand up, so my grandmother must have a way, right?

Li Jiao's words made the room quiet, and then the whispering was louder, and the laughter could be clearly heard.

Old Madam Jiang's temples jumped suddenly, and she had a splitting headache.

This idiot, wouldn't this say that he has confirmed the reputation of being debunked on the spot by impostor!

She coughed and looked stern: "Jiaojiao, my grandmother's eyes are not good, and when I saw the Buddhist scriptures on the top, I thought it was yours." You kid, when the monk asked me before, why didn't you pay attention to it and followed abruptly, and you made such a joke!"

Li Jiao's head buzzed.

What was my grandmother saying? Why didn't she understand at all?

What did she mean she didn't pay attention to? It's my grandmother.

Li Jiao subconsciously looked at Mrs. Jiang, and saw that her grandmother, who had always been loving, had no temperature in her eyes, and it was so cold that it could freeze.

She shuddered, and suddenly understood something.

"Jiaojiao, do you know it's wrong?" Old Madam Jiang slapped the table hard.

The teacup on the table shook and made a loud noise.

Li Jiao's eyes wandered, and she saw Mrs. Deng's embarrassed expression, and then met the gloating eyes of Liu, the second wife of Xifu.

The surrounding discussions were extremely noisy, and Li Jiao could no longer resist this invisible heaviness, and knelt down on her knees: "Grandmother, I ...... I was wrong......"

Mrs. Jiang's heart was relieved.

Knowing that she takes things down, this girl is finally sensible.

Mrs. Deng, who had been watching coldly, sighed in her heart: As soon as Jiang said this, the reputation of the second girl will be over in the future!

The wives and girls present are not stupid, think about it carefully, who believes that the second girl didn't pay attention at the time, will understand that the second girl has the idea of impostoring in order to become famous.

Her gaze at Old Madam Jiang became even colder.

can do this to the granddaughter who has always been the pearl of the palm, you can imagine how ruthless this person is, and you have to be careful in the future.

"Amitabha-" Such a drama was made in front of him, and the monk was quite embarrassed, and interrupted Mrs. Jiang, who was about to teach her granddaughter, "Old lady, I don't know which girl in the house wrote that Buddhist scripture, and the master of Shuying Nunnery is still waiting to see her." ”

The hall suddenly fell silent, and the ladies quietly exchanged glances.

It turned out that it was really written by a certain Miss Li? Who is it?

They couldn't help but look at Li Jiao in the corner.

Li Jiao's eyebrows lowered, and her heart jumped quickly.

Could it be that the Buddhist scriptures that were favored by Mrs. Wumei were written by her, and they were stiffened on Li Jiao's head by her uncle and grandmother Li Daitao?

It must be like this, she wondered that she was going all out this year, and her handwriting was definitely more beautiful than Li Jiao, how could the chosen person become Li Jiao!

"Cousin Jiao—" Du Feixue shouted in a low voice and squeezed Li Jiao's hand.

Compared with the second girl of Loei, who has a faint friendship, of course she hopes that good things will fall on her cousin.

Old Madam Jiang was a little embarrassed: "This old body is really not good." The old body has been dizzy lately, and one eye is no longer visible. After the girls put away the hand-copied scriptures, they just glanced at them in a hurry, and they didn't look at them carefully, which made a mistake and made everyone laugh. ”

"Oh, this is inevitable, don't take it to heart. Mrs. Li was busy playing the round.

Although the others didn't say much, their eyes swirled on Li Jiao.

Li Jiao knelt on the ground, the cold as watery floor pierced her bones, and tears instantly moistened her eyes.

Those mocking, contemptuous eyes turned into countless throwing knives and fell on her, making this girl who had always been held in the palm of her hand instantly lose her skin.

Old Madam Deng sighed secretly and said, "Master, can you show the Buddhist scriptures to the old man." ”

The monk hurriedly handed over the Buddhist scriptures.

Old Madam Deng had already known in her heart, and at the moment she was just making a show, and she glanced at it and said: "Sure enough, it was confused, this is our third girl's, at that time, I saw that she wrote well, so I deliberately put it on the top and sent it to Dongfu." I didn't expect my nephew and daughter-in-law to be like this, I wanted the townsman to see it at a glance, but who knew that the townsman misunderstood. Just now, the townsman said that it was the second girl, how could she notice it when she was a little girl?"

This can be regarded as saving Li Jiao's reputation a little.

Even if the ladies present knew that Li Jiao had a mind that she shouldn't have at that time, they couldn't let Loei sit down on the matter.

Mrs. Jiang has a thin heart, and the first thing she thinks about is to clear herself, but Mrs. Deng doesn't want her to be happy.

She has four granddaughters, the reputation of the second girl is bad, what can the other girls get?

Mrs. Jiang was stunned, but because the scene was embarrassing enough, she stopped talking, which was regarded as acquiescing to her statement.

Li Jiao lowered her head, tears falling.

"It turned out to be written by the third girl of your mansion, I don't know where this little benefactor is now?" asked the monk in a loud voice.

There was silence in the hall, but there was a burst of discussion outside the hall, because the sound was too loud and came inside.

"Isn't that the one who was abducted a few days ago?"

"That's right, I wasn't sent back later. By the way, I heard that I was sent back by Dr. Li. ”

"No, I've seen this girl before, and she doesn't look like she can write well. ”

"Hehe, it's not something you can tell if you can write good words. ”

……

Du Feixue said with a calm face: "Cousin Jiao, on your uncle's birthday in Dongfu that year, didn't Li San send a word, I remember that the word couldn't be on the table at all!"

She deliberately raised her voice to draw people's attention.

Li Jiao stood tall and said with a gentle smile: "Maybe it was because the third sister practiced hard later and her level improved." ”

Du Feixue pouted: "It's only been two years since you improved so much all at once? The words of the girl in the capital are not as good as her, and she asked the master of Shuying'an to make an exception to summon her?"

Under the gaze of everyone, Li Jiao kept a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth: "Xu is the third sister is extremely talented, and she has been sensible and diligent recently, so her level is growing rapidly." ”

If Li Zhao is talented, then it will be a hell, but in front of outsiders, she will never say that her sisters are not.

I don't know where the Buddhist scriptures came from, my grandmother couldn't help but put it on Li Jiao's head, and my grandmother wanted to take it for Li Zhao.

Du Feixue saw Li Jiao defending Li San everywhere, and couldn't help sneering: "If she is extremely talented, then unless the sun hits the west and comes out!"

Many people nodded secretly.

The monk listened to it in his ears, and his heart beat the drum.

If you get it wrong, you can't explain it.

"Old lady?"

Old Madam Deng was not affected by everyone's discussion at all, and the old god was saying: "Our three girls didn't come today, but since the master of Shuying Nunnery wants to see it, it is her creation, and the old body will send someone to pick her up." ”

Mrs. Jiang on the side sneered in her heart: She wanted to see if the three girls had the help of the gods and goddesses who could make such a Buddhist scripture!

Xifu Yahe Garden.

Qingyun hurriedly came and said to the ice green who came up: "Hurry up and let the third girl clean up, the old lady ordered me to pick her up and take her to Dafu Temple!"