Chapter 3 Plum blossoms
The old lady in the Jiang family's mansion is in charge, with three sons, four grandsons and eight granddaughters. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info In the third room, Jiang Li's mother only gave birth to a daughter, but the side room gave birth to a son, and he went to Qingzhou with the third master.
Jiang Li's mother lost her favor in front of her husband, guarded a daughter who was sick and weak since she was a child, and struggled to live under the exclusion of the second room in a large house with many wives and concubines and a group of children. Relying on her mother's rich marriage, the old lady also looked at it differently, and had to support Jiang Li's mother and daughter from time to time, and her life was barely passing.
Who knew that the third lady died of a serious illness the year before last, and the third room suddenly lost its backbone, Jiang Li was already sick and weak, and his mother was sad and sick, and he would be raised for half a year to see that he was almost well, but he had typhoid fever.
The housewife of the second room of the big house used the excuse of typhoid fever infection, and chewed her tongue and complained to the old lady. The old lady saw that Jiang Li had been ill for a long time and had no hope, so she was cold-hearted. With the intention of the second room of the big house, a teenager granddaughter was moved from the inner house to the outer house, and from the outer house to the Zhuangzi more than ten miles away from home.
This Zhuangzi Jiangli has an impression, when she was a child, her mother brought her here, and she came to collect rent with Ge's shopkeeper, this is the Zhuangzi that her mother married, surrounded by thousands of hectares of fields, rented to the people around to plant. In the center of Zhuangzi, a two-entry courtyard was built in imitation of the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, and plum trees were planted all over the seven or eight miles around. There are many varieties of plum trees with different flower colors. Every time the flowers bloom, this Zhuangzi becomes a sea of plum blossoms, red, yellow and white plum blossoms are dotted on the rural plains of Qianmo, proud of the snow and frost, quiet and elegant.
Her mother's surname is Mei, and this place is called Meizhuang.
"Originally, I didn't move to this Meizhuang, I heard the girl in the grandmother's room say that our master will return to Beijing to report on his work after the end of his term, and Aunt Zhao will come back to live in Beijing for a long time, and he will live in Mrs.'s original garden, and the girl's garden will be lived in by the eleventh young master. The garden where Aunt Zhao originally lived was in disrepair, and the money in the Nianguan Mansion was tight, so everyone tried to save their worries and did not care about the girl's illness, so they moved the girl here. The beautiful name is 'Meizhuang is quiet, and it is also good for recuperation.' 'Make it clear that the girl will be left to fend for herself!' Xiao Xiang said angrily, opening her stomach for breath.
Aunt Zhao is the side room where her father married, and the eleventh young master is Jiang Li's half-brother, and Jiang Li remembers the memories of the two lives.
Green pothos yelled at Xiaoxiang lightly: "The girl is just right, and mentioning those bad things makes her uncomfortable!" ”
Xiao Xiang hurriedly closed her mouth, this master is already a sentimental master, his heart is like a needle, and he is really sick again.
Jiang Li listened to Tengteng Fire: This Jiang family took advantage of the illness to drive people away, completely ignoring a trace of flesh and blood affection. A concubine is even more hateful, clearly bullying orphan girls, which is even more similar to her former stepmother.
It's just that in this life, she won't be stupid anymore, and she won't vomit for irrelevant people, her body is the capital of the revolution. Therefore, she was angry in her heart, but the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile. The two girls were a little dumbfounded, this is not like their girl's temperament.
Jiang Li's next words surprised them even more: "It seems that it is really right to send me to Meizhuang!" Now the plum blossoms in the Zhuangzi are blooming just right, and in two days, I will take you to enjoy the plum blossoms! The tone was relaxed and cheerful, and there was no previous gloomy look at all.
Seeing the two girls looking at themselves like looking at a stranger, Jiang Li said lightly: "I have seen it if I have died once, even if I leave the Jiang family, I don't still have you!" There are still people waiting to be cattle and horses for me, why don't I live happily? Glancing at Xiao Xiang as he spoke, he said, "Xiao Xiang, I remember your words." ”
Jiang Li's apricot eyes flew sideways, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and most of his sick appearance was gone. In the eyes of the green pothos, she was extremely surprised, is this still the master with frowns and a caring look in her impression? It seems that she really understands this disease.
Seeing Xiaoxiang deliberately begging for mercy with a bitter face, the pothos also laughed, laughing really easily for a few months, inexplicably reassuring.
Jiang Li took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and he woke up just in time, it was the season when the plum blossoms were blooming. Seeing this, the pothos silently got up and went out.
The dark fragrance outside the house hit people, she turned around and went to the yard, picked a few snow-white plum blossoms, and went back to the house to put them in a vase.
Facing Jiang Li's appreciative gaze, the green pothos smiled and said, "The snow outside has stopped, and the master is resting for a few days to enjoy the flowers." After a pause, he said, "Now that the girl is well, she should send someone back to tell the old lady first." ”
"If I'm well, don't let the people in the house know about it. Instead, I want the prophet to know the shopkeeper, so that he can be relieved. I said that I would go to the shop in person in a few days to thank you. Jiang Li said in a deep voice, but it was in an unquestionable tone.
The pothos was stunned, this master began to have his own opinions, so it's okay.
In this life, Jiang Lila Yueli will be fourteen years old as soon as his birthday passes, but the soul living in his body is a twenty-five-year-old graduate of the University of Finance and Economics. At this moment, I was thinking about it, this shopkeeper Ge was in charge of more than a dozen shops that his mother married, and his mother used to take care of them. My mother has been gone for more than half a year, and it is approaching the end of the year, which is the season when the house should pay the account. If she doesn't take over as soon as possible, she is afraid that something will happen.
She has to quickly find the shopkeeper Ge to find out the bottom, it is related to the interests of survival in the future, and she can't sit back and wait for the opportunity to be missed. It's hard to move an inch without money, she has experienced it in the last life, and in this life, she never wants to come again.
The wind blew the curtain, and she caught a glimpse of a plum tree in the courtyard full of branches in the snow, which was the most intoxicating sight.