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Yuxuan was stunned and asked, "It's not a year, how did the Jiang family compound remember to take the initiative to come over?" And after the grandmother left last time, they tore their faces with their mother in public, what did they have in mind this time? ā€

"Look at you, people come when they come, and they don't want to be good. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Is it just to visit the patient? Yujing pursed her lips and said with a smile.

Yuxuan said: "Sister, don't tease me, don't you think like that?" ā€

After speaking, without waiting for Yujing to answer, Yuxuan said again: "It would be nice if we could split up." It's a pity that my grandmother is still here, and I can only think about the separation by myself. ā€

Yujing disagreed: "What's the difference between us and the split family now?" The eldest uncle is in Anqing, we are in Beijing, and the second uncle is in Jiangzhou, all of whom do not live together. ā€

Yuxuan explained: "Although we are not in one place, how much silver does our family pay to Anqing Gongzhong every year? said that it was handed over to the public middle school, but it could be spent on us? Grandmother pushed the eldest sister, eldest brother and father's aunt to my father again, but we have to take care of our own family and give our uncle a share of filial piety silver. ā€

Hearing what she said, Yujing also reacted: "It's exactly this reason, isn't it because my father is sick, our family didn't give the silver over there, and Anqing sent someone to urge it?" ā€

Yuxuan nodded: "There is this possibility, it's better to just come to visit the patient, if you come to ask for silver, we have to think about what to do." ā€

Yujing sneered: "What should I do?" Cold! Can you really give them 10,000 taels a year like when your father was good? Our silver doesn't fall from the sky! ā€

Yuxuan said: "I don't know who came." Because of Mama Qin's affairs, I always don't want to look at the faces of the people in the Jiang family's compound, so my sister should bother more when the time comes. ā€

The Jiang family compound in Anqing came to the aunt Jiang Wu and Mrs. Jiang's henchmen beside Mrs. Jiang.

Yujing followed An's side closely, and followed Jiang Wu's family to visit Jiang Mutong in the room.

When Jiang Wu and Jiang Pozi saw Jiang Mutong's sallow face and the state of separated sick bones, Jiang Pozi took the lead and cried and spoke: "The third master of the old slave, you have become like this in just a few days!" If it weren't for the eldest lady's report, the family wouldn't know about it. ā€

Yujing frowned secretly when she heard this, this Jiang Pozi is her grandmother's confidant, and she really did her best to sow discord as soon as she opened her mouth.

Jiang Wu also took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears at this time: "Why did the third uncle become like this?" What is the disease? ā€

An Shi was sad, and at this time, Jiang and Wu cried, which aroused her uneasiness, and she even whimpered and cried.

Yujing was a little helpless, and said: "Auntie, don't cry, my mother is just better, this is aroused by you again, isn't my father okay!" ā€

Mrs. Jiang said: "What's good? Why doesn't the third lady have any conscience as a child when she speaks? The good third master has become like this, what is the difference between him and a wasted person! ā€

Yujing's face froze, and she said angrily: "What are you, here is a place for you to speak?" Why is my father a waster? I can read and write, and live a good life! Besides, shedding two tears and saying a few words that are not painful or itchy is a conscience? What the hell I do, I use you minion to question! ā€

Mrs. Jiang didn't dare to face Yujing because of her identity, but the indignation on her face was obvious.

An didn't want to be troubled, and pulled Yujing's sleeve.

Seeing that Mrs. Jiang didn't say more, Yujing turned her face and said to Jiang Wu with a smile: "The eldest aunt has also seen my father, so it's better to talk in the outside room." Father just woke up, and he didn't have much strength to talk to you. ā€

Jiang Mutong saw his sister-in-law, thinking of his old mother at home, he was extremely depressed for a while, and he didn't want to see everyone's sad color anymore.

He waved his hand and comforted everyone: "It's a blessing that I can wake up, sister-in-law and Jiang's mother should go out for a meeting." ā€

Mrs. Jiang wiped her tears and said: "Third master, the old lady followed the fire as soon as she received the confidence, if it wasn't for the snow in the next half month, she would have to come by herself." The old slave looked at it, the old lady was fortunate not to come in person, otherwise she would have to be sad. ā€

Jiang Mutong asked, "Is my mother okay?" Are you okay at home? ā€

Mrs. Jiang said: "It's all good, the third master has to take good care of his body." ā€

Jiang Mutong nodded, and said to Jiang Wu's family again: "Sister-in-law, can the eldest brother's account be repaid?" ā€

Jiang Wu's face was a little embarrassed: "My woman doesn't understand anything, and your eldest brother doesn't tell me this."

Jiang Mutong's eyes darkened, knowing that the eldest brother's account had not been paid off, so he didn't ask any more.

Over there, Yujing pulled Jiang Wu and walked out: "The maid outside has already soaked hot almond cheese, and the eldest aunt will go drink some warm up." ā€

Yujing had never been so enthusiastic about Jiang Wu's family, and Jiang Wu's family was a little flattered, so she followed her to Mingjian in a daze.

Sure enough, the maids had freshly steamed snacks and hot almond cheese on the table.

Jiang Wu rushed for three days, as the saying goes, the snow is not cold, the snow is cold, this day is cold, but she has always been pampered and bad.

I saw the steaming almond cheese, and my whole body was suddenly relieved, and I took a few sips of the cheese with a few polite words.

An's was also helped by Yujing to sit in Jiang Wu's right, and when he saw that his sister-in-law had finished drinking a cup of crisp cheese, he motioned for Qiu Ling to serve another bowl.

Jiang Wu hurriedly stopped: "No, no, just make me a cup of hot tea, I will be tired of drinking too much cheese." ā€

Qiu Ling responded and went to the ear to boil hot water to make tea.

An asked Jiang Wu: "Are you okay at home?" ā€

Jiang Wu's body was already warm at this time, and he changed to a comfortable sitting posture and said, "It's okay at home, don't worry about it." ā€

An asked again: "Is it snowing at home?" ā€

"It's down, it's bigger than Kyori!" Jiang Wu said: "When I went out, the people who were blown by the snow couldn't walk, and the snow gradually stopped when I entered the city. ā€

Yujing said with a smile: "It is said that Ruixue is a good year, and there will definitely be a good harvest in the Zhuangzi next year." ā€

Jiang Wu said: "Sister Jing, I don't know the suffering of the people, Ruixue is a good thing, but it is not a great joy for those poor civilians." All the way I went, there were many porridge shacks packed to the brim. I poked my head out and saw that many children didn't cover their stomachs and eyes, and they followed the adults in the crowd to grab porridge and drink. ā€

Yujing was surprised: "Really? We haven't been out of the house for a few days, because my father can't even take care of the porridge shed in our house this year. In recent years, the image of prosperity has gradually emerged, but I didn't expect that there are so many poor people who are not clothed and hungry. ā€

Jiang Wu said: "There are poor people in all dynasties and generations who can't afford to eat, and no one can stop natural and man-made disasters." In the past, when the world was not good, many people had to freeze to death in winter, and now there are porridge sheds and cotton clothes distributed by the imperial court, which is already very good. ā€

An Shi clasped his palms together and said, "Amitabha, if it weren't for the master's illness, our porridge shed would have been set up early." Chuncao, in a while, you will send a few carts of rice to the porridge shed set up by the imperial court, and we will do our best. ā€

Jiang Wu smiled: "The third brother and sister are still so kind. ā€

As he spoke, he glanced around the house and saw Mrs. Jiang squeezing her eyes hard.