The sunlight fell on the corner of the bookcase through the thin gauze, and Father Shi looked apologetically at Jiang Yunhuai, who was half-hanging his head and burying his face in the shadows. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shouzhi, this thing is a little sudden, I know you can't accept it for a while, so you go back and think about it, and when you figure it out, send someone to send a letter, and I can also choose a day to send a message to the house, after all, the wedding is coming, and some things ......"

Jiang Yunhuai stared at the dust flying in the sunlight without moving, and the sound in his ears drifted farther and farther.

He couldn't figure it out.

Thinking about that day, the delicate girl handed over the hand-sewn insect sachet with a little shyness, knowing that she was going to travel far away, pretending to be calm but couldn't help but Yin Yin admonished the words, the soft tone, the worried eyes, all showed that she had him in her heart.

Why didn't you see each other for a few days, and everything changed?

Jiang Yunhuai rubbed the slightly hairy sachet on his waist, and Huo Ran got up.

Father Shi is still persuading him step by step, hoping that he can think of it.

Jiang Yunhuai's actions startled him, and before he was about to ask, he saw Jiang Yunhuai clasping his fists and saluting.

"Uncle, forgive me, my son-in-law still has official business, and I will visit him another day."

Father Shi opened his mouth, wanting to say that this title was a little inappropriate now, but seeing that his face was extremely gloomy, he had to endure it.

Jiang Yunhuai was eager to ask the person in person, so he didn't notice that the title in his words was no longer appropriate, and after seeing the salute, he took a long step and strode away.

The door creaked open, swayed and closed, and the study was silent, and a faint sigh came from the middle of the morning.

In Mingcui Courtyard, the Wang family had already received the news that Jiang Yunhuai had come to visit, and Chunlan was ordered to wander outside for a while before she heard a little news and hurriedly came back to tell her.

When he heard the news that Jiang Yunhuai had left with a very bad face, Wang breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I don't know what Father Shi talked to him about, it is enough to know this.

According to Wang's experience, the children of those big families are very arrogant, she has seen it in the town before, it is not a wife, just a concubine, the daughter of the Xiucai family is unwilling, the son of the family just brushed his sleeves and left, and there was no entanglement in the future.

Of course, she automatically ignored that the family would move out of town the next day, and no one knew what the final outcome would be.

The Wang family has no sense of belonging to the Shi family since she was born, as long as she does not shorten her dowry, the future quality of the Shi family, and whether Shi's father will be suppressed, she doesn't care at all.

After confirming the matter of divorce, Wang began to think about how to avoid others and see that he was in love.

Because of last night's incident, Yu Shi is extremely nervous about her now, and orders people to follow her every day, even if she sleeps, there must be someone in the cubicle to keep vigil.

The Wang family now has to hug each other when they go out of the courtyard, let alone out of the house.

Zhang's mother brought Bihe white fungus soup, Wang took two sips, felt refreshing and soft, and said, "Mother Zhang, what is this?" ”

Zhang's mother reported her name.

Wang fiddled with the spoon, stirred the white white fungus flakes tumbling in the light blue soup, and drank two sips with relish before putting down the spoon and said: "This thing just looks good, it tastes neither as refreshing as sour plum juice, nor as affordable as minced meat cakes, but it wastes a lot of firewood." ”

Mother Zhang's brows moved slightly, suppressed the surprise in her heart, and smiled.

Turning her face, she secretly wondered, this white fungus soup is a girl who has nothing to do to study by herself, and she loves to drink this dish in the summer of previous years, and then there is a girl who has been rich since she was a child, and what she usually cares about is nothing more than poetry, chess and painting.

Those firewood and charcoal are just a little money, where can she bother?

Mother Zhang glanced at Wang without a trace, wondering, could it be that she had forgotten the past, her taste would change, and her temperament would change?

Wang pretended to touch his lips with a handkerchief, happily doing his own calculations.

After dinner, Wang drank the so-called nourishing soup as usual, and Zhang's mother served her to lie down, and then retreated to the cubicle.

Because of solving the major matters in her heart, Wang fell asleep very quickly today, and almost in the blink of an eye, she had fallen asleep.

Outside the window, there was a faint sound of leaves lapping on the window lattice, and Shi Lan opened her eyes vigilantly, staring at the window lattice quietly through the hazy veil.

At the edge of the window lattice, a metal light lightly opened the window bolt, and before the wooden block fell, the window lattice was opened, and a slender hand reached over, grasped the wooden block, and slowly placed it on the window sill.

The window lattice slowly raised, and the owner of the big hand jumped into the house silently like a dexterous cheetah.

Shi Lan narrowed her eyes and got up as gently as she could.

The veil was swayed back and forth by the intruding night wind, and the big hand followed the wind to open a gap in it, revealing a handsome face.

Shi Lan confirmed that the person who came was exactly what he was waiting for, and his heart was relieved, thinking that there was someone in the compartment, and he was worried that he would accidentally wake up the Wang family, so he reminded: "Mother Zhang is in the cubicle." ”

After a pause, he turned around and went to the cubicle, and when he came back, he pulled the veil open and took a complete look at the shadow who was half sitting on the bed.

"Lan'er," I haven't seen her for more than a month, Jiang Yunhuai couldn't hide the longing in his heart, and stretched out his hand to hug her.

Shi Lan hurriedly dodged sideways, according to previous experience, the Wang family was very vigilant, as long as he touched the slightest touch, he would wake up.

Inevitably, she reached out and pulled down the incense purse hanging at the head of the bed and threw it into his hand, "What I want to say is in this letter, you will naturally understand it after reading it." ”

Shi Lan's expression was very cold and indifferent, she had no relationship with Jiang Yunhuai, all she could do was to save his life as much as possible.

Jiang Yunhuai didn't know that at this time, the body had changed its lining, and when he saw his sweetheart treating him so unfamiliarly, the enthusiasm in his heart was immediately extinguished, and the words of Father Shi during the day were like nails wedged into his heart word by word.

"Lan'er, do you really want to divorce me?" Jiang Yunhuai couldn't help but grab her hand and asked in a low voice.

Shi Lan only felt a shock, and glanced at Jiang Yunhuai helplessly, and the control of his body was once again occupied by the Wang family.

"Who are you?" When Wang opened his eyes, he saw that he was being pulled by a strong man, and he screamed in shock.

Jiang Yunhuai was stunned for a moment, a little blindsided.

Wang tugged twice hard, trying to pull back the hand he was holding tightly.

Jiang Yunhuai is a military general, and the strength in his hand is something that a woman like her can resist.

After several struggles to no avail, Wang simply gave up and shouted at the compartment at the top of his voice: "Mother Zhang, Mother Zhang." ”

There was silence in the compartment, and Wang's expected figure did not appear.

Jiang Yunhuai looked at her carefully, and from her panicked and detached eyes, he could be sure that she really didn't seem to know herself.

How is this possible?

Jiang Yunhuai only felt ridiculous.

If it weren't for the fact that his hand hadn't been released, if it weren't for the fact that this face deep in his heart hadn't changed, Jiang Yunhuai would have suspected that this woman with frightened eyes and a face full of fear was not the one who made a promise to him for life at all.