Qian was sad, and when he saw his eldest daughter coming in, he hurriedly wiped away the tears in his eyes, and said, "You can also come and talk to your sister." ”

Jiang Shijing put down the chicken noodle soup with a smile and sat next to Jiang Shiyu next to Qian, "I cook it myself, my sister wants to eat more." After leaving our house, my sister was afraid that she would not be able to eat a bite until late at night. ”

Jiang Shiyu was also affectionate when she saw her sister, after all, they grew up together, and she was really a little panicked when they were separated.

"Sister, you still love me the most...... " Before the sentence was finished, her eyes turned red, and she snuggled in Jiang Shijing's arms.

Jiang Shijing hurriedly took out a snow-white silk handkerchief to wipe the corners of her eyes for her, and persuaded, "Don't be like this, you should be happy today!" ”

"In the end, I can't see anyone, I wronged your sister." Qian couldn't bear it and burst into tears.

"Oh, mother, don't say that, this is also a last resort, otherwise, wouldn't you have cheapened that little slut for nothing?" Jiang Shijing persuaded her mother again, and she was busy for a while.

For a long time, Qian and Jiang Shiyu stopped their tears, Jiang Shijing poured some powder on Jiang Shiyu's face again, comforted a few words, and took the chicken noodle soup on the side and persuaded, "Eat it quickly, it's not delicious if it's cold." ”

Qian also persuaded the youngest daughter, "In a while, the Hou Mansion should come, take advantage of this time to eat, and also fulfill your sister's heart!" ”

Jiang Shiyu did not doubt him, and picked up the bowl and ate it all the way. At the end, he was still unsatisfied, and licked his lips, "The noodles made by my sister are really delicious, is there anything else?" ”

"You're going to forget it, aren't you? This is about to be a bride. Why are you still licking the bowl? Jiang Shijing snatched the blue and white porcelain bowl and said angrily.

"Your sister is good at everything, and I don't know where her marriage is?" Qian looked at Jiang Shiyu in a red wedding dress and felt something.

"What's the hurry? Sooner or later, the Marquis of Changxing Mansion will be decided. Jiang Shiyu comforted Qian without pain. I didn't notice the strangeness in the eyes of my sister who hung her head at all.

There was a noisy and festive sound outside, and Qian hurriedly got up, "I'll go out and have a look, I'm afraid the person who greeted my relatives has arrived." You sisters are here to talk, right? With that, he went out of the house.

Over there, Jiang Shiyun took out a unique purse from the small bag and handed it to Hui'er, "I'm going to get married." I don't have any good things for you on weekdays, so you can keep this for fun. ”

Seeing Hui'er accept it, she said again. "Big sister, why don't the third sister come over to talk to me? It's all at this time, and you can't be angry with me? ”

Hui'er hurriedly smiled, "Miss thinks left, the two young ladies will not be like this, they may have something to stumble." ”

Jiang Shiyun sneered in her heart: Good guy. It's all this time. And you prevaricate me with such reasons? Hui'er, Hui'er, you have to figure it out, who is your master!

Quietly pushed the other two purses into Hui'er's hand, Jiang Shiyun was a little angry, "If they don't come, forget it, it's just a good sister, I don't want to be that unkind and unrighteous person, you send these two purses over." Let's just say make a thought for them. ”

Hui'er accepted it and went out to deliver it in a hurry.

Jiang Shiyun sat on the edge of the bed and waited for a while. I felt that my eyelids were a little heavy, and I thought that the strength of the medicine had come up.

So he took off the hairpin on his head, took off his shoes and socks, went to bed with his clothes, covered it with a warm quilt, and planned to sleep beautifully.

Anyway, there is nothing to do with her today, the amount of medicine, she estimates that she will have to let her sleep for a day, and when Jiang Shijing or Jiang Shiyu enters the cave room, everything will be fine for her.

Whether it is the Hou Mansion or the Qian family, as long as the raw rice is cooked and cooked, there is no way back in this matter. She can take advantage of this to make a big fuss and get rid of the Jiang Mansion and the Hou Mansion from now on.

Thinking of this, she smiled and closed her eyes. The moment she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly remembered He Lin, I don't know how this guy would react when she heard about it?

Outside, firecrackers rang out, gongs and drums were noisy, and the team of the Marquis of Anguo Mansion arrived at the gate of Jiang's Mansion.

Song Hui walked in in a bright red wedding dress with an expressionless face.

This family affair is not what he likes, and the woman he doesn't like either, the only thing he likes is his cousin Jiang Birou.

Last night, Jiang Birou cried all night in his arms.

Originally, he discussed with his cousin, but it really didn't work, so he married the girl of the Jiang family first, and when the time came, he married his cousin again, although he couldn't give her the title of the main room, but he swore that he would only love his cousin for the rest of his life.

It's a pity that the old lady didn't let go, and she didn't even give her cousin the seat of a concubine. also said eloquently that her cousin had no father or mother since she was a child, and she, as a grandmother, must not wronged her and let her be a concubine......

The poor cousin's pear blossom with rain was engraved on his heart and made him uneasy. If he hadn't had to come today, he would have just drunk and rested.

After entering the flower hall to meet Jiang Degong and his wife, and his father-in-law, Song Hui urged the bride with a cold face.

Qian Shi told his mother to help the girl out in the backyard, and asked Song Hui to sit down with a smile on his face, "Brother Hui, this is the Longjing before the Ming Dynasty, you can taste it!" ”

Although Song Hui didn't look down on Jiang Shiyun, a few days ago he chatted with a few children of the family in Jinxiu Building, and he still vaguely heard the scandal of the incompatibility between the big house and the second room of the Jiang Mansion.

But then I think about it, which of these housewives can't do face-saving work? I was relieved when I thought about it.

After waiting for a while, the bride came in slowly, Song Hui frowned dissatisfiedly, bid farewell to her parents with her, and was carried out by Jiang Yixuan, the son of Jiang Fu.

The drum music outside sounded again, drowning out the lively voices, and it wasn't until the bride got on the sedan chair that Jiang Degong scratched his head a little puzzled, "Why doesn't the eldest niece cry to get married?" ”

Generally, when a woman gets married, she has to cry goodbye to her parents. It's just that this time it's really strange, the bride wore a big red hijab when she was in the flower hall, and she only knelt down and kowtowed three times, and she didn't even make a sound.

Seeing that her husband was suspicious, Qian Shi hurriedly played a round, "What do you know?" Xiugu married Brother Hui'er, it's too late to be happy, how can she cry? You old pedant, what are you doing with all this? ”

Jiang Degong, who has always been used to being ordered by his wife's ear, laughed a few times and passed.

Here, Qian took Huixiang's hand to the second door, and he couldn't see the shadow of the sedan chair before returning to his room.

The welcoming team blew and beat all the way, and after more than an hour, they came to the main gate of the Marquis of Anguo's mansion. (To be continued......)

PS: The third shift has arrived!