On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it really snowed heavily.

Jiang Shiyun nestled on the bed and didn't want to get up.

Hui'er brought hot water in, lowered her head and opened the tent, and asked her to wash.

Jiang Shiyun turned sideways and glanced at Hui'er, and saw that there was a bruise under her eyes, and her eye sockets were red and swollen.

Jiang Shiyun didn't break it, dressed up, and went to the basin shelf to wash her face.

Not long after, a girl outside brought a grandmother in, and Jiang Shiyun recognized this as the grandmother beside the eldest princess.

Seeing Jiang Shiyun, the grandmother smiled and took out a brocade box from her arms, "This is a little bit of heart from our county lord and Mrs. Shizi, to add a box to the girl." ”

She is the person next to the eldest princess, what world has she never seen?

He didn't hide his words and deeds from others, looked around, and said, "Our county lord knows that it is not cheap for the girl to go out at the uncle's house, so let the old slave see the girl in person!" During the Chinese New Year, the county lord accompanied the Hou Ye and the eldest princess, and Mrs. Shizi was heavy and couldn't come, so she asked the girl to accept it. ”

Jiang Shiyun thanked her and personally accepted the brocade box.

Hui'er on the side heard the twinkle in her eyes, and when she saw that Jiang Shiyun had personally sent the grandmother out, she couldn't help but stare at the Qian family's main room.

When Jiang Shiyun came back, she instructed Hui'er to set the meal, and while she was eating, she deliberately ordered a few words from her, "Do you think it's a loss to give me a dowry?" ”

Hui'er's eyes flickered and she didn't dare to meet her eyes, but she flatly denied it, "The girl doesn't dare to be a slave and a maid, and the slave is a girl's person, and whatever the girl says, it's what the girl says." ”

Is this still a resentment of her? Not the kind of loyalty that is unrelenting.

Jiang Shiyun sighed, she didn't want to do things too much. As long as Hui'er has a heart of repentance, she will leave her a way out.

"In fact, even if you marry with the past, you don't necessarily have to be a concubine for Song Gongzi. This one. I can still do it! ”

If she is afraid of this, can't she give her a reassuring pill now?

If Hui'er showed her mentality to her now, she would definitely let her go. As long as she no longer harbors evil intentions, she wants to replace the Wang family!

"The slave and the maid are the girl's people, and the slave and maid will do whatever the girl commands!" Hui'er lowered her head, and there was a hint of unyielding in her soft voice.

Is this a heart-to-heart relationship with her?

So. Don't blame her for being rude.

I don't know what Gu she gave to her scumbag father Jiang Dezhang, so that she dared to argue with her master so confidently?

Jiang Shiyun ate breakfast with a gloomy face, slowly thinking in her heart.

But it was said that Wang did not fall asleep all night on Chinese New Year's Eve.

This is her first year in Beijing. In previous years, in the countryside of the Daimyo Mansion, no matter whether Jiang Dezhang was at home or not, the family was lively and lively, eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. Neighbors are in harmony with each other. Even you gave me some New Year's goods. I'll give you some red envelopes, where is it so deserted like now?

But on Chinese New Year's Eve this year, Jiang Dezhang didn't even show her face, and no one came to invite her to Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. She was accompanied only by a small pendant, and the master and servant rested early after dinner.

The little pendant in the outer room had a good night's sleep, but she was middle-aged, and she didn't sleep all night.

She knew that she had done such an ugly thing, and Jiang Dezhang would not be able to forgive him. I was looking forward to her daughter Xiugu getting married, so she hanged herself with a rope. It's also a clear ambition.

The day set by the Marquis of Anguo is the sixth day of the first lunar month, although she is in a hurry, but now she wishes that her daughter will marry her, and she feels that this day is set well.

It's just a pity that he is penniless and can't buy a dowry for his daughter. But she felt that her daughter could marry highly, and it was a great joy for Jiang Mansion.

No matter how Qian does it, he has to take care of his face, and he can't do it too much!

I thought about it a lot all night, and it wasn't until dawn that Wang felt that he had some score in his heart, and he was leaning on the kang alone, listening to the sound of snow beads hitting the window lattice.

After a short time, the little pendant woke up, and staggered outside to get dressed, and came in to serve her to dress and wash.

The little pendant girl grew up in their family, and the Wang family has never treated her as a human being. It's just that compared with Hui'er, the little pendant is like a wild child in the countryside, and he is not the one who can ascend to the elegant hall.

These days, Hui'er has really won her favor. That girl is careful and considerate, not to mention, but also able to explain people, just like an interpretive flower, she can see any boredom in her heart, and she is even more intimate than Xiugu, her biological daughter.

Slowly, the Wang family couldn't do without her. As soon as she thought that Aunt Xiu asked her to be a dowryman, Wang's heart felt a faint pain.

Hui'er, a transparent and clever person, made a concubine for others, but in the end she was wronged.

But what the daughter said is also reasonable, in the future, the master and servant will work together better than the concubine bought outside......

After thinking too much about things, Wang lost his appetite, sat at the dinner table, took a few bites, and put down his chopsticks.

The little pendant hurriedly went to clean up, and heard a drum-like knock on the door outside.

Wang was so happy that he got up and instructed the little pendant, "Go and see, it's the girl who is back, right?" ”

On the morning of the first day of the new year, my daughter may come back to kowtow to her?

The little pendant ran over to open the door, but it was Jiang Dezhang standing outside the door with a snowy face, staring at the little pendant who came to open the door with a blue face.

The little pendant timidly saluted him, "Morning, master!" ”

Jiang Dezhang scolded angrily, "Are they all dead one by one?" Or are the widowers and concubines together? No one opened the door after calling for a long time! ”

The little pendant didn't understand what he meant, so he just stood stupidly and watched him enter Wang's house.

In the ear room, Dou Cheng, who was eating, heard it, his face turned red with anger, and he clenched his fists and wanted to find him desperately.

"It's still a scholar, you can say such shameless words!"

Sister Chunlan hurriedly grabbed him, "Dad, he said his, it's none of our business." Let's go back to our hometown after the New Year! ”

Dou became the two daughters, so he suppressed his anger.

In the main room, Wang didn't expect Dou Cheng to come over, and he was overjoyed by surprise.

Could it be that the old man rejoiced for his daughter's family affairs and waited to see her?

She moved her fat body and hurriedly saluted Jiang Dezhang, "Why did the master come here when he was free?" ”

Jiang Dezhang held his hands and stared at Wang's round body in front of him with a displeased expression, and his eyebrows wrinkled in disgust.

Thinking about Hui'er's soft body last night, as soon as he pinched his thick and thin waist, he felt horny.

The fat of this stinky woman in front of her is still a broken shoe, and she really wants to vomit disgustingly at a glance.

But for the sake of the beauty, he had to put down his body and run.

"What? Can't I come? He threw down a sentence coldly, and pulled the chair in the corner and sat down.

The Wang family was patronizing and rejoicing, but he couldn't hear the strangeness in Jiang Dezhang's voice, thinking that as long as he could come, it would be good.

Seeing Jiang Dezhang sit down, she was even more relieved. In the end, the master is looking at his daughter's face, and he cares about the love between husband and wife!

She diligently held the tea and put it in Jiang Dezhang's hand, "This is the tea that was just made, the master is warm!" ”

Jiang Dezhang accepted it noncommittally, which made Wang even more happy.

The lord didn't seem to hate her so much, not only sat in her room, but also took her tea? (To be continued......)