Jiang Ying was stunned for a moment before she realized that the widow she said in the mouth of the maid could not be her nurse, right?

Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, Jiang Ying got up and walked towards the door.

Song Chunfeng thought that she was going to close the door and go to help him 'block the enemy', so he stopped hiding with great confidence.

But as it turned out, he had once again thought of something wrong.

"The widow you just mentioned, are you sure it's my family?" Jiang Ying looked at Liang Wenqing in front of the door and the maid behind her and asked.

Liang Wenqing was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, and he stretched out his finger and pointed at Jiang Ying and said, "Why are you!" ”

It turns out that she really lives next door to the spring breeze!

"It's me." Jiang Ying looked at the two of them with an unhindered face.

"Isn't that your widow?" The maid poked her head out into the courtyard and said.

Jiang Ying frowned and corrected: "My nurse has never been married, and she is not a widow. ”

Although her nurse is her nominal nurse, she has not milked her, just because the relationship between the Zhuang family and her mother is quite good, and she has been taking care of her since birth.

Therefore, her nurse is still a yellow flower girl who has never been married! How can you be called a widow?

Jiang Ying didn't think it was a trivial matter, this was a matter of the nurse's reputation, and she had to come forward to correct it.

The maid with a pair of slender squinting eyes was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said, "I also listened to others." ”

Liang Wenqing looked at Jiang Ying, and disgust was all written on his face.

She was just curious about why her father would come to the aid of a widowed woman, and when he got home, he looked preoccupied.

And this curiosity, because of seeing Jiang Ying, was instantly overwhelmed by displeasure.

She doesn't like any school-age woman who is close to Song Chunfeng!

"Do you know where the spring breeze went?" Although there are endless opinions on Jiang Ying, for Liang Wenqing, Song Chunfeng's news is more important.

Jiang Ying subconsciously glanced into the courtyard behind her, where was the shadow of Song Chunfeng.

Even Song Chunyue didn't know where to go.

"I don't know." Jiang Ying shook her head at Liang Wenqing.

Although she is not very smart, she is definitely not the pig teammate all the way!

She can still see this shape.

Liang Wenqing's brows furrowed even tighter, and his face was full of loss.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave with the maid, he suddenly heard a woman's voice and asked, "Who is coming?" ”

Liang Wenqing raised his eyes and glanced at the courtyard disapprenosingly.

Outside the hall, under the eaves, stood a woman in a winter-gray coarse cloth gown, looking out the door.

The yard is not large, and the main hall is only seven or eight steps away from the gate.

And because of the light of a lamp under the eaves, Liang Wenqing looked at Zhuang clearly.

Liang Wenqing was stunned for a moment, then blinked fiercely.

Then he looked at Zhuang with disbelief.

Jiang Ying felt strange no matter how she looked at the surprise on Liang Wenqing's face...... Is the nurse's appearance really to the point where it is stunning at a glance?

"Husband, madam......" The maid was equally surprised, and muttered in a low voice.

After Liang Wenqing lost his mind for a short time, he turned his head and glared at the maid, and then said, "Let's go." ”

Before leaving, the maid still glanced at Zhuang with surprise.

"Who's that little girl?" Zhuang glanced at Song Chunfeng, who came out of the back of the chicken coop, and Song Chunyue, who came out of the inner room, and asked Jiang Ying in confusion.

"It's Mayor Liang's daughter, Miss Liang Wenqing." Jiang Ying replied.

"Oh......" Zhuang nodded, holding back so that he didn't show his abnormal look on his face.

Back then, he said that even if he couldn't marry her, he would never marry her...... As a result, in a blink of an eye, my daughter is so old!

On the other side, Liang Wenqing walked briskly towards home.

The maid Ayu trotted to catch up with her, panting and said, "Miss, that aunt and lady just now are like!" ”

Because the other party's appearance is very similar to his wife, Ayu directly upgraded the title of widow to aunt......

"Nonsense, where is it like!" Liang Wenqing glanced at Ayu fiercely, and warned: "If I hear you say that she is similar to my mother, I will tear your mouth!" ”

Ayu's face turned pale with fright when she heard this, although she didn't know the reason, she was still busy saying yes.

But in my heart, I said: Is it really similar......

Liang Wenqing pursed his lips.

Her mother is her mother, no one can replace her, how can she be compared to a rough woman in the countryside?

Where is it like, it doesn't look like it at all!

Liang Wenqing said to himself in his heart over and over again.

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Before going to bed, Zhuang told Jiang Ying to take a day off tomorrow and raise his arm at home.

Jiang Ying said no, although she knew that she would not be able to do the work if she went with this arm, but she still thought about it with a fluke, what if it was tomorrow?

Jiang Ying, who had a beautiful delusion, fell asleep.

The next morning.

The biological alarm clock worked.

Jiang Ying felt that she couldn't open her eyes at all.

tried his best, but he barely opened a slit.

There were two voices arguing in my head.

I'm so sleepy......

But it's getting late!

It's really sleepy......

It's really late to get up again!

Jiang Yingmu had a lot of strength, but she still couldn't sit up.

Forget it, I must be sick if I can sleep like this, right?

Since you're sick, you should be fine with taking sick leave, right?

No problem.

Jiang Ying, who overcame the psychological burden, continued to sleep soundly in peace.

At this time, the Zhuang family was in the Song family next door.

"I'm just bothering you to help Sister Sakura take a day off, she has an injury on her arm, I really don't worry about her going to work."

Li nodded in agreement.

Song Chunyue asked casually, "Haven't you gotten up yet?" ”

"Not yet." Zhuang shook his head with a smile.

It's just that this smile is a little weak no matter how you look at it.

Actually, it's nothing, just to let her sister Sakura have a better rest, and added some soothing things to the tonic soup last night.

Jiang Ying, who was asleep, didn't know that this seemingly accidental bed was actually the result of Zhuang's arrangement......

When Jiang Ying woke up, it was already the hour of the sun.

Stretching her waist, Jiang Ying felt extremely comfortable up and down.

While getting dressed, Jiang Ying saw a note resting on the pillow.

I picked it up and found that there was a row of words written on it, and the font was vigorous and symmetrical, but the content on it was too meaningless...... More or less made Jiang Ying feel a little blind and such a beautiful word, only to see that it was written on it - I won't come back for lunch.

The signature is the word nurse.

This sense of disobedience is not ordinarily strong......

Jiang Ying couldn't associate this word with the nurse anyway, and the Zhuang family was illiterate at all.

It's like a man's handwriting, I don't know who the nurse found to write on her behalf?

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