Her curiosity swelled with intensity.

"My son's things, I can't read them as a mother?"

She muttered a word to embolden herself, then pulled out the jewelry box again and opened it.

Looking at the glossy and delicate bracelet, her eyes glared at the boss.

"Such a good thing, I'm afraid it will cost dozens of taels of silver!" She gritted her teeth and said, "It's a good thing I stopped it, otherwise it would have been given away in vain." The Guo family is cheap and obedient, and they dare to say that they are dumb and make efforts! ”

After saying that, he closed the box in a huff and stuffed it into the bottom of the box.

When she came out of the house, she felt much more at ease.

She felt that she had done the right thing, and that her son was too ignorant of the world.

Hmph, she just wants to force the Guo family to see if he Guo Shouye and Mrs. Wu are soft or not!

Imagining the situation when Guo Shouye and Wu came to apologize in shame, she was comfortable. searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, thinking about what kind of scene to say when the time came, which not only suppressed Wu's arrogance, but also did not lose his face and bearing. With this thought in her heart, she was absent-minded in doing things.

Two days later, Jiang Lao Er returned to Xiazhao with a shipload of goods.

As soon as they met, Jiang Minghui didn't care about anything, and sent him to his inner room and asked him if he could send a letter.

Jiang Laoer's eyes flashed, and he said that he had sent it all.

"What do you say? Want to come? Jiang Minghui hurriedly asked.

He was so eager that he didn't notice that the second brother's expression was abnormal.

Seeing his younger brother like this, Jiang Lao Er felt a little weak and a little guilty.

Remembering the old lady's words, he plucked up his courage again.

The mother did this for the good of her younger brother, so that her younger brother would be bullied by her daughter-in-law in the future.

"It's good to wait for the Guo family to be soft." He thought to himself.

"Probably coming. Guo's family didn't say for sure. Let's just say that when the time comes, it will be seen whether it is busy or not. They don't worry about whether they come alone, someone has to send her. "Honest men are quite smooth when they tell lies.

Jiang Minghui was right when he thought about it, the Guo family would never let the dumb person come to Xiazhao.

"That'...... Didn't you say anything? Didn't reply either? He asked, skeptically.

"I didn't say it, I don't know what's going on."

Jiang Lao Er couldn't answer, so he simply pretended to be confused to the end.

Jiang Minghui thought that with his mute temperament, he couldn't speak.

He imagined that she looked at the jade bracelet he bought for her, and if he came to her and asked her if she liked it, she would look at him and say "I like it", and then put it on and try the size; He wasn't there, even if she liked it, she wouldn't laugh or talk about it, put it on, occasionally touch it quietly, pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

However, he wrote to her.

In the letter, he told her about helping Xie Yinfeng draw the draft, implicitly asking for help.

She read that she should have reminded him a few words, why didn't she reply?

Could it be that he hadn't seen her for so long and she was angry?

Thinking of this, he panicked in his heart.

What it was like to be dumb and angry, he had never seen before.

However, just thinking about it made him feel anxious.

Jiang Lao Er saw his younger brother spinning in place, and he didn't know what was wrong with him.

Don't you believe what he says?

He was already weak-hearted, so he had to make up again: "I really didn't write a letter when I was dumb." Guo's family didn't seem to be very happy. Your third uncle is not angry when he speaks, so I am not embarrassed to ask more dumb words. ”

It's no wonder that he can be happy after such a long day without news, so he didn't lie.

mentioned Guo Dagui because he has a straight temperament, and his speech is yin and yang.

Who knew that he was hitting the right one, which was touching Jiang Minghui's mind.

He thought that Guo Dagui was indeed like a person who could do such a thing.

Every time he went to Guo's house in the past, Guo Dagui guarded him like a thief.

The second brother went, but he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to see his dumb face.

He sighed, dumb and unconvinced, he felt unsure.

"Do you want to go back and pick her up?" He thought.

Still not successful!

Even if he went to pick him up, the Guo family would not let Qingdu go out with him.

Seeing that he was distracted, Jiang Lao Er took the opportunity to say, "I'm moving the goods." ”

Hurried out.

After walking a few steps, he stopped again, turned around and asked, "Miss Xie's manuscript, have you finished drawing?" ”

Jiang Minghui shook his head dejectedly: "No." ”

How can it be so easy!

It is easy to distort the paintings that depict other people, so that they are dull and inflexible. If it weren't for this, everyone could be a craftsman, and wouldn't the craftsman be overflowing. The craftsman himself must have artistic skills and be familiar with weaving techniques in order to produce perfect artwork.

Jiang Lao Er said: "Then you can paint." I moved the goods. ”

As he walked, he thought, "When will the Guo family be able to soften?" ”

Jiang Minghui's thoughts were interrupted and he woke up from his anxiety. He suppressed his anxiety for the time being, and made up his mind to draw the drawing, hoping to complete the screen customized by the Xie family before June 28, so that he could welcome the mute.

Without further ado, two months have passed.

On June 27, Xie Yinfeng sent Jinping to Jiangzhuzhai again.

"It will be done in the afternoon." Jiang Minghui said with a smile

His brothers worked day and night, and their eyes were red.

Jinping smiled: "It doesn't matter. In the past two days, the family has been busy, there are many things, and it is very chaotic, so don't rush to send it. You can't go out of the way. I've checked it carefully tonight, and I'll send it after breakfast tomorrow, and it's proper, and I can take a look at the excitement by the way. Tomorrow my house will be lively, and many rich sons have gone. ”

Jiang Minghui was naturally happy when he heard this, and even said that he would send it early tomorrow morning.

The next day, he asked Takene to call a car and install a screen.

Because he said to Jiang Laoer: "Second brother, you can send it." ”

Jiang Lao Er shook his head like a rattle, "No." I can't. ”

When he saw those people, he couldn't open his mouth, and he was very restrained.

Jiang Minghui said helplessly: "Then you clean up at home, and I'll come when I go." Then he turned and instructed Yuzhi, "Yuzhi, spread the mattress on the bed in the wing room in the backyard, and use the two beds I chose; And the coffee table and chairs, all moved in......"

Yuzhi hurriedly agreed.

This is to prepare a house for the dumb and make it easier for her to live when she comes to Xiazhao.

Because there is only one entry in the backyard of Jiang Zhuzhai, there are three main houses, and two of his brothers live; He discussed with his second brother and built a bamboo shed in the yard, and the two of them did the work of the carpenter in the shed during the day, and the goods were piled up in the shed, so the wing room was vacated.

Jiang Lao Er also agreed, because the Jiang family would also come at the end of the month, and they would also vacate the house.

As soon as the explanation was completed, Jiang Minghui got into the car and told the coachman to go to the Xie family's courtyard.

When he arrived at the door of Xie's house, he reported the name of Jiang Zhuzhai, but the gatekeeper had already been instructed and immediately let him in.

Jiang Minghui entered the gate of Xie's house, did not dare to break in, and was about to look for a delivery screen for the steward, when he saw a woman in red coming over.

He had seen this woman twice, it was Jiang Zhuzhai who went with Xie Yinfeng.

She stepped forward with a smile and asked him to move his things to Tingfeng Pavilion, pointed out the path, and gave him a post, saying that everyone had to rely on the invitation to enter today, but the car could only be parked outside.

Because he was a familiar person, Jiang Minghui did not doubt that he had him, and ordered the coachman to wait outside, and he went in alone with the screen.

The screen is made of bamboo silk, and the outer frame has some weight, but it is actually extremely light. The upper and lower corners were wrapped in fine linen, and the four doors were stacked on top of each other, so that they would not break against each other.

He carried it easily and followed the woman inside.

This goes exactly:

One misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, and it is a hundred years to look back.

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