On the first day of June, Jiang Lizhu helped Dou Zhao to the house where Jiang Yan lived temporarily. 『Literature Museum』

Jiang Yan wore a lake-colored Hangzhou silk gown, with a snow-white threaded skirt underneath, and the black green silk was wrapped with a plum blossom silver hairpin, refreshing and elegant, like a small daffodil, which made Dou Zhao nod secretly when he looked at it.

Jiang Lizhu came back to her senses after a while, and muttered: "Like, really like!" It's exactly the same as the portrait of my aunt at home! If it weren't for this blue sky, I would have thought my aunt had come back to see me. ”

Dou Zhao's heart moved when he heard this, and he said to Jiang Yan: "After all, you are going to see the elders, and your body is too pure." It's better to put on the stone blue embroidered pink plum blossom, which is more solemn. When you see the elders, go back to the house and put on this one. ”

Wearing stone blue on a hot day?

Jiang Lizhu was surprised.

Jiang Yan obediently said "oh", and was served by the maid into the house to change clothes.

Dou Zhao said to Jiang Lizhu: "I remember that the portrait of my mother-in-law at home was wearing a gown embroidered with silver and white plum blossoms. ”

Jiang Lizhu suddenly said, "It turns out that my cousin-in-law has already prepared!" ”

"Not really." Dou Zhao said, "Because outsiders said that Sister Yan was a widower, I found a ruler with a darker color of the clothes to prepare for the occasion, and there was just such a material." ”

Jiang Lizhu sighed: "This may be the will of heaven!" ”

While speaking, Jiang Yan walked out with the help of the maid.

Dou Zhao thought that Mrs. Jiang was wearing a red gold peony flower the size of a wine cup on her neckline, thought about it, and found a yellow water jade osmanthus buckle from the jewelry box for Jiang Yan to wear, looked up and down, and then got into the sedan chair with Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan clutched the handkerchief tightly along the way.

Dou Zhao spoke to her softly.

Jiang Yan slowly relaxed. When the sedan chair entered the gate of the British mansion, her expression became nervous again.

Dou Zhao had no choice but to gently pat her hand and lead her out of the sedan chair.

Song Mo deliberately asked people to open the door of the British Mansion to welcome Jiang Yan, and the housekeepers and grandmothers with heads and faces also stood inside and outside the Hanging Flower Gate to welcome Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan trembled with fright. His eyes were rolling like a deer, but he was afraid and Dou Zhao entered the Hanging Flower Gate with his head held high.

Dou Zhao secretly praised and gave her an encouraging look.

Jiang Yan smiled reluctantly and followed Dou Zhao to the Xiangxiang Courtyard.

Today, Song Yichun and Song Mo are both resting. Song Yichun was blocked in the house by Song Mo early in the morning. said that he wanted to discuss with him the British government's grange in Daxing, and he listened absentmindedly until Song Han came to greet him, and Song Mo's topic was still on the topic of how much income the grange made every year.

He suddenly became a little impatient and said, "What the hell are you going to say?" ”

Song Mo said with a smile: "I see that the grange is only two or three miles away from the grange given to me by the emperor, my father might as well give me the grange, so as not to have a total of more than 2,000 acres of grange, and arrange two stewards to take care of it." ”

Song Yichun was so angry that he stomped his feet.

The grange given by Song Mo was only 50 acres, but the grange of the British government was 2,200 acres. And it was given by Emperor Taizu when he was there. Even if it's to be in one place. It should also be to merge Song Mo's grange into the grange of the British government, how can his grange be merged into Song Mo's grange? Song Mo clearly wants to occupy his industry!

His face sank, and he shouted to Song Han: "Heavenly grace." Your brother wants me to give him the 2,200 acres of grange in Daxing for nothing, what do you say? ”

Song Han looked dazed. said: "Won't this British mansion all belong to my brother in the future?" Is there anything wrong with Daxing's grange to my brother? ”

Song Yichun was so angry that he almost fell back.

I've seen something stupid, but I haven't seen anything more stupid than this thing.

He said angrily: "According to the imperial court law, the title is not divided, but the family property can be divided equally." ”

Song Han let out an "oh" and said stupidly: "Then is Daddy going to divide Daxing's Grange equally between me and my brother?" ”

Song Yichun clutched his chest and didn't speak for a long time.

Song Mo watched coldly, sitting there leisurely drinking tea.

Song Han came over like a puppy: "Brother, is this tea delicious?" Can you give me a taste too? ”

"It's tea from my father's house." Song Mo said lightly, and instructed the maid serving in the house to make a cup for Song Han, "If you think it's delicious, ask your father for it." ”

Song Han happily responded "yes".

Song Yichun scolded "idiot" in a low voice and got up to go to the study.

Song Mo forced him to express his position: "What do you say about the Grange?" Or do I just give the order? ”

Song Yichun secretly wondered in his heart.

Although this son of mine is powerful, he has never cared much about money, what's wrong today? What the hell are you trying to do?

He was not sure, so he went back to the hall and sat down, and said: "You are in the Grange in Daxing, the emperor once said that it was your private property; The grange of the British government is a public school, so it is better not to mix them up. ”

Song Mo was aggressive and said: "I remember that my mother once said that when my grandfather died, she also divided part of the property in the public school to my father as private property, which shows that the property in the public middle school is not immovable." ”

A breath of turbid air rolled in Song Yichun's chest: "I'm not dead yet!" When I die, it's not too late for you to covet the inheritance of Mogongzhong! ”

"I don't like to hear what my father said." Song Mo said lightly, "My own family's industry, why do you use the word 'greedy ink'?" My father used to like to button people with big hats! Last time, I was said to be 'unfilial', this time I was said to be 'greedy for ink', dare to be affectionate in the eyes of my father, I am such a person......"

He and Song Yichun had a quarrel, and Song Han had no choice but to stand next to him and dry dry.

A little servant ran in and said, "Grandpa Guo, Shiziye, Second Master, Madame and the twelfth aunt of the Jiang family have come over to kowtow to you with the Jiang family's cousin." ”

Song Yichun was taken aback and said, "Which lady of the Jiang family came to Kyoto?" ”

Song Mo didn't say much, but said, "You'll know when you see it." ”

Song Yichun frowned.

Song Han's face turned a little pale.

Song Mo smiled silently and stood at the door to greet him.

Song Yichun can't push Song Mo away and leave, right?

He had no choice but to sit on the Taishi's chair and wait.

Soon, Dou Zhao and Jiang Lizhu accompanied Jiang Yan to the door.

Song Mo saw that Jiang Yan looked so weak that he was about to fall. He helped her into the hall.

Song Yichun, who was about to drink tea, was immediately stupid when he saw it, and the tea cup in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

"Hui Sun," he stared straight at Jiang Yan. Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, "You, why are you here?" Aren't you dead? He muttered, jumping to his feet. The body retreated straight back, "Yin and yang are separated, you are a ghost, I am a human, don't mess around, be careful of the soul scattered......"

Behind him was the incense case in the middle hall, and there was no way to retreat, but he hit the tea set and the dingware displayed on the incense case fell to the ground with a clatter.

Dou Zhao and Song Mo couldn't help but glance at each other.

Song Yichun and Mrs. Jiang are husband and wife, even if they are separated by yin and yang. Does he need to be so afraid?

Jiang Yan's lips turned pale.

Although the sister-in-law did not say it explicitly. The meaning of the words revealed the reason why she is where she is today. It's all my father's fault. She couldn't believe it before, but now her father avoided her like a ghost...... Sister-in-law didn't lie to her!

Although she understood, the corners of her eyes were still slightly red sadly. Hung his head.

Jiang Lizhu, who had been paying attention to her, hurriedly stepped forward and shook Jiang Yan's hand, and sighed quietly in her heart.

Uncle is as my cousin said. is just a superficial affection for the Jiang family, but he doesn't want to see the Jiang family in his heart.

That's fine.

The British government continued to walk his Yangguan Road and be his first noble; The Jiang family walked the single-plank bridge of the Jiang family and became a squire who had no quarrel.

She comforted Jiang Yan in a low voice: "It's okay, you look too similar to your aunt, Grandpa Guo is probably scared." ”

Jiang Yan nodded a little indifferently.

Song Han jumped out.

He grabbed Song Yichun, shouted "Daddy", and said hurriedly: "What's wrong with you?" The cousin of the Jiang family is still waiting to kowtow to you, don't freak out the cousin of the Jiang family! ”

Song Yichun was stunned for a moment and came back to his senses.

His gaze swept over the expressionless Song Mo and slowly fell on Jiang Yan's face.

The Jiang family has always been confident and arrogant, how could he ever cower like in front of him?

And it's not the right age.

When she painted that portrait, she gave birth to Song Mo not long ago, and the little girl in front of her was at most just over the corner.

Song Yichun let out a long sigh of relief.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat down on the Taishi chair, and put on an arrogant expression, like a majestic grandfather, scolding Song Mo: "Since it is a female dependent, just hand it over to the Dou family for reception, bring it to me, what kind of system will it become?" Don't hurry up and retreat! ”

Song Mo glanced at Chen He.

Chen He hurriedly took Jiang Lizhu and Jiang Yan and retreated.

Seeing this, the servants in the house hurriedly followed them one by one and retreated, and there was a huge hall, only Song Yichun, Song Mo, Dou Zhao and Song Han remained.

Song Mo smiled and said: "So that my father knows that this girl is not surnamed Jiang, but her surname is Li, and her daughter's name is Yigui, and she is the daughter of Li Xiaoniang......

Before his words fell, Song Yichun's face was already full of horror.

"A few days ago, Li Liang came to me and said that the widow was my sister and asked me to take her home. I know that Li Miao Niang used to be your outer room, but you and her broke off seventeen years ago, why did I have a sister again? When I saw the widow, I wondered even more: why did the child born to Li Jiaoniang look like my mother printed out of the same mold......"

"What is that Li Liang?" Song Yichun interrupted Song Mo's words violently, "He just finds someone who looks a little similar to your mother, and you will think of him as his sister, do you still have any brains?" And bring that girl back home, you are not afraid of being laughed at, I am still afraid of being laughed at! Why don't you send that girl away! And he said, "What about Li Liang?" If you hand him over to me, he won't be able to escape from the charge of 'impersonating an official'! Back then, he blackmailed me, and I saw that Li Jiaoniang let him go in the face, but I didn't expect him to be a thief and find you! You don't have to pay attention to him, just beat him to death, the government is there, I have to say it! ”

Knowing that this would be the case, when Dou Zhao heard Song Yichun's words, he still couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Fortunately, she instructed Jiang Lizhu to take Jiang Yan down in advance, otherwise Jiang Yan would have preferred to follow Li Liang than step into the door of the Song family when she heard Song Yichun's words.

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Sisters, I send you the second update of today.

o(n_n)o~

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