Chapter Twenty-Eight: Three Days Without Hitting the House and Untiling the Tiles

"What?" Jiang Sanlang's mother-in-law, Chen, jumped up suddenly, "Didn't you say to get a gift, why did you fight?" Is Saburo hurt? Mrs. Chang hurriedly said, "It's not that there was a fight, it was a few young masters who were fighting, and Young Master Ling knocked the third young master down." ”

It is common for boys to fight in one place, and Chen's pace is a little slower, "Didn't you fall and get hurt?" ”

Mrs. Chang said in a low voice, "There shouldn't be ...... However, the two young masters fell more than a dozen times......"

"What?!" Chen's voice increased, and the speed increased again, is this Jiang Ling uneducated outside the mansion? Even if it's a joke, there should be a scale, he is half a head taller than Siyu, a year older!

Before Chen reached the front yard, he ran into these little brothers. His son was disgraced, and although he was dragged by Erlang, he still shouted unconvincedly, "Second brother, let go of me!" I still have to wrestle with Jiang Ling, I will definitely win this time! ”

Chen's nose was crooked, "Jiang Siyu! Come over to me! ”

When San Lang Jiang Siyu saw his mother, he became even more impulsive, shook off his second brother vigorously, pointed at Jiang Ling behind him and shouted, "Mother, I still want to fight him, you let him fight with me!" ”

Following behind, Jiang Ling, who looked even more embarrassed than Jiang Siyu, took two steps forward to apologize to the Chen family, "It's Jiang Ling who is ignorant and has provoked the third brother, please punish your aunt." ”

Five-year-old Jiang Shilang complained to the Chen family, "Auntie, the third brother has to fight with Brother Ling, you can take care of him." ”

"I'm not in a hurry, you're in a hurry!" Jiang Sanlang rushed to Jiang Ling's side again, if he didn't press Jiang Ling to the ground today, he would never give up!

What kind of virtue his son has, Chen knows best. She stepped forward and grabbed her son's ear, twisting it for half a circle, "If you don't open the house for three days, what should you call Jiang Ling?" ”

Jiang Saburo grabbed his mother's hand and screamed in pain.

Chen's attitude towards Jiang Ling, who was full of dirt, was good, "It's because my aunt didn't discipline San Lang well, and Ling'er didn't fall into pain, right?" ”

The weak and innocent Jiang Ling hurriedly shook his head, "No, no." Auntie, let go of the third brother, it hurts to pull your ears. ”

As soon as Chen let go of his son's ears, he saw that this bastard rushed towards Jiang Ling again, so he slammed back again, "You go back with me!" ”

After Chen pulled San Lang away, Jiang Ling was also sent back to the West Courtyard by Erlang and Shiro. Jiang Liu saw that his brother was embarrassed like this, and he couldn't do it in distress, "Brother, it hurts?" ”

Jiang Ling shook his head, "It doesn't hurt, it's okay." ”

"Why did you fight him, he is so strong, you will suffer if you fight him." Although Jiang Muyan doesn't like Jiang Ling, she hates San Lang even more in comparison.

Jiang Ling shook his head again, "There was no fighting, it was a fight." ”

"The hot water has been prepared, young master, go wash it up." Zhao Qingling walked in and handed the medicinal wine to Jiang Cai, "This is a special treatment for bruises, put some in the water, and rub the bruises on your body." ”

Seeing Jiang Ling entering the inner room to freshen up, Jiang Muyan couldn't stay here any longer, so she took her sister back to the study. She had no intention of reading and writing, thinking about how she could clean him up since Jiang Ling couldn't beat Jiang Sanlang.

Jiang Ling held her little head, she had seen Jiang Ling pull a bow and shoot arrows with fists and feet, and beat the little fat man Jiang Sanlang with his skills, he shouldn't have been so disgraced. No, she'll have to go back and ask what's going on!

Jiang Liu, borrowing urine, ran back to the room where Jiang Ling lived. There are three courtyards in the west courtyard of the Jiang family, Jiang Liu and her sister live in the east courtyard, her father's two-room concubine room lives in the west courtyard, and Jiang Ling and Jiang Erye live in the main courtyard. Jiang Liu dragged his calves and slowly walked out of the courtyard, and when he arrived at the main courtyard, Jiang Ling had finished bathing and changing clothes and was wiping his hair in the room.

Different from modern times, both men and women in the Great Zhou Dynasty have long hair, but the hairstyle of combing is different, and if you don't dry your hair after washing your hair, it is easy to catch a cold.

Jiang Liu slowly rubbed over to his brother's side, sat on a small stool, looked up and asked, "Brother?" ”

There was no one else in the room, and the corners of Jiang Ling's mouth curled, "Brother fell Jiang Siyu eleven times, and he gave you anger." ”

Jiang Liu's eyes widened with curiosity, "Brother-speak." ”

Jiang Ling picked up the comb, "Jiang Siyu heard that I also practice boxing and kicking outside, so he has to compete with me." I just pretended to be stupid, so that he thought that I was inferior to him, and it was just a coincidence that I could throw him down, and if he was not convinced, he would rush up again and again to find him. ”

So her brother's body is for people to see? Jiang Liu leaned over a little more, "Bing-no-hate-cheat?" ”

Jiang Ling laughed, "Not bad! This is very useful, there are other strategies, my brother will teach you when I have time, clean up Jiang Saburo, no problem. ”

Jiang Liuxiao bent his eyes, "Hmm! ”

"What book did you go to Dicuitang to read?"

Jiang Liu stood up and turned his little hands back, "Qu-Li-Said: No-No-Respect, Strict-Ruo-Think, Stability-Resignation, Peace-Min-Zai." ”

Jiang Ling frowned, "Why don't you learn the Analects first, but learn the Qu Li?" ”

Because they are girls, they don't need to test their fame, they can respect etiquette and keep teaching. Jiang Liuxin understood, but he couldn't say it, so he only shook his little head.

Jiang Ling didn't bother with this question, took out a piece of candy from the box on the table and stuffed it into her mouth, "My sister has a good back, this is for you to eat." ”

Jiang Liu ate the candy and stood up, "Go-write-word." ”

Jiang Ling was reluctant to let her sister go, "Let's write together, can you hold the pen?" ”

Jiang Liu nodded slowly, the pen can be held, but the strength is not well controlled, and the words written are similar to ghost drawings, "Sister-sister-wait." ”

Jiang Ling wanted to read and write with his sister, but when he mixed with the last Jiang Muyan, he was not happy, "Don't be in a hurry to practice calligraphy, you haven't practiced walking today, my brother will take you to walk around the yard a few times." ”

Jiang Liu really didn't walk much today, so she obediently followed her brother around the yard. When they arrived at the gate of the West Courtyard, a very clever looking little maid curts, "Young Master Ling, six girls." ”

Jiang Ling knew that Jiang Erye's concubine who lived in the West Cross Courtyard, nodded slightly, and pulled his sister past the door without squinting. Jiang Liu was not familiar with this courtyard, so he put all his energy on the road under his feet, and he didn't pay attention to the situation in the West Cross Courtyard.

When the two brothers and sisters walked away, the little maid Taozhi ran back to the room quickly, "Auntie, did you see it, Young Master Ling took the sixth girl's hand for a walk!" ”

Aunt Xue by the window naturally saw it and nodded slightly.

Taozhi began to chirp, "Didn't you say that the twins look very similar, how can Young Master Ling and the third girl not be alike?" ”

Aunt Xue frowned slightly, and reprimanded, "There are many different appearances of the twins. ”

"My sister is right, there are many people who have different appearances of twins." Aunt Li, another concubine of Second Master Jiang, walked into Aunt Xue's room gracefully, "Look at the facial features, the third girl is with Madame, but Young Master Ling is more like the second master." ”

After speaking, Aunt Li looked at Aunt Xue with a smile.

Although Aunt Xue is seven years younger than Aunt Li, her temperament is calmer than her, and her speech is not leaky, "My sister thinks that Young Master Ling is quite similar to the second lady when she raises her hands and feet. ”

Load, you load again! Aunt Li scolded secretly, but her mouth responded, "Listening to my sister say this, it's really true." Young Master Ling returned home, and the second lady should also be blinded by the spirit of the sky. “

Aunt Xue nodded lightly, "Sister is right." ”

Aunt Li couldn't help it, closed the door after signaling Taozhi to go out, leaned over to Aunt Xue and sat down, and said in a low voice, "Sister, to tell you the truth, I don't believe that Young Master Ling is born to the second lady!" Which do you say? ”

Aunt Xue lowered her eyes, "What nonsense is my sister talking about, Young Master Ling's biological mother is naturally the second lady." ”

Aunt Li snorted, and then said her own, "The second master doesn't touch an unclean woman, and the woman who can give birth to and raise the second master must be the second master's favorite, Young Master Ling has returned home, and she is almost there!" How can we have a good life then? Sister, my sister has given you all the words in her heart, which idea do we have? ”

Eighteen-year-old Aunt Xue was still unmoved, "Young Master Ling was born to the second lady, if my sister doesn't believe it, you can ask the old lady and ask the second master." ”

"Xue Huiqing! Do you think that you can capture the heart of the second master if you are young and beautiful? When the newcomer enters the door, there is a time for you to cry! Aunt Li hated and scolded and slammed the door and left.