Zhou's mother was even more upset when she heard that she refused to go back to her house with her.

The seventh girl was only three years old when she was abducted, where can she remember her real father and family.

She couldn't accept it for a while, and it was understandable.

Zhou's mother cried and returned to Jiang's house and told Jiang Ruobai, the second master of the Jiang family.

Jiang Ruobai heard that Jiang Ning was really his daughter, and he was excited to see her immediately.

Zhou's mother said, "Do you have to tell Madame?" ”

"Madame has been coughing again lately, and she is a little confused. Over the years, for the sake of this child, her health has not been good. In order to prevent her from being stimulated again, I will go and see the child first, and take my time. ”

"What the master said is to hide it from Mrs. first. Hey, don't talk about Madame, even when I saw Miss Seven's situation, I couldn't stand it......" Zhou's mother wiped her tears.

The loss of Miss Seven dealt a fatal blow to Madame, and the whole person also had a confused memory and was often confused.

If Madame knew that Miss Seven had lived in the slums all these years and was lame, what kind of blow would she have?

Jiang Ruobai frowned, but didn't ask much, and hurried away.

Mother Zhou sighed and turned around, and saw the fifth and sixth girls coming over and hurriedly saluting.

"Mother Zhou, I heard that you found the seventh sister?"

"If you go back to the girl, you have found it."

"Yes, what is the seventh sister like now? Isn't it particularly miserable? The fifth girl thought of the rude appearance of the woman in the market outside through the sedan chair, and she couldn't help but gloat a little.

Mother Zhou said lightly: "The seventh girl is from the main family, even if the situation is down-and-out for a while, the general temperament is not comparable to ordinary people." ”

What she said was aimed at the two girls in front of her.

The Jiang family is a few rooms with all the heirs at the same time, the fifth lady and the sixth lady are all from the second room, and the lady in the main room is her only daughter except for the eldest son.

Over the years, because Miss Seven was abducted, Mrs. was in very poor health, she was constantly taking medicine all day long, people were confused, she didn't care about anything, and the second room was almost controlled by the two aunts.

Even the subordinates who followed their wives were also oppressed by the concubines.

Now, though, it's okay.

God is pitiful, and finally let them find Miss Seven, the only concubine in the second room!

If Mrs. knows, she doesn't know how to be happy!

Look at how arrogant these concubines and concubines are!

But—

Thinking of the depressed situation of the seventh girl, Zhou's mother couldn't hold back her tears.

When the lame Seven Girls return to the mansion, they will inevitably be ridiculed.

She was really reluctant.

The fifth girl's eyes showed disdain, and she smiled lightly: "What Mother Zhou said is that the seventh sister is the daughter of our family, and her temperament is naturally different. It's just that I don't know if the seventh sister can learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? The civilians outside can't even eat a full meal, so they must not be able to learn this. Hey, it's a pity for the seventh sister to think about it. I wish I could see her sooner. However, could it be another impersonator? ”

Mother Zhou sneered in her heart.

When you see the face of the seventh girl, you can still smile.

……

Jiang Ning was crooked in the recliner, drowsy from the warm spring sun.

Hungry, but not much to eat.

I don't have any money, but I don't want to think about it.

It doesn't seem bad to just lie lazily like this.

Until the courtyard door was pushed open.

"No rice, no opening." Jiang Ning closed his eyes and said lazily.

Jiang Ruobai stood at the door, looking at the girl who was dozing off with her eyes closed, and her whole person was like being struck by lightning.

This clear and watery appearance, the skin like the first snow, is like the appearance of the lady when she was young.