Jiang Ruofu Dao,

"It's Mama's praise is too much, Ruofu is just a little clever, and it's difficult to get into the hall of elegance."

Mama Du approvingly,

"Miss Seven is humble."

"In two days, I will take the pastry test, and the ladies will go back and prepare first."

Mama Du deliberately glanced at Jiang Ruofu,

"Miss Seven's cooking skills are very good, and I hope to excel this time."

Jiang Lan looked at Jiang Ruofu.

Cooking?

How did Mama know that Jiang Ruofu was a good cook?

Could it be that the seventh sister has a relationship with Mama Du in private?

Jiang Lanqian's heart was a little confused, and she looked at Jiang Ruofu.

Jiang Ruofu's clothes today are not much different from usual.

It's just that there is an extra white hosta that you can see at first sight.

But his face was cold and white, his lips were as red as cherries, his jade stems were white, and his eyes were seductive and careless.

It's just that his face is completely exposed, as if he is a different person.

Of all the people, she is the only one who can be seen at a glance.

She was born too much like Aunt Ming, in addition to her outstanding beauty, even the unconscious arrogance and nobility are similar.

is obviously from a humble background, but when everyone sees Jiang Ruofu's current appearance, they only think that she is as noble as the daughter of a prince.

Jiang Lanqian clenched the embroidered handkerchief embroidered with orchids in her hand.

Before, everyone said that she was the most beautiful daughter in Jiangfu.

Because of this, her father has always let her follow Jiang Baohe to various banquets, even if she is just a concubine.

In this family, among the four daughters, she and Jiang Ruofu are in the worst situation.

Now Jiang Ruofu is about to turn over.

What about her?

Jiang Lanqian's eyes became more and more sad.

——

Not long after noon, everyone in Jiangfu heard that the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion was coming again.

Everyone was busy to greet her, but Jiang Baohe didn't dare to go, for fear that she would liquidate the matter of her pushing the prime minister's son into the water.

But I didn't want it to be the Prime Minister's Mansion who sent some clothes and jewelry.

This time, those clothes and jewelry are not only plain, but also a set of luxurious Nanzhu heads, as well as green jade heads, hollow silver silk wrapped jade beads heads, and mandarin bird gold and cui.

It's even more luxurious than the last time it was delivered.

But he named and said that it was given to Miss Seven.

This is simply a slap in the face of Jiang Baohe.

Jiang Baohe was snubbed in class in the morning, and suffered such humiliation in the afternoon, he couldn't bear it all of a sudden, so he covered his head and cried.

And in the front hall, Jiang Boqi and the gift-giving grandmother said with a smile,

"Taking good care of Ruofu is a matter within the official duty, of course I will think about her and take care of her properly, thank you to the prime minister and Mrs. for ignoring the past suspicions, and are willing to take care of Ruofu like this, thank you to the prime minister and Mrs. for the little daughter of the lower official."

Mama responded with a smile.

She is Hu's personal mother, her personality is just the opposite of Hu's, Hu's is gentle to everyone, this grandmother is a slave, but she likes who she likes to smile at whom.

So it wasn't until she saw Jiang Ruofu coming that the grandmother showed a sincere smile, and said respectfully and earnestly,

"Miss Seven!"

"Madame is looking forward to your coming to the house again for the past two days, and adults often mention you, admiring your bearing and knowledge far beyond your peers, even the son said that the moon flower in the Moon Garden has grown small buds, and I want to invite you to live for a few days and watch it together."

"I wonder when Miss Seven will be able to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion again?"

When Jiang Boqi heard this, the surprise in his eyes couldn't be suppressed.

The Prime Minister's Mansion actually values Ruofu so much?

From the prime minister to the prime minister's wife, and then to the prime minister's only son, everyone is worried about her.

Jiang Boqi hurriedly replied for Jiang Ruofu,

"If you are free at any time, as long as the prime minister and the lady want to see each other, they can go over at any time. Ruofu is also very grateful for the favor and love of the two, and hopes to meet the two of them. ”

Mama's eyes were a little strange.

She was asking Miss Jiang, what does it have to do with Master Jiang?

But Jiang Ruofu was present, and Mama didn't say much, but still asked so kindly,

"What does Miss Seven think?"

Jiang Ruofu smiled decently,

"Thank you for your concern, it's just that Ruofu jumped into the cold pool last time, this wind and cold are not all good, and I am afraid that I will be sick to the prime minister and his wife, so I don't dare to come to the door rashly."

Jiang Boqi gritted his teeth and looked at Jiang Ruofu with hatred.

Mama smiled,

"Speaking of Miss Seven's illness, the old slave remembered that the lady still has something for the old slave to hand over."

Mama waved her hand, and the subordinate who followed her took a few delicate wooden boxes.

"Here are some tonics, Miss Seven must take good care of her illness, take medicine well, and don't let down Madame's concern."

Jiang Ruofu looked over, the box was opened, and at a glance, he saw the long and fat ginseng inside, as well as some medicinal materials such as Ganoderma lucidum.

"Thank you Madame for your kindness, and please ask Mama to convey Ruofu's thanks, and when her condition improves, she will definitely visit her in person to thank you."

When Mama heard this, she smiled from ear to ear,

"That's right, Madame is looking forward to you coming, Madame and you are very close to seeing this, always thinking about you, if you have any inconvenience and difficulties, Madame ordered, although you came to the door to ask for help, this time you sacrificed yourself to save the son, is the benefactor of the Prime Minister's Mansion, not to mention that you have returned to the Lord, it can be seen that you and the Prime Minister's Mansion have a good fate."

Jiang Boqi's eyes lit up again when he heard this.

But Jiang Ruofu answered this time before he grabbed the words, and she said calmly,

"It's just a gesture, this love is really lifting Ruofu, Ruofu never dares to climb."

After listening to these general words, Mama liked Jiang Ruofu more and more in her heart.

As Mrs.'s nurse, she watched Mrs. grow up, and watched Chen Jing grow up, and the Prime Minister's Mansion has always been respectful to her, and she is also a confidant of the Hu family.

Mrs. fell in love with this Jiang girl for her son.

What's more, Childe's attitude is also clearly displayed on the table.

She came back to visit again, to find out for her wife and son.

Looking at it now, although this Lord Jiang does not seem to be a good person, Miss Jiang is really not shocked by honor and disgrace, and she is a down-and-out and generous girl.

And sacrificing oneself to save others, affectionate and righteous,

Returning the horse with righteousness is also a long-term vision and not limited to small profits.

If she marries into the Prime Minister's Mansion, such a girl will definitely be able to join a family.

And Jiang Boqi is not stupid, the Prime Minister's Mansion is so kind to Jiang Ruofu, he can't just be a fool.

He knew very well that there were no interests and needs, and there was no deep friendship, what did the Prime Minister's Mansion mean by making Jiang Ruofu's face so frequently.

And the meaning of promoting narrowness when Chen Gongzi is mentioned in Mama's words is particularly obvious.

If Jiang Boqi couldn't see what the Prime Minister's Mansion meant, then it would have been in vain for so many years.

Jiang Boqi felt more and more unreal, and even when he thought of this, he didn't dare to make a conclusion.

obviously thought that a catastrophe was coming, but he didn't expect this seventh daughter to turn disaster into a blessing.

He didn't dare to arbitrarily want to marry his own concubine to the only son of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

This seventh daughter can let the Prime Minister's Mansion stand up for her and think about her thoughtfully.

The meaning of the Prime Minister's Office could not be clearer.

Jiang Boqi looked at Jiang Ruofu and sent away the grandmother of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

It's all a little fluttery.

In his family, there may be a prime minister's daughter-in-law soon.

In this way, he will be in-law with the prime minister.

Thinking like this, Jiang Boqi couldn't wait to slap himself to see if it was true.

Jiang Ruofu turned back and said in a low voice,

"Father."

Jiang Boqi was in a pleasant mood, and his tone of voice to Jiang Ruofu was extraordinarily kind.

"Is there anything you'd like to do lately? He told his father that what Dad can do will definitely do it for you. ”

Jiang Ruofu sighed, lowered his head, and said as if he was a little aggrieved,

"There is nothing to do, but I just looked at these clothes and jewelry, and I remembered the purple hosta, and the fourth sister has not returned it to me so far. It's a pity that among so many hairpins, I like that one alone. ”

Jiang Boqi patted Jiang Ruofu on the shoulder,

"It's okay, my father will definitely let your fourth sister take the hairpin back."

This picture falls in the eyes of people who don't know, and I am afraid that they only think that the father is kind and the son is filial.

Jiang Ruofu's eyes were dark, but with a shallow smile,

"But the fourth sister had to wear the hairpin wherever she went, she must have liked the hairpin very much, and it was normal for her to be reluctant to return it for a while, but this hairpin was not in her daughter's hands, I was afraid that if the prime minister's wife asked one day, the daughter had nothing to say, but the lady misunderstood that our sisters were not in harmony."