Jiang Cheng'er took Jiang Qinghuan and Wei Mingqing's bowl, filled it with soup and served it to the two of them, saying, "Taste my daughter's craftsmanship." ”

Jiang Qinghuan couldn't wait for a long time, and when she saw the maid come in, she was looking forward to it, and she took a sip of the delicious soup.

It's the first time I've drunk corn rib soup, and corn is rare on weekdays.

"This soup is very delicious, and Jiang Er is very good at cooking." Jiang Cheng'er was really embarrassed to be praised by her mother like this.

This soup is naturally delicious, and she added white sugar to enhance the taste.

"Try the others, too."

Jiang Cheng'er said proudly.

She has always known that she is a good cook, but she is even happier when she is praised.

After lunch, Jiang Cheng'er discussed with her father and mother about going back to propose marriage, it doesn't matter if she always drags Qinglin, it's just that Xiaohua is a woman who always delays naturally, Jiang Cheng'er took Qinglin and Xiaohua away, Qinglin wants to move over, Xiaohua thinks about it, and goes to move with Qinglin, naturally there is no need for the two of them to move things, but just to take a look.

The two of them walked on the path of the garden with an oil-paper umbrella, and they had to go through the garden to the end to the yard where Qinglin lived, the drizzle had been falling, and the wind was blowing on the body was very cold, especially the rain also fell on the body, and the wind was even more cold and uncomfortable, Xiaohua couldn't help but shiver, Qinglin took off the cloak on his body and put it on Xiaohua's body.

"Don't catch a cold."

"Thank you."

Xiaohua said.

If she hadn't said thank you so politely before, but when she thought of going back to propose marriage, Xiaohua couldn't help but be polite, what was wrong Xiaohua didn't know.

The relationship between the two of them has always been good, and Qinglin is really not used to such politeness, Qinglin said: "You don't have to be so polite, you and I are still the same as before." As he spoke, Qinglin's eyes looked at Xiaohua affectionately.

Xiaohua could feel the hot gaze, nodded and agreed.

After lunch in the bamboo garden here, the pharmacy sent some nourishing decoction, which was also the house opened by Jiang Cheng'er, and after a meal, she heard Jiang Qinghuan cough many times, so she asked the pharmacy to stew some decoction to nourish yin and nourish the lungs.

"Daddy, my daughter thinks that Xiaohua is a girl's family in the end, and it is not good if she always lives in the house, why don't we leave as soon as possible to propose marriage, so that Xiaohua is justified in our house, and it is time for Qinglin to get married."

Jiang Cheng'er was full of sadness.

Only I know what I think in my heart.

It's because Brother Han went back, Jiang Cheng'er couldn't wait to go back, this is also human nature, no one wants to be separated from each other, and Qinglin's matter is indeed an important matter.

How can it be delayed!

The daughter's words are true, and Jiang Qinghuan followed her daughter's words and said: "You are as old as Qinglin, you were still born in front of Qinglin, why don't you think about your own affairs, you are worried that Qinglin is worried that you are used to it, but you are negligent, you are also at an age when you are about to get married, your mother has already married your father when you are so old, how can you ......?"

Jiang Qinghuan chattered endlessly, not to mention Jiang Cheng'er and not listen, Jiang Cheng'er quickly interrupted her mother's words, she said: "I can't feel at ease until Qinglin gets married, I've been used to everything focusing on Qinglin all these years." Saying that, Jiang Cheng'er covered her eyes and began to sob.

What the daughter said made the two of them feel distressed, these years are indeed embarrassing for their two children, how old are they to learn to be independent, in the past, for the sake of their younger brother's life, if they don't come back this time, it is estimated that they will have to think about their younger brother's marriage.

It's not easy to change anyone, especially a little woman like Jiang Er, Wei Mingqing looked at Jiang Qinghuan distressedly, embarrassed Jiang Er.

"But fortunately, these things have passed, and in the future, my father and mother will be the masters of Qinglin, and I can be relieved."

Jiang Cheng'er said this as if she was handing over her last words, no, Jiang Qinghuan quickly slapped Jiang Cheng'er's hand, and said these words well.

It's unlucky to say this, Jiang Qinghuan In order to prevent Jiang Cheng'er from saying such things again, she hurriedly said: "Just promise you, in the future; You can't talk nonsense about what is just unlucky. Jiang Qinghuan said helplessly.

Jiang Cheng'er smiled triumphantly and nodded.

happened to talk about the marriage of Qinglin and Xiaohua, but Qinglin and Xiaohua happened to come in from outside, and the two of them were still a little wet with umbrellas, Jiang Cheng'er hurriedly took the soup woman to Qinglin and Xiaohua, so it was comfortable to warm up their bodies.

"Tomorrow, let's get up and go back, go back to Linhua Village, and go back to propose."

Jiang Cheng'er raised her eyebrows to look at Xiaohua when she spoke, she couldn't help but smile, Qinglin's smile was behind her ears.

And that's a good thing.

Seeing the three juniors smiling happily, Jiang Qinghuan and Wei Mingqing left, so as not to make the three children uncomfortable.

In winter, the days are also shorter, after lunch chatting and chatting about it, it's time for dinner, the three of them went back to the house after washing up for dinner, it's uncomfortable outside, even if the front hall lights the stove, it's not as comfortable as the house, Xiaohua lights the stove, and the soup woman also puts it into the quilt, the two of them changed their clothes and lay down in the quilt, and the soft quilt is comfortable.

Lying on the bed, the two of them had expressions of enjoyment, Jiang Cheng'er had not slept on such a soft bed for a long time, this wooden bed was actually compared with Simmons, it is conceivable how many layers of silk quilt the maid put under it to have such an effect.

"Good night, Sister Jiang Cheng'er."

With that, Xiaohua went to sleep.

Before Jiang Cheng'er could open her mouth to speak, Xiaohua was already asleep, so let's go to sleep, she has been restrained for a day today, and she is only comfortable when she falls asleep.

The whole night passed quietly, the snow outside the window began to fall at some point, early in the morning Jiang Cheng'er got up and opened the window to ventilate the house, the cold wind blew in, and Xiaohua shrank into the quilt.

Completely opened the window Jiang Cheng'er saw the white patch in front of the house, and the snow covered up the flowers and plants in her dream overnight, which shows that the snow last night was really big, and now that the snow is blowing and the wind is colder, Jiang Cheng'er hurriedly closed the window and hid in the bed.

Last night, there was probably a maid who came in to change the soup woman, otherwise how could the soup woman still be warm after a whole night.

This maid is also a careful person.

"It's a few days now."

Xiaohua looked at Jiang Cheng'er sleepily and asked, why did Sister Jiang Cheng'er wake up so early, and it was still dark in this room?

"It'll be too early to go to bed."

Both of them have slept in this sleep, and when they don't wake up again, it is Jiang Qinghuan who is about to leave.

Damn, I slept so soundly.

The two of them began to get dressed in a panic, why didn't the maid come in and call them to get up.

"Don't worry, take your time, the car outside hasn't been installed yet." Jiang Qinghuan saw the panicked appearance of the two girls, poured a cup of tea, and said unhurriedly.

Hearing Jiang Qinghuan say this, Jiang Cheng'er was not in a hurry, she slowly got dressed, and she had to dress up, and it must be slow to load the car outside.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is to save face, and it is naturally indispensable to bring some valuable things when proposing relatives, so there is no need to worry.

It's finally time to go back, and I don't know if Brother Han has arrived.

The people in the front yard who packed up their things and loaded the car were also fast, Jiang Cheng'er and Xiaohua had just changed their clothes, and the housekeeper outside was knocking on the door, signaling them to hurry up.

"Don't worry, you take your time, you have to wear more writing clothes when it's cold today, don't catch a cold on the road." Jiang Qinghuan nodded to indicate that there was no need to worry, and then shouted at the door: "You go and tell the master, I have some considerate things to say to the young lady, and I have to wait for a while before coming out." ”

Jiang Qinghuan said this as if she didn't go to Linhua Village together, in the end, the female dependents were still in a carriage, what could she say in the carriage, why did she still need to say it in the house.

Of course, the housekeeper just thinks about it in his heart, and he can't say that it's not, this is the matter of their mother and daughter, he just passed the word, called the outsiders and so on, and the master naturally didn't have any opinions.

The butler answered and left.

The two women in the house are even more unhurried, after all, they are going out, but they can't make the Prime Minister's Mansion lose face, the maids are waiting at the door, just waiting for the two young ladies in the house to dress up and start putting on makeup.

Jiang Cheng'er and Xiaohua sat obediently in front of the mirror and let the maid draw her eyebrows and make up, she came here for the first time to put on makeup, but it is also good to experience this ancient makeup in time, no, Jiang Cheng'er looked at Xiaohua on the side very restrained and stiff.

Jiang Cheng'er smiled and said: "Xiaohua looks very good with makeup, and it is not an exaggeration to sink the fish and the geese and close the moon and shame the flowers." ”

This is completely a joke of Xiaohua, of course, it is also true, Xiaohua itself is good-looking, and this makeup is even more amazing, but Xiaohua is young and not suitable for too strong makeup.

Light makeup is always appropriate, and young people also have the advantage of being young, wearing a pink skirt with delicate makeup, which is not lost to the fresh flowers of spring.

"Sister Jiang Cheng'er, don't make fun of me, where do I have you looking good, if you go out, who won't say that you look good!"

Xiaohua is also telling the truth.

Jiang Cheng'er's facial features can be said to be perfect, especially a pair of peach blossom eyes like she can speak, her eyes move anyone who sees it will be moved, seeing the two girls praise each other, the happiest person is still Jiang Qinghuan, one is her daughter and the other is her future daughter-in-law, naturally her heart is happy to tighten, this is not her smile is more and more beautiful.

Jiang Qinghuan can maintain it, but when he laughs, he can still see the fine lines at the corners of his eyes, but he can't see clearly, Jiang Qinghuan is now in his thirties, that is, the wife of a rich and noble family can be properly maintained, if it is replaced by those women in Linhua Village, they will naturally be old.