Jiang Yu and Jiang Wan's expressions were indifferent, Jiang Yu didn't care what others said, Jiang Wan sneered in her heart, these people have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, if they saw that poem and painting, they would never say this.

Jiang Congwen looked at Jiang Yu and Jiang Wan with dissatisfaction, originally thought that the two of them were born in the Hou Mansion and had seen a lot of the world, and the matter of giving gifts should be measured, but who knew that they would give these inconspicuous things and provoke everyone to laugh at them, which was simply a shame on the face of the Pingyuan Hou Mansion.

Wang Rubi on the side saw that Jiang Congwen's face was wrong, and immediately whispered to her daughter, "Master, I have seen Wan'er's gift, although it is a fan, but the paintings and poems on the fan are excellent, this friendship is no worse than giving gold, silver and jewelry." ”

Jiang Congwen frowned and looked at Wang Rubi, "Is this true?" ”

"Nature is true." Wang Rubi smiled and spoke, and then, her eyes casually glanced at Jiang Yu, "As for what kind of handkerchief the eldest lady gave and what is so special, the concubine doesn't know." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Congwen's brows frowned even tighter, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Yu again, but saw that her expression was indifferent, ignoring everyone's ridicule.

Jiang Congwen sighed heavily, walked to the position where the little servant introduced them and sat down.

After a few people are seated and all the guests have arrived, the wedding will officially begin.

Everyone was eagerly awaiting the arrival of the bride.

As soon as the auspicious time arrived, the sound of gongs and drums getting closer and closer, and after a while, Jiang Shiwen and the bride covered with a red hijab walked in with a red silk together.

The two were dressed in bright red wedding dresses, Jiang Shiwen had a happy face, and the bride's face was covered by a hijab, and she couldn't see her expression.

Everyone sat at the wine table and watched the two newlyweds worship in the church.

In the end, the husband said, "Licheng, send it to the cave room!" ”

The bride was hugged by Jiang Shiwen and walked to the backyard.

Some of them liked to join in the fun, so they went to the cave room, and the others sat at the wine table, drinking wine and eating meat.

Jiang Yu was not curious about the bride, after all, she hadn't seen it, so she sat on the seat, ate quietly, and after about half an hour, Jiang Shiwen pushed those who went to the cave room and came back, and said with a smile while walking: "Okay, okay, I will definitely have a drink with you today." ”

"Good! Readily! Hahaha......"

The crowd laughed, seemingly pleased with what he had done.

Jiang Shiwen toasted everywhere, and by the time Jiang Yu and their table arrived, he was already a little drunk.

Everyone's eyes followed his steps, looking at Jiang Yu and Jiang Wan, with mockery in their eyes, bowing their heads and whispering in twos and threes, and then looking at them and laughing.

Jiang Congwen's face sank, and when Jiang Shiwen toasted him, he saw that his face was ugly, so he joked: "I said second uncle, today is my good day, what are you doing with a black face?" ”

Jiang Congwen sighed and said, "I'm sorry, nephew, the second uncle punished himself with three cups!" ”

After that, he poured himself wine and drank three glasses in a row.

Jiang Shiwen looked at him with a puzzled expression, always feeling that he was weird today.

At this moment, the housekeeper walked up to him and told Jiang Shiwen why Jiang Congwen was angry.

After listening to this, Jiang Shiwen couldn't help but be a little funny, "Is that so?" ”

The butler nodded and whispered, "It should be!" ”

"So, go get it and show it to me!" Jiang Shiwen said with a smile.

The housekeeper went to fetch the gifts from Jiang Yu and Jiang Wan as he said.

Jiang Shiwen looked at the two cousins, they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and the two cousins were even more spiritual, especially Jiang Yu, whose face could almost charm all beings.

Jiang Wan saw that Jiang Shiwen had been staring at Jiang Yu, and felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

Not long after, the housekeeper took the gifts from Jiang Wan and Jiang Yu.

He took out Jiang Wan's fan first and handed it to Jiang Shiwen.

Jiang Shiwen smiled, at first he only thought it was his daughter's thing, and he didn't care much, but when he saw it clearly, he was immediately attracted by the poems on the fan.

He looked at the fan in shock, and everyone felt strange when they saw his expression, isn't it just a fan? Is there anything special about it?

"I said Jiang Gongzi, what's wrong with you? A fan is still so fascinating? Someone at the banquet quipped.

Jiang Shiwen came back to his senses at this time, smiled awkwardly, and then clenched the fan in his hand, and said with a little excitement: "This is not an ordinary fan!" ”

"What? Not an ordinary fan? A person on the side looked at him suspiciously, thinking that he had misheard.

"It's not an ordinary fan, what is it? Is it difficult or what kind of immortal cultivation magic weapon can't be achieved? ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present laughed.

Jiang Shiwen smiled, then showed the fan to everyone, and explained to them: "Look at this poem, how well it is written? Also, look at this painting, simple embellishment, sober and refined, this ...... It's a rare ......."

After the people present saw the mystery on the fan, they were all shocked and looked at each other.

"Orchids are blooming in spring, Guihua is bright in autumn, and this business is a festival. Good poetry, good poetry! Jiang Shiwen read the poem, and his eyes couldn't hide his appreciation.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Wan and asked, "Ah Wan, can you tell me who wrote this poem?" ”

Jiang Wan smiled a little embarrassedly and didn't answer.

During the banquet, someone couldn't hold back, stood up and asked, "This fan was given by Miss Jiang, could it be that this poem and painting are all from Miss Jiang?" ”

"Makes you laugh." Jiang Wan smiled implicitly, got up to face everyone, and expressed her apologies slightly.

When everyone heard what she said, they decided that this was Jiang Wan's doing, and sighed:

"This is too powerful, I really didn't expect that a girl's family would have such talent, it's really embarrassing."

"It's better to be ashamed, it's better to be ashamed of yourself......"

"This shows that it was taught by Master Hou! Hahaha......"

“……”

Everyone's praise made Jiang Wan's heart bloom, and even Jiang Congwen's face couldn't hide the smile, and he hugged his fists to everyone and said: "I have won the award......

Jiang Yu on the side couldn't help sneering as she listened.

At this time, someone stood up and asked, "I don't know if Miss Jiang is married?" ”

As soon as someone asked about this, the others were not far behind and asked, "Yes, a woman like Miss Jiang who is so talented and beautiful, I don't know if there is anyone you like?" ”

As soon as Jiang Wan heard it, she knew that the opportunity had come, Wang Rubi was secretly happy in her heart, thinking that Jiang Wan would finally have a bright day, looking at the young talents in the crowd, she began to look at it to see which one was more pleasing to the eye,

Jiang Wan was about to answer, but Jiang Yu on the side laughed, "Hahaha......"

The silver bell-like laughter reached everyone's ears, not only did it not feel abrupt, but it made people feel good and quiet.

Jiang Wan turned her head to look at Jiang Yu, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her voice was slightly cold, "Sister, what are you doing here?" ”

She was quite uneasy in her heart, although she had already thought of a defense, but after all, the original work of this poem was Jiang Yu, and listening to her laugh like this at this time, her heart was somewhat empty.

"Ayu, how can this be done in public?" Jiang Congwen also scolded quite dissatisfied.

"Daddy, I'm really sorry, I just think that some people take other people's things and insist on saying that they are their own, isn't that funny?" Jiang Yu said, hooked the corners of her lips, and glanced at Jiang Wan coldly.

Who is because of the weakness of heart, Jiang Wan was shocked when she looked at her.

Everyone present listened in the clouds and didn't understand what Jiang Yu meant.

Wang Rubi heard that Jiang Yu's words were wrong, and turned her head to look at Jiang Wan, as if asking her what was going on.

Jiang Wan avoided her gaze, turned to Jiang Yu and said, "Sister, don't be a fool. ”

"Whether I'm a fool or not, you know it." Jiang Yu looked at her with a meaningful smile.

Just when everyone was confused, the housekeeper on the side suddenly said, "This ...... What's going on? ”

I saw that the butler was holding a handkerchief in his hand, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he handed the handkerchief to Jiang Shiwen with some trembling.

Jiang Shiwen was shocked when he saw it, and looked at the material of the handkerchief in disbelief, and it took him a while before he came back to his senses, clenched the handkerchief, and looked at Jiang Yu and Jiang Wan, "What's going on?" ”

The other people present didn't know what was the mystery in the handkerchief, but looking at the handkerchief fabric exposed in Jiang Shiwen's hand, they only felt incredible, this kind of material actually shimmered silver in the sun, but it was not dazzling at all, and this light would change color with the movement of the handkerchief, which was simply breathtaking.

Jiang Wan asked with some puzzlement, "Brother Shiwen, what's going on?" ”

Jiang Yu bent the corners of her lips, looking like she was watching a good show.

Jiang Shiwen unfolded the handkerchief, and the front of the handkerchief was presented in front of everyone's eyes, and the people who could see it clearly next to him gasped.

Even Jiang Wan couldn't help but take a step back, her brows tightened, and she said in her heart: "How can this be?" Didn't she say that the poem was to be read in front of everyone? Why is it embroidered on a handkerchief? ”

She turned her head to look at Jiang Yu, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was asking her why!

Jiang Yu looked at Jiang Shiwen's own work in her hand, and on the handkerchief, she embroidered the poem on it with colorful gold threads, and the gold threads were arranged according to the change of color, giving people a feeling of gradual excess, which was refreshing.

"Sister, aren't you telling the truth?" Jiang Yu pretended to be hurt and looked at Jiang Wan.

The impact of Fang Cai made Jiang Wan a little confused, and after a while, she spoke: "What is my sister talking nonsense? What do you want me to tell the truth? I'm telling the truth. ”

Jiang Congwen saw that the two sisters were arguing about these things here in front of so many people, only to feel that their faces were all lost, and they were about to stop it, but they were stopped by Jiang Shiwen on the side, "Second uncle, wait first, figure out the situation and then talk ......"