"Let Jiang Zicheng be this heir, I don't agree, and I won't agree to die!"

Jiang Er put down this sentence, turned his head and left.

Jiang Rumi cried non-stop.

Mrs. Jiang was in a dilemma, and in desperation, she had to stare at her eldest son with her eyes, and said with her eyes - you can solve your own daughter, otherwise I don't have a son like you!

Jiang Da was filial after all, so he nodded resignedly, and expressed a "you can rest assured" expression aggrievedly.

When Yu went home, he felt that the whole family had changed.

At the door of the big house, there were about 20 maids and women, and when they saw her coming, they showed a humble and flattering look.

Seriously, this spirit, she has never seen it from the faces of the Jiang family's subordinates in her life, isn't it all polite on the surface, and silently despises it in her heart, isn't she Yu an upstart......

She entered the courtyard and was once again shocked.

Her useless husband was not hiding in the study, but in their daughter's yard, painting with a pen in his hand. That expression, as serious as you want, can be as serious as you want.

Yu Shi entered, and Jiang Da actually showed a stiff but flattering expression to her, "Ping'er, you're back, you look at my painting, it's our daughter, our daughter is really too long if you increase one point, and too short if you subtract one point; If it is powdered, it is too white, and Shi Zhu is too red; The eyebrows are like green feathers, and the muscles are like snow; The waist is like a bundle, and the teeth are like shellfish; Yan Ran smiled, bewildered Yang City, and fascinated Cai ......"

He was still dropping his bookbag there, but Yun Xi, who was originally sitting under the eaves and napping, immediately stood up in surprise, "Mother, you're back!" Are you warm? I asked the people below to chill the mung bean soup for you, and the watermelon was mashed into juice. Come and sit down......"

Soon, she personally delivered the mung bean juice and watermelon juice that had been poured in ice water for an afternoon, as well as the freshly boiled bamboo shoots and chicken porridge, and when she lifted the lid, it was a strong fragrance.

The mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled, held hands, and drank porridge together. There is a strong family affection and warmth flowing between the two people. Others can't get in at all.

Even if that person else is Yu's husband, Yunxi's father is the same.

Jiang Da was still painting in the yard on a hot day, and no one paid attention to him after "performing" there for most of the day, no one invited him to drink mung bean soup, no one invited him to drink watermelon juice, he was hungry, and no one invited him to drink bamboo shoots and chicken porridge......

He couldn't help but hesitate forward, and said twice, "Ping'er, I'm hungry too." ”

…… It's a bit embarrassing that no one cares.

The mother and daughter cared about each other's recent fares, whether it was going well, whether their faces had been reduced, but they didn't have the slightest energy on Jiang Da's body.

Jiang Da had been painting in the yard for a day, and at this time he couldn't bear it anymore, so he finally didn't call "Ping'er", but called "Yu's"!

"Huh?"

Yu Shi turned around, and he immediately coaxed, "It's nothing...... It's nothing......" He smiled at Yun Xi again, "I see that your mother and daughter are both beautiful, why don't you let me draw you a picture of a mother and daughter?" ”

"If you love to draw, draw it. However, what kind of wind is blowing you over today? Is the concubine not delicate enough, or have you run out of money? I told you a long time ago, I won't give you a penny of silver. It's useless for you to please my daughter. ”

"I'm not ......"