Chapter 41: Why is she?
Jiang Qing returned to Jiang's house.
In the yard, the group of children were still playing and bantering, really full of energy, as if they couldn't stop for a moment.
Jiang Yitong was very happy to see her back.
I opened my mouth to ask where she had been last night.
But thinking that Chinese New Year's Eve was playing all night with friends, which was a very common thing for young people, Jiang Mingheng also came back early in the morning, so he swallowed back the words that just came to his mouth.
She turned to care about her daughter, "Xiaoqing, have you had breakfast?" ”
"I've eaten it."
Jiang Yitong took out a red envelope and handed it to her, smiling with love for her daughter, "Give you New Year's money, be healthy this year, remember to study hard." ”
Jiang Qing caught it casually.
Jiang Yitong didn't care much about her expression, thinking that she was too small for the red envelope, so she approached her and covered her mouth with her hand, as if she was afraid that others would hear it.
"This means, I didn't prepare so much cash, I'll send you a big red envelope in WeChat."
Jiang Qing chuckled, "No need." ”
Jiang Yitong didn't take her words seriously, and educated: "It's not a bad thing to have more money in your hands, don't wait until you have no money to rush to ask for it, understand?" ”
"Hmm."
Jiang Yitong didn't know if this kid listened to it, every time he responded to someone, he was cold and indifferent, and he didn't care at all.
Jiang Qing is ready to go back to the house.
Jiang Yitong remembered something at this time, stopped her and said: "Xiaoqing, go back to the house to rest, but don't sleep too deeply, your grandmother went to worship the Buddha, she may come back in a while, and when she comes back, I will take you to pay New Year's greetings to your grandmother." ”
This is the custom of the Jiang family, to pay New Year's greetings to the elders on the morning of the first day of the new year.
Jiang Mingheng also came back early for this reason.
The snoozes were also forcibly dug up by their parents.
Jiang Qing was not there in the morning.
"Hmm."
Jiang Qing didn't know if he heard it, and continued to walk upstairs without looking back.
"Da Da Da ......"
Hurried footsteps could be heard above the stairs.
After a while, a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old ran down, hurriedly went downstairs, didn't see Jiang Qing, and almost bumped into it.
Jiang Qing quietly leaned sideways.
"Aunt Tong, doesn't it mean that Brother Heng is back? I went to his room to look for him, but he wasn't there! ”
"Look for it yourself, how do I know where he is."
"But I can't find him......"
Jiang Qing continued to walk up.
Fortunately, her room is facing the backyard, which is just isolated from the noise of the front yard, and the picture is quiet.
When she entered the house, she casually threw the red envelope on the coffee table.
Take off your coat and get ready to take a shower.
"Knock knock—"
There was a knock on the door.
Jiang Qing ignored it, as if pretending to be absent.
The voice of a servant came from outside the door.
"Miss Jiang Qing, I'll bring you food."
It seems that Jiang Yitong ordered it.
Jiang Qing went to open the door, and the next person entered the house to put down the things and went out.
No sooner had the door been closed than there was another knock.
Jiang Qing showed a look of impatience.
This time, Jiang Mingheng's warm voice came from outside the door, "Sister, it's me, I heard that you're back?" ”
Jiang Qing didn't open the door, and asked through the door panel, "Is there something wrong?" ”
Jiang Mingheng seemed to hear her tone, smiled and said, "It's nothing, seeing that you didn't come back last night, I'm just a little worried, it doesn't prevent you from resting, I'll look for you later." ”
"Hmm."
Outside the door, Jiang Mingheng put away the regret in his eyes and turned around to leave.
"Brother Mingheng, so you are here! I've finally found you—"
Sun Yuwei ran over with a small mouth, her eyes were full of complaints, she hugged his arm, and said coquettishly: "Are you avoiding me?" I'm so tired of looking for it, I can't find you. ”
Her eyes were sharp, noticing what he was holding in his hand.
"What are you holding?"
Jiang Mingheng put the things back in his pocket, looking fine, "It's nothing." ”
Sun Yuwei shook his arm coquettishly, "Let me see, there must be something, so mysterious." ”
Jiang Mingheng's face is always elegant and gentle, and he seems to be very close.
It's just that no matter how Sun Yuwei begged him, he didn't agree to her.
Afraid that she would quarrel with Jiang Qing here, he took her away.
In the afternoon.
Jiang Qing made up for a few hours of sleep, and when he woke up, he was lazy in bed, squinting at the sunlight outside the window.
During this time, someone knocked on the door.
But she didn't bother to wake up, so she ignored it.
Scooped up my phone and looked at the information.
Happy New Year from Mo Xiao.
There was also a message sent by Jiang Mingheng, asking her if she was awake, and he was waiting for her in the 'old place' on the first floor.
Old place?
Jiang Qing changed his clothes and went downstairs and walked slowly to the backyard.
Before he could get closer, he heard the girl's worship.
"Brother Mingheng, you are so amazing!"
Jiang Mingheng put down his bow and arrows, and noticed Jiang Qing's figure at a glance.
He walked towards her with a smile, even teasing so gently, "Sister, you've slept long enough this lazy." ”
The girl next to him looked at Jiang Qing with a hostile expression.
"Who is she?"
After seeing Jiang Qing's beauty clearly, Sun Yuwei didn't want to admit that she had lost.
How could there be such a beautiful girl.
It's definitely neat.
Sun Yuwei's family is not in the circle of wealthy families, so naturally she doesn't know the gossip of the Jiang family.
Her grandmother and Mrs. Jiang are distant relatives, and it stands to reason that they have not had any contact for a long time.
But her grandmother came to Jiang's house every year on the first day of the new year to accompany Mrs. Jiang to worship the Buddha.
She came to her grandmother once when she was very young, and after meeting Jiang Mingheng, she liked this gentle little brother very much, so she pestered her grandmother to bring her every year.
Jiang Mingheng did not answer Sun Yuwei.
This is a private matter of their Jiang family.
Sun Yuwei pouted unhappily, "Brother Mingheng, she, shouldn't she be your ......?"
Three words for girlfriend, she can't say it.
As if if you don't say it, it's not true.
Jiang Mingheng ignored her, walked straight to Jiang Qing, raised the bow and arrow in his hand, raised his eyebrows at her and said, "Come to a game?" Last time we didn't know the winner. ”
Jiang Qing leaned on the pillar, his delicate eyebrows with a hint of laziness.
"I don't want to move."
Jiang Mingheng turned to ask, "Are you hungry?" ”
Jiang Qing nodded lazily.
The food that the next person had sent before was cold, and she didn't want to eat it.
Jiang Mingheng said, "Then what do you want to eat?" I'll call the kitchen to make it for you. ”
"Everything."
"Would you like to eat here, or?"
Jiang Qing glanced at the plum blossoms not far away, "That's it." ”
Jiang Mingheng went to arrange it for her.
Sun Yuwei, who was completely ignored, watched him leave in disbelief.
It was the first time she had seen him so intimate with a person, still a girl.
The vinegar rushed her chest.
"Who the hell are you?" She angrily questioned Jiang Qing.
Where's the vixen?
Jiang Qing found a place to sit down, squinting his eyes slightly, and enjoying the warmth of the sun.
Ignore her shouting.
Sun Yuwei was angry when she saw her like this, and what was even more excessive was that she also called Brother Mingheng like a human being.
Who does she think she is?
Why is she?!