There was a lot of laughter, the clothes of the two were messy, their hair was scattered, and they all laughed when they looked at each other.

Xiang Zhu re-groomed the two.

After such a fuss, the panic in thousands of hearts has long been gone.

Sitting in front of the dresser, let Xiang Zhu comb her hair.

pinched a pearl silver hairpin from Jiang Ling's dyeing box and played with it, looked at her from the mirror and said, "Have you found your aunt?" ”

Jiang Lingran leaned on the soft collapse, picked up the notebook and looked at it, shook his head when he heard the words: "They have moved, and my brother is still asking someone to find them." ”

"Although it will take some time, as long as people don't move out of Jiangnan, they should be able to find it."

Wan Qianqian pouted and said, "Since your parents died, they haven't been in touch, why are such relatives looking for?" ”

Jiang Lingran said: "Maybe there is a hardship, I remember that my aunt loves me very much, in previous years, when I went to Jiangnan, she hated to give me the best." ”

Thousands of people said: "What else can you suffer?" Although your aunt's family is not a prominent family, but it is also a family with a solid background, your uncle is a good businessman, and your parents just passed away, and they broke off contact, is it not cold? ”

Jiang Lingran didn't speak.

Hearing her fall silent, Wan Qianqian glanced at her again, and said, "I'm not trying to stir up anything, I'm just sorry for you." ”

Jiang Lingran smiled: "How could I miss you so much? ”

Saying that, he also sighed: "Let's look for it, and when I see that they are doing well, I will ignore them." I was afraid that they had gone through difficulties and were afraid of dragging down our brothers and sisters, so they broke off contact. ”

In her previous life, she was incapable, but now that she has this condition, she naturally wants to find it.

There must be a concept of good and bad, and she will be able to say it in front of her parents' graves in the future.

Wan Qianqian listened and nodded.

As the saying goes, people have good and bad luck.

"It's not impossible for you to say that."

Jiang Lingran deliberately teased her: "Why don't you let my brother-in-law help?" He must be familiar with the boundaries of Jiangnan. ”

When Wan Qianqian heard this, her face turned red with shame, and she was about to get up, but she was pressed by Xiang Zhu's shoulder and said, "Don't move, girl, the slave hasn't been combed yet." ”

Wan Qianqian was forced to sit down, and said angrily: "You don't care about your girl, watch her talk nonsense all day long." ”

Xiang Zhu laughed: "My girl will also joke with you." ”

Jiang Lingran saw that her hair was about to be combed, and hurriedly slipped out.

After Wan Qianqian got up, he couldn't find anyone, and asked Yun Meng under the corridor: "Where is your girl?" Where are you hiding? ”

Yun Meng put the needlework in the dustpan, got up and smiled: "The girl has gone to the kitchen." ”

Thousands of people wondered: "What are you going to do in the kitchen here?" ”

After a while, Jiang Lingran came back, followed by Qingyu who was carrying a food box.

With the two of them coming back together, there was also an enticing sweet smell.

Wan Qianqian sniffed: "What did you make delicious?" ”

Qingyu put down the food box, took out a bowl of sweet soup with red beans and dumplings, a plate of rice cakes and a plate of bird's nest cakes, and said with a smile: "The girl specially asked Aunt Lizi to prepare it for Qianqian girl." ”

With delicious food, thousands of thousands of people can't remember "seeking revenge", so they scooped a round with a soup spoon and ate it, which was soft and glutinous, and very delicious.

Jiang Lingran sat on the side, held her cheeks to see her eating happily, and said with a smile: "Put nectar, is it delicious?" ”

Wan Qianqian nodded and said, "It's delicious." He scooped one to feed her.

Jiang Lingran avoided it and said, "I don't want to eat it." ”

Wan Qianqian was not polite, hugged the bowl and said, "Then I will eat it all." ”

Jiang Lingran pushed the rice cake to her hand again, and said, "Taste it, Aunt Pear has just been steamed." ”

The white glutinous rice cakes are cut into bite-sized squares and placed on a plate, drizzled with a layer of rose nectar, and the mere look at them makes my mouth water.

Wan Qianqian ate three pieces in a row, and then ate up a bowl of sweet soup before stopping.

When I stopped, I felt my stomach grow.

Jiang Lingran laughed: "Do you want to make you a cup of hawthorn tea to drink?" ”

After eating sweet things, thousands of people feel better.

After looking at it, he stood up and said, "I'll drink the tea next time." I'm going back. After taking two steps, he turned his head to look at her: "Ming'er, don't be lazy, go early, I'll wait for you to have breakfast." ”

Jiang Lingran smiled and nodded.

Wan Qianqian went all the way back to the house, and did not go to find Mrs. Wan, but went directly back to his yard.

Mrs. Wan had just settled Liang Xiuhong, and she was sorting out the gift list brought by Jiang Nan, when she heard that Wan Qianqian was back, she smiled and said, "This girl, now it is a moment that I can't leave this snow." ”

Lu Niang said: "Miss Jiang has always had a way, and she can coax our girl to be happy every time." ”

Mrs. Wan didn't know what she thought, her expression was slightly lonely, and she shook her head slightly and sighed: "But she is only one year older than Jiaojiao." ”

Lu Niang understood why Mrs. Wan sighed, and said in a low voice: "Growing up under the big house, if you don't understand something, I'm afraid life will be sad." ”

Mrs. Wan thought about Jiang Lingran, and then thought of her daughter's temperament, shook her head and said worriedly: "I really don't know if the proposal of the Xia Liang family is right or wrong." ”

Although Liang Xiuhong can stay in Beijing after the Spring Festival, what if he doesn't win? Then shouldn't her delicate stay away from her for the rest of her life?

As long as Mrs. Wan thought of this, she felt worried.

After seeing what happened to Jiang Lingran, she felt that she didn't care whether she was rich or prominent, she just wanted that person to be good to thousands of people.

Lu Niang laughed and said, "Liang Gongzi is brilliant, temperamental and gentle, haven't you seen it all?" Why are you still not at ease? ”

Mrs. Wan wrinkled her eyebrows and said uneasily: "People's hearts are separated from their stomachs." It was also a good thing to look at Meng Zhipei before, but didn't he still look away? The Liang family has been away from the capital for many years, how can they see through it? ”

Lu Niang said in a low voice: "Madam? ”

Mrs. Wan came back to her senses and hurriedly swallowed her words.

The man is still living in the house, and if these words reach his ears, the two houses will be estranged.

Lu Niang glanced at a few people in the room: "Did you hear anything?" ”

Several people shook their heads

In the Pingsu Marquis's Mansion, Meng Zhipei woke up from his dream, stared at the tent for a while, and sat up suddenly.

Qu Lian on the side woke up immediately.

She has been by Mrs. Hou's side for many years, and she has long developed the habit of sleeping lightly, watching Meng Zhipei take shoes to stay, she was confused and puzzled: "Where is Master Hou going?" ”

No one answered her.

I saw Meng Zhipei go around the bed and go to the cubicle at the back.

Meng Zhipei opened the wardrobe, and it was neatly filled with his spring shirts.

After Jiang Lingran got married, half of this wardrobe was vacated for her use.

At that time, half of the cabinet was his clothes, and half of it was dyed by ginger.

Very warm and happy.

But now.

Qu Lian followed.

Seeing him standing in front of the wardrobe in a daze, his eyes straight and dead, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Is this awake, or asleep? Or maybe it's a nightmare?

The old man often said that people with weak bodies are easy to provoke dirty things, could it be that Meng Zhipei has dirty things attached to him? !

Thinking like this, Qu Lian's back was cold, she lifted her heart and shouted in a low voice: "Master Hou? ”