"Shiro, I'm serious, I like your daughter-in-law very much, she is not pretentious, and she is not as thin as a mosquito, she is much better than the so-called ladies outside." Qin Shi quipped: "If your mother really doesn't like it, remember to take Ajing to my house more, my eldest man is also good." ”

Father Jiang coughed, "Okay, let's have tea." ”

It turns out that drinking tea is drinking tea, nothing else.

The originally tense atmosphere was made a lot easier by Qin's joke.

She cast a grateful glance at the Qin clan and nodded and smiled.

Qin also smiled back.

Not long after, the Jiang family was also helped by his subordinates.

"You're not in good health, why don't you rest well?" As soon as Father Jiang's serious face saw the Jiang family, he immediately softened a lot, and got up to greet him.

Jiang Shi lowered his voice, "You have invited people here, if I don't come, is this still like words?" ”

Father Jiang squeezed out an honest smile, "I have seen this child, it is very good, he is not arrogant or impatient, and he is just right with our Shiro." ”

"What's just right? Where is it just right? Jiang scolded, and walked into the pavilion with Jiang's father's hand, Yang Jing got up and saluted, and the nerves that had just been relaxed for a while immediately rose again.

The feeling that the entire Jiang family gave her, in addition to being tense, was depressed.

I still don't like such a big family.

Yang Jing sighed in her heart.

After listening to the training for an afternoon, she knew that someone was looking for her outside the door.

Jiang was interrupted, and his attitude was very dissatisfied, "What person? ”

The subordinate repeated, "I said that I came to find Miss Yang to go back." ”

Jiang's eyes were a little more impatient, and he was about to teach a few words, when Yang Jing suddenly stood up and bowed deeply, "I'm sorry, maybe there is something urgent at home, and the little girl retired first." After that, without waiting for the Jiang family and Jiang's father to agree, she left the scene in a hurry.

Jiang Qiu's white eyes darkened and deepened, and he turned his head to catch Jiang's scolding, "Look, look at how big your temper is, my mother-in-law just trained her a few more words, and she is impatient?" ”

Jiang Qiubai kept his mouth shut and did not answer.

The Qin clan on the side pushed the Jiang clan's arm, "Okay, sister, it's been training for an hour or two, you don't feel thirsty, come here, make a new pot of tea to moisten Madame's throat." ”

Father Jiang saw that since Yang Jing left, his son's absent-mindedness, and after coaxing the Jiang family away in a few words, Father Jiang left Jiang Qiubai alone.

"Shiro."

"Father."

"You have also seen your mother's attitude towards her, you must think about this matter clearly?"

Jiang Qiubai nodded and said, "Thank you father for reminding me, the child has already thought clearly." ”

"But why did Yang Jing leave today, have you ever thought about it?"

Jiang Qiubai replied without hesitation, "Today is her mother's sacrifice day, so she must have rushed to worship." ”

Father Jiang bowed his head after hearing this, "In this way, it is also reasonable." ”

"Father, I want to ......"

Father Jiang raised his hand and stopped him from saying the second half of the sentence again, "I know what you want to say, as soon as the woman left today, you were absent-minded, and you didn't even hear your mother call you a few times, which shows that this woman has a deep influence on you, and it is no longer the weight that I and your mother estimated." ”

"Marriage is a major event, no child's play, you can make your own decisions, but there is one sentence you must remember."

"Our Jiang family's sons, no matter how hard they are, they can't suffer their wives and children, take Yang Jing as an example, as a woman, her parents are dead, she has no support, and she still knows how to manage and live, let alone you, Shiro."

Jiang Qiubai frowned, "Father, I don't want to be in the office." ”

"This matter is not trivial, you can go back and discuss it with Yang Jing carefully, and then answer me." After Father Jiang finished speaking, he waved his hand, "Okay, I'm tired of being a father, you can go down." ”

"Yes."

After Jiang Qiubai greeted the Qin family, he went straight out of the Jiang family.

As soon as he went out, Jiang Lian, who was guarding the side, stepped forward, "Childe, you can come out." ”

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Lian saw that his son-in-law's expression was wrong, swallowed what he wanted to say, and asked, "Childe, your face is not very good, what's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, it's just a daily routine, what about Grandma?"

"Madame was just picked up by Lan Qiming's carriage, and it seems that she went back to the shop in the west of the city."

"Let's go, go find her."

Jiang Qiubai sat in the carriage and thought deeply.

Father specially mentioned today that he should go back and discuss with Ah Jing about entering the office, but what does it mean?

The carriage soon came to the shop in the west of the city, Jiang Lian stepped forward and knocked on the door, only to see that the front door was closed, and no one answered after knocking on the back door for a long time.

"Childe, no one seems to be there."

"Not there? So where can they go? ”

A bright light flashed in Jiang Qiubai's mind, "Go to the White Horse and watch." ”

The White Horse Temple is a well-known Taoist temple in Liuzhou, which is mainly responsible for resting the souls of the deceased and burning paper and incense.

Half an hour later, it was dark.

Jiang Qiubai took the gauze hat handed by Jiang Lian and put it on, and walked up the endless stone steps.

Jiang Lian looked up and almost didn't feel scared.

"Childe, this... Are you so sure that Madame, they're here? ”

Jiang Qiubai didn't pause, "Hmm." ”

The two climbed all the way up until they had climbed thousands of stone steps, and finally saw the curling green smoke wafting from the top of the mountain.

Layers of pale white green smoke surround the top of the mountain, making the mountain looming, like a fairyland.

But among the pilgrims who came and went, there were no groups of Yang Jing and others.

Jiang Qiubai had no choice but to go with Jiang Lian separately, and the two of them each went from a long road, and agreed to bring them to the Taoist Temple Shangxiang Hall to gather after finding someone.

Haruno wore a hat and pushed open a side room.

"Miss, I just seem to have seen Jiang Lian."

Yang Jing knelt on the futon, silently counting the Buddhist beads in her hand, and a white-bearded Taoist chief wearing a blue robe stood beside her.

Chun Nong walked to the side and knelt down, his posture as pious as Yang Jing.

The blue-robed Daoist shook his head, "Although you are in danger in this life, you are also too obsessed with minor illnesses in your life, and you will not be able to die well. ”

This is extremely vicious.

"No good death?" Yang Jing muttered.

"Yes, not a good death."

Chunno opened his eyes, and a pair of eyes gurgled and rolled, "Dao Master, is there a way to solve it?" We're willing to do as much as you want! My young lady can't help but die well! ”

"Chunnong, people are born with a fate, and it is useless to force it."

"Miss, what nonsense are you talking about?" Chun Nong got up from the futon and came to the Taoist chief, "Taoist chief, my young lady has been bitter enough in her life, why is this god still unwilling to let her go?" ”

"Hmph." The Taoist chief smiled, "In my opinion, it's not a big deal not to die well, the difficult thing is that your young lady's life is the birth of a small star, and her fate is full of misfortunes, and there are many nobles, but they are also often committed by villains." ”

Yang Jing listened quietly, until she finished reciting the mantra of the Taoist Sect, then she slowly got up and said: "Although I believe in fate, I don't accept it, I am afraid that the words of the Daoist Elder will be in vain." ”

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