Three turns along the way, Yang Jing came to the ancestral hall where the old lady was chanting.

"Old lady, Miss Cousin has arrived."

"Come in."

As soon as she stepped into the door, the smell of incense from the candle flame came, and Yang Jing paused, thinking of something far away.

Liu Jiazu was originally a big official in Beijing, but when Yang Jing's grandfather's generation suddenly declined, the family moved to Liuzhou, and ordered that the descendants were not allowed to be officials, only business.

When Yang Jing's maternal grandfather was alive, he was also a prestigious Confucian merchant in Liuzhou City, but unfortunately he suffered a serious illness a few years ago and unfortunately died.

As soon as the old man died, the Liu family had no leader, and only the old lady was the leader, Liu Zisheng relied on the love of the Liu family, and immediately revealed his idea of wanting to enter the office, although there are many descendants of the Liu family, but most of them are aspiring.

When the Liu family heard this, they thought in their hearts, most of the children of the Liu family will still inherit the ancestral business from business in the future, and it would not be a bad thing if there was someone who could speak in the government in the future.

On the second day, he ordered the abolition of the family rules set by the old man before his death, and he agreed.

Liu Zisheng is also competitive, he has been studying abroad for many years, and now he has only returned to Liuzhou for less than two years, and he has made a lot of talent, but he is just ......

There are people outside the people, and there are heavens outside the sky.

As long as this Jiang Qiubai is still in Liuzhou City for a day, he Liu Zisheng will always be able to settle for second.

At the mention of Jiang Qiubai, a pair of narrow eyes suddenly appeared in Yang Jing's mind, cold, as if smiling rather than smiling.

In her previous life, she had met Jiang Qiubai, but unfortunately all she was thinking about at that time was her cousin Liu Zisheng, and she didn't pay much attention to what the famous No. 1 talent and No. 1 beautiful man in Liuzhou City looked like?

Thinking of this, the elbow was pushed.

Chunnong's face turned red in a hurry, and he lowered his voice and urged: "Miss, the old lady asked you!" ”

Putting away her trance-like expression, Yang Jing raised her head unhurriedly.

Liu Shi was wearing a dark red back-patterned large-sleeved Zen robe today, holding a string of quaint Buddhist beads in his hand, and was frowning at her.

"Why don't you speak? Don't you like to get justice in everything? Liu turned sideways, found a comfortable posture and asked, with a stern look of disgust on his face.

She was too vain to hear what Liu asked.

"If grandmother has the heart to help Jing'er, I really want to ask for justice." She continued to speak, but before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Liu in a hurry, "Heh! What do you think you are? ”

The words fell, and the teacup flew out.

Liu slapped the table with his hand and continued to preach: "Then what is the origin of the Jiang family, do you really not know in your heart? Not to mention that Jiang Qiubai is famous, let's just say that his sister Jiang Qiuyue's identity in Kyoto is something you can afford to provoke? ”

"In my opinion, you hurry up and hand over the marriage letter that your mother gave you, and I will personally take you to the Jiang family in the evening, this family business, that's it!" Liu's attitude was tough, not discussing with her what to do, but already having a countermeasure.

Familiar words rang in my ears again.

At this moment, there is no surprise in her heart, only sadness.

"Dare to ask grandmother, what is the reason for the Jiang family to withdraw from the marriage?" Yang Jing's voice was cold, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with it.

Liu glanced at her and frowned, always feeling that today's Yang Jing was a little strange, as if she had changed into a different person? Speaking with a demeanor, he has completely lost the brutality and willfulness of the past.

This made Liu a little uncontrollable, and then scolded in a rough voice, "What are you asking for!" Isn't that shameful enough? ”

Yang Jing pursed her lips, and an expression appeared on her face, "Grandmother, I don't agree to withdraw from the marriage." ”

"Ahem! Ahem, ahem, ahem! Liu coughed violently, turned his head to look at her strangely, and pointed at her with trembling fingers, "Are you crazy?" ”

"Nope." She replied. "I'm sober."

Liu was so angry that he stroked his heart with his hand, "Do you think the Jiang family is here to discuss with us?" ”

Yang Jing shook her head, and said with a youthful and ignorant expression: "I know, the Jiang family is a big family, and I want to use a divorce letter to get rid of me, a wild girl who has no father and no mother." ”

That sounds harsh.

"However, this marriage was set for me by my mother, and if I want to retreat, I should also ask my mother to retreat."

"Nonsense!"

This, what is this like!

There is no one up and down Liuzhou City who doesn't know that her Yang Jing's parents died early and went to her grandmother's house alone, which makes people where to find it!

Liu Shi stared, his mouth opened and closed, closed and opened, obviously so angry that he couldn't speak.

"You ......"

"Grandmother, Jing'er is grateful for the fact that you took me in for my father, and she also knows that her affairs have smeared the Liu family, and when I handle the marriage with the Jiang family, Jing'er is willing to leave on her own."

After hearing these words, Liu's face finally got better, she came to Yang Jing today, in addition to wanting to get the marriage book, she also wanted to make words to get rid of this burden.

In the middle of the ring, Yang Jing retreated from the ancestral hall.

Chunnono's face was red, and he grabbed her arm, "Miss, the old lady is about to be angry with you!" ”

Yang Jingwan smiled, "Then you are still so happy?" ”

"I'm happy for Miss, I'm so relieved! The old lady doesn't know ....... on weekdays."

"Ajing." The voice that suddenly interjected interrupted Hauno's words.

The person who came was dressed in a plain white robe, clean and clean, with a hint of anxiety between his handsome eyebrows, "Ajing, what did grandma say?" ”

Yang Jing's body stiffened, the smile on her face retreated, and she looked at the Liu family, I was afraid that only Liu Zisheng could call the old lady grandma.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Liu Zisheng stretched out his hand, wanting to hold her like in the past and say some caring words.

Clinker she stepped back first, dodging his hand.

A trace of surprise flashed on Liu Zisheng's face, and he retracted his hand in embarrassment.

"Did Grandma scold you? Ajing, don't be sad, I'll go and explain to grandma that all this is because of me, and I won't let you carry it alone. After speaking, Liu Zisheng was about to leave.

After taking a few steps, seeing that Yang Jing didn't react, he suddenly walked back again.

As if sensing that something was wrong, Liu Zisheng softened his voice and asked again, "Ajing, what's wrong with you?" "She would never have been so cold to him in the past.

No matter what Liu Zisheng said, Yang Jing always lowered her head, looked downward, and did not look at him.

Liu Zisheng thought that she was scolded and felt uncomfortable, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not quite right, didn't Ah Jing have long been looking forward to wiping the relationship with that Jiang Qiubai? Why is it that now that my wish has been fulfilled, I am a little unwilling?

Looking at this appearance, it seems that the injury is not small.

The awkward energy in Liu Zisheng's heart rose again, "Ah Jing, are you worried that I won't want you in the future, yesterday I was joking with Qianqian, stupid girl, how could I not want you, you have suffered so much for me." ”

Suddenly, the silent Yang Jing laughed "poof".

Liu Zisheng paused and frowned.

"What my cousin said is, why can't I think about it for this little thing." Yang Jing raised her head slowly, her eyes were a little red, obviously she was really sad.

Liu Zisheng was stunned for a moment, only to feel that why didn't he find that this Yang Jing pear blossom with rain was so delicate?

He stabilized his rippling mind and patted the back of her hand, "Ah Jing, you wait, I'll come when I go." ”