Aunt Liu was shocked, and hurriedly put on a dress and sat up, thinking about which words she said against the man's wishes.

Jiang Hongsheng's eagle-like gaze swirled on Aunt Liu's face, and he sneered: "A concubine can also talk about the wife of the house, I really don't know if you are bold or I am too indulgent." Don't think I don't know your details, think you're waiting for me, and don't puncture this layer of window paper. Now it seems that it was my fault. From tomorrow, I will be grounded for a month, and if there is a next time, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless." With that, he threw up his sleeves and left.

Aunt Liu was frightened and frightened, she didn't come to her senses for a long time, she curled up motionless, looking ahead with blank eyes.

The heat in the bed was dispersed until it was cold to the bones.

No wonder his gaze never rested on her face.

No wonder when he dreamed at night, he shouted another woman's name.

No wonder......

Aunt Liu sighed softly for a long time, and said to herself: "I'm so stupid, I'm so stupid!" I thought he was ...... What to fight for, what to fight for! Aunt Zhou, if it weren't for you, why would I be here? Hahahaha, Zhou Xiuyue, I'm waiting to see what happens to you......"

Two lines of hot tears slowly crossed the cold skin and dripped on the brocade quilt embroidered by Baizi, for the first time in her life, Aunt Liu felt that this winter night was so long.

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On the second day, the news of Aunt Liu's grounding spread to all hospitals, except for Aunt Zhou, who was excited for a long time, Jiang's mansion was as calm as a stream of water. In this big mansion, who cares about the trivial things that an aunt can't help but be satisfied with.

Gu heard that in addition to telling his subordinates not to be slow in eating and wearing, there was not a single superfluous word.

……

Jiang Xinyao has been recuperating these days, in addition to recuperating from illness, and planning many matters of Cuiyuxuan every day. She looked through the account books of the shop in previous years, and through this small book, she understood the preferences of the current nobles, recalled the beautiful jewelry in her previous life, and slowly accumulated it in the album little by little.

Jiang Xinyao was born in a jade family in her previous life, and has been running a jade jewelry store since her grandfather. It can be said that Jiang Xinyao grew up watching these exquisite ornaments since she was a child.

It's just that in her eyes, no matter how beautiful jade jewelry is, it is not as heart-warming as a bowl of hot Yangchun noodles. Her attitude towards treasures is to admire, play with, and put them away.

In Jiang Xinyao's subconscious, she felt that everything had its own providence. Just as she came here and took over the Jade Xuan, she felt an invisible hand advancing. Maybe God has his own arrangement, so she can only accept it calmly, deal with it calmly, do her best, and obey the destiny of God. When the little uncle comes back one day, she will be able to unload the burden on her body and return it to its original owner.

A few days ago, Jiang Quan quietly handed over a letter and said that everything was going on in an orderly manner, that is, the style painted by the young lady, the jade master polished, cut, and carved a little hard, and the inlay diamonds had never been seen before, and the difficulty was also high, too small, and it was difficult to master.

In this era, the most important tool for polishing jade was the stone, which was fixed compared to the agility of the electric iron stone in the previous life, which also had many limitations.

At the same time, Jiang Quan also said that the masters have a deep interest in these styles that have never been done before, and when they have challenges, they naturally have motivation.

Xin Yao knows that for a craftsman, creating a unique style of peerless masterpieces is a lifelong pursuit. A brand-new carving technique is equivalent to the originator of the mountain, the master of the masters.

Why was Jade Xuan the leader in the jade industry in Suzhou? The first and foremost thing is to have a good jade master. These masters more or less have their own housekeeping skills. With a good master, this stone can be regarded as Bole, and after several polishing, it can become a piece of beautiful jade.

Cutting jade is a kung fu job. The ancients said that "jade is not cut, it is not formed", which also vividly illustrates that a beautiful jade needs to go through a series of tedious and meticulous processes such as material selection, cutting, peeling, grinding, and polishing to be carved into a vessel.

This is what Xin Yao is most worried about, whether the craftsmanship of the older generation of jade masters can keep up with her whimsical ideas. Now it seems that it is not yet the moment when the last stone hits the ground.

Jiang Xinyao clearly knows that in a jade jewelry shop, there are two things that are treasures, one is a stone, and the other is a master, only these two things are firmly in his hands, and he is not afraid of the day when he does not succeed.

Xin Yao asked Yinggui to pass the word to Yan Ming, telling the whole master that there is no need to be anxious, take your time, there is time.

In addition to worrying about Cui Yuxuan, Jiang Xinyao was occupied by Jiang Yuanchen most of the time. Since his mother was busy with the New Year, Jiang Yuanchen inadvertently tasted the fish head tofu soup made by Yinggui, so he simply ate three meals a day at Tingfeng Xuan.

Jiang Xinyao was due to her physical relationship, and after the old lady's approval, she built a small kitchen in Tingfeng Xuan after returning home.

I have to say that Jiang Xinyao is a good sister, she doesn't talk about hard work, and she also thinks of some fresh food, so that Yinggui tries to make it for her younger brother, because when her younger brother is growing up, he needs to be carefully conditioned.

In her subconscious, her younger brother is the daughter of her previous life, and she has the obligation and responsibility to take care of him. From taking care of three meals a day, to shoes and socks, to clothes, slowly, Jiang Yuanchen's body was marked with the logo made by Tingfengxuan. From top to bottom, from inside to outside, they are all specially tailored by Tingfeng Xuan.

Of course, all this our Jiang Yuanchen children are quite happy to see, accept it beautifully, and work hard to reciprocate. Today, I brought a few pieces of Wanfuxing's pastries, Ming'er sent a few plates of fruits, and later sent a few pots of small flowers. In short, never come empty-handed, and never return empty-handed.

In this way, the silver money that Jiang Yuanchen had accumulated in the past few years quickly bottomed out. He tossed and turned all night, and on the second day solemnly proposed to his father to increase the amount of moonsilver.

Jiang Hongsheng knew that his youngest son was quite provincial in terms of money, and after inquiring in private, he didn't say much, and with a wave of his hand, two hundred taels of silver fell into Jiang Yuanchen's pocket.

Jiang Yuanchen was happy, and was ready to slowly move the silver to his sister's pocket.

A few days before the Chinese New Year, the old lady received two cars of New Year's gifts from the capital and a letter from the Hou Ye. The letter fully expressed the family affection between the sisters and brothers, expressed keen concern about the marriage of the two granddaughters proposed by the old lady, and made an important reminder for the promotion of the nephew after three years.

The old lady read it a few times, pondered the meaning of the Hou Ye word by word, and after fully understanding the intention, she called her two sons to her side and talked secretly for an hour.

After speaking, the old lady tactfully reminded Jiang Hongsheng that Brother Hang had nothing to do all day long, so it was better to make a relationship and go to the academy to study.

Jiang Hongsheng's eyes flickered, and he happily agreed. The next day, he was busy with this matter.

After Jiang Yuanhang heard about it, he spent a day in front of the old lady, only saying that he was willing to study at home, and he would give the old lady a show next year before coming back.

Aunt Zhou was also reluctant to let her son enter any school on a cold day, where could there be a master who could compare to her own man's good knowledge, and she was also talking on the side.

The old lady thought about it again and again, and from tomorrow the second master will read with the second master in the study in the morning, and go back to her room in the afternoon to read the book.

Jiang Hongsheng naturally didn't say much, and everything was arranged by his mother.

This year, the Jiang family lived quite lonely.

At the beginning of the twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, the sacrificial stove, the dust sweep, the god of changing the door, the couplet, the peach charm, all kinds of colors. On Chinese New Year's Eve, the two rooms gathered in Guiyuntang.

After eating the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, the old lady gave the juniors the money for the New Year, ate some tea fruits, talked and laughed with her son and daughter-in-law, and then went back to the room to rest. In the end, he is old and his spirit is shorter. When the old lady left the table, everyone scattered and went back to the house.

Xin Yao ordered Li's mother to set up a banquet in Tingfeng Xuan early in the morning, so that the maids and mother-in-law in the courtyard would make a fuss. After drinking two cups of hot wine, Xin Yao took Dongmei alone and went to the garden. The master and servant stood under a plum tree and were silent for a long time.

On the first day of the new year, after letting go of three openings and breaking out into battle, the old lady led everyone to drink Tusu wine, worship their ancestors, and bless a year of peace and auspiciousness.

In the second year of junior high school, some people went to visit relatives and friends. Because of filial piety, Jiang Fu only let a few juniors walk around to pay New Year's greetings. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, I ate a round night, and this year has passed.

Jiang Xinyao spends most of her time in the room, and she has developed a habit of following her grandfather over the years, and the two of them are reluctant to run out on a cold day, making a pot of good tea and reading a good book, which is both comfortable and comfortable.

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On the eighth day of the first lunar month, Song Yun found Jiangfu from Qingyang Town, brought some local products from her own house, and the best fabrics in the shop to Xin Yao for the New Year.

Xin Yao returned to Suzhou Mansion, and when she saw Song Yun for the first time, she was so happy that she didn't know what to do, so she took Song Yun's hand and asked non-stop. Seeing that she was quite good-looking and her face was ruddy, she knew that she had a good year.

Song Yun handed over the account book of last year's shop to Miss, Xin Yao took a rough look, and saw that in addition to expenses, in this small place in Qingyang Town, there are also hundreds of taels of silver in the account a year, and she was comforted.

Song Yun handed the two silver tickets to Xin Yao and said happily: "Miss, this year's shop has earned more than five hundred taels, more than one hundred taels more than last year, I want to keep some silver on the books, so that it can be turnover." ”

Jiang Xinyao took the silver ticket with a smile and said, "Aunt Song is becoming more and more capable, in this store, you can make up your mind, I am only responsible for collecting the money." ”

Song Yun smiled: "Miss, look at what you said, if it weren't for you, I would ......"

Jiang Xinyao interrupted with a smile: "Aunt Song, I've heard this many times, and besides, I really don't follow it." It's rare for you to come back, let's talk about some side, how is the family? ”

Song Yun picked up the tea, drank it all and said: "I'm dying of thirst, don't blame Miss, everything is fine in this house!" That's how my mother-in-law's illness ended, and I bought a maid to wait on her. My sister-in-law gave birth to another son last year, who weighed six pounds, but he was strong. My kid is seventeen years old this year, in addition to going to the field, learning carpentry from others, and planning to marry him next year, in our countryside, it's late, this stinky boy, his heart is high, he can't look down on this, he can't look down on that, and he said that a few girls' families didn't succeed. I'm really. ”

Jiang Xinyao listened to it and said with a smile: "Oh, what are you going to marry?" It seems that she really has to be a fairy? ”

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