Chapter 9: The first sight of a poplar sapling

Jiang Lanqing looked at the poplar sapling, she was obese, her eyebrows were like the moon, her eyes were clear, her lips were cherry blossom pink, and her round face was cute.

When they saw her for the first time, Jiang Lanqing had a good impression of this person and smiled at her to show her friendliness.

Yang Shumiao didn't seem to see Jiang Lanqing's kind smile, and looked at Ma Jinhua angrily: "You don't want to go, still stay here to find scolding?" ”

Hearing Yang Sapling's words, Ma Jinhua was obviously very angry in her heart, but she dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, who called Yang Sapling a good life, her fiancΓ© is a talented man, just wait for next year's spring to pass, and if she wins the lift, she will come to marry Yang Sapling.

If you are a scholar in Linyue Country, you have to be superior, and if you have a title, you can't afford to provoke people like her.

Ma Jinhua dared to say a few words to the poplar forest, but she didn't dare to cross with her, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Jiang Lanqing.

"That's it?"

Ma Jinhua was afraid of poplar saplings, and hated Jiang Lanqing even more, she was too miserable by Jiang Lanqing, and immediately sprinkled her anger and resentment on Jiang Lanqing, and yelled like crazy: "What else do you want?" ”

"It's not justified if it's loud, I want you to apologize." Jiang Lanqing's voice was cold and unquestionable.

Yang Shumiao and Luo Sanhui are good friends, she is the first person to hear that Jiang Lanqing has changed her temperament, and when she sees Jiang Lanqing's strength at this moment, she is really shocked.

Ma Jinhua glanced at the Yang family brothers and sisters standing aside, plus she was the one who was responsible for the loss today, even if she sued Lizheng, she couldn't please her, holding the truth that a hero does not suffer the loss in front of her, gritted her teeth and buried her hatred in her heart, and said to Jiang Lanqing's mother and son: "I'm sorry." And he walked away.

Of course, she limped away, in stark contrast to the arrogance with which she came.

If it wasn't for the fact that she had just walked through, nothing was clear, Jiang Lanqing would not let Ma Jinhua leave so easily, and she didn't want the Yang family brothers and sisters to think that she was taking advantage of them to bully others.

Jiang Jingxuan got off the ground from his mother's arms when Ma Jinhua left, walked up to the poplar sapling, and shouted shyly: "Auntie, thank you." ”

Yang Shulin smiled and only said that he was not polite, this was said to Jiang Lanqing.

Although the poplar sapling was fat, his body was also flexible, and he bent over to pick up Jiang Jingxuan: "Have you been scared?" ”

Seeing Jiang Jingxuan shaking her head, she smiled softly, and then said, "Since you're okay, then I'll go back." ”

Saying that, she put down Jiang Jingxuan and beckoned her brother to go home, without looking at Jiang Lanqing from beginning to end.

In the eyes of Yang Shumiao, Jiang Lanqing is not a qualified mother, she looks like she is going to die all day long, her life is not good, she has never had a good face for Jiang Jingxuan, how can there be such a mother in the world.

Just now, Jiang Jingshuo was in Jiang Lanqing's arms, and she deliberately looked to see if the sun was ready to set in the east today.

Seeing that Yang Shumiao didn't like him, Jiang Lanqing still walked over and picked up his son with a cheeky face, and said to Yang Shumiao: "Thank you." ”

If the two brothers and sisters don't come, to solve such a difficult person as Ma Jinhua, I'm afraid they will have to waste their efforts.

Moreover, she could feel that Yang Sapling cared about her son, and she didn't have to think about it to know that Yang Sapling must have taken care of her son often.

For that alone, she also wants to thank her.

Looking at Jiang Lanqing, who sincerely thanked her, she always felt that she was different from before after her illness.

Yang Shumiao's impression of Jiang Lanqing was still withdrawn, wary, and unkind, she suddenly smiled at herself, and said thank you, a little unaccustomed.