The cold wind was bleak, the dark clouds were constantly surging, God's face suddenly changed as if it was going to rain, and the pedestrians on the streets hurried home.

After a while, the raindrops the size of beans fell cracklingly, and the first rain of spring was menacing.

The Jin family was also immersed in the noisy rain.

Some people stood under the eaves to enjoy the rain, Mrs. Jin played with the Buddhist beads made of sandalwood in her hands, and talked with Bai Ruyu in a dress with a pleasant face.

Since the last family banquet broke up unhappily, Bai Ruyu was deflated in Jiang Tang, and could only continue to look for opportunities here with Mrs. Jin.

In fact, she could see that Jin Huaichen and Mrs. Jin did not have a good relationship, but she was not only talking about Mrs. Jin, but the people behind Mrs. Jin.

Jin Huaichen is not afraid of Mrs. Jin, but he still has to weigh three points against that father.

She turned around and sighed. Lyrically: "This rain, I think of something. It seems that it was also the rainy season when Uncle Jin left, Auntie, do you remember how many years Uncle has been gone? "

Mrs. Jin's palms tightened slightly, and her eyes looked at Bai Ruyu strangely. The complexion is unnatural.

Bai Ruyu poked her pain, most of the Jin family knew that Master Jin had no relationship with her, otherwise the old man would not have abandoned his wife and children and cut off Hongchen and left home because of a woman who couldn't be on the stage.

"He has broken off the fate of the dust, you don't care how many years he has been gone, he will not come back." Mrs. Jin's voice was soft, obviously not wanting to talk about this topic.

Bai Ruyu has her own plan in her heart.

In the past few days, she has not been idle, and has investigated the things of ten years ago, and the Jin Jiang family was originally a prosperous family in Chang'an City. The two families have been friends for generations but suddenly turned against each other, and there are really too many things that are difficult to explain.

It's just that in the disaster that year, the mountain bandits kidnapped the wives of Jin Jiang's two families, along with the accompanying maids.

Master Jin and Master Jiang received the news and went to ransom people with the silver money that the mountain bandits wanted. was supposed to go back to five people, but after staying up all night, only four people returned, namely Jin Jiang and his wife.

In that disaster, only the maid was lost in the mountain bandit's den and never came back.

Since the Jin family started a war against the Jiang family, and soon the Jiang family was forced out of Chang'an City, the old man Jin won a big victory but unloaded his rights, and after completely handing over the Jin family to the third son who was unknown to the outside world, he cut off three thousand troubles and left home.

There were still many mysteries about this matter that could not be explained, and she was still investigating, but they were enough for her.

Because, the maid who died in that disaster was Jin Huaichen's biological mother.

Jin's mother's death is definitely related to the Jiang family.

Bai Ruyu smiled, pretending to be at ease with Mrs. Jin, and said: "You can't say that, my uncle should also have times when he is homesick, he values the third master so much, he will not watch the third master make mistakes, maybe he will come back one day." "

This sentence slammed into Mrs. Jin's heart. She looked at Bai Ruyu, "What do you say?" "

When Bai Ruyu heard this, she lowered her head in disguise and said vaguely, "Actually, it's nothing?"

"Don't worry." Mrs. Jin looked solemn. He patted her hand to soothe her.

Bai Ruyu raised her head and looked at Mrs. Jin, the tip of her nose twitched, her eyes were red in an instant, and she wanted to cry: "I went to the prison a few days ago to see Jiang Tang, she said, she said that there was something between her and the third master??"

"What?" Mrs. Jin was taken aback.

Bai Ruyu nodded aggrievedly, her eyes were full of tears, and she choked out a sobbing voice from her throat aggrievedly.

Mrs. Jin's face gradually became solemn.

At this time, hurried footsteps came, and the housekeeper Uncle An led people into the courtyard in the rain.

The cotton shoes kept splashing on the ground, and he hurried under the eaves. After seeing Bai Ruyu, she was stunned for two seconds, and then hurriedly walked towards Mrs. Jin.

He leaned into Mrs. Jin and whispered in her ear.

Mrs. Jin's face became more and more ugly, her hands trembled, and the string of Buddhist beads in her hand was torn off by her, and the wooden beads fell to the ground with a clatter, jumping into the rain on the ground.

Bai Ruyu saw that Mrs. Jin's expression was becoming more and more gloomy, doubts flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Uncle An.

Uncle An was concentrating on talking to Mrs. Jin.

He deliberately avoided Bai Ruyu and whispered: "The people below really see it, the eldest and young grandmother really doesn't look like she is in prison during this time, not to mention that the two soldiers of the third master listened to her the whole time??"

Don't say much about the ugliness of the family, he stops when he points to it.

Mrs. Jin only felt that her anger was rushing, and she was dizzy, and she wanted to fall over.

She didn't care that Bai Ruyu was still here, and her lips trembled. Gritting his teeth, he asked the people brought by Uncle An word by word, "You, have you really seen clearly?" "

The guy lowered his head and said respectfully: "You can see clearly, the young grandmother still took a rickshaw over." "

"Rickshaw?" Mrs. Jin's breathing was a little shorter in an instant, and her face was pale.

This was the person she planted near Jiang's house to spy on Jiang Wanqing, but she didn't want to bump into Jiang Tang, who was supposed to be in prison, Bai Ruyu on the front foot just gave her a knife, and the person on the back foot brought her a thunderbolt.

Bai Ruyu was also stupid at the moment.

She stood in place, staring at Mrs. Jin blankly, not knowing that she understood the current situation. Still didn't understand.

Uncle An grimaced his face and continued: "Old lady, I think this matter is not far from ten. If the young grandmother really stays in prison during this time, how can she afford to take a rickshaw? The two military masters all helped the eldest and young grandmothers, saying that without the instructions of the third master, who would believe it? It is said that the young grandmother offended the third master. It doesn't look like that at all. "

He is not fake, but he is also the most taboo about family ugliness, not to mention that the nature of the incident is extremely bad.

What is the truth, if Mrs. Jin can't think of it anymore, she will live most of her life in vain.

One said that he would go up the mountain to become a monk and pray for her golden grandson. One took people out of the Jin family through the family banquet, and after working together for so long, they planned to go out and be happy, and one or two played her around, they were really a good means.

Mrs. Jin clenched the only remaining Buddha bead in her hand. The palms of his hands turned white, and the breath he exhaled became more and more unstable.

Bai Ruyu still stood in place stunned.

The heavy rain was falling, and Mrs. Jin's expression became more and more gloomy in the rainline, and her withered face was very terrifying.

"Go, send someone to Jiang's house, and bring Jiang Tang to me no matter what!" She threw the Buddhist beads out of her hand fiercely, and her words used up all the breath in her chest.

As soon as she finished speaking, she fell headlong.

Uncle An was shocked, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to support the person, and ordered his subordinates to call the doctor quickly.

At this time, the Jiang family was also hazy.

Jiang Tang stood quietly under the corridor in a light-colored jacket and skirt, with a drawing board on her shoulder in front of her, she held a paint plate in one hand and a paintbrush in the other, and quietly moved the chrysanthemum blooming in the rain in the yard to the drawing board.

Her expression was indifferent, and she exuded tranquility all around her, and just standing there was a quiet time.

When Jin Huaichen saw someone, Jiang Tang was facing away from him, he couldn't see her expression, only saw her slightly swaying figure when she moved the paintbrush to dip the paint, her movements were like her, all of them were gentle and soft, and this scene made him so comfortable that he didn't want to look away.

Suddenly, Jin Huaichen looked at Jiang Tang's gaze changed slightly, and carefully looked at her figure.

Well?? She seems to have gained some weight.

Jin Huaichen's mood was inexplicably happy, and he suddenly felt that Uncle Chen's cooking skills were not bad.

It was Guo Cheng who came to Jiang's house with him.

Guo Cheng finally knew what their family boss was going to do. silently disdainful in his heart, what do you say to let the family stay at your mother's house, isn't this a baba to come over and call people?

You see, it's fun to see the back alone.

"Third master, don't you shout?" He dared to ask, looking at Jin Huaichen.

The arc on Jin Huaichen's lips unconsciously paused slightly, suddenly retracted, and asked with a cold face, "What are you shouting?" Who said I was here to call someone? "

Guo Cheng was dumbfounded.

Jin Huaichen glanced at him with an unnatural expression, looked at Jiang Tang again, who had not yet noticed that he was coming to paint quietly, and suddenly turned around and returned to the original way.

Guo Cheng was even more puzzled.

"It's not. Third Master??"

"Shut up." Jin Huaichen reprimanded him angrily, and his figure flashed into the corridor on the other side.

Guo Cheng shook his head helplessly, he didn't understand what medicine was sold in his boss's gourd, so he also flashed into the corridor, anyway, just follow the boss.

Just got in. He saw Jin Huaichen leaning against the pillar and taking out a pen and a brown paper booklet from his breast pocket.

Jin Huaichen opened the booklet with a serious expression, looked up at Jiang Tang opposite, cautiously dropped a little in the middle of the blank booklet, and the tip of the pen slowly outlined around.

The figure of the woman painting gradually floats on the paper.

Guo Cheng glanced at the booklet, and instantly understood Jin Huaichen's behavior, and his heart was sour and sour.

The beauty is painting chrysanthemums, and you are painting the beauty.

Really?? Make people jealous.

Jin Huaichen paints stick figures, only paying attention to a casual one, much faster than Jiang Tang painting chrysanthemums a little bit. He drew people in a short time, and even included the drawing board, which was a bit beautiful.

He took the booklet and looked at it, and with great satisfaction, he reached out and flicked the paper twice.

Guo Chengcheng couldn't stand it anymore, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and deliberately made a heavy voice in the direction of Jiang Tang: "Cough! "

The rain was pouring down, Jiang Tang only heard a strange sound coming from behind, she was slightly surprised in her heart, and turned around to look.

What came into view was two people dressed in dark blue military uniforms and black outfits.

The tall man in military uniform, holding a pamphlet in his hand and a pen stuck, was a far cry from his usual steady and serious image.