Jiang Ancheng came to Mrs. Feng and called out to his mother.

Old Madam Feng nodded, looked at Jiang Zhan carefully, and saw that he was not only safe and sound, but even the clothes on his body were clean, so she couldn't help but move in her heart and asked, "Where did you find the person?" ”

Jiang Ancheng glanced at Jiang Zhan with his eyes like a knife, and said in a dumb voice: "Let's go into the house and talk about it." ”

A group of people hula and returned to the Compassion Hall.

Jiang seemed to take the opportunity to squeeze to Jiang Zhan's side, and tears rolled down as soon as he opened his mouth: "Second brother-"

Seeing his sister crying, Jiang Zhan was a little panicked, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, but he felt empty.

Only then did he remember that his clothes had been changed.

"Fourth sister, don't cry, I'm fine." Jiang Zhan patted his arm, "There is nothing at all, stronger than a calf." ”

Jiang seemed to glare at Jiang Zhan fiercely, turned around and left.

Crying is of course fake, anger is real.

Seeing the scene in the painting boat, she realized how unjustly the second brother died in her previous life, and she was drunk and molested and pushed into the river.

In her previous life, if it weren't for the fact that the prince was deposed and implicated in the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites, and the second brother's matter was spread out with just a few words, she would not have been suspicious, then the second brother would really be blind to death.

Jiang seemed to think about the scene last night, he was distressed and angry with his brother, and secretly swore that Jiang Zhan would suffer this time, and it was best to make him dare not mess with those fox friends in the future.

"Fourth sister-" Jiang Zhan hurriedly chased after him, but Jiang Ancheng glanced back, and immediately became honest.

The group entered the hall, and before anyone could speak, Jiang Zhan consciously knelt down: "It's all my fault, which makes the elders worried." ”

As long as Jiang Zhan thought of Yu Jin telling him that his father had brought someone to find him for most of the day, his calves couldn't help but tremble.

This time it's really a big deal!

"Zhan'er, what happened last night?" Old Madam Feng sat down in the Taishi chair and asked.

Jiang Zhan knelt honestly: "Last night, Yang Shengcai asked me to go to Jinshui River to play together, I drank a lot of wine, and when I woke up, I found that I was rescued, it turned out that the painting boat caught fire and everyone fell into the water......"

Of course, Jiang Zhan remembered that he was pushed into the river by Yang Shengcai, and as for the later fire in the painting boat, it was Yu Jin who told him.

After being reminded by Yu, he knew that he couldn't tell the truth.

Yang Shengcai is already dead, if he says that he was killed by Yang Shengcai, then all kinds of troubles will come.

Although Jiang Zhan is impulsive, he listens to his friend's very reasonable words.

"It's good that people are okay. Go back and pack up and get ready for dinner. Old Madam Feng listened to Jiang Zhan's story, and secretly said that this grandson is a great fortune, but I am afraid that there is some trouble on the side of the Ministry of Rites.

Old Madam Feng is a person who understands the sinister hearts of people very well.

In her opinion, if Jiang Zhan was rescued in time like the children of the other three families, it would be forgotten, but Jiang Zhan and Yang Shengcai could not be found, and they were so tossed that people turned their backs. In the end, Jiang Zhan returned home safe and sound, but Yang Shengcai's body was fished up, so even if the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Mansion knew that it was not Jiang Zhan's fault, it would be unwilling.

It's not difficult to imagine that the same fell into the water and disappeared, why did my child die, but your child didn't have anything?

Thinking of this, Old Madam Feng advised: "Boss, after dinner, you can go to the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites and bring some gifts." ”

Jiang Ancheng's expression was blank: "My son is tired." ”

Old Madam Feng frowned in displeasure, looking at the eldest son's wooden appearance a little depressed, and turned to Jiang Er's old man: "Second brother, then you go, remember to say more comforting words." ”

"The mother is relieved that the son knows what to do." Second Master Jiang was in a bad mood at the moment.

Swimming in the river and missing in the water, the grandson of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu died, but Jiang Zhan did not die, even if the Yang family did not say that he would definitely respond to the Dongping Bofu in his heart, this would undoubtedly affect his development in the officialdom.

Old Madam Feng also explained to the second wife, Xiao Shi, to prepare Xie Yin to ask the steward to send it to Jiang Zhan's life-saving benefactor: "You can't make people feel that Bofu is not grateful, but you must also keep your distance, so as to save people from having thoughts that they shouldn't have." ”

Jiang Ancheng was bored when he heard this, and said lightly: "Mother, I'll go back and change my clothes first." ”

The sun was blazing outside, Jiang Ancheng squinted his eyes, and he had an illusion like in a dream.

To this day, he still can't believe that his son has bounced back like this.

Jiang Ancheng's thoughts were blank, but his feet were extremely fast.

Jiang Zhan kowtowed to Mrs. Feng twice, and chased after him.

Jiang seemed to speak: "Grandmother, granddaughter go to see her father and second brother." ”

"Go ahead." Old Madam Feng said impatiently.

Thinking of inexplicably offending the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites, Old Madam Feng became more and more reluctant to see the big house.

She saw that it was good for the big house not to cause trouble, and it was a fool's dream to expect any of them to be promising.

chased all the way to Jiang Ancheng's residence, Jiang Zhan knelt down: "Father, you beat me, it's all my fault!" ”

Jiang Ancheng looked at his son who was kneeling on the ground and said nothing.

He thought that every time his son got into trouble, he would be relieved by beating him, but this time he didn't even have the desire to do it.

Such a bastard thing, seeing that he is about to marry a wife and have children, if he doesn't have the heart to repent and improve, do you have to rely on sticks to become talented?

No, he doesn't expect him to be motivated and talented, as long as this evil obstacle does not cause trouble, he will be thankful for a stable life.

Jiang Ancheng felt deep disappointment.

Jiang Zhan raised his head and crashed into those disappointed eyes.

"Father-" Jiang Zhan was a little flustered.

He had never seen his father like this, which made him inexplicably afraid.

"Go back to dinner." Jiang Ancheng said lightly.

Jiang Zhan knelt still: "Father-"

He looked at Jiang Ancheng with a blank eye, and he couldn't wait for the other party to beat him up as usual.

Everyone was happy.

But Jiang Ancheng didn't do this, he turned around and walked into the house with his hands on his shoulders.

Jiang Zhan stared blankly at his father's back, and suddenly found that his father, who was as tall as a mountain in his impression, was no longer as tall as him, and his body was even thinner than he remembered.

At this moment, Jiang Zhan woke up like a dream.

My father is old, and he refuses to grow up, and in the end he can only disappoint everyone.

Jiang Zhan raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

Why is he so confused? Even if you don't have outstanding talent and superhuman perseverance, it's not difficult to be at least a son who can reassure your father and a brother that your sister can rely on.

But he didn't even do that.

What a bastard!

Jiang Zhan raised his hand and pumped it towards him again, but Jiang seemed to stop him.

"Fourth sister?"

Jiang seemed to sigh deeply: "Second brother, don't play with those fox friends in the future." ”

She really doesn't want her brother to get ahead, it's enough to live a good life.

Jiang Zhan nodded heavily.

He's so stupid, he always takes his buddy's righteousness seriously, and now he knows that not everyone can be friends, and some people are born with no urine in a pot. You treat him as a brother, and he doesn't treat you as a person.

When something happens to him, it is his relatives who are sad, not those so-called "friends".