Jiang Wanmu knew that Mu Gen's mother was not a person who talked nonsense, she asked Mu Gen to come over and say that this sudden family affair was true. She was alone in the courtyard for a long time, unable to wait for a word from the people around her mother. After eating Chinese food the next day, she remembered that she had exposed her stuffing in the bookstore the day before. She thought of Jiang Wenqi's surprised and sad eyes at that moment, and exhaled softly, not wanting to lose the Jiang family, except for Aunt Yu, the only person who treats her own friendship.

Jiang Wanmu walked out of the courtyard gate slowly, carefully looked around the courtyard door as usual, and when she saw that there was no figure, she quickly turned to the corner. When she arrived in the corner, Jiang Wenqi had not yet come. She squatted down and wrote on the ground with a branch, writing heartily word by word, until she heard Jiang Wenqi's footsteps, she stood up and turned her head. Jiang Wenqi walked over, looked down at the words on the ground, looked at it for a long time, and said softly: "It turns out that the third sister's handwriting is so beautiful. ”

When Jiang Wanmu heard this, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, knowing that Jiang Wenqi's little heart still minded that she didn't treat each other honestly. However, she could not explain her last resort to a child, and could only hurt his sincerity in treating herself. After Jiang Wanmu thought about it, she felt that if she did it again, she would still deal with it like this. She was at peace, looked at Jiang Wenqi calmly, and said, "I don't have anything else to do all day long, and the most common thing to do is to come here to write." ”

Jiang Wenqi looked at her with some anger and said, "But every time I come here, I don't see a word on the ground." Jiang Wanmu smiled bitterly when she heard this, after she could read and write, only Mu Gen knew at first, but later she couldn't hide it anymore, so she let Mu Gen's mother and his father know. Mugen's father and mother heard Jiang Wanmu on the ground every day, after writing with branches. The two gritted their teeth, spent some silver, and entrusted the steward who often worked outside, and bought two brushes, one for his son and one for Jiang Wanmu privately.

Jiang Wanmu looked at Jiang Wenqi, who looked angry, and saw that he didn't have the usual appearance of a little adult. It's like an innocent younger brother who follows his sister to go wild. Jiang Wanmu's heart softened, and she said: "Wen Qi, I haven't gone to a day of clan school, and my biological mother, since I was four years old, has stopped coming to see me for various reasons. Only you taught me how to read and write, and if I leave my handwriting here, if someone bumps into it and sees it, they find out that I wrote it. You say, can I still live? Will it affect you? ”

Jiang Wenqi looked at Jiang Wanmu in a daze, and when she heard her words, she looked at her with a stunned expression, and said, "Third sister, you think of your aunt too badly, and your aunt is a rare good person." My aunt smiled at me very kindly every time, and treated me more sincerely than my grandmother. Will she still care about my paper, ink, pen and inkstone, is it enough? How could she keep you from living? Also, you've never written in front of me, you don't believe me. Jiang Wanmu didn't say much when she heard him, she just stretched out her foot and gently erased her handwriting.

Jiang Wanmu passed by the back door, and happened to hear the conversation of the subordinates, and everyone thought that her mother-in-law was a rare kind-hearted housewife. Even Mugen's mother thought that Aunt Yu was too much back then, and she didn't want to put aside good family affairs, and wanted to steal other people's wives and husbands. In the end, he ended up useless, and he also harmed the daughter he had born. How could Jiang Wanmu explain to the child in front of her that her mother-in-law would treat everyone in the world peacefully. Only Yu and herself are the thorns in her heart.

Jiang Wanmu then quietly left the corner, and Jiang Wenqi stood there in a daze. Jiang Wanmu waited for several days, but she never saw the people around her mother-in-law coming, and she didn't hear Mu Gen talk about it again, she gradually forgot what Mu Gen said. After the incident between her and Jiang Wenqi's Red Bookstore, she treated him as usual, but Jiang Wenqi couldn't treat her as usual, he always watched her carefully.

Jiang Wanmu's ease in facing Jiang Wenqi casually gradually made him happy. He returned to his previous state, and would mention many things around him to Jiang Wanmu. It's just that he didn't repeatedly mention his eldest brother Jiang Wenlun and eldest sister Jiang Wanyi, whom he admired quite much, in front of Jiang Wanmu as before, but when he inadvertently mentioned those two, he would observe Jiang Wanmu's expression.

Jiang Wanmu knew that something had happened, that is, it had happened, and it could not be treated as if it had not passed. Jiang Wenqi may have grown up at that moment at the same time, and he somewhat minded himself. Except for his mother-in-law and sister-in-law, the people around him treat him closer than Jiang Wanmu. Jiang Wenqi's feelings for the Jiang family are deeper than his feelings for the Jiang family.

The days still passed slowly like this, and Jiang Wanmu's unnoticed life began to be broken by someone. The lady in charge beside Mrs. Jiang came to the courtyard to see Jiang Wanmu in person. When she came, Jiang Wanmu was holding a broom, carefully sweeping the yard. The sound of the courtyard door tapping came, and she thought it was the wind knocking on the door, so she didn't pay attention to listen.

Until the courtyard door opened, a woman dressed in green stood outside the door, looked at her and said loudly, "Hey, call your young lady?" The old lady had something to say to her. Jiang Wanmu stood still holding the broom, looked up and said to her with a blank expression: "This mother, who has something to say to me?" The woman looked at her in astonishment and said, "Are you Miss Wanmu?" ”

Jiang Wanmu has never stepped into the gate of Mrs. Jiang's courtyard since she was three years old. She was a stranger to the people around Mrs. Jiang. The woman looked at Jiang Wanmu attentively, and saw that she had grown a little taller, but her expression was still dull. The woman stared at her, thought about it, and said with some uneasiness: "Third Miss, you call the other people in your courtyard to come out and listen to the old lady's instructions to you." ”

Jiang Wanmu felt strange in her heart, but she had to pretend to be wooden on her face, she was stunned and said, "There is no one else in this courtyard, only me." The woman could not hide the surprise in her eyes, but her mouth was flat and she said, "Oh. Then I will tell you what the old lady commanded. The old lady asked me to come over and instructed the third lady on her behalf to remember the kindness of the Jiang family to you and the love of the elders for you. ”

After the woman said this, she looked down at Jiang Wanmu's still wooden expression, and had no other reaction to her words. She secretly thought about this stupid third lady, her life was quite good. Seeing that Jiang Wanmu was just lowering her head, the woman was impatient to wait for her reaction, and after saying that to her again, she said in a heavy tone: "Third Miss, if someone asks you, you must remember to speak to others like this. ”

After the woman left, Jiang Wanmu slowly cleaned the yard. She thought about it carefully and thought about it, and felt that Mrs. Jiang regarded her as an extra fly of the Jiang family, and she wanted to kill but couldn't beat her, and she was annoyed to keep it in front of her, so she could only be far away from her eyes and out of mind, such a bad situation. If there is no important matter, she will never deliberately ask others to spread this word to herself, but I am afraid that it will be her biological mother, Aunt Yu, who will do something big for her.

It wasn't until a few days later that a few girls around her mother accompanied the fourth young master of the Lian family to her yard that she woke up to her biological mother, although Yu Xixian was a white lotus-like person, but she still tried her best to arrange her daughter's future.