Chapter 117: Jiang Qin "Humiliated"

As Tian and Su were talking, they saw the carriage slowly driving in, and Su immediately stepped forward with a happy face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And Tian Shi flashed a haze in his eyes and followed.

When the carriage stopped steadily, Mama Liu took the lead in getting out of the car, followed by Bai Ting helping Bai Lu get out of the car, and Bai Lu was holding Shuangrui in her arms.

Behind them, Jiang Qin helped Chunqing's mother to slow down.

Shuangrui was wearing her newly made goose yellow gown, with a white rabbit down scarf around her neck, and the soft fluff surrounded Shuangrui's white and tender little face.

The double bun on her head is simply combed with red rope without any hair accessories, but such a natural carving makes her delicate face smart and lovely, which makes people can't bear to look away.

As soon as Su Shi saw Shuangrui, he couldn't love it, and smiled and reached out to touch the raised small bun on the top of Shuangrui's head, "This is Shuangrui, she really looks as good as Dalang's daughter-in-law." ā€

I can't help but sigh in my heart, it's a pity that I'm a little younger, otherwise it would be better to marry San Lang or Shiro back.

In this way, he and Chunqing are both sisters and concubines, and they will definitely be harmonious in the future.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

Bai Lu put Shuangrui in her arms on the ground, and Mama Liu took Shuangrui's finger and pointed at Tian and Su to introduce Chunqing's mother in turn: "This is the second lady, this is the third lady." Second lady, you have seen, it was her relatives who went to the house to mention that day. ā€

Tian listened to Mama Liu's words, and his heart vomited like eating a pound of flies in July and August, and it was a green-headed fly that had just been blasted out of the thatched house, and the belly was fat and lively.

I was really blind that day, so I picked and chose and got such a Heavenly Demon Star to come in.

But in front of Mama Liu, Tian had to show a sincere smile from the bottom of his heart, and he had to smile extraordinarily festively, even more festive than Su's.

After Chunqing's mother and Tian and Su met the courtesy, Shuangrui saluted Tian and Su one by one, "The second aunt is good, the third aunt is good." "The voice is soft and sweet.

Su Shi listened sweetly, and reached out to withdraw a fine mutton fat jade bracelet on his wrist, "Come, this is a meeting gift from the third aunt, do you like it?" Su Shi bent down and pinched Shuangrui's fleshy little face, and said softly.

This kid is so lovely, I knew that Shuangrui was coming, and I should have prepared a little more meeting gift, so I can only make up for it next time.

Su Shi felt a little regretful in his heart.

"I like it, thank you, Aunt San." Shuangrui smiled crookedly, and her smile became sweeter and sweeter lined by the two shallow dimples on her fleshy little face.

It was sweet to Su's heart.

gave birth to two sons in a row, and Su dreamed of having another intimate little padded jacket.

Tian didn't expect Su to prepare a meeting gift, and he was immediately embarrassed and annoyed.

I didn't expect Su, a nerd, to learn to play tricks.

No wonder Lao Taijun has been paying more attention to her recently, it turned out that she was a celebrity in front of Lao Taijun, Da Lang's daughter-in-law.

But if you want to please the old lady, please the eldest daughter-in-law, you can't afford to give your mother's dowry bracelet to such a hairy girl!

Tian gritted his teeth indignantly and scolded: Idiot!

But he had to smile and withdraw the bracelet on his wrist, "The second aunt also has good things for us Shuangrui." "Stuff the bracelet to Shuangrui.

Although Tian's bracelet is not bad, it can be dwarfed by Su's mutton fat jade.

The Su family's bracelet was rewarded by the emperor to the general's mansion that day, it was a tribute from the Western Regions, how could it be compared to the ordinary jade bracelet of the Tian family.

"Thank you, second aunt." Shuangrui took the bracelet and also gave Tian a return gift.

Tian symbolically patted Shuangrui's head, and raised his eyes to look at Jiang Qin, who was standing next to Chunqing's mother, "Who is this?" ā€

Chunqing's mother smiled and said: "It's my mother's niece, who now lives in Shilang's Mansion, and I heard that Mrs. Shizi is pregnant, and I am very worried about it, so I took it all the way." ā€

Jiang Qin's cheeks were slightly red, and he stepped forward and made a blessing to the Tian and Su families.

The Su family didn't care, but Tian's face was not very good, but he was in the way of Mama Liu and Chunqing's mother, and he barely pulled a perfunctory smile.

It's really a small family that has never seen the world.

How can I see the truth that the daughter of the pavilion still has her niece.

What cats and dogs are brought to the Zhenguo Mansion, do you really think you can take advantage of it once!

On the way to Yichun Garden, Tian was indignant in his heart, and glanced at Jiang Qin from time to time, with disdain and disdain in his eyes.

Chunqing's mother pulled Shuangrui and Su Shi side by side, naturally not paying attention to Tian's face behind her.

Jiang Qin, who is almost side by side with Tian, has a full view, hate, anger, shame and annoyance in his heart.

Is it true that if I live in your house for a few days, I wish the whole world knew that I was under the fence? Is it possible to say it when you meet someone?

The eyebrows and eyes were lowered, looking at the skirt of Chunqing's mother, Jiang Qin's eyes were covered with a thick haze, and the handkerchief in her sleeve was almost torn by her.

The second lady and the third lady are too much, why do Shuangrui farts and a hairy girl have a meeting gift, but I don't have it.

Do I deserve to have no face under the fence, and I deserve not to get a meeting gift!

The more Jiang Qin thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but feel a turbid air in his chest scurrying around, stirring his heart uneasy, and his heart hurt.

In Yichun Garden, the old lady personally pulled Chunqing's mother to say some affectionate and affectionate words, and rewarded Shuangrui with a box of girls' gadgets, and then instructed Lumei to send them to Mingzhitang.

Leaving Yichun Yuan empty-handed, looking down at the rosewood box tightly held in Shuangrui's arms, Jiang Qin only felt that his eyes were sour, his nose was wrinkled, and his throat was blocked with a hard stone.

It was as if someone had cut a hole in her heart with rusty scissors, and the cold north wind whirled through her heart, trying to tear the bloody hole even bigger.

In order to show her face in the Zhenguo Mansion today, she sat in front of the dresser and dressed up carefully for an hour.

She even simulated countless scenes of talking to the old lady of the Zhenguo Mansion.

However, the old lady didn't even look at her.

Why, why is this happening, why would everyone rather look at Shuangrui, the hairy child, than look at her more.

Jiang Qin bit his lower lip tightly, and his heart was extremely hateful.

Chunqing, it's all your fault, if it weren't for you, how could I be humiliated today.

One day, I will take back from you doubly.

Song Hui fidgeted like an ant being fried and fried in an oil pot, and he was anxious to circle the ground, sweating profusely.

My mother-in-law is coming, and he is nervous and restless at such an important moment!

Sky!

Song Hui, you are also the prince of the Zhenguo Mansion, the commander-in-chief of the Jinyi Guard, the emperor's most valued commander-in-chief, and the first-class general of the imperial seal, how can you be scared like this when you see a mother-in-law.

Besides, it's not the first time we've seen you.

And, it's your home!

Hurry up and calm down.

Song Hui gave himself all kinds of heart boosters over and over again in his heart, but it didn't have any practical effect.

The sweat on his palms was still layer after layer.

"Chunqing, I'm nervous." Song Hui said with a trembling hand holding Chunqing's hand.

Chunqing looked at Song Hui's expression of constipation for decades and rolled her eyes.

Nervous fart, my mother won't do anything to you! (To be continued.) )