"You said Chen?" When Jiang Wang heard this, his eyebrows almost stood up.

is a good Jiang Chen, she said that she has stopped a lot in the past few days, and she was waiting for her here.

"If your mother-in-law doesn't believe me, send someone to ask the ladies from yesterday." Zhao Yan shook the fan gently, casual and comfortable.

Jiang Wang looked back at the door of the study: "You go with me to the Compassion Courtyard first." ”

As she spoke, she went down the steps and stopped in front of Zhao Yan.

If Zhao Yan doesn't go, she won't want to leave.

The Compassion Courtyard is the courtyard where her mother-in-law, Mrs. Jiang, lives.

Because she couldn't call Zhao Yan over the first two times, the old woman was already extremely dissatisfied with her.

Especially the second time, I didn't believe that she couldn't call Zhao Yan at all, but suspected that she was doing it on purpose, and the words were very ugly.

"Look at you." Zhao Yan's apricot eyes played, and the fan half-covered her little face and chuckled: "I didn't say no, why are you still in the way?" ”

I'm in a good mood today, so I'm going to take a look and see what tricks they're playing.

"How?" Jiang Wang's eyebrows jumped.

What does it mean to be "in the way"? Zhao Yan, is this turning around and scolding her for being a dog?

She has always felt that she is a person who can calm down, and the number of times she has been angry for decades is not as good as the half a month that Zhao Yan has entered the door.

No matter when, Zhao Yan can always provoke her full of anger.

"Let's go." Zhao Yan shook the fan, raised her eyebrows slightly, and seemed to be smiling.

Jiang Wang took a deep breath and walked out of Cuizhu Residence first.

The old lady Jiang had big rules, and Zhao Yan waited for about half an hour at the gate of the courtyard with Jiang Wang's family, and then saw the maid who went in to pass the ceremony come out: "The old lady invites the eldest lady and the eldest young lady to go in." ”

Before stepping into the threshold, Zhao Yan smelled a smell of sandalwood, and the corners of her lips hooked slightly.

"Mother."

"Grandmother."

Seeing Jiang Wang's salute, she also saluted.

Mrs. Jiang sat upright on the main seat, holding an ebony rosary, quite bold, wearing a red group flower horse face skirt, lined with a radiant face, at a glance, she knew that she was a pampered old lady.

"It's really hard to invite a granddaughter-in-law." Old Madam Jiang stared at Zhao Yan, who was under her head.

"I was unwell before, and I was afraid that I would give my grandmother a bad breath, so I didn't come." Zhao Yan replied with a smile.

"So, you're still good for me?" Old Madam Jiang asked rhetorically.

"This is natural, since I marry into the door, I am the younger generation of the family, and I should honor my grandmother." Zhao Yan looked at her with a smile in her eyes.

"So, you admit that you're part of the family?"

Old Madam Jiang asked again.

"That's nature." Zhao Yan smiled slightly.

"In that case, I won't go around with you." Old Madam Jiang straightened her sitting posture and said, "Something happened to your father-in-law, and we are discussing......

"What's wrong with my father-in-law?" Zhao Yan pretended to be surprised and interrupted her: "Why haven't I heard of it?" ”

"In Binzhou disaster relief, I lost my silver." Old Madam Jiang is the ancestor of this Fuguo Mansion, no one has ever dared to interrupt her, her face is a little ugly: "Let's discuss, first borrow some silver from you to save the ......"

"I don't borrow it." Zhao Yan smiled, but replied simply.

Borrow money from her?

If it weren't for the fact that the Fuguo Mansion was powerful, and the crime of greedy ink and disaster relief money was not enough, she would have gone to the Imperial Palace Yin to report the matter.

Fu Guogong and the Jiang Wang family in front of her snatched her mother's relatives and separated their mother and daughter, which was also the beginning of her suffering, and she still remembers that scene clearly.

She just hated that she couldn't kill her enemies immediately, so how could she help them get through it?

"What did you say?" Old Madam Jiang never thought that she would refuse so simply, and the posture of the elders could hardly be maintained.

Jiang Wang's heart was a little happier when he saw this situation, the old woman knew how powerful this little slut was, don't always say that she is not dedicated next time.

"I said no." Zhao Yan chuckled and repeated.

"Why?" Old Madam Jiang asked involuntarily.

"Not why." Zhao Yanxing's eyes flashed with a smile.

"When I open my mouth, even your father will give me some thin noodles." Old Madam Jiang resisted the urge to slap the table: "You dare to treat your elders like this?" ”

"The dowry is my private property, and I don't want to borrow it." Zhao Yan shook the fan and paced slowly: "If grandmother thinks that I have done something wrong, then go to the yamen to sue me." ”

She said that she simply turned around and walked away.

"What the hell did you marry and come in?" After all, Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but slap on the table: "How dare you be so rude!" ”

"Mother is angry." Jiang Wang hurriedly stepped forward to persuade: "My daughter-in-law said before, this girl is stubborn, you see Cheng'er's ......."

"Just let Cheng'er go." Old Madam Jiang waved her hand in annoyance.

"But to have a child, it's not a matter of a while, right now the master is ......" Jiang Wang worried.

The hole must be filled tightly, it is imminent, and when Zhao Yan has a child, take her dowry, far water can't save the near fire!

"You're just a solid one." Old Madam Jiang frowned and said to her: "Won't you go to another house to borrow some first?" It's really not good, and the money can be used first, and then it will be returned. ”

"Yes." Jiang Wang responded.

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Out of the Compassion Courtyard, Zhao Yan slowed down.

"It's almost half a month." She looked ahead for a long time, and then looked sideways and told Xiyu: "Let people go buy some tin foil." ”

July and a half is the Midyear Festival, and it is also the death day of her mother, and she will stack ingots to her mother every year.

"Yes." Sorry for the rain bowed his head and responded.

That night, when Zhao Yan was leaning on the soft couch stacking ingots, Leaf walked in hurriedly.

She leaned into Zhao Yan's ear: "Girl, Jiang Cheng is here." ”

"Invite him to the outer room." Zhao Yanxing's eyes turned slightly, put down the ingots in her hand, and got up to clean her hands.

Zhao Yan walked out of the inner room.

Jiang Cheng's eyes lit up and he stood up: "Sister-in-law." ”

Zhao Yan glanced at the open door and saluted him: "Uncle has a heart." ”

This door is wide open, which means that there is nothing unpleasant between their uncle and sister-in-law.

"Today, I am looking for my sister-in-law in an urgent matter." Jiang Cheng looked sincere: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have come here to disturb my sister-in-law." ”

"What?" Zhao Yan suddenly looked at him nervously.

"It's a secret, come here." Jiang Huaifu said, and walked inside.

Zhao Yan inadvertently raised her eyes, and saw Zhou Yu standing on the inside of the inner door, staring at her with clear eyes, her face sinking like water.

She frowned slightly, and stepped forward to stop Jiang Cheng: "Uncle, the inner room is where I sleep, and it is inconvenient for my uncle to go in." ”

Zhou Yu, a beast, is always elusive, and this is coming in through the back window again.

"Where does my sister-in-law want to go?" Jiang Cheng stood still: "I think this place is more hidden." ”

Zhao Yan followed him and walked to the side: "Uncle, what's the urgency?" ”

"Jiang Wang's came to me in the evening to deal with my sister-in-law." Jiang Cheng came closer, and smelled the faint aroma of milk peaches on Zhao Yan's body between his noses, and suddenly his heart rippled.

"What did my mother-in-law say?" Zhao Yan held back her disgust and asked with a look of trepidation.

"She said she was going to drug you tomorrow." Jiang Cheng froze and showed a straight face.