Chengfu, which had been quiet for more than a month, finally became lively again.

More than a dozen people from the east mansion, plus a pair of grandsons and granddaughters of the two rooms in the west mansion and Xiao Feng's family, gathered in the Splendid Hall, and the bright room was crowded to the ground, and the little maid who delivered the tea had to walk on tiptoe, otherwise he would have to step on someone's shoes when he turned around.

However, everyone's minds at this time were not on etiquette, and even the second wife of Xifu, who was usually the most eye-picking, did not care whether the tea fruit was cold or hot, and whether the rules of the maids were good or bad.

She held a brocade handkerchief in her hands, and her eyes looked at the courtyard door from time to time, and her eyes were full of curiosity that she tried to restrain but could not hide.

Time seems to have been stretched out for an extremely long time.

Except for a few maids and wives at the gate of the courtyard, there is no one to be seen.

Just when everyone in the Splendid Hall was anxious, a servant woman suddenly trotted into the courtyard gate from the outside, and said loudly: "The second master, the second lady, and the third girl are here." ”

It's finally here.

Everyone looked at it intently, only to feel that their eyes lit up, and several figures had already turned into the door of the moon cave, and the first two were the mother and daughter of Dongfu who had been missing for nearly two months.

Jiang wore a soft Russell face-to-face collar shirt on his body, covered with a blue weave of gold and gold, tied with eight white Hunan skirts, and embroidered a half-open jade hibiscus at the corner of the skirt.

Jade hibiscus is a famous product in the chrysanthemum, the embroidery is also quite a charm, the branches and leaves are stretched, the leisure is light, with Jiang's steps, the skirt corner flower branches are slowly swaying, like flowers moving with the wind, don't add a bit elegant.

Cheng Yuejiao on the side gently supported Jiang's arm, wearing a goose yellow shirt, a snow purple pleated plain skirt tied underneath, and a silk yarn shirt as thin as cicada wings, lining her bright eyes and bright teeth, her skin is brighter than snow, and she is bright and beautiful.

However, the brocade clothes and outstanding looks of the two of them were invariably ignored by everyone, and the center of everyone's attention at this moment was another person.

A man who walks last.

It was a girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a black dress and an ink skirt, a scarf on her forehead, and her eyebrows and eyes were extremely beautiful, especially the pair of autumn pupils, cold and clear, as if she could reflect the sky.

She was a few steps behind Jiang's mother and daughter, and she was the last to step into the courtyard gate.

But the strange thing is that the first thing everyone saw was her.

And, it's just her.

For a moment, everyone had a strange illusion, as if this woman was the only one walking alone between this side of heaven and earth. That inky fiber image has a strange suction, sucking away all the light and shadow around it.

However, this strange look only lasted for a moment, and soon, everyone's eyes fell on the two people in front of them again, and then the sound of inhalation of different degrees sounded in the room.

If there is substance in the eyes, I am afraid that the Jiang family's mother and daughter have been poked out of seventeen or eighteen transparent holes at this time.

Feeling the light of the eyes that gathered, Jiang's face was not different, but his heart was slightly smacked.

It's still like that.

After all these years, the scenery is different, but the people are still the same.

Sure enough, what Mrs. Jiang said was true, no matter how strong the fragrance of the Cheng family's books was, it couldn't hide the word "greed" underneath.

This home has never changed. Maybe it will never change.

Jiang's hand in his sleeve rubbed the jade chuan on his wrist, and the hard and slightly cool touch helped his sleeve up and went straight into his eyes.

In the corner of Ming'er's west head, the eyes of Cheng Yuechan, the eldest girl in Xifu, are a little insufficient.

She opened her eyes wide, from the twelve-hour jewel flower on Cheng Yuejiao's hair bun, to the golden silk red jade pendant in her ear, and then fell back to the pearl flower on her bun, and a mouthful of silver teeth almost crushed.

If such a face could be added to her dowry, she would be willing to die even if she died.

When thinking like this, Cheng Yuechan subconsciously tightened the handkerchief in her hand, swept her eyes to the side, and saw the Wang family sitting sideways in the eastern capital.

Wang's face was solemn, and he was staring at the people in the distance, and he had a dignified air on his body.

Cheng Yuechan's heart tightened, and she immediately let go of the handkerchief in her hand, and pulled her eyes out of the dazzling jewelry with difficulty.

This Dongfu eldest lady Wang is a person who believes in death reason, and has always acted squarely and does not know how to be flexible. And today is the big day for the mother and daughter to go home, and if something happens at this time, it will definitely not be ended with a few big words.

Just a few more days.

Cheng Yuechan thought to herself. The wind swept to the side, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly.

Several girls in Xifu were also demure and gentle at this time, as if they were not interested in the bright gold beads, if she didn't know these dead girls well, she would really think that these were all good.

This time, she is absolutely, absolutely not going to back down again.

She is the eldest daughter of the West Mansion, and she is about to get married, and no one in this Manchu Mansion can go beyond her, and no one wants to take away what she fancies.

Cheng Yuechan seemed to see the deflated appearance of those girls, her heart felt slightly happy, and her eyebrows and eyes were stretched a little.

The coming days are long, and there is no reason why one room is spacious and the other rooms are poor. Isn't there also a saying in the book that "when the water is full, it overflows"?

Since the Jiang family is so rich that it flows oil, it should give the "overflowing" oil and water to the family and relatives, this is the work of the family of goodness, otherwise it will be rich and unkind, and it is extremely contemptible.

The truth in the book is right, Cheng Yuechan is eager to hope for more, and it is easy to suppress the distracting thoughts, and when she turns back to her senses, she sees that the beautiful cousin and aunt are talking to the people in Dongfu, thinking that she has already seen two Lao An people before.

However, why didn't the uncles in Dongfu come?

Cheng Yuechan turned her head to look around, and the three Cheng Ji brothers were all gone, and she couldn't help but feel slightly surprised.

This family recognizes relatives, and there is no need to guard against any men and women inside and outside, they are all here in the West Mansion, but why is there no man who can manage things in the East Mansion.

What's wrong?

"Second daughter-in-law, where have you been in the past two months?" Old Lady Feng's voice suddenly sounded, and Cheng Yuechan immediately gathered her thoughts and looked at the front of the hall.

Old Lady Feng slowly turned the rosary in her hand, her eyes narrowed into a slit, staring at Jiang Shi for a moment, and said:

"I don't think you're lost, why don't you send a letter home? And now, why did Khurbara return home? The truth here, you talk to the old body. ”

It's coming, it's coming, it's coming.

Cheng Yan and Hua Shi glanced at each other, with a look of watching a good show, and the people in the two houses also held their breath, and the eyes that hid excitement, expectation, curiosity and malice were like a bright lantern, with a scorching heat, all gathered on Jiang's body.

Jiang Shi didn't realize it, and bent her waist slightly towards the upper seat, and the jade hibiscus at the corner of her skirt seemed to bloom in the wind, just like her unhurried voice:

"Back to my mother-in-law's words, my daughter-in-law met bandits in Cangyan Mountain, and all the dart masters who were invited by the family died, and only Jiao'er and I were favored by God and got away with it."