Chapter 210: Seventh Sister, I'm Brother Tuan

Jiang Yingying's hand holding the big knife trembled.

This is what his daughter said, let him go to her milk to settle the score.

He wanted to find it, but Mrs. Jiang had already crossed the Naihe Bridge and was reincarnated, so he couldn't kill himself and chase him to the Naihe Bridge, right?

Jiang Qiuniang covered her mouth and snickered, Mingzhu's mouth has become more and more unforgiving recently, and this mouth has been somewhat affected by the jewel.

Watching his man eat deflated, he has been holding back the unhappiness in his heart, and he finally felt a lot more comfortable.

"His leg was broken by a jewel."

Jiang Qiuniang pointed at Jiang Tietou and said, "If you care about brotherhood and want to avenge him, look for our family's treasure bead." ”

She promised to let the orb be as light as possible when she used it, so as not to cripple him.

After all, this man can still use it.

Jiang Yingying: "......"

Is it really the daughter of Baozhu he has never met?

Hiss?

The eyes couldn't help but glance at his legs, the force of this hit was quite even, it seemed that his family treasure bead had been instructed by a master, and he had such skills at a young age.

He should be proud.

Jiang Yingying comforted himself silently in his heart.

said with a wry smile: "How come, he wants to sell our daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law, and it is already cheap for him not to kill him." He still dared to come to me. ”

"Daughter-in-law, let's go home."

Jiang Yingying impatiently took Jiang Qiuniang's hand and was about to go home, no matter how poor the family is, as long as he has a daughter-in-law and children, it is his home.

As soon as it dawns tomorrow, he will let Jiang Tietou get out of the way and let his daughter-in-law move back home.

Jiang Mubai followed the three of them closely, and when he stopped at the door of Baozhu's house, he couldn't help but close his mouth.

"This, this is our new home?"

Pointing to the new home in front of him, which was several times better than before, Jiang Yingying couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

Jiang Qiuniang nodded proudly: "Of course, thanks to the treasure bead." ”

If it weren't for the jewels, they would probably live in a dilapidated thatched hut now, unable to protect themselves from the cold in winter, and afraid of wind and rain in summer.

The home is small but clean and tidy.

Pushing open the door, Jiang Qiuniang let the two of them sit in the hall first.

Mingzhu consciously poured two glasses of honey water for them: "These honeys were brought back by Baozhu from the mountain, and they are usually reluctant to drink it, so you can only drink one glass." ”

Jiang Yingying just took a sip, and his heart was not very good.

It turned out that he was not at home, and this one was supported by the youngest Baoya.

He can't wait to see Baoya's daughter now, she must look like him, otherwise where will he have the strength to break Jiang Tietou's legs and have the courage to kill the barbarians.

The scene of Baozhu rushing into the enemy army with an axe has already been formed in his mind, screaming and killing.

I can't help but be happy.

"Daughter-in-law, Baozhu must look like me, right?"

Jiang Qiuniang glanced at him, shook her head and said, "The treasure bead is not like you, and it will be miserable if you are like you." ”

Look at your beard, three or five thick, if the orb really looks like him, you will have to cry.

Jiang Yingying: "......"

Isn't it good to be like him?

Soon he realized that if Baozhu really looked like him, he couldn't help but shudder, the girl is still delicate and soft, but don't look like him, three big and five thick, how can you marry in the future.

Jiang Mubai took a sip of honey water and felt sweet, this was the honey that his niece took out, and it was really sweeter than someone else's.

"Daughter-in-law, the village chief told me that you have been wronged all these years."

Jiang Yingying took Jiang Qiuniang's hand and said with red eyes.

Jiang Qiuniang was a little unnatural, Jiang Yingying left home because of her.

Although Mrs. Jiang didn't want to see her, she felt aggrieved and sad at the time, but now that she thinks about it carefully, she blames her for not being able to carry it, so Mrs. Jiang is so fearless that she almost bullied them to death.

"You can't be blamed for this, you left home because of me."

She wanted to wash away the grievances of the Jiang family, hoping that he would make meritorious contributions, and when the time came, she would be able to overturn the case for their Jiang family in front of the saint, but she was too naΓ―ve.

When she married Jiang Yingying, she didn't suffer any grievances, and she still didn't touch the spring water with her fingers, so it can be said that Jiang Yingying hurt her to the bones.

There is rare warmth between husband and wife.

It's a pity that there are two people in the hall, staring at them, otherwise he is really afraid that he can't help it, so he will pick up his daughter-in-law and go back to the house now.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yingying couldn't help but glare at Jiang Mubai, who was in the way.

Mingzhu is his daughter, he is reluctant to be fierce, he doesn't have the eyesight to see a child, and follows him home.

Jiang Mubai looked at Jiang Qiuniang and Mingzhu with a smile as if he hadn't seen it, and he liked it no matter how he looked at it.

"I have something I want to show my sister-in-law."

Jiang Yingying stared at the cow's eyes, what did he want to do?

Don't think that he has a little white face and wants to seduce his daughter-in-law.

Jiang Qiuniang was a little puzzled, looking at him and always feeling a little familiar: "What is it?" ”

Jiang Mubai took out an old sachet embroidered with a clumsy fat duck embroidered on it, and there was a small word under the duck.

"I wonder if my sister-in-law can recognize this sachet?"

Jiang Qiuniang stared at the sachet in his hand, unable to return to her senses for a long time, and thought of something far away in a trance.

This is her childhood practice, I remember embroidering several at that time, and gave them to several younger siblings in the family.

Jiang Yingying on the side frowned, staring at the sachet in his hand, his face full of disgust, far from his daughter-in-law's embroidery.

It's such an ugly thing, and I'm embarrassed to show it.

"This ...... Who are you? ”

Jiang Qiuniang opened her cherry lips slightly, her autumn eyes were filled with tears, and she stared at Jiang Mubai's face for a long time.

"Seventh sister, I'm Brother Tuan!"

Jiang Mubai's eyes turned red with excitement, and he choked up and shouted: "On the day the Jiang family was raided, the sachet you gave me, fortunately, I kept it." ”

Although he was young, the day the Jiang family was raided, it happened to be the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the brothers and sisters in the family had the habit of exchanging gifts.

Jiang Qiuniang's biological mother is a singer, and she is not wealthy, and Jiang Qiuniang is a concubine, so naturally there are not many cases.

She was not very old, so she embroidered several of these sachets and gave them to the sisters at home.

"Brother Tuan!"

Jiang Qiuniang got up slowly, and couldn't help but get closer and take a closer look, wanting to see the outline of her childhood from Jiang Mubai's face.

Jiang Yingying looked confused, what is the situation?

How did the brother who said yes become a brother-in-law?

"What a group brother! You're alive! That...... What about the others? What about me, my mother? ”

Jiang Mubai shook her head with tears, fortunately, the seventh sister still recognized the sachet she embroidered.

"Dead, all dead. On the day of the raid, I played peek-a-boo with the servants in the house and escaped. ”

Jiang Qiuniang opened her mouth slightly, unable to close it for a long time.

yes, they're all dead.

On the day of the beheading, she saw with her own eyes that the blood of the Jiang family stained the entire vegetable market.

Even the heavy rain that night failed to wash away the grievances of the Jiang family, and although her father shouted that he was wronged, he could not escape the fate of being beheaded.

"It's good that you're alive, Jiang family...... It can be regarded as leaving roots. ”