The little maid was obviously a person who had just arrived in the grandmother's courtyard, and suddenly heard it, hesitated for a moment and replied: "The old lady has been sleeping lately, and occasionally, occasionally in her sleep, she will whisper the names of Ji and Aunt Ji, so the eldest prince let the young lady come back from the temple, and the old lady saw the young lady, and she should, should be better." ”

Jiang Wu said softly: "So." ”

Halfway through, she was taken by the little maid to another road, and Jiang Wu suddenly remembered that Yuan Ningju had been burned.

There is also a begonia in the distance.

She clenched her palms slightly, a chuckle on her lips.

When she arrived at 'Yuanningju', Jiang Wu entered the house and smelled a strange smell.

However, the summer was sweltering, and remembering that her grandmother had been sick in bed, Jiang Wu also understood. She glanced at it, and the big girl behind the buds in her grandmother's yard was gone.

Nowadays, most of the yards are filled with former maids, such as the one who went to look for her.

Jiang Wu thought as she looked at the old man on the hospital bed.

It's just that I haven't seen it for a month, and my grandmother has been old for a long time, and even now, when I look at it from a distance, my grandmother is even older than ten years later.

Jiang Wu stepped forward and whispered 'grandmother'.

The sleeping old man's fingers moved, and after a long time, he really woke up slowly.

Jiang Wu turned her back to everyone and looked at the old man on the bed with her eyes down.

The first moment the old man saw her, a trace of tears flashed in the old man's cloudy eyes, his pupils narrowed a little, and then he immediately exclaimed: "It's the little woman, the little woman has come to see the grandmother, cough, cough ......."

If Jiang Wu hadn't missed the panic that flashed in the old man's eyes, she might have really thought that this was missing.

She replied softly, "Yes, grandmother, I'm back." ”

She whispered about this period of experience: "Grandmother, my little sister prays for her grandmother every day in front of the gods and Buddhas. Xiao Wu said to the gods and Buddhas, grandmother is the most generous and kind person in this world, the gods and Buddhas are benevolent, and they must punish the wicked people in the world, and treat the good people in this world well. ”

Her eyebrows are soft, and her voice is soft.

"Grandmother, the abbot said to the little woman that everything in the world pays attention to karma. Good people are rewarded, evil people are rewarded, and people like grandmother will definitely live a long life. ”

Her words were tantamount to a curse in the ears of Old Madam Jiang.

Old Madam Jiang was in a hurry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

Jiang Wu avoided it slightly, and stepped forward to pat her grandmother's shoulder with concern: "Grandmother, grandmother, don't scare me......"

As she spoke, she recited the Buddhist scriptures.

Jiang Wu turned her back to everyone, looked at her grandmother's cloudy eyes, and read word by word. Every sentence she read was a Buddhist scripture that she had copied for the old man in front of her.

The sutras that burned the sins that the old man had committed against his aunt in the end.

After reading one page, she whispered, "Grandmother, the abbot told me that the Buddhist scriptures are prayers to heaven. As long as the heart is sincere, as long as the heart, the gods and Buddhas can hear it. God and Buddha are kind, and every day I will come to my grandmother's house to recite Buddhist scriptures for my grandmother for an hour. ”

Old Madam Jiang's cloudy eyes revealed a trace of fear, but she couldn't speak.

Blood poured out of the old man's mouth, and Jiang Wu gently recited the Buddhist scriptures while wiping her little by little with a handkerchief. The veil was quickly dyed red by the snow, but there was no trace of disgust on Jiang Wu's face.

She smiled gently, and her whole person was very soft.

Old Madam Jiang's eyes widened little by little, and finally fainted directly.

Jiang Yu stopped her hand and placed the blood-stained handkerchief in the copper basin beside her. Chenlian on the side quietly handed over a clean and moist handkerchief for Jiang Wu to wipe her hands.

Jiang Wu wiped her hands clean, sat on the edge of the bed like that, and recited Buddhist scriptures to Mrs. Jiang for a whole hour.

The maids in the house looked at each other, and said in their hearts that this house was unfair to the third lady, but the third lady was really filial.

An hour later, Jiang Wu said softly: "Grandmother, that little woman will go first, and the little woman will come back tomorrow." ”

The old man's face was pale and he couldn't speak, and when he finally glanced at Jiang Wu, seeing her smiling gently and softly, the old man didn't know what he thought, and fainted deeply.

Out of the courtyard, Chenlian handed over a handkerchief.

The moonlight shone quietly on the girl's body, like a neon dress.

Jiang Wu lowered her eyes lightly and said softly: "Chenlian, I don't like my aunt, only when I laugh, I have the appearance of three points of Jiangnan." ”

Chenlian looked at the person in front of her and said with a smile: "In the future, Miss must take Chenlian to meet Mrs. Ji, Chenlian has never been to Jiangnan...... Mrs. Ji must have been born very beautiful, so as to give birth to such a beautiful (good) young lady. ”

Jiang Wu smiled softly, and there was no frustration about the right talent.

"Okay, when it's over, we'll go see my aunt together."

Chenlian stepped forward and moved closer to the young lady.

She naturally knew that Miss was taking revenge, and she liked such a young lady very much, although she also liked it in the past.

Jiang Wu looked at the moon in the sky, thinking about the mouthful of blood that the old man vomited today.

Grandmother, this is the beginning.

She always felt that she was too kind compared to what her grandmother did to her aunt.

Therefore, she is actually not so happy.

Even if everyone in the Jiang Mansion is slashed with a thousand knives, how can they be able to match a single hair of their aunt.

Becoming a superior and having the right to oppress and retaliate is something that makes unhappiness stop increasing. But the damage that exists, after it happens, will never be reduced.

The only thing she is happy about is that she has protected her aunt in this life.

But she still feels sorry for everything that happened to her aunt in the past, and this sadness does not conflict with her sometimes happiness.

When Jiang Mansion was uprooted, maybe she would be happier.

Walking like this, the two of them returned to the small courtyard.

Jiang Wu entered the house and whispered the Buddhist scriptures recited today in front of the window. She raised her eyes, as if she saw fire in the sky.

The Buddhist scriptures that burned inside were the ones she had copied page by page, and which she now had to recite for her grandmother day by day.

The most important thing for a grandmother to do is to remember her sins every day.

She chuckled softly, and after a long time, the corners of her lips straightened again. She looked at the closed window and began to miss the moon in the courtyard.

Jiang Wu snapped her fingers and was stunned softly.

It turns out that I have only been back to Jiang's Mansion for a day?

She shook her legs slightly, but she was still a little unhappy. She didn't know why, but her eyes drooped by three points. She suddenly wanted to find a candy for herself to eat, although the blood on her hands was wiped clean today, she should still eat a candy.

In fact, there is no inevitable connection, but Jiang Wu doesn't want to face the emotions in her heart.

thought of facing Jiang Yuying tomorrow, facing Jiang Yulang, and facing her titular father Jiang Yu.

It turned out to be so disgusting, and the thought of meeting each other made me feel tired.

Jiang Wu knew that this was not good, but she didn't control herself. People who don't like it should not like it in the first place.

It is normal for people to be happy when they meet things they like, and unhappy when they meet things they don't like. Like and dislike, happy and unhappy, are also conserved in this world.

Jiang Wu whispered to herself, and then squatted down to find the sugar in the cabinet below.

When she opened it, she found that there was no sugar in it.

Not only is there no sugar, but there are no jars for sugar. Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Bai Richenlian tidied up the room and said, 'I can't eat the sugar for more than a month', so she threw the sugar away.

The jar was left in the kitchen. But jars...... It seems that he can't grow sugar himself.

Jiang Wu was stunned, but she still wanted to eat candy.

She rummaged through every cabinet and found that every cabinet had been cleaned by Chenlian, well, not a single piece of sugar was clean.

Jiang Wu blinked, thinking about the possibility of calling the chilling cicada out to buy candy now.

But she just thinks about it.

She returned to the couch and gently shook her legs.

Shicai found a panicked feeling when she was looking for candy jiang wu didn t know what she was hiding the moonlight reflected behind her after a long time she smiled softly in fact she seemed to know.

It just suddenly occurred to me that Tangtang told her that day that Xie Yuwan always punished her for copying Buddhist scriptures in the past.

She was curious, so she asked why.

There is nothing to explore the origin of what Tangerine said, but the moment she lowered her eyes, she suddenly thought of the time when Tangerine was copying Buddhist scriptures, the jar full of sugar in her room and the window that was pasted with oiled paper that day.

In fact, who did it and how it was done no longer needs to be considered.

She looked at the window and remembered the rows and rows of laurels in Kaiyuan Temple.

Is this what you miss?

It's not the same taste as missing my aunt.

She chuckled softly and walked over to the table, ready to blow out the candles on the table. She blew lightly, and the candle flame flickered, reflecting the girl's face.

Jiang Wu felt that she was really not very sleepy, and it didn't matter if she thought she would go to bed later.

Once upon a time in the courtyard, if he was there, he would always look at the moon with her.

Now she can't stop looking at the moon because he's not there. As if she was a little angry, the girl turned back.

She just pushed open the window—

And he saw the young man putting candy on it.

Chapter Ninety-Nine

Candy, round and round, was placed on her windowsill.

Sugar was the color of the clouds she saw during the day, and it was whiter in the light of the summer evening lights. An indescribable atmosphere crept through the two.

The young man didn't seem to expect that she would open the window at this time.

Jiang Wu looked at the sugar on the windowsill, didn't say anything, just picked one up with her hand, peeled off the candy paper, and put it in her lips.

The candy wrappers that are the color of white clouds are also white.

Jiang Wu took a bite, her teeth made a slight mark on the sugar, and a rich lychee fragrance poured from her lips and teeth into her nose.

The moonlight shone on the two men across the windowsill.

Jiang Wu raised her eyes lightly: "Thank you for being late, there is already a moon in the sky." It means it's already late at night.