MTL - Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang-Chapter 24 Jiang Ling returns home

   Chapter 24 Jiang Ling returns home

Jiang Liugang glanced at the man standing in front of Meng's house wearing a sassy bag and looking at people from the corner of his eyes, and the nerd with a white face like a bean sprout next to him, the curtains in front of him were swiped by Zhao Qingling, "Don't look, girl, lest My eyes are dirty with pickled stuff!"

  Jiang Liu let out an "oh" and shrank back to his seat obediently. When he turned his eyes and saw the young lady, she was twisting her little handkerchief with her head down. Only then did she realize that the ten-year-old nerd behind Meng Xunzhen might be Meng Tingwan.

   Meng Tingwan's aunt was the second aunt, Mrs. Meng, who went to Liujiazhuang yesterday. Because Meng Tingwan also often went to Wang's house to play, she went to study with Jiang Muyan, who lived in her grandfather's house.

   This kind of joke is too much, and some people will take it seriously. Jiang Liu reached out and held the little sister's little hand pulling the veil, not knowing what to say.

   Meng Xunzhen, who was outside the car, saw that the curtains of the Jiang family's car were drawn. He snorted and stared at the black boy beside Jiang Er, and sneered, "Jiang Er, was your son dug out of a charcoal pit?"

   Hearing this, Jiang Ling raised his head and wrote down the second face.

  Meng Laosan is not a thing, but what he said is so right! Jiang Sanlang agreed in his heart, and shouted, "Second uncle, he said bad things about my brother Ling, you won't beat him?!"

  Meng Xunzhen rolled up his sleeves, "Yes, that's what I said, Jiang Eryou kind of come over here. If I don't treat you like your son, I won't be finished today!"

   Jiang Huai hurriedly grabbed the second brother, "Second brother, don't know him in the same way, let's go home!"

   Contrary to Jiang Huai's expectations, Jiang Erye not only didn't jump into a rage, but laughed instead. Now that he has Jiang Bao, he doesn't need to go into battle himself when teaching people.

   Seeing the second brother smiling so beautifully, Jiang Huai, who understood it, hurriedly took a half step back and waited for the second brother to teach Meng San a lesson.

  Meng Xunzhen laughed when Jiang Er was not angry, and sneered, "Why, I got a black..."

   "Crack!" Before Meng Xun could speak the truth, a golden persimmon suddenly landed on his head! Meng Xunzhen raised his hand in fright, and when he saw it, "Ah—" the roar of the ground startled several jackdaws.

   "Ahaha—" Jiang Saburo clapped his hands and laughed, "You've got **** on your head!"

   "Ah—Jiang Er, Master is going to kill you!"

   Jiang Erye laughed, "Come here if you have the kind!"

Shu Qiu curiously opened the car curtain a little bit, Jiang Liu also looked over, just in time to see Meng Tingwan took a half step backward, and Meng Xun, who was not wearing a crown, was holding a head of yellow persimmon juice in front of him. Shit is disgusting.

   "Go back to the mansion!" Jiang Erye had enough to laugh before returning to the Jiang mansion.

  Meng San and Jiang Er met in front of the mansion, someone had already entered to report. Meng Xunyi, the eldest of the Meng family, came to see the embarrassed appearance of the third brother, and hurriedly ordered someone to pull him in and close the house door.

  Jiang Song also got the letter, but before he got to the gate of the house, he saw the unharmed second brother walked in with a group of people, and the most eye-catching one was the black boy behind the second brother.

   Jiang Erye immediately called Jiang Ling when he saw his eldest brother coming out, "Go, I have seen your uncle."

  Different from the third uncle, this is the uncle of the Jiang family. Jiang Ling took two steps forward and knelt down to salute, "Jiang Ling pays respects to uncle."

   To Jiang Saburo's disappointment, his father was not surprised when he saw Jiang Ling's dark appearance, but also pulled him up affectionately, "It's already so tall, okay, okay!"

  Jiang Song patted Jiang Ling on the shoulder, then looked at Jiang Liu, "It's okay to stay, it's a double happiness."

   Jiang Liu called out with a smile, "Uncle-father."

   "Okay, okay!" Jiang Song happily led everyone to the backyard where his mother lived.

Zhao Qingling held Jiang Liu and took the opportunity to look around. Before and after the Double Ninth Festival, when the city was full of golden armor, the Jiang family also put a few pots of chrysanthemums in the corridor or small garden, but these chrysanthemums were not as lush as Jiang Liu saw on the street. , and it doesn't look like a precious variety.

  From the front yard to the inner yard, although the yard was kept clean, she only saw a few servants and servants, and they all looked like they had been beaten by frost. Due to the lack of popularity, the huge courtyard is even more desolate and chilling in autumn.

  Jiang Liu listened to Shuqiu that there were two servants and eight maids who served her before the accident in the Jiang family, but now most of them have gone, leaving only the wet nurse, Shuqiu, and a general maid. The decadence of the Jiang family is evident from this.

   After entering the main hall of the North Courtyard where Mrs. Jiang lived in the inner courtyard, Jiang Liu felt his popularity—except for Jiang Siyao, who was studying in Guozijian, the Jiang family gathered.

   The one who attracted much attention was of course Jiang Feng's son Jiang Ling.

   After everyone saluted and took their seats, Mrs. Jiang took Jiang Ling's hand, and the happy smile on her face made her heart bitter.

   He was the son of a border city guard, and his entire family was brutally murdered by Suzhou officials, leaving only such a poor child; her husband was also framed and framed for the Suzhou Mo corruption case, leaving her to support the entire family.

   The suffering and tears are beyond words.

   When the second son, who has always been a fool, came home and said that he would bring Jiang Ling into the Jiang family to protect him, Mrs. Jiang did not strongly object. Because the Jiang family has reached a desperate point, saving Zhongliang may be a turning point for the Jiang family, and this risk is worth taking.

   Now holding his rough little hand, looking at his weathered little face full of calmness that does not match her age, Mrs. Jiang feels that she has made the right move.

  This child will not become a burden to the Jiang family at least, it would be great if he was really Fenger's biological son...

   Mrs. Jiang Tai put a piece of high-quality jade pendant on Jiang Ling's waist, and said with pity, "Just come back, I will stay at home in the future, and I will not go anywhere."

   "Thank you grandmother." Jiang Ling bowed to thank her, then turned to greet her aunt and third aunt.

   Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Yan saw the emerald jade pendant on Jiang Ling's waist shining brightly, and their pupils shrank at the same time. This is a good thing left by the grandfather.

Mother-in-law is so generous, they can't be stingy anymore, Chen shi smiled and said, "Linger will go to the academy to study in a few days. Your uncle and I have prepared the four treasures of the study for you. What do you lack in the future, even if you come to auntie Take it here."

   Big sister-in-law said something cheap, and Mrs. Yan said, "It's getting colder today, my third aunt has prepared thick fabrics to make two clothes for you to wear to the academy."

   Jiang Huai and his wife were in charge of the Jiang family's cloth house, and they took the cloth back to the house to take the public account. Chen, who was out of the four treasures of the study, felt uncomfortable.

  Jiang Ling of course didn't know what they were thinking. After thanking him respectfully, he stepped back behind his father and stood with his sister.

   Jiang Muyan felt very uncomfortable when she saw that the Jiang family really liked Jiang Ling more, and her sister smiled at Jiang Ling without any heart.

   After Mrs. Jiang recognized her "grandson", her eyes fell on the smirking sixth granddaughter, frowning slightly.

   This kid doesn't feel the same as before.

   (end of this chapter)