The sun hangs above the sky, like a big golden plate, there is no wind in summer, only the sound of cicadas.
A little girl in a brown short cloth, combing her double hairs, described as cute, helped another person get out of the carriage.
The girl was only fourteen or five years old, and she was in the cardamom years, but she was wearing a washed, whitish gray jacket. The slender clothes made her petite and weak. His long black hair was half-stranded with a wooden hairpin, and the rest was draped at random behind his head, but it was black hair like a waterfall, with red lips and white teeth, and a pair of eyes like a fawn in the forest, warm and pure, kind, and unusually delicate.
There is only a string of wooden prayer beads between her wrists, and the simplest grey cloth shoes on her feet. Her hands are folded, her eyes are slightly lowered, her eyelashes are long, and her black hair is snow-skinned. breathe.
Just like a mightfly, beautiful, fragile, but docile, ignorant of the evils in the world. Like the virgin under the Guanyin seat, pure and pure as a piece of white paper.
There was no wind in June, and the moment the girl got off the carriage, people felt that the surroundings became cool and comfortable. Her features are not as exquisite and eye-catching as Jiang Youyao, but she is naturally beautiful. Xu grew up in a temple in the deep mountains.
The little maid helped the girl to the gate of Jiang's mansion. The girl stopped and bowed slightly, her voice was as gentle and gentle as she looked like. She said, "Jiang Li is not filial, she has seen his father and mother."
When she said this, the people around seemed to be awakened, and they all looked at her blankly. Suddenly, someone shouted: "Ms. Jiang Er is born like Lord Shoufu!"
Jiang Li's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her mouth tucked slightly, but her posture was more docile.
Jiang Yuanbai looked at this daughter with complicated expressions. After seven years of absence, Jiang Li's changes were so great that he could hardly recognize that this was his original daughter who was fierce. He always felt that Jiang Li's temperament was more like Ye Zhenzhen, who was simple and rude, didn't know how to work, and didn't know how to bow his head. Nowadays, after hearing what the people said, Jiang Yuanbai suddenly discovered that the grown-up Jiang Li was more like himself in appearance, even more so than Jiang Youyao.
Jiang Youyao inherited Ji Shuran's beauty, exquisite and small like porcelain, but Jiang Pear is like a pear tree growing in the mountains, clear and noble, with outstanding temperament, more like their literati style.
Even if the character of this literati is just a disguise.
Xu was the daughter who had not seen him for seven years, which inspired Jiang Yuanbai’s bloodline nature, or perhaps it was Jiang Yuanbai’s appearance that looked like himself, making Jiang Yuanbai closer. In short, Jiang Yuanbai’s heart softened and he reached out to support Jiang Li’s downward curve. Waist, warmly said: "Just come back, go in, your grandmother is still waiting for you."
Jiang Yuanbai said, Ji Shuran's smile stiffened for a moment, and then it became more real, followed by holding Jiang Li's hand and smiling: "I'm finally back."
Jiang Youyao blinked, and suddenly said, "Second sister, why are you still wearing the clothes from the nunnery when you go back home? Didn't your mother ask grandma to make new clothes for you? Why are you wearing such simple clothes? I don't know, yet. I thought my mother had treated you harshly."
The surroundings were quiet, and Ji Shuran stopped and said, "You Yao, don't talk nonsense!" He turned his head and patted Jiang Li's hand comfortably, and smiled: "Your sister has no intentions, so don't take it to heart."
The people who had not yet dispersed at the door were staring at Jiang Li, Ji Shuran comforted apologetically, Jiang Youyao's concealed look, and Jiang Yuanbai's look at her slightly changing color were all in full view of Jiang Li.
Tsk tusk tusk, it was a big play, but when she returned to Yanjing, she didn't even enter the door, so she gave her such a blow. How do you answer this? Jiang Li returned to the house. He obviously had newly made clothes, but he just wanted to wear a nun's robes. What does this mean? Are they dissatisfied with Ji Shuran and therefore do not wear the clothes that Ji Shuran prepared, or are they deliberately asking the people to look at Yuanfu Mansion and treat them badly? In the eyes of Jiang Yuanbai, Jiang Li's deeds were disregarding Jiang Mansion and resenting Jiang Mansion.
Jiang Li smiled slightly, her eyes purer than Ji Shuran, she smiled and said: "Mother’s kindness, Jiang Li heart leads. The clothes sent by Grandma Sun are made of fine silk, complicated embroidery, and inlaid. Wearing jewels and emeralds makes people delighted at the first sight."
Ji Shuran looked at Jiang Li's smiling eyes. For some reason, he suddenly felt anxious, and intuitively wanted to stop Jiang Li from continuing. But before she could speak, Jiang Youyao answered, "If this is the case, why don't you wear it?"
"It must be that Li'er is accustomed to Jane's vegetarian diet, so I can't get used to it for the time being." Ji Shuran hurriedly said. She instinctively couldn't let Jiang Li speak, so she was the first to stop it.
Jiang Li shook her head: "Why? Jiang Li is a woman, why don't women love Chinese clothes, but..." She shook her head regretfully, "Jiang Li has never returned to the house to see his mother in seven years, and rarely communicated in seven years. My mother didn’t know how long Jiang Li was, and none of the costumes she made fit her."
Nothing fits!
The surrounding people were in an uproar. Jiang Li said that he hadn't returned to the mansion for seven years. There was very little communication in seven years. I'm afraid it was not very few, but there was no at all! Otherwise, how could a mother make clothes without knowing her daughter's length and size? That's because for seven years, she didn't know what Jiangli was like and how tall she was
It's really cruel, no matter how big a mistake it is, it's his own blood!
The surrounding guidance fell on Jiang Yuanbo. Jiang Yuanbo had a dark mind in his heart, and his face remained silent, but Ji Shuran knew that Jiang Yuanbo was upset. In a hurry, Ji Shuran looked at Grandma Sun. Such a big matter, Grandma Sun was on her way back. Why didn't you mention it at all? Otherwise, how can she let Jiang Li, a little girl, take the raft
Grandma Sun also complained endlessly. She gave Jiang Li the clothes before. Jiang Li didn't wear them. Grandma Sun asked her why she didn't wear them. Jiang Li only said that she didn't like wearing them. Grandma Sun didn't persuade him, she only thought that Jiang Li was temperamental, and even thought that it would make her temperament better. When she returned home, she happened to be a handle to Ji Shuran to make Jiang Li suffer.
At that time, Jiang Li only said that she didn’t like to wear it, and she didn’t say that it didn’t fit well. Grandma Sun thought about Jiang Li’s previous behaviors, and she couldn’t help but suddenly. Jiang Li dug a hole when her relationship started, and was waiting for the third wife to go there. Jump in!
Jiang Li laughed, she didn't deliberately dig pits for others, she just went so easily. It is also a temptation. If Miss Jiang San and Ji Shuran are really not fuel-efficient lamps, they will naturally run into them. If they are honest, they will be fine. Unexpectedly, I just returned home, everyone knows their dispositions. Ji Shuran is not as kind and gentle in appearance, and Miss Jiang San is also quite hostile to herself.
As for this cheap father, Jiang Li is not his biological daughter, so he will not be disappointed in what he did to him. Otherwise, it would be the case for the real Miss Jiang Er, I'm afraid I would have been discouraged long ago.
Forget it, this Jiang family is the leading official family in Yanjing City, and it will definitely not be peaceful. In that case, only soldiers will stop it and the water will cover it.
It's just that she is neither Miss Jiang Er, who is inferior to others and forgot to fall into the water, nor Xue Fangfei, who suffers from being killed by others, but Jiang Li is not afraid of anything.
You hurt me, how do you know I can't hurt you
Jiang Li smiled at Ji Shuran and said, "Even though my mother did not make the clothes fit well, but it was a fist, Jiang Li didn't dare to forget. It's just seven years of nunnery life, Jiang Li knows not to waste. Now that the clothes are made, no It fits and can't be placed here with me." She suddenly looked to Jiang Youyao to one side.
Ji Shuran's heart jumped, only to hear Jiang Li smiled: "I looked at the third sister, and the clothes made by my mother were just the right size. It's better to give all the clothes made by my mother to the third sister. Now think about those styles and colors, the third sister. The dress fits perfectly and looks very nice."
Ji Shuran's face turned pale.
The last straw that crushed the camel! I'm afraid that starting from tomorrow, Yanjing City will circulate about how the new lady from the Jiang family treats his stepdaughter and relatives. There is a difference between relatives, and one can tell at a glance that Jiang Li broke her reputation of being virtuous for so many years when she returned home!
What a Miss Jiang!
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Lizi tears for the first time hahahahahaha