Chapter 27 What's yours is mine
He also secretly winked at Jiang Changjin.

It's like asking for credit.

Jiang Liyu's lungs were about to explode, and Jiang Se'er tried her best to snatch the Zhao family's marriage, and now she married Chang Yuchun, a shabby householder, and turned around and didn't want the Zhao family's marriage!
Even if she doesn't want it, she won't let her have it. This girl clearly doesn't want her to have a good time!

Mrs. Wang smiled and said: "It's okay, anyway, next month will be the old lady's [-]th birthday, and our family will have a lot of fun at the right time, and the old lady should pay attention to her birthday to see which family's young master is good. Just decide."

The old lady Jiang nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, our Sir's husband, we must choose carefully!"

Jiang Se'er didn't care much about picking a husband, but when she thought of her grandmother's [-]th birthday, she vaguely remembered that there would be a "distinguished guest" coming to the door that day.

And this person is also closely related to the life and death of the Jiang family.

Jiang Se'er thought about it, then lost her mind, suddenly her head hurt, she let out an ouch, and covered her little head.

Looking up, he saw Jiang Changjin.

It turned out that the greeting was over.

"Why are you in a daze?" Jiang Changjin looked at her.

Jiang Se'er said in a daze: "I'm thinking about what gift to prepare for my grandmother's birthday."

"Then what are you going to prepare?"

Jiang Se'er said pitifully: "But when I think that I'm penniless now, I don't know what to give."

The box of things given to Jiang Changjin before was all of her belongings.

Facing Jiang Seer's crazy hinting eyes.

Jiang Changjin raised his eyebrows: "So pitiful? Why don't you copy a few Buddhist scriptures for your grandmother, and express your heart."

As soon as Jiang Se'er heard the word "copying books", her head started to hurt, and her cheeks puffed up angrily.

Jiang Changjin curled his lips, turned around and strode out.

Jiang Se'er trotted to catch up: "Uncle, uncle, is there any other way? I can't write well, and the Buddhist scriptures I copied must seem insincere. How can grandma see it?"

Jiang Changjin ignored her.

She ran out of breath: "Uncle, you must have saved a lot of treasures, right? Why don't you split me up and save me?"

Emergency?
"Are you trying to be an empty-handed white wolf?"

Jiang Se'er didn't blush and her heart didn't beat: "What's the relationship between our uncle and nephew? What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours! Why are you so ignorant?"

Jiang Changjin stopped suddenly, lowered his head and approached her: "Then what do you have, can it be mine?"

Jiang Se'er staggered in fright, and took a step back, but there was a rockery behind her, and she only took half a step back and leaned against the mountain wall, her eyes flickering and stuttering: "Mine, everything about me is yours ah!"

She looks so poor now, what else is there!

Jiang Changjin bent his lips: "You just remember, you are mine."

"Huh?" Jiang Se'er didn't realize what it meant.

Jiang Changjin glanced at her: "What are you still doing? Aren't you going to choose a gift?"

Jiang Se'er's eyes lit up, she really picked it for her!

"Come on, come on!"

Jiang Seer happily chased after her.

When he arrived at Cuizhuxuan, Jiang Changjin took Jiang Se'er directly into his warehouse.

Jiang Se'er guessed that Jiang Changjin was rich. After all, he treats her to such expensive dishes every now and then, so it's impossible for him to have no savings.

But what she didn't expect was that he was so rich!
Open the door and enter, the room is full of antiques and treasures!A row of shelves on the left are filled with all kinds of jade ruyis, agarwood inlaid jade ruyis, and Xiuyu ruyis, each of which is rarer than the other. There are all kinds of porcelain piled up in the corner. Jiang Seer picked up one at random, and was shocked to find that it was a priceless piece of porcelain. The blue-and-white porcelain of the former official kiln, so many rare things, just piled up on the ground like rubbish?

"Choose."

Jiang Se'er swallowed: "Should I pick anything?"

"if not?"

Jiang Se'er won't let go of the antique vase, she still knows what to buy, if she sells this on the black market, at least it will cost several thousand taels, and then she will take out a few hundred taels to buy for her grandmother's birthday Li, isn't she developed?
Jiang Se'er was thinking happily, when she heard Jiang Changjin's chilly voice: "If I find out that you took it out and sold it, I will sell you."

Jiang Seer lowered her head aggrieved: "Oh."

Is he the roundworm in her stomach?This can all be guessed!

Since it can't be sold, it's definitely not good to pick this one. It's too expensive, and if it's given to grandma, grandma will have to wonder where it came from, and cause trouble for nothing.

Jiang Se'er thought about it, and chose a small gold-plated clock. Grandma had never seen anything good in her life, and a fresh one would open her eyes.

"That's it."

Although Jiang Se'er was a bit reluctant to part with her antique vase, she was satisfied to pick up such a gift for nothing, and came out happily holding the small clock.

"Uncle, you are going to move to Qingshuiyuan. Be careful not to lose the things in this warehouse. I will help you move when the time comes," Jiang Se'er said courteously.

Jiang Changjin poured a cup of tea on his own without looking up at her: "They'll be safer if you don't come."

Jiang Se'er pouted angrily.

"Have you memorized the Three Character Classic?"

Jiang Changjin asked suddenly, Jiang Seer blinked with guilty eyes: "Ah, why do you want to recite this?"

Jiang Changjin looked at her coolly: "Isn't this the task assigned to you long ago? You haven't memorized the Three Character Classic yet, so you still expect to keep up with Mr. Chen's class?"

Jiang Se'er said with a guilty conscience: "Then, a while ago, didn't we quarrel?"

She even threw him in the face with the Three Character Classic, he won't hold grudges, right?
Jiang Seer thought silently in her heart.

But Jiang Changjin suddenly remembered: "Well, yes, there was a quarrel, and you dropped the three-character scripture you copied. No wonder you didn't memorize it. It seems that you didn't copy it well. Then copy it three times."

Jiang Seer's eyes widened: "You are too dark!"

Her hand was about to break after copying it three times before, what is it called not copying properly!

"That five times?"

Jiang Se'er took a breath, grabbed the pen and began to write vigorously: "I'll copy it now!"

Jiang Changjin snorted softly, little thing, seeing that you dare to challenge me in the future, your wings are really hard.

"At the beginning of human beings, nature is good, habits are similar, and nature is far away..."

Jiang Se'er was paralyzed on the soft couch, still mumbling.

Pearl came in with a large plate of watermelons: "Miss, stop memorizing, I've been copying books from the third master for a day today, and I'm still in the mood to memorize."

Jiang Se'er drooped her small face: "If I don't recite it again, I'm afraid my hand will be cut off."

I put a piece of watermelon into my mouth with a silver pick, it was cold and delicious.

"Miss studies really hard." Pearl's face was full of distress: "Miss has never suffered such hardship in her life."

(End of this chapter)

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