Group favorite Xiao Fubao: My father is nine thousand years old in Dongchang

Chapter 45

The corner of the housekeeper's mouth twitched, thinking that the third young master and the second master are indeed father and son, and nothing can be hidden from him.

"Is it my mother's side?" Jiang Muyan thought about it, and couldn't keep asking.

The housekeeper hurriedly explained, "No, the third young master is overthinking, it's the Qian family who came this morning."

Jiang Muyan was half relieved, and then asked, "What's going on? What are the people from the Qian family doing here? It can't be because of what happened last time!"

Mrs. Qian was sentenced to 5000 boards and imprisoned for one year. Qian's family was exempted from punishment for [-] taels, but they heard that Master Qian had committed a crime and was about to leave.

"Master Qian came here in the morning, saying that the two families have a marriage contract, and saying that Qian Huiling should be left to the young master to be his wife, and he also said that it is fine to be a concubine if you can't be a wife."

Jiang Muyan already knows what is a wife and what is a concubine, and the status of the two is completely different.

"The Qian family is willing to do so."

The housekeeper sighed, "So what if you don't give up? Soon Mr. Qian will be exiled, and he probably won't be able to come back in this life. Mrs. Qian will be exiled with her. They can't bear their daughter to go to a miserable place." , so I wanted to keep Ms. Qian, but it's not good to stay in someone else's house, but I have to stay in Jiang's house, isn't this creating trouble?"

Jiang Muyan said: "Is it because of this that grandma is sick?"

"The old lady was really angry, but the doctor prescribed medicine and said it's nothing serious."

Jiang Muyan nodded, and snorted, "The Qian family is already like this, and they dare to think about Big Brother. They really have no shame, no skin and no face."

The housekeeper looked around and heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, no one heard the third young master swearing, "The eldest madam is also very angry, and even ran to Qian's house to make a fuss."

No wonder, usually in the yard of grandparents or grandparents, but today they went to eat in the third room.

Jiang Xuqi didn't know anything yet, and was eating the red-flavored braised pork with big mouthfuls.

Fang Shi and Jiang Shuda watched and shook their heads.

Some people are happy without knowing anything.

After the meal, Jiang Xuanlin said excitedly, "Third Uncle, you don't know yet, my sister has a photographic memory, and she can remember all the books as long as she reads them once."

Jiang Shuda and Fang looked at Shen Simian in surprise.

"Mianmian, is what your second cousin said true?" Jiang Shuda pulled her and asked.

"I don't know, anyway, I just read it and wrote it down."

Jiang Shuda turned around twice happily, then ran to the study and took out a few thousand-character texts, the Analects of Confucius and other books, "Have you read all of these?"

Mianmian nodded with certainty, "I've seen it."

Jiang Shuda casually opened a page, "Old and old relatives, old and young, different food, concubine Yuji spinning, attendant towel and curtain room."

Shen Simian opened her mouth and came, "The fan is round and clean, the silver candle is bright and bright, sleeps day and night, and blue bamboo shoots are like a bed."

Jiang Shuda's eyes lit up, and he picked up the Analects of Confucius.

No matter what he asked, Shen Simian could answer it.

Jiang Shuda laughed happily, almost to the point of tears, "Mianmian, you are so smart, you are worthy of being a child of our Jiang family."

Jiang Xuanlin thoughtlessly said, "Third uncle, my sister seems to be surnamed Shen."

Jiang Shuda patted him angrily, "Nonsense, your sister is obviously the blood of the Jiang family, no matter when she is, she is a child of the Jiang family."

Why don't you tell Dad to change Mianmian's surname?
Soon, the idea was dismissed.

Mianmian is Si Chenye's only child, how could he agree to change his name?

Besides, Mianmian's name was obtained by the younger sister.

Although Mianmian's surname is not Jiang, she has such a talent, and it is also due to the Jiang family's credit.

Jiang Muyan was hit hard, but she didn't expect that Shen Simian really had a photographic memory.

"I misunderstood you today, and I apologize to you."

Shen Simian accepted his apology, "Third Cousin, don't doubt people casually in the future, especially if there is no evidence."

Jiang Muyan blushed, "Hmph, although you have a photographic memory, don't be supercilious. No matter what, I am your cousin."

"Then I'm still your sister."

Seeing that the two children were about to quarrel again, Fang hurriedly interrupted, "Mianmian, it's a good thing to have such abilities, you should tell your parents."

Mrs. Jiang has been swayed by the Qian family's anger, and it is not getting better until now. The only one who can make her smile is Mian Mian.

Jiang Shuda glanced at his wife appreciatively, "Mianmian, third uncle will take you to see your grandmother, okay? She will be happy to see you."

"Okay, okay! I'll endorse my grandmother."

Jiang Muyan finally remembered something was wrong, "You couldn't even write your own name before, why did you suddenly know the words in the book?"

Shen Simian's eyes drifted away for a moment, then swallowed, "That's right, I don't know anyway."

Jiang Xuanlin suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Is this the legendary self-teaching?"

Jiang Shuda and Fang looked at each other, how could there be so many self-taught people in this world?
The old lady ate some porridge and was planning to go to sleep, but when she heard that Mian Mian had arrived, she cheered up again.

"Mianmian is here, come quickly! Are you missing your grandmother?"

Shen Simian nodded like pounding garlic.

Mrs. Jiang laughed from ear to ear.

Jiang Muyan murmured a sycophant in his heart.

"Grandmother, don't you know that my sister has the ability of photographic memory and self-teaching."

Mrs. Jiang's eyes lit up, and she looked at the youngest couple.

Jiang Shuda helped Mrs. Jiang to sit up, and said happily: "Mother, it's true, Mianmian really has a photographic memory."

The wrinkles on Mrs. Jiang's face instantly stretched out, smooth like satin, "Your little sister has been good at reading since she was a child, and everything she said can be memorized as long as she reads it a few times. I didn't expect Mianmian to be better than her mother." Even more powerful."

"Is my mother good at reading?"

Mrs. Jiang patted her head, "Your mother is very good at reading, but..."

But what?
The four children look at me and I look at you, waiting for Mrs. Jiang to say the next sentence.

Jiang Shuda held his mother's hand, "Mother, the Jiang family is different now. We couldn't protect little sister before, but now we can definitely protect Mianmian."

At the beginning, Jiang Yuyan was remembered by the old emperor because of her reputation as a talented woman.

Mrs. Jiang sometimes thought that if she hadn't let her daughter study and hadn't had the name of this talented woman, maybe no one would have mentioned it.

The ending might be different.

Shen Simian felt her grandmother's sadness, and used her chubby hands to help her ease, "Grandma, do you miss your mother? I dreamed about my mother before, and my mother told me to take good care of you."

(End of this chapter)