Chapter 5
Jian Jia's life in Lianjiabao is very good, of course, this is only relative to the previous life.She is still a little girl, only ten years old, what can she do, but she is very cute, very popular, even the people in the family castle can't bear to let her do too much rough work.

"Jian Jia, you are already ten years old, girls should learn some crafts, otherwise they won't be able to get married in the future."

"Craft? What craft?"

"Come on, my sister will teach you how to embroider."

Jian Jia is too talented, but it's just embroidery. Ten fingers were pricked, but she didn't embroider anything. The elder sister who taught her gave up, but she still didn't give up. She practiced on a piece of white cloth and embroidered a lot. There are four different things, no one comes in the garden, so she usually learns embroidery alone in the garden, but that day was different, Jian Jia still remembers, a young boy in brocade clothes came from outside the garden, saw Jian Jia, did not disturb her, and quietly stood aside Watching quietly.

Jian Jia's back was sore from embroidering, and when she raised her hand, she saw the young boy. Jian Jia was a little embarrassed, because the things she embroidered were said to be ugly.

"What are you embroidering?"

The young man's voice was really nice, Jian Jia asked with a smile, "Is it nice?"

The boy looked a bit reluctant, nodded, and asked again: "Are you embroidering insoles?"

Jian Jia was stunned, extremely aggrieved, is this like an insole?She looked at the little boy viciously, and said angrily, "Yes, I'm embroidering insoles."

After speaking, he threw the embroidered work on the ground, and walked to the backyard crying.She is so sad, she has worked so hard for so long, at most people joked that she looks ugly, but no one has ever said it looks like an insole, does it look like it?
She cried all night, no matter who came to persuade her, she didn't persuade her. She simply didn't eat dinner, and stayed in the room sad.

Early the next morning, his eyes were more swollen than walnuts. When he opened the door, he saw the young boy standing outside the door. He was quite embarrassed.

"Your embroidery, I was wrong yesterday, don't be angry."

Jian Jia took it over, glared at him, and played childish temper. Just at this time, an old woman came to Jian Jia, and when she saw the young master, she immediately bowed to greet him: "My servant greets the eldest son. I don't know why the eldest son is here." What's the matter?"

Jian Jia was taken aback when she heard this, it turned out that this is the eldest son of Lianjiabao, she couldn't help but sneak a glance at him again.

"Mother Chen, don't be too polite, I'm here to find a girl."

Seeing Jian Jia standing there, Mother Chen understood a little bit: "Master, do you want to find a girl who will serve you personally? I think Jian Jia is good. Although her embroidery skills are not good, she may take care of others and has a good heart. It couldn't be more suitable."

Lian Jing didn't mean that at first, but seeing Jian Jia crying and leaving yesterday, he also felt a little embarrassed, so he nodded.

Later, Jian Jia became the girl next to Lian Jing, taking care of his daily necessities. Jian Jia was often laughed at by others, and the little girl was about to fly up the branches and become a phoenix.

Jian Jia never thought about this, she just wanted to take good care of Lian Jing, after all, Lian Jing taught her to read and write, and also taught her martial arts, how could he forget this kindness?

But since when has it changed?
Jian Jia remembers that one year, Lian Jing went out, and half a year later brought back a woman, slim and graceful, shining at every step, smiling like a fairy in the sky, Jian Jia saw it from a distance, and felt a little inferior.

Then someone joked with Jian Jia again: "Jian Jia, the eldest son brought back such a beauty, now you have no chance."

Jian Jia didn't listen, but she felt that although the woman was beautiful, she must have a bad heart, so she intentionally spilled a cup of hot tea on the woman's wrist, causing it to turn red, Lian Jing immediately scolded, and asked When punishing her, Jian Jia knelt on the ground and did not argue, but she was very sad in her heart.

Unexpectedly, the woman held back the pain in her wrist, smiled and helped Jian Jia, and said to Lian Jing: "It's all right, it's just a carelessness, it's not worth getting so angry. I see that the little girl is very sensual, don't take it People are crying."

Jian Jia had never heard such a gentle voice before, she couldn't believe it, she even interceded for herself after she scalded her.

Lian Jing didn't punish her that day, but Lian Jing found a wrong place for her the next day and knelt on the stone road for several hours.

The woman heard about it and sent someone to give her pain medicine.

Jian Jia felt more and more embarrassed, she took some delicious food to see the woman, the woman saw her from a distance in the gazebo, smiled and waved her to come over, pulled her to sit beside her, apologizing slightly: " I'm sorry, Lian Jing has a big temper, which made you feel wronged."

Jian Jia didn't feel wronged. She looked at the white gauze on the woman's wrist and asked softly, "Girl, does your wrist still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Don't call me a girl. I'm older than you. Call me Sister Fu."

Later, Jian Jia never felt jealous of her again. She thought that Lian Jing and Zhen Fu could live happily ever after like this, but she never thought that on the autumn tour that day, dozens of men in black came with swords, and she suffered bitterly. Lian Jing suffered countless injuries in order to protect Zhen Fu.

A long sword came through the air, and Jian Jia was about to sink into Lian Jing's body. She felt her heart twitch and stopped beating, but she saw Zhen Fu hugging Lian Jing, and blocked the blow for him with a smile. sword.

Later, Lian Jing exhausted manpower and material resources, and finally found two blood lotuses. He didn't worry about anyone, and went to Tianshan in person.

The old castle owner also went there in those few days. He grabbed Jian Jia's hand and said weakly: "Jian Jia, you are a good boy, and Lian Jing is impulsive. Promise me that you will take good care of him in the future."

Jian Jia didn't know that she was so important to the old castle lord, but she had to agree to the old castle lord who rescued her into the mansion, and agreed with tears.

Then, ten years later, the blood lotus was retrieved and brought back two women. She once thought that Lian Jing loved the new and disliked the old. She eavesdropped behind the door, but heard something extraordinary.

She was lost, the words of the old castle master were still in her ears, Lian Jing was an impulsive person, she guessed that he would give up his life for Zhen Fu, so she made a decision the next day and went to find that woman, she remembered Lian Jing called her, Mu Wan.

So there was no follow-up. On the last day, she wrote two letters and asked Mu Wan to send them every half a month. She was an orphan and beggar since she was a child. Where did she get her cousin?

Jian Jia smiled. She fell into Mu Wan's arms and looked at the dark sky. She thought of Xiao Liu, who said she would marry her as a wife, and Lian Jing, who said her embroidery was so beautiful. She thought, she must have done a lot of things wrong in her previous life. , so punishing her in this life is doomed not to get true love, and there is no ending.

The song that the old castle master chanted when he named her that day sounded in her ears: "Jianjia is pale and dew is frost, the so-called Yiren is on the side of the water..." Her vision gradually blurred. If there is another life, she must try to be called The feeling of being loved by people is already so bitter in this life, and you can't ask for it. In the next life, you must be happy once, even just once...

(End of this chapter)

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