Wraith upgrade path

Chapter 919 Location (21)

Dong remembered the conversation she had with Tang Nanny that day, and looked at Jiang Muxue again, and suddenly her impression of the girl in front of her changed.Hearing what Jiang Muxue said just now, Mrs. Dong asked briefly: "What are you thinking about so preoccupied, you don't even know when I'm here."

"When I was young, our sisters liked to play hide-and-seek in the hundred gardens, and I was always the one who lost..." In fact, Ankang always won the game of hide-and-seek.

Ankang is the oldest, the smartest, the best at hiding, and the fastest at finding someone.And An Ning, because she has to pretend to be stupid and clumsy, no matter whether she hides or finds someone, she will always be the worst one.

"An Ning, you are actually very smart." Dong said suddenly.

Jiang Muxue raised her head sharply, met Dong's scrutinizing eyes, and then nodded generously under her surprise, "What mother said is that my daughter is smart, but not very smart, but not stupid. When I was young, I might I really like being the stupidest and ugliest character, just to make my sisters happy."

Dong Shi was extremely surprised. She considered and thought about what the concubine's words meant.

Jiang Muxue sighed and said again: "In a blink of an eye we have all grown up, the eldest sister will leave the court next year, the second sister is already engaged... Then there are me, fifth sister, sixth sister, seventh sister... time flies so fast."

What she said was extremely sad, and Dong felt sad after hearing it. Thinking back to the situation in Furongxuan just now, the pain was even more painful.

The eldest daughter is going to leave the court next year, and the days with her as a mother are getting shorter and shorter. Today, she specially went to accompany her daughter, but unfortunately, she experienced such a terrible scene.In all fairness, now Ankang is not half as enlightened as An Ning.

"Ning girl has really grown up." Dong smiled gratifiedly, took two steps towards Jiang Muxue, and took her hand, "Don't think about it, even if you leave the cabinet, is it possible that you don't go back to your mother's house? In the future, there will be opportunities to meet again.”

What Dong said was very guilty. Didn't she have a group of sisters when she was a child?Back then when she was in her boudoir, she was innocent and romantic, and had endless fun every day, unlike now, when she opened her eyes, she had to take care of housework and trivial matters.

Not to mention the sisters who married far away back then, even if they also married in Kyoto, they would not see each other often.Even if they meet, they won't play as unscrupulously as before.

Therefore, the most beautiful time in a woman's life is before she leaves the cabinet.

"What mother said is true." Jiang Muxue said with a smile: "Maybe I was frightened by what happened to the second sister before, and I have always been restless these two days."

Her meekness made Mrs. Dong even more fond of her, "It's all over, your second sister is fine now, and it was a blessing in disguise to find a good relationship, you should be happy."

After speaking, she was afraid of Jiang Muxue thinking wrongly, and explained: "Although the Yang family is not as good as before, it is rare for Yang Qian to be upright and ambitious. Although there are no parents and brothers, no one to help, but no one to control things."

"What my mother said is that there are two sides to everything in the world, and my daughter understands it. Besides, my mother's vision is never wrong. My mother really loves my second sister. My mother said that the Yang family is good, and the Yang family will not be bad in the future."

This flattery is no one else.But Mrs. Dong was so comfortable, she dragged Jiang Muxue all the way to her yard.

As he walked, he said, "The kitchen made a new twist on that icy milk the day before yesterday. Go over and try a bowl. By the way, I still have two big durians over there."

Jiang Muxue was a little hesitant, and Dong felt even more distressed when she saw it, "My good boy, you are so thin, you don't need to lose weight. Besides, eating a bowl of ice milk and two pieces of durian will not suddenly become fat."

Jiang Muxue giggled, and the mother and daughter entered the door hand in hand, with smiles on their faces, almost blinding Mammy Tang, why did this style of painting suddenly change like this?Shouldn't the madam be holding the eldest lady?

"Do you want cow's milk or goat's milk?"

"Cow's milk, goat's milk, I don't like it."

When Jiang Muxue said it imitating Ankang's tone, Mrs. Dong trembled when she heard it, and Mammy Tang froze even more.

Missy, Missy doesn't like goat's milk either, saying that goat's milk is smelly.

Guizhi handed Jiang Muxue a bowl of icy cold milk, and said cautiously, "I remember that Miss San liked to eat these icy cold things when she was a child. Who knows that this habit hasn't changed at all when she grows up."

"Yeah." Jiang Muxue nodded, "I don't like cold, but sweet and sour."

Ankang likes sweet and sour things the most, especially fruits, such as durian. If no one stops her, she can swallow one in one go.

To be honest, this hobby is almost the same as Jiang Muxue.

This is also the reason why she can easily achieve a diet similar to that of Ankang.

When Jiang Muxue was talking, Dong kept recalling everything about An Ning, but her memory was very general. She knew that this child was delicious, and she ate everything she saw, and had a large appetite.

Alas, after all, she wasn't born by herself, so how can she take care of her like her own daughter?I can remember what I ate, how much I ate, and even what shit I shit when I was young.

Mrs. Dong shook her head slightly, thinking of Ankang now, feeling melancholy again.

After eating a bowl of milk, Jiang Muxue swallowed more than half of a durian, and then she felt that it was not good to be presumptuous, so she shut up.

"Is the durian delicious?" Dong asked with a smile.

Jiang Muxue nodded like a little chicken pecking at rice. Durian is her favorite. In this world, durian is a real fruit aristocrat, and she can't eat it easily. She can eat half of it today, of course she is satisfied.

So before leaving, Dong ordered someone to give the remaining half and half to Jiang Muxue, and said that this thing was too sweet and greasy, and she couldn't bear it.

Jiang Muxue was so happy that she almost kowtowed to Mrs. Dong to thank her.

After the person disappeared for a while, Mrs. Dong didn't come back to her senses, and finally she was "woke up" by Madam Tang, "Madam, do you have any thoughts?"

"What do you want to say?" Dong sighed heavily, feeling a severe headache, Gui Zhi hurried over to help her massage.

"It's nothing, the old slave just thinks that Miss San is very lovable today. It seems that she has really learned a lesson from what happened last time."

In fact, the old woman had a lot of things in her mind, but seeing Dong's appearance, she didn't dare to say a word, in fact, she couldn't say it at all.

"..." Mrs. Dong waved her hand, closed her eyes, and her powerless appearance made people feel very distressed.

Besides, Jiang Muxue, after returning to Jingyuan, felt a little relieved, and finally let out a sigh of relief.In order to thank Mrs. Dong for the durians, she specially asked Aunt Zhou for help, and the two of them embroidered a hibiscus buckwheat pillow for Mrs. Dong and sent it to her.She also overheard Dong Shi not sleeping very well that day, so she got this idea.

Dong patted the pillow without moving for a long time, and suddenly said, "What is Missy doing these days?"

"Returning to Madam, this old servant passed by Furong Pavilion yesterday, and heard that the eldest lady has not been out of the house for a few days, and she only concentrates on embroidering her wedding dress."

"That's good." Mrs. Dong was dumbfounded after listening for a long time. Naturally, she had to embroider the wedding dress by herself.

But I didn't say that I have to do it myself from the beginning to the end, otherwise what would Xiu Niang do?
What's more, they are such a prominent family, with such identities, the important thing is how to manage the house and organize the world, not how good the knitting art is.

PS: My husband's grandma has passed away, and I will go back to my hometown for a few days, and the update may be interrupted in the middle. I'm sorry everyone, let's talk about it when I come back...

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