Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

   Chapter 309 Persimmons

  After this scene, Jiang Erye was very obedient for a few days. Every morning, I go to the yamen to do errands, and after the errands, I go back to the house to guard my mother and make her happy. Mrs. Jiang was quickly coaxed by her son and promised not to arrange a marriage for him a few years ago.

   As for the year after? Years later, he had already completed the cases of Li Yanguang and Hu Jianzhuang, and he had obtained a long-lived promise that he would recruit Liuer's husband-in-law, so why bother to marry someone?

   Jiang Erye was walking out happily, and happened to meet Mrs. Yazheng who came to teach the piano. Because the third brother made such a joke, Jiang Erye felt awkward when he saw Mrs. Yazheng, and deliberately pulled her further away.

   Mrs. Yazheng has been in the crowd for ten years, and most of all, she can see the color of people. She stopped Jiang Erye, and stopped in the same place to give blessings, "Mr. Jiang."

   Jiang Erye nodded, "The children are naughty, and Mrs. Lao has troubled me."

   "Giving a qin is a matter of concubine status." Mrs. Yazheng replied without raising her head.

   She is different from her usual life, and makes Jiang Erye feel that her behavior is inappropriate. This kind of mood made Jiang Erye feel irritable. He was about to stride out of the house when he heard Jiang Bao whispering behind him, "Second Master, the person who probed his head in the alley was sent by the Hu family."

  Hu Jianzhuang has already sent someone to follow Yazheng? Jiang Erye raised his eyebrows, took a few steps forward and raised his hand, "Madam, please get up."

   Mrs. Yazheng didn't know what he sang, so she heard Jiang Erye whisper, "There are ears on the wall."

   With these words, Mrs. Yazheng immediately understood that Jiang Erye was doing a show for the spies sent by Hu Jianzhuang. She has been in and out of Kang'an's houses frequently in recent days, in order to make Hu Jianzhuang think that she is walking with the houses in order to find a way out and avenge her parents.

  Which other line is better than Jiang Erye's one? Jiang Erye is now a popular man in front of Long Live, an honest official who has just asked for life for the people regardless of his own safety at the execution ground. After realizing this, Mrs. Yazheng got up and raised her head, smiling at Erye Jiang, "Thank you Erye."

   Mrs. Yazheng's temperament is dusty. Although she is not beautiful, her pair of black and white phoenix eyes seems to contain a pool of autumn water, and usually contains the coldness of autumn. Such a smile, if the autumn day coincides with a small spring, it makes people feel extremely warm and precious. The first time Jiang Erye saw such a smile, he was stunned.

   It was clear that Jiang Erye set up the stage to sing, and Mrs. Yazheng took the call and went back to sing, but he did not respond. Mrs. Yazheng couldn't resist facing Jiang Erye's terrifying face at such a close distance, so she could only wink at him, indicating that someone was watching him in the distance.

   Jiang Erye returned to his senses, turned his eyes away in an unusually embarrassed manner, raised his hand sideways, "Madam, please."

   "Thank you Second Master."

   Looking at Jiang Erye's slightly reddish handsome face, not to mention others, Mrs. Yazheng herself felt disturbed when she saw it. Jiang Erye's acting skills are perfect, and Mrs. Yazheng is ashamed.

   Jiang Erye felt that he had never been so embarrassed before, he tugged on his clothes and complained, "Isn't it going to be winter, why is it still so hot?"

is it hot? Jiang Bao was quite puzzled.

   Jiang Hou'er immediately stepped forward to fan the second master, "The weather this year is very evil. It's not hot when it should be hot, and it's not cold when it should be cold!"

"That's right." Jiang Erye looked at the big trees hanging with persimmons in Shifeng Alley, and ordered, "Go to the yamen and call some brothers, and pick all the persimmons in the alley today, so as not to look at them. An eyesore."

   The red persimmons are so beautiful, why are they annoying? Jiang Bao'er persuaded, "Second Master, the eldest girl is getting married soon, how joyous it is to be covered with persimmons."

   Without Jiang Erye talking, Jiang Houer pushed back, "What do you know! Persimmons are festive, but in case a persimmon falls on his head or immediately falls when the uncle comes to pick up the kiss, wouldn't it make people laugh?"

   "That's right." Jiang Baoer nodded. When they got married, people would definitely be crowded. If the persimmon tree was dangling around, the persimmons would definitely fall.

  Jiang Hou'er said again, "If you don't think the bare trees look good, then let the sewing room in the house make some safflowers, and you can hang them on the persimmon tree. Right, Second Master?"

   Jiang Erye nodded, "This is a good idea, Bo'er Qinggong is very powerful, I'll leave this job to you."

   Seeing the dead monkey gleefully laughing, Jiang Bao suggested, "Second Master, Huyantu Qinggong is actually quite good."

   "He's ugly."

  ...That's right, Jiang Bao, who looks so clean, had to do the errand of hanging flowers.

   Jiang Liuer, who had finished learning the qin, heard the patrol officers and soldiers of the Xicheng Bingma Division coming to pick persimmons, and immediately followed the fifth sister out to watch.

  The officers and soldiers who patrolled the streets brought the ladders up to the tree, but they picked the persimmons and did not take them away, but put them in baskets under the tree. Every time a basket was brought down, the old women who were waiting with baskets rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye, they robbed the basket of persimmons. The speed of his hands made Jiang Liu admire him.

   Shuqiu, who was crawling on the wall, looked greedy, "Girl, will the servants also go grab a few?"

   Nanny Zhao glared at her daughter, "Someone will send it over later, so I'll use you to grab it."

   "However, what was sent in was not as delicious as what was taken back. Girl, look, the persimmons on that tree are the sweetest." Shu Qiu muttered.

   Jiang Liu smiled, "Go ahead and grab a few more."

   "Yes!" Shu Qiu immediately climbed down the wall and ran to grab the persimmons. When several young maids and servants in the mansion saw that Shuqiu had left the mansion, they also ran out with baskets.

  Jiang Liu saw Li Qing parked beside him, and said, "After you get the persimmons back, you can try them too."

Li Qing, who couldn't leave the house, nodded, raised his head and said to Jiang Liu, "We have a valley in Luming Mountain, which is full of persimmons. When next year, my father and I will pick up a big cart for the girls and send them over to keep them safe. good to eat."

  Jiang Mujin had never seen a valley full of persimmons, so he was immediately interested, "How far is it from here to your side?"

   "It's more than 50 miles away, and it takes three or four days to walk." Li Qing thought about it and said, "There is an old bamboo craftsman in our village. I can ask him to make up the persimmon shelves, and I won't be afraid of the long journey."

   So far away, Jiang Mujin was a little disappointed. Seeing Li Qing looking at him eagerly, Jiang Liu smiled and said, "Then we will wait to eat the persimmons you and your father picked next year."

   "Okay!" Li Qing answered happily.

  Jiang Mujin took the sixth sister's hand, "Liu'er, do you want to pick persimmons? It's on the hillside of Jiangjiazhuang. Let's tell grandma, let's go pick persimmons, okay?"

  The eldest sister is about to get married in a month, and the house is in a mess. Jiang Liu also wanted to go out for a walk, so he nodded, "Okay, let's talk to grandma."

   Jiang Mujin's eyes lit up immediately, "Let the second uncle take us there, as long as the second uncle speaks, grandmother will definitely agree."

  Daddy has been very busy recently, but he has no time to take them to pick persimmons. Jiang Liu smiled and said, "The day after tomorrow, Brother Dalang, let him take us there."

   (end of this chapter)