Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

   Chapter 341 I shouldn't care about her

   "Dad, yesterday Liu'er dreamed of her mother's kiss. Liu'er told her mother that you missed her. Guess what my mother said?"

   Jiang Erye immediately frowned, "When did Dad say he misses her!"

   "You told Liu'er last night," Jiang Xueao repeated his original words in his father's tone, "If only your mother was still alive."

   "Dad didn't think about her, so that's not..." Jiang Erye muttered a few words and sat back in the chair, "She must have no good words in her mouth."

"Mother said," Jiang Liu never met her mother, but knew that her sister was very similar to her mother, so he imitated her sister's posture, with a light expression and a light tone, "'Your father wants me to live He came here because someone forced him to marry again, and he thought it was troublesome. Liu Er, your father will never marry a wife again in this life. Because no one in the world can stand him except for being a mother. He is just holding ten thousand taels of gold. , carrying a large sedan chair to find him, and no serious and good woman is willing to marry him. If you don't believe it, just wait and see, even if your father has worked hard to marry one, he is still coveting his face or money. A superficial woman who doesn't know the rules and can't get into the elegant hall.'"

   "Bullshit!" Jiang Erye was instantly furious and beat his chest.

  Jiang Liu pretended to be afraid, "Don't be angry, Daddy, everything in the dream is the opposite, that's not what my mother meant."

"That's what she thinks! Grandpa knows that she looks down on Grandpa, and that's all when she is alive. Now that she is buried in the Jiang family's ancestral grave, she still looks down on Grandpa! Grandpa is a jinshi, an official, given a plaque by Long Live, and decides for the people. She still looks down on the lord!" Jiang Erye roared, turned around and strode out.

   Jiang Liu quickly hugged his arm, "Where is Daddy going?"

   "I'm going to ask her why she doesn't say anything when she's alive, but talks endlessly when she's dead!" Jiang Erye broke his daughter's chubby hand.

  Jiang Liu tightly held Dad's big hand and said tearfully, "Don't be angry, Dad, Liu'er is afraid."

   Jiang Erye stopped and patted the little girl's back after a long while, "Don't be afraid, go to sleep."

   "Daddy won't leave." Jiang Liu regretted that he had taken the medicine so hard that he was so angry that he ran to the graveyard in the middle of the night to find his mother to judge, so he had to try his best to remedy it.

   "Okay." Jiang Erye picked up the little girl, went to the inner room and put it on the bed, pressing down the quilt, "Go to sleep, Dad is watching over you."

  Ginger stay…

   How does this make her sleep...

  Shoes are still on...

While patting the quilt and coaxing the little girl to sleep, Jiang Erye said angrily, "Don't always go to your mother when you fall asleep, take the time to visit your great-grandmother, tell your great-grandmother what your mother said, and let your great-grandmother teach her a lesson."

   "...Okay." Jiang Liu closed his eyes, took the peach wood talisman given to her by Taoist Master Yu Yuanzi, and silently apologized to her deceased mother, and also asked her great-grandmother not to come to her.

   She was timid and scared.

   After coaxing his daughter, Jiang Erye returned to the main room and lay on the bed. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more he could not sleep.

  Jiang Ling returned to the room and saw his father tumbling and tossing like a big fish thrown on the shore, and hurriedly went to see his sister in the West Crossing Courtyard. Knowing that her sister was asleep, Jiang Ling was relieved and returned to the room to ask, "What's wrong with you?"

   "I'm so **** off!" Jiang Erye thumped the bed.

   Jiang Ling snorted and began to undress, "Who made you angry?"

   "Your mother!"

  Jiang Ling reflected for a long time before asking, "My sister dreamed of her mother again?"

   Jiang Erye snorted and continued to toss.

  Jiang Ling yawned, "Father, go to sleep, go to your mother to have a theory. Please don't always fall into your sister's dreams. It's just right to talk to you directly if something happens."

   Jiang Erye stopped tossing, and said aggrievedly, "She'd better not enter anyone's dream."

  Jiang Ling got into the quilt and said casually, "Then father, go to discuss with mother."

   "Dad can't sleep."

   "Go out to practice arrows, stick acupuncture or drink soothing soup, my father chooses one." Jiang Ling closed his eyes.

   Jiang Erye didn't want to choose either, so he hugged the quilt and closed his eyes and counted the toads. He didn't know how many he could count, but he finally fell asleep, and he really dreamed of Wang.

  The Wang family is still the same, sitting in the hall like a wood, clothes and hair accessories are meticulous, looking down at the ground. Jiang Erye turned around in front of her three times, but she didn't even raise her head.

Jiang Erye told her: Ye was hungry, so she ordered people to prepare meals; Jiang Erye said: Ye won't be back tonight, so she ordered people to bring him a change of clothes; Jiang Erye said to her: Master Jiang To marry again, she finally raised her head and glanced at Jiang Erye.

   At this glance, Erye Jiang was woken up! He sat up quickly, holding the quilt and gasping for breath.

  Jiang Ling turned over in a daze and asked, "Dad has a nightmare?"

   "Well." Jiang Erye was angry, angry and aggrieved when he thought of the look in Wang's eyes that looked down on him.

  Jiang Ling got up and poured a glass of warm water for his father, comforting him, "Dreams are all wrong, father go to sleep, I have to get up early for morning exercise tomorrow."

   No, it's all true! When Wang Shi was alive, he looked down on him in every possible way, and after he died, he still looked down on him in every possible way! Jiang Erye poured water into his stomach, and he could no longer fall asleep. He opened his eyes and went out of the room after dawn.

   Jiang Hou'er hurriedly followed, "Why is it so early, Lord?"

   "Prepare water, I'm going out of the city."

   Jiang Hou'er's eyes lit up when he heard that the second master was going out of the city, and immediately ordered someone to bring hot water for the second master to wash, and ran to Zhang Rome. After Jiang Erye washed up and got into the car, he went straight to the Jiang family ancestral tomb outside the city.

  The road was difficult to travel after the heavy snow, and it took two full hours for Jiang Erye to stand in front of the tomb of his deceased wife. Looking at the tomb covered with snow, Jiang Erye thought that she was buried in this cold soil at a young age, and it was normal to feel resentment towards herself. .

  The day after the snow got colder, Jiang Hou'er shrank his neck and hung his nose with snot in his hands, and kept looking on both sides of the road.

   Jiang Erye stood in front of the grave for a long time, and kowtowed to his grandfather and father before returning to the carriage, his expression became calm and solemn.

Jiang Hou'er, whose hands and feet were so cold, climbed into the carriage and asked tremblingly, "Second Master, are you hungry? Let's go to Liuchun Pavilion in Nanshi for lunch? It's such a cold day to eat a bowl of hot noodle soup. , I feel comfortable just thinking about it."

   Jiang Hou'er sniffed after saying that, Jiang Erye turned his head in disgust, "Master wants to go back to the yamen."

   "...Yes." Jiang Hou'er secretly blew her nose, secretly scolding her unsatisfactory nose for doing something bad. Liuchun Pavilion in Nanshi is the place where Mrs. Yazheng must pass by when she returns to the city. If the second master rests in Liuchun Pavilion, he will definitely wait until his wife returns to the city. At that time, if he blows the wind again, the second master may ask someone to come to the door to propose marriage.

   "Second Master, look, is that Madam Yazheng's carriage?" Jiang Bao whispered outside the window as the carriage approached the city gate.

  Jiang Hou'er's eyes brightened, and his head got out of the car curtain to look around, only to find that Mrs. Yazheng's carriage was coming far away.

  What is fate, this is it! Jiang Hou'er's mouth curled to the back of her head, she turned her head and said to his father, "Master, Mrs. Yazheng is back, and I don't know how many children she has in the car."

   Jiang Erye raised his eyes and looked out, "Monkey."

   "Second Master!"

   "You went to invite Mrs. Yazheng to Liuchun Pavilion on behalf of the lord. The lord has something to ask her."

   "Yes!" Jiang Hou'er, who was still shivering from the cold just now, immediately burst into blood, jumping off the carriage and running towards Mrs. Yazheng.

   (end of this chapter)