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    Jiang Fanyin glanced out of the car window along the gap raised by Zhu Zhu, then withdrew his gaze and said lightly, "Thank you princess, I have no intention of learning."

    If possible, she hopes to teach herself Song Boxue when it comes to such intimate matters.

    Zhu Zhu lowered the curtain and said casually, "Okay."

    Since she has no intention of learning, then she has no choice.

    It's a pity that I can't see the miserable appearance of the small magistrate holding his waist, but we can still look forward to it.

    After all, Jiang Fanyin has only been pregnant for two months, so she shouldn't do that kind of thing, so when the bridal chamber was lit, she didn't believe that these two people could really hold back and do nothing.

    The journey back to Pingchuan County was not particularly long, but because they were not in a hurry, they arrived after seven or eight days.

    Song, who received the letter early, was looking forward to seeing her long-lost daughter at the end of the first month.

    The carriage stopped outside the county office, and before Jiang Fanyin got off the carriage, she heard Song's high voice.

    Jiang Fanyin got out of the carriage, and saw Song shi grabbing Song Boxue's arm with one hand, and patted Song Boxue's head with the other.

    She looked at the mother and daughter who were getting along with each other tenderly, and was slightly taken aback.

    Although Song Boxue is from another world, she really treats the Song family as a mother, so that's why they don't violate the harmony.

    Alright, otherwise, Song Shi would be very sad to know that the daughter she had raised by her side for many years had changed.

    Lies are sometimes a wonderful thing.

    In some cases, not knowing the truth can be a good thing.

    "Oh, mother, let go, everyone is watching, you save me some face, I won't dare next time..."

    "I still want to beat you to death next time, you don't worry, you have no conscience..." Song shi's movements are very large, but in fact he is careful and restrained, how can he really be willing to beat his daughter? .

    The hand that clapped the head slowly withdrew its strength and turned into a stroking, and the eye circles also turned red.

    She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, carefully looked at her daughter, whom she had not seen for a long time, and choked: "I'm thin and dark, I know you won't take good care of yourself, go back to the house, I I stewed your favorite pig's trotters, you're a little conscientious."

    Song shi pulled Song Boxue's arm, as if she couldn't see anyone else.

    Daughter has been with her since she was born, and this is the first time she has been away from home for so long in so many years. She is a mother who is worried, and she has hardly slept in peace.

    She has never experienced mother-daughter affection, and has never gotten along with her elders like this.

    But Song Shi always felt kind to her, kind and not offensive, and even made her feel greedy.

    Song Boxue pursed her lips, resisting the urge to cry, and muttered, "Mother~"

    She wants to learn to be a good daughter in the future and try her best to live up to this concern.

    I don't know when it started, in the bottom of my heart, she has regarded Song as her biological mother.

    It was an indescribable feeling, as if it should have been so, this is her mother.

    "Hey-" Song responded, tilting her head and wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

    The tears that her daughter held back, she saw it really.

    This child has always been a little different, and she doesn't think much about doing things. She has to keep watching to be relieved.

    This time I look like I've grown up, I can afford it, I'm going to get married.

    Song shi felt for a moment in her heart, turned her head towards Gao Zhilan, Zhu Zhu, and Jiang Fanyin, nodded slightly, said hello, and dragged Song Boxue back to her yard.

    Song Boxue turned back and blinked at the three of them, raised his feet and followed Song shi ahead.

    Entering the house, Mrs Song added soup and vegetables to her and asked, "What happened between you and Fanyin, tell the truth to your mother, who is the child of Fanyin's arms? of?"

    Song Boxue drank two sips of soup and answered honestly: "Mother, Sister Jiang is really pregnant with my child, not someone else's, it's your own grandson (granddaughter)."

    "Kiss Pi - tell the truth." Song shi reached out and knocked on Song Boxue's head, almost choking on the soup.

    If she doesn't tell the truth, she doesn't believe that two women can toss out a child, when she is a three-year-old child.

    This child is confused for Jiang Fanyin, is she so pedantic as a mother?

    Daughter has recognized others, Jiang Fanyin is a good boy, she can still beat the mandarin ducks.

    Song Boxue sat up straight, and said with a serious expression: "Mother, I really didn't lie to you, Sister Jiang has never had anything with me other than...that thing, I'm sure it's me Your child, you must believe me, don't blame her, she doesn't believe it either, I really begged a lot to get her to agree to give birth to the child."

    In short, all the responsibility was originally hers, and Jiang Fanyin couldn't bear it.

    Song shi twisted the handkerchief after hearing this, and rolled her eyes angrily: "Forget it, you say yes, when did my mother blame that girl, you have no conscience, Your mother, am I unreasonable?"

    "Mother is the most reasonable. I'm not afraid that you will misunderstand. After all, in the whole thing, Sister Jiang is the most innocent."

    As long as the Song family doesn't have any grudges against Jiang Fanyin, she believes that there is no need to explain when the child is born. Not like anyone else at all.

    Song sighed a long time: "Mother, no matter what happened between you, since you have identified others, don't be confused in the future, treat Sanskrit well, that child will not be easy, I've taken care of it these days when you're not here, I'll get married in a few days, so as not to gossip and gossip when the child is pregnant, it's always the daughter's family who suffers from this kind of thing, you better know it."

    Song Boxue nodded solemnly: "I mean the same, after all, it was my poor behavior that made Sister Jiang fall into this situation. The sooner I pray, the better."

    Listening to Song Boxue's words, Song became more and more convinced that her daughter was at fault. No matter who the child in Jiang Fanyin's womb belonged, she still had some responsibility with her daughter.

    Furthermore, Jiang Fanyin had a crush on her daughter at first sight. The two of them were most afraid of having different dreams in the same bed.

    To care too much will only hurt the peace, as long as the daughter is happy, everything will be fine.

    The wedding date was set for three days. After the official at Jiang Zhifu was reinstated, he came to Pingchuan County one day earlier.

    He saw that Song's attitude had changed again visible to the naked eye, and he cared more for Jiang Fanyin, so he was completely relieved.

    The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is the most difficult, but also the best. The important thing is how to reconcile the person in the middle.

    Song Boxue's performance was quite satisfactory to him, and Pingchuan County was under his jurisdiction, so the marriage was a complete success.

    So, everything is just right.

    Because of the old custom of not being able to meet a few days before marriage, Song Boxue did not see Jiang Fanyin for two days in a row.

    She is going to marry tomorrow, she is lying on the bed staring at the bed curtain, her heart is like being pulled and dancing non-stop, she can't calm down.

    In the dead of night, she turned over, she only wanted to see Jiang Fanyin in her excitement, so why hesitate, she didn't

    mi believe those old customs.

    So, she quietly put on her clothes, pushed open the door, and avoided people to come to Jiang Fanyin's door.

    It was late at night, Jiang Fanyin's room was still lit, and two figures were vaguely discernible on the window, one was Jiang Fanyin, and the other was Jiang Zhifu.

    Song Boxue stood under the porch and pulled some distance away, but she could still hear the sound in the room clearly.

    She covered her ears, sometimes hearing too much is a trouble, don't listen to indecent manner.

    Listening to the whispers of her husband and daughter-in-law is a test of her bottom line.

    She sighed and walked away again, until the sound in the room was muffled before standing still.

    I thought she would be able to wait for Jiang Zhifu to leave after a while, but who knew that half an hour later, she would be completely frozen, and Jiang Zhifu would not be seen to leave.

    In the room, Jiang Fanyin looked at the stack of bank notes and land deeds that Daddy took out, and couldn't help but wet his eyes.

    Jiang Zhifu smiled and said with emotion: "Stupid child, don't cry, this old man's daughter is the strongest, these were originally left to you by your mother, I am not a good father, these years only He is obsessed with politics and neglects you a lot, so you can take care of yourself in the future."

    Speaking, Jiang Zhifu raised his head slightly, holding back the sourness in his heart.

    Jiang Fanyin nodded: "Don't worry, Daddy, Bo Xue treats me very well, I will take good care of myself, you should pay more attention to your body, Pingchuan County is not far from Fucheng, we will See you more."

    She believed that Song Boxue would definitely accompany her back to Fucheng to visit her father. That person has always been considerate, tolerant and considerate towards her, which is reassuring.

    Jiang Zhifu frowned, and hesitated for a moment: "Don't be so troublesome, Dad is getting old, and he should return to his hometown in a few years. I think Pingchuan County is not bad. When the time comes, I will buy a house here, so that I can hug my little grandson."

    Thinking about it, it is very desirable. He only has a daughter of Jiang Fanyin. After his wife passed away, he has no intention of continuing the string. He has been busy in the officialdom for so many years, and he should spend more time with his daughter when he is free. Now, it should be a very good life for the grandson.

    Seeing Jiang Zhifu say this, Jiang Fanyin couldn't help but be overjoyed: "I will pay attention to the nearby houses after I worship tomorrow. It's better to stay closer."

    The only thing she can't worry about after getting married is her father.

    Jiang Zhifu shook his head and said with relief: "Don't worry, you, you just got married, you need to cultivate more feelings with that kid, don't worry about dad's affairs, wait for my little grandson to be born, I said It may or may not be possible to come.”

    Jiang Fanyin was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his stomach subconsciously, and said softly, "Maybe it's a granddaughter, Daddy, don't call him that boy Bo Xue, we will go to church tomorrow."

    Her sweetheart is not that boy, she is also a woman like her.

    Jiang Zhifu smiled and pretended to be dejected: "I know, it's my worthy son-in-law, you will protect her, whether it is a grandson or a granddaughter, if that kid - if it is Bo Xuexian Your son-in-law treats you badly, don't bear it, you still have a father."

    The daughter protects the son-in-law, and he protects the daughter.

    Jiang Fanyin nodded and said nothing more. She didn't know if she would have children in the future. After all, she and Song Boxue were both women.

    She didn't dare to bet on whether Daddy would approve of this marriage if he knew that Song Boxue was also a woman, so just like the Song family, there were some things that only they knew, and at this time there was no need to to add to the annoyance.

    Maybe there will be an appropriate time in the years to come to try to tell her frankly. At this stage, she just wants to be with Song Boxue, and any risky behavior is inappropriate.

    The time is still long, they are not in a hurry, everything can be taken slowly.

      Really sad and looking forward to it.

    Watching Jiang Zhifu leave the courtyard, Song Boxue hurriedly walked to the door and knocked gently on the door.

    As soon as Jiang Fanyin, who had no intention of sleeping, heard the knock on the door, he intuitively called out, "Bo Xue?"

    "Sister Jiang is me, open the door." She was going numb.

    "Why are you here at this time?" Jiang Fanyin opened the door and gave her a sullen look, her tone was full of joy, she only now knew that the words in the book were true.

    It turns out that I really feel like I don’t see someone for a day like every three autumns.

    Song Boxue hugged Jiang Fanyin when she entered the door: "Sister Jiang, I miss you so much."

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