Jiang Zixi was seriously injured, and the wound was infected after falling into the river, so the wound didn't recover very quickly.

Even so, Xia Han's use of her as a tool person has not decreased.

"She's my grandmother, and who are you?"

"Jiangzi."

"Like who?"

"Little girl, you look like her in those days."

Suddenly, the old man with a bunch of chrysanthemums appeared in front of her and put the bunch of chrysanthemums in her arms:

on the funeral day, Xiaobao, the granddaughter of jiangzixi, sat at the gate of the manor, holding her small chin and looking at the people coming and going. She was not sad because she did not know what death was.

If you can't keep it, you can only accept it.

There is no persistence, there is no forced retention, seems to be light, but sad.

"Well."

Song hang stopped. Although he tried his best to bear the grief of his heart, his nose was still sour and his eyes were red. He squatted down and gently pressed his face close to Jiang Zixi's face:

"Song hang, I I don't have much time left... "

Jiang Zixi opened her eyes and grabbed song hang with her hand, which was so thin because of her illness and suffering. Her voice was extremely weak:

"try it. Today's watermelon is very sweet."

In the afternoon, Jiang Zixi was sitting on the balcony in the sun. Song hang came from the bottom of the building a plate of peeled watermelon:

thirty years later, Jiang Zixi got sick because of her previous illness. Just after she was 50 years old, she developed various diseases and had to lie in bed all day.

……

Even sometimes, we can see some strange ferocity and ferocity in his body, which makes people tremble.

If there is any change, it is mostly his attitude towards others, which is not arrogant, but it is indeed a lot of coldness.

However, to Jiang Kai's satisfaction, song hangzi's temperament was really good. Before and after marriage, song hangzi was gentle as the rising sun and never changed.

So now to say that song hang has a good temperament or something is actually a joke.

But once you have money and power, your nature will be exposed.

Most people are very good tempered when they are poor and despised, because they have no confidence to lose their temper and have no ability to teach others.

It's hard to say.

Are you in a good temper?

Jiang Kai, who sits on the sofa to take care of Xiong Si during pregnancy, has a slightly deep eye.

Since things can't be changed, you have to change your mind to accept.

"Well, my little sister should have a good eye. Just let her go. However, although song Hang is a little ugly, he is not very good-natured..."

Jiang Mamo, she sighed:

"what use do we think? Do you really think that if you don't allow your little sister to marry him, she won't marry him?"

Jiang's father gave a kind smile:

"Laojiang, what do you think?"

"Do you think the little sister really cares about the beauty and ugliness of others?"

Jiang Hu smiles:

JIANG Ma can't get over this ridge in her heart.

It's ugly.

"But anyway, song Hang is too big..."

Jiang Ma's face wrinkled into a bun like:

"you should not interfere in the affairs of my little sister. She knows what she wants."

Jiang Hu kisses her on the forehead and says to her mother, "welcome home..."

Just as Jiang Hu came back from the outside, Xia Han met him and took the document in his hand. He held out his hand and hugged him with a smile on his lips:

"Laojiang, I don't think this is right. Why don't we persuade younger sister again?" Jiang Ma said very worried.

Jiang's father and mother once thought that song hang had poisoned Jiang Zixi. Otherwise, how could their daughter's vision be so bad?

Except for Jiang Hu and Jiang Kai, everyone can't believe that the little princess raised by Jiang Jiajiao finally chooses song hang, who is ugly and humble.

When Jiang Zixi proposed to marry song hang, everyone in the Jiang family was shocked.

……

"I should thank you."

Song Hang's eyes are full of Jiang Zi Xi, so gentle that he can't be put on the top of his heart.

Thank him for taking her casually said a word seriously, but also the effort to achieve it.

"Song hang, thank you..."

Like the tide of joy from the bottom of his heart gushed out, so that he was too happy to find the southeast and northwest.

Different Is that right?

Song hang, looking at the face in front of him for a long time, couldn't return to God.

"But you grow different seeds than they sell."

Just as song hang lowered his head helplessly, a smiling face suddenly approached himThe more common things are, the cheaper they seem.

"Miss In fact, melon seeds can be bought everywhere... " Song hang said helplessly.

Song Hang's faith collapsed.

So Jiang Zixi likes sunflowers Is it because sunflowers can bear melon seeds after they bloom?!

Song hang:

"Will you be able to eat several plates of melon seeds after a few days?"

Jiang Zixi bent her eyes:

her favorite sunflower.

"Well, sunflowers."

Seeing that Jiang Zixi liked it, song hang laughed, and his face turned red with tension:

so he asked her about the seedling of sunflower?

She suddenly remembered that when she and song hang met for the first time in the world, he once asked her what flowers she liked. Unexpectedly, he remembered and took great pains to let sunflowers bloom in this autumn.

"This is..." Jiang Zixi's eyes brightened, "sunflower?"

The sun has set, sunflower looking at the wilting son of the droop in one side, but give a sense of inexplicable vitality.

Jiang Zixi walked to the backyard with the help of song hang. Song hang carefully lifted a shell to reveal a piece of sunflowers.

"Well?"

"I have something I want to show the lady."

Song hang swallowed his mouth:

JIANG Zixi nodded: "yes."

He looked nervous and his eyes were shining from time to time.

Do you want to go downstairs, miss

This afternoon, just as Jiang Zixi was about to get up and go downstairs to do some exercise, song hang appeared at the door in time:

he paid more attention to color than his friend's stone hammer.

After taking the first step, Xia Han no longer needed Jiang Zixi, a tool man, to build a bridge. Jiang Zixi could not see her for a week.

Song Hang's method is quite good. In less than a month, Xia Han and Jiang Hu became friends.

Xia Han coughed twice and left in embarrassment.

The main reason is that Xia Han blushes strangely every time she blushes. No matter who she sees, she only blushes when she sees Jiang Hu. It's hard for others to see how she can't see it.

"If you're not blind, you should see it."

"Song Yijiao This Did I show it clearly? "

Xia Han's face suddenly flushed:

"if Miss Xia wants to get close to the second young master, I can help you. But recently, Miss Xia wants to recover from her injury, and she also hopes that Miss Xia will not go in and out of this room frequently any more."

Just when Jiang Zixi was exhausted as a tool maker, song hang appeared:

in order to get close to Jiang Hu, Xia Han stayed by her side almost all day long. She was so famous as to take care of her. In fact, she forced her not to sleep to wait for Jiang Hu's appearance.

On the old man's face appeared a wry smile that seemed to miss:

"Yang Li."

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