Autumn goes, spring comes, autumn comes, and flowers fall and bloom for another year.

On September 23, 1930, Jinglong, lights were decorated in Shifeng Lane, Huijiafang. With joy, Jiang Liu stood in front of the Jiang Mansion, watching his fifth brother-in-law Zhang Yucheng ride a tall horse and marry her fifth sister Jiang Mujin.

The branches of persimmon trees on both sides of the road were bent by the orange persimmons. Most of the women who were sent to the wedding in front of the Jiang Mansion had combed their wives, combed their second snail buns that only girls who were not married could combed, Jiang Liu, who wore jade crabapple, and Jiang Qiniang, who was holding her head in her hand, watched the sedan chair go away.

When the sedan chair left Shifeng Lane, Yuan Xiayue, who was standing with an eight-month-old pregnant belly, heard her elder sister calling everyone back to the hospital. She turned around and saw Jiang Liu still looking at the direction of the sedan chair from afar, so she raised her arm and put her shoulder, "Sixth sister, seventh sister, we're back."

"Okay." Jiang Liu came back to his senses, cheered up and raised his hand to support Yuan Xiayue, and returned to the inner house with everyone.

Unable to be ashamed of the beauty, his clear eyes turned, Yuan Xiayue smiled and said, "Sixth sister, the night will be beautiful tonight, and the stars will be twinkling."

So? Jiang Liu raised her eyes to look at her second sister-in-law.

From Yuan Xiayue's perspective, Jiang Liumei was thrilling. The most beautiful girl in the Great Zhou Dynasty was in her arms. Yuan Xiayue wanted to pick up Jiang Liu and kiss her. She was kicked hard by the baby in her belly. Yuan Xiayue woke up from the beauty and leaned into Jiang Liu's ear and said, "The beautiful night is so beautiful, how can the beauty stay alone in the empty bedroom? How can she sleep with the young master tonight?"

Jiang Liu laughed out loud, "Your young master has too big belly, and this girl's bed cannot accommodate her."

Yuan Xiayue said annoyed. She had a bigger belly next month. Wouldn’t she have to wait until she gave birth to her before she could sleep with her sixth sister? When Jiang Ling came back, she would have no chance. It’s all her fault for her second brother, which made her unable to hug the beauty!

The third wife married her daughter, and there were not many guests from the Jiang family. When Jiang Liu and her mother helped the third wife deliver the guests back to the west courtyard, Xiao Yue'er had just coaxed her seventh and eighth brothers to sleep and was practicing swords in the courtyard.

Yazheng and Jiang Liu stood by and watched, and were very pleased to see that he had every move and every move.

Yue'er used another trick to climb the mountain and chase the moon, and stood firm, "Mom, Liu Jie."

Yazheng stepped forward to wipe the sweat from her son's forehead, "How long has Yue'er been practicing? Is it time to rest?"

Xiao Yue'er shook her head and looked at Liujie.

Jiang Liu raised his eyebrows, "Yue'er wants to compete with me?"

It’s not a competition, it’s just to let you vent your anger, so you can have a good night’s sleep at night. But for such a long sentence, Xiao Yueer was too lazy to say it, so she nodded and said, “Yes.”

"Okay, wait for my sister to change her clothes."

Jiang Liu changed into light clothes and took Yue'er to the martial arts performance venue in Ren Mansion, and gestured with him. Xiao Yue'er, who had just been practicing martial arts for a year, was certainly not Jiang Liu's opponent. Jiang Liu was not satisfied, so he simply threw down the wooden stick and picked up the mace, called the guards to come forward to compete, and knocked down the four guards. Jiang Liu took Yue'er back to rest.

Jiang Mujin got married, and Jiang Ren’s two palaces were decorated with lights everywhere. But looking at the stars in the sky, lanterns and chrysanthemums, Jiang Liu felt extremely lonely.

Xiao Yue'er grabbed Sister Liu's hand and comforted her, "Brother Ling is coming back soon."

Jiang Ling, who defeated Martin, set off from Yongchang at the end of August and went to Beijing to offer a victory. Calculate the days, it will be time to arrive in Kang'an in another month. There was a light in Jiang Liu's peach blossom eyes, "Yes."

Seeing that Sister Six was indeed a little happy, Yue'er coaxed her again, "Next year, Yue'er will marry Sister Six."

Jiang Liu smiled, "You are only eight years old next year, so how can you carry me? Let's wait until the next year."

"You can carry it." Xiao Yueer, who has worked hard for a year, said stubbornly, "Next year."

Jiang Liu and Jiang Ling’s wedding date are scheduled for next autumn. Although Jiang Ling returned to Beijing one year early, everyone felt that their wedding date would be ahead of schedule. Yazheng and Jiang Muyan also began to handle the dowry by Jiang Liu’s marriage to her next year, but the specific date has not been finalized, so some people mentioned that Jiang Liu still said that the wedding date is the year after tomorrow.

Jiang Liu took a breath of cold air, looked up at the stars in the sky, and joked, "Which star does Yue'er tell that I'm going to get married next year?"

There was no star. He heard his father complaining to his mother that Brother Ling was going to marry his sixth sister next year. His father said that he would break his leg when he came back. However, for such a long sentence, Xiao Yueer was even more lazy to say it.

Jiang Liu didn't expect his younger brother to answer, and chatted again, "You will continue to study in the academy tomorrow. Can you do your homework in these three days?"

Xiao Yue'er responded.

"Written by yourself?"

Xiao Yue'er didn't say anything.

As expected, Jiang Liu knocked his head, "Be careful, don't let your mother and third sister find out, otherwise you will suffer."

Xiao Yue'er responded again, her tone was very certain. This time, he carefully selected the substitute and was very reliable.

Hearing his younger brother so calm, Jiang Liu felt relieved and returned to the yard to take a shower and change clothes and lay on the bed. Although he was exhausted, Jiang Liu still had no sleepiness.

The eldest sister took care of three children at home, and the second sister and his family went to Yongchang. The sister was in confinement, the second sister was pregnant, and the fifth sister got married... The sisters who had a good time with her were all married. Today, they sat in the dining room, in the garden, and listened to them talking about their husband’s family, husband, children, and Jiang Liu couldn’t get involved.

From then on, there were only two girls left in the mansion with the seven-year-old Qimei...

Jiang Liu held his cloth tiger and asked Qin Bai, the only one among the three maids who had not yet gotten married, "How many days will Frost fall?"

Qin Bai, who was putting down the bed curtain, calculated, "The cold dew on September 12th should be twenty-seven."

"There are three days left, and this year seems much colder than last year." Jiang Liu ordered, "Get two baskets of silver frost charcoal from Curry tomorrow morning, let's send it to my sister, and let the wet nurse pick some things suitable for confinement and bring more."

"Yes. It's getting late, let's go to bed, my girl." Qin Qing put down the second bed curtain, blew out the candles on the table, and gently stepped back to the small couch outside the screen to watch the night.

Jiang Liu thought about what to prepare for his sister for a while, and couldn't help but worry that Jiang Ling was rushing to the road. It was so cold in Kang'an City, and it would definitely be even colder in the suburbs. The heavy snow solar term is coming at the end of October, if there is wind and snow on the way...

Jiang Liu turned over and wanted to go out to welcome him. After two years of separation, it was another day like this tonight, Jiang Liu thought about him very much.

"Dong."

While half asleep and half awake, Jiang Liu instantly opened his peach blossom eyes, turned over and reached out to pick up the close-fitting dagger from the bedside table, and gently lifted the curtain of the bed.

Qinbai also got up and went into the inner room, protecting her in front of the bed, "Don't be afraid of girls..."

"Dong, dun."

Before Qin Qing finished speaking, the window was gently knocked, and a slender figure reflected on the window.

With this familiar rhythm, this figure... Jiang Liu's peach blossom eyes trembled slightly, she got out of bed and walked towards the window, unable to believe her eyes and ears.

Qinbai held the dagger and lowered his voice to stop him, "Miss, put on her clothes, and leave it to me here."

Jiang Liu waved his hand, walked to the window and asked in a low voice, "Brother?"

The person outside the window responded softly, "Liuer, I'm back."

Young Master Ling? Qinbai is stupid. Didn’t Young Master Ling set off at the end of August? How could he appear outside the girl’s window now!

Jiang Liu opened the window, the cold wind entered the window, and Jiang Ling stood outside the window. His eyes met, and the emotions that could not be expressed in words flowed with his eyes.

Under the night light, Liu'er's white skin shines with soft light. Jiang Ling, who was covered in darkness, was hoarse, "The wind was cold at night, put on her clothes quickly."

Jiang Liu raised his hand and stroked his face. The cold temperature instantly ignited Jiang Liu's anger and. She twisted Jiang Ling's ears and roared in a low voice, "You'll be back in a few days this time? Don't want it?"
Chapter completed!