Jiang Shuhua was a little bit interested in what she said. "What about that? Even if the two people are really Jiang's husband and wife, what can I do? The Xie family didn't care at all, at least, the first assistant didn't care."
Thinking of Xie Yuncang's preference for Xie Songhua, Jiang Shuhua felt panicked.
In the past, when she was the unique sister -in -law of the second house, she had never seen Xie Yuncang who preferd her.
Now that Xie Songhua seems to have changed completely.
West bamboo quickly said: "The master, the slave is not the meaning of this."
Where does the Xie family still have a little expectation? Xizhu naturally knows this.
Jiang Shuhua frowned at her, and didn't understand what she meant.
"Master, don't forget, the couple is also your biological parent!"
Jiang Shuhua suddenly got up immediately, and said coldly: "What are you talking about?! Is it too difficult to live in the East Palace, and it is not enough to be ridiculed?"
Xizhu was frightened by her attitude, and quickly kneeling down. "The master is angry, how can slaves mean that, but the situation at the moment is special, we ... we have to think about the back road."
Jiang Shuhua was still angry, but the person who was kneeling was the most important confidant now. She just snorted and sat down again.
"Lord, slavery with you, how could you not know what you thought, but now we are not going to fight with that fight?
Beijing, this shows that in the heart of that one, the two still have some weight. ""
Jiang Shuhua slowly heard some meaning, the look on her face slowly came over. She turned around, looked at the west bamboo on the ground suspiciously, and groaned for a while before saying: "Get up and talk."
Xi Zhu got up from the ground, and then lowered the voice: "Lord, you see how the master in the government treats that one, know that the husband and wife of the Jiang family don't look forward to seeing you?
Even if there is that one, you always have their own flesh, as long as they can tell them the two to recognize you and keep you, that one must be a mouse taboo device, wouldn't this be solved? "
Jiang Shuhua suddenly suddenly opened up, and she pinched her fist, "You just make sense."
But then she frowned again: "In this way, wouldn't I still have to recognize those two villagers?"
There are some embarrassment on Xizhu's face, "Master Son, this is just a moment of power."
Jiang Shuhua just thought that if he knew that he had such a pair of parents, he felt nothing.
After thinking about it for a long time, I finally gritted my teeth and nodded, "But, don't ask anyone to discover it!"
Xizhu naturally responded. "The master is assured that the slaves must arrange proper arrangements, so to arrange!"
After speaking, I hurried away.
Now that he has been determined to do so, Jiang Shuhua has to consider what happened after this.
She also had to see the attitude of the couple to Xie Songhua, maybe ...
You can use the two of them to threaten Xie Songhua.
The more I think, the more she feels that the strategy of Xizhu is very easy to use.
In case ... If there is something wrong, but the two Bai Ding people are just, it makes people kill it directly.
No! Even if it is done, these two people can't stay.
Xizhu's movements are fast. "Master, the surname of Jiang will go to a shop in the east of the city every three days to sell the work, we can just meet."
"What?" Jiang Shuhua frowned. "Aren't they Xie Songhua who cares about it now? Why do they have to sell things? Xie Songhua is the princess. Can't even such a pair of ordinary couples control it?"
When it comes to this, Xizhu also looked blank, shook his head gently: "This ... the slaves don’t know."
"Waste, you haven't figured it out, how can you know the relationship between the couple and Xie Songhua? Xie Songhua if he doesn't care about them at all, just detaining them under his own eyelids, what about I really recognized them? Looking back?
She preached the matter again, wouldn't I finish it? "
Xizhu secretly speculated that it should not be like this, but at this moment was asked by Jiang Shuhua, she really couldn't answer it.
After a while, Jiang Shuhua decided himself.
Today, Jiang Shuhua has always been completely different. She has money and someone in her hands. Even if she is in the deep palace, she wants to do one thing, it is easier.
So after two days, she saw the legend on the carriage. The legend should be her biological father.
When I saw the shabby clothes on his body, and even the patch on the clothes, Jiang Shuhua only felt dark in front of him, and asked the shadow quality outside the curtain: "Are you sure Xie Songhua cares about him?"
In this way, Xizhu is not sure.
The people under their hands reward Xie Songhua who often go to see this couple. Theoretically, it should not be so slow to treat them.
Those girls around Xie Songhua are better than anyone else.
I heard that the aunt Lan had changed the house in Jingli. How can I treat her adoptive parents so harshly?
Jiang Shuhua looked iron, and Xizhu met quickly: "Master, let's come, otherwise, let's go and see! If that one is really not good for them, wouldn't this be a who can attack her
point?
You are afraid of this matter, but that one is afraid that she is afraid that she will be able to raise her parents' reputation! Now she is not alone, and there is still a king behind him! "
Jiang Shuhua was still so angry, but had to admit that the words of Xizhu were right, and now she didn't have a better way.
Dressed in a pure clothes, Jiang Shuhua brought his power fence, and then walked into the narrow crowded tea house with the accompaniment of Xizhu.
Jiang's father has already sold the 正, and he was sitting in the corner of the tea house with an fennel bean listening to the review of the tea house.
At this time, this tea building is covered with a variety of small people who live.
When Jiang Shuhua came in, he was very uncomfortable, and he was afraid that these people would throw curious eyes on themselves, and quickly covered the power of miracles.
Fortunately, although the tea house is very small, there are two private rooms. The guys in the tea house soon came to invite her into the private room.
From this angle, you can see Jiang's father.
Therefore, she also saw the story of Jiang's father wearing a short shirt on the side and a short shirt on the side. There was also a arrogant expression on her face.
Jiang Shuhua felt more and more vulgar.
Seeing that his father took the fennel bean's hand, he wiped it twice on the placket in front of him, and went to take the washed white burden on his back. The disgusting psychology reached the peak.
Xizhu on the side looked at her, and her face was a bit unsightly.
My master has grown up since childhood, I am afraid that this group of people has never seen this group of people.
At present, she also let her know that this was her own father, and it was normal to accept it.
"Master, you can bear it again, anyway, let's contact it first. If not, let's do it."
Jiang Shuhua wanted to say now, and hurry back.
But thinking of what I was in Xie Songhua's hands, she still gritted her teeth and didn't put that sentence.
Jiang's father drank a pot of tea, and after listening to the commentary, he got up slowly, and then carefully counted a few copper plates from the pocket and gave it to the guy.
Jiang Shuhua only felt dark in front of him, and always felt that Xizhu's judgment was wrong.