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Chapter Three Hundred and Five

The scent of makeup and powder hit her face, causing Jiang Ningxuan's face to wrinkle.

"Ning'er, mother's good baby, mother misses you so much." The gentle voice said, holding Jiang Ningxuan's hands hard, so that her head, which she finally struggled out, was buried again.

Nephrite is full of warm fragrance, but unfortunately not everyone can enjoy such a good thing.

Jiang Ningxuan struggled to raise her head, looked at the pear-shaped mother with rain, and asked: "Where did you see this from?" So many scenes.

Su Rurong blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at her daughter in her arms, lowered her voice and said, "On the way to Beijing, I met a household official with his wife and daughter at the inn."

The official's wife lived in the courtyard next to hers, and the two of them occasionally met and exchanged a few words.

Jiang Ningxuan: "..."

Jiang Ningxuan looked at her father standing aside and asked him for help.

Jiang Yuanqi gave his daughter a look that was asking for blessings, and walked quickly forward to greet her father and eldest brother.

On the way to Beijing, the two children were not around. Su Rurong had no one else to talk to, and Jiang Yuanqi became the only audience. The feeling was really indescribable.

My wife always wakes up with a different personality every day, what should I do?

Su Rurong hugged Jiang Ningxuan and cried happily. When the mother and daughter finally separated, only Jiang Xiuyun was left standing aside, dressed in Tsing Yi with a smile on her face.

"Eh? Where is your grandfather?" Su Rurong said in surprise. She hadn't gone to see him yet.

Jiang Xiuyun coughed lightly and said, "My grandfather said that my mother and sister must have a lot to say after they haven't seen each other for a long time. The family does not need to pay attention to so many false etiquette."

Wouldn't this be a good idea? Su Rurong hesitated for a moment and quickly put this idea behind her. Since the head of the family said so, she happily returned to her small courtyard with her children.

The people in the yard were all brought by Su Rurong. They had taken care of the little masters since childhood. When they saw Jiang Ningxuan come back safely, they all had smiles on their faces.

The atmosphere in the courtyard was harmonious, and the family was very happy.

In the study room, it was rare for the Jiang family and his son to gather together, except for Jiang Yuanshan, the second eldest son who was still on duty.

Jiang Zedao: "Lao San, why did you come back suddenly at this time?"

Calculating the time, Jiang Yuanqi's time to take office in Hangzhou has not yet come, so he should not return to Beijing to report on his duties at this time.

Jiang Yuanqi said: "The Holy One has decreed to recruit his son back to the capital."

Jiang Ze heard this and asked no more questions.

Jiang Zedao: "Okay, father, there is nothing to do here. You two go to the Yanshou Hall to say hello first. If you have any questions, we can talk about it in the evening."

In Yanshou Hall, Mrs. Jiang sat at the head of the table, accompanied by her two daughters-in-law.

Jiang Yuanzhen and Jiang Yuanqi walked in, saw the old lady from a distance, and immediately quickened their pace.

"An unfilial son pays homage to his mother and pays her respects." Jiang Yuanzhen knelt in front of his mother, holding her waist with both hands, his eyes red.

Jiang Yuanqi had already seen his mother after he came back. He bowed and stood aside.

Mrs. Jiang hugged her eldest son and looked at him carefully, not missing any part of his body. "You are such a worrying child. Fortunately, everything is fine. If something happens to you, let my mother and you

How do my daughters-in-law live?"

Mrs. Jiang beat her eldest son, Taishan was assassinated, Biquan Palace was trapped, bad news came out, Kyoto was shaken, and everyone in the Jiang family was on guard every day, fearing that they would hear some bad news.

Shengjia returned to Beijing but did not see them coming back. From then on, the people of the Jiang family became even more worried.

Jiang Yuanzhen said: "Mother, it's all sons who are unfilial and make mothers worry."

Mrs. Jiang held her eldest son's hand, with tears in her eyes, and said, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

The eldest lady wiped her tears and the second lady whispered some words of persuasion.

"Just come back. Your wife is worried too. Okay, you all should stop living here and go back to your own courtyard. In the evening, there will be a banquet in the main hall." Mrs. Jiang ordered.

Everyone respectfully agreed and then dispersed.

Outside Yanshou Hall, brothers Jiang Yuanzhen and Jiang Yuanqi stood opposite each other and were talking.

Jiang Yuanzhen said: "Little brother, I am very happy that you can come back."

Jiang Yuanqi shouted: "Brother."

Jiang Yuanzhen patted Jiang Yuanqi's arm and said, "Okay, I won't say much else. I just hope that you can stay in Kyoto and stay by my side for now."

The eldest lady was waiting for Jiang Yuanzhen.

Jiang Yuanzhen looked at his wife's red eyes, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed her hand.

The eldest lady was startled, then her face turned red. The couple, who had always been strict about rules outside, did not care about other people's eyes for the first time and returned to their courtyard together.

Jiang Yuanqi looked at the figure of his eldest brother and sister-in-law leaving together, with a complicated look in his eyes.



"Ning'er, let me see quickly. I'm thinner and darker. My poor child." Su Rurong was about to take Jiang Ningxuan into her arms again.

Jiang Ningxuan looked at Jiang Xiuyun aside and stretched out a finger.

Jiang Xiuyun shook his head and held out three fingers.

Jiang Ningxuan was angry, what a brother who took advantage of others' danger.

Jiang Xiuyun had a pair of slender hands that were very beautiful. Jiang Ningxuan stared angrily at her brother's beautiful hands.

With a malicious smile on her face, Jiang Xiuyun said, "Mother, Ning'er is back this time..."

Jiang Ningxuan met her brother's threatening gaze, compromised without any principle, and moved her lips silently: "I was wrong!"

"You know you're wrong?"

"Um!"

Only then was Jiang Xiuyun satisfied. Under Su Rurong's gaze, he calmly finished what he said next: "My sister is tired from traveling and traveling, and my mother hasn't asked the kitchen people to prepare some food for my sister. She needs to be replenished."

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After being reminded by her son, Su Rurong thought of this and immediately gave the order.

Jiang Xiuyun's sizing eyes fell on Jiang Ningxuan: "It's true that she has lost a little weight." It seems that she should eat something to replenish her body. As for black? Jiang Xiuyun looked at the fair-skinned Jiang Ningxuan in front of her, and really didn't know where her mother could tell.

My sister is tanned and obviously very fair and tender.

Su Rurong glared at her son: "What do you know, you stinky boy? Do you think girls' skin is the same as that of stinky men like you? Of course you need to take good care of it."

Jiang Xiuyun: "..."

Not long ago, he was his mother's darling, always asking for help, but now he has become a brat.

Jiang Xiujun stood aside speechlessly, looking at his sister who was being pulled by her mother to discuss various maintenance methods, spreading her hands and giving a look of sympathy.

Sister, wish yourself good luck!

Jiang Ningxuan rolled her eyes when she saw her brother sitting there calmly drinking tea, regardless of the friendship between brother and sister. Since she is having a hard time, don't think about staying out of it. Don't think that she can't do anything.

"Mom, you don't know yet, but my brother has a girl he likes." Jiang Ningxuan's words were shocking.

"Pfft...cough!" Jiang Xiuyun spat out a mouthful of tea and coughed violently.
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