Su Liang pulled off the hosta and looked at it carefully.
The tentacles were warm and moist, the quality of the jade was better than what she had seen in the museum in her previous life, and the carving was exquisite and definitely extraordinary.
Regardless of whether he is a rebel or not, the person who went to court with her is definitely not an ordinary person.
The furnishings in the room are clean but simple, without any unnecessary decoration.
The wedding dress is made of poor quality materials and the stitching is rough.
Nian Jincheng said that this place is called "Sujiacun".
Although Su Liang didn't know her current appearance, she only saw her hands, which were small and thin, but had calluses and had burn scars on her left hand.
All signs are far from the word "wealth".
Su Liang was confused about the current situation and could only act according to circumstances.
With an empty stomach, she felt dizzy and dizzy when she stood up, symptoms of severe hypoglycemia.
The door opened again, and the lean old man walked in carrying a plate.
"Where did you get the hairpin?" The old man rushed up with wide eyes and snatched the hairpin that Su Liang was still holding in his hand.
Su Liang: ...This old man's hostility towards her is too obvious.
Su Liang stared at the food placed on the table by the old man, walked over in vain, and said feebly, "General Nian gave it to me. He said he picked it up."
The old man's face darkened, he clutched the hairpin and went out.
Su Liang sat down. There was no porridge or meat in front of him, only a plate of four snacks...
I never liked snacks and desserts in my previous life, but now I was very hungry, so I picked it up and took a bite. Fortunately, it was not too sweet.
After eating two pieces, Su Liang picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea.
After finishing four pieces of snacks and drinking half a pot of cold tea, Su Liang felt that she wanted to eat meat even more. Hot meat buns, fried chicken legs, braised pork, braised pork ribs...
next door.
"Sir, Mr. Nian actually gave the engagement token that the old lady gave to Miss Nian to the village girl! What did he mean?" The old man looked angry.
"It's boring." Ning Jing, who was sitting upright and copying scriptures, didn't raise his head.
Qingjun's characters flowed out from the tip of the pen, exactly the same as the handwriting in the Buddhist scriptures he copied.
"Miss Nian is deeply devoted to the young master and wears this hosta all the time. She must not have asked the young master to return it!" the old man said solemnly.
"It's not important." Ning Jing shook his head gently.
"This is the old lady's hairpin, please put it away! Maybe Miss Nian is still waiting for you to see her again..." The old man carefully placed the hairpin on a book.
Ning Jing stopped writing and looked at the old man with calm eyes, "Uncle Liang, it's time for you to leave."
The old man's face stiffened, and he lowered his head and knelt down, "The old lady is kind to the old slave, and the old slave swears to protect the young master with his life!"
"My kindness has been paid for sending me here." Ning Jing put down his pen and looked at the copied scriptures, "If you have children and grandchildren, go and reunite yourself. Don't worry about me anymore."
"How can I rest assured that the young master has no one to take care of him?" The old man looked ugly.
Ning Jing stopped talking and picked up the pen again.
The old man had no choice but to stand up and sigh deeply, "I will leave before dawn and will never reveal the master's secrets to others. But there are some words that I will not be happy to say. The master is very capable. If he had been willing to assist the Marquis,
Even if the Gu family rebels, there is no chance of winning, and the whole family will not be ruined. I really don’t know what the young master wants?"
Ning Jing's thin lips parted slightly, "How does Uncle Liang know that the destruction of the Gu family is not what I want?"
The old man looked shocked and remained silent for a long time.
The sky was getting dark, and the old man stood outside the door with a baggage on his back, and said in a deep voice, "Old slave, I'm leaving now. Please take care of yourself, sir! Last night's visit to the church was just a temporary measure and will not count! Send the village girl away as soon as possible.
There is no need to humiliate the young master!"
"Uncle Liang, take care."
A calm and indifferent voice came from the room, and the old man sighed, turned around and walked into the thick early morning fog.
Su Liang slept until dawn, sat up from the bed, rubbed his face, and forced himself to cheer up.
In order to avoid being burned as a monster, we must quickly find out who she is.
There was nothing to change, but he was still dressed in bright red. When he opened the door, he saw a... What a beautiful man standing at the door next door!
Her black hair is like a waterfall, and her profile is perfectly curved, as if she has been carefully carved.
The fairy in the painting is nothing more than this.
Before Su Liang could think of how to say hello, Ning Jing looked over.
Eyes facing each other.
Judging from his age, he appears to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he has a pair of compassionate and cold eyes.
Su Liang was afraid that she would make too many mistakes, so she waited for Ning Jing to speak first.
In the end, Ningjing only looked at her quietly, turned around, and went back to the room...
Moist mist blows in the face.
The yard is spacious, but empty. There is only a large open space surrounded by high walls.
There are four green brick houses, the middle two were where Ningjing and Su Liang lived last night. The woodshed on the far left is the kitchen, and the kitchen is on the far right. In the woodshed are piles of wedding sedans that have been chopped into firewood by Uncle Liang.
Su Liang walked around and found the toilet in the backyard.
Fortunately, it was very clean. Although she was not used to the rawness, she didn't care about being particular about it.
The large water tank in the kitchen was full. Su Liang filled the wooden basin with water and rolled up her sleeves to wash up.
The small face as big as a palm was reflected in the water, painted red and green. Su Liang was speechless. She actually slept all night with the poor-quality paint on her face, and suddenly she could understand why the old man disliked her.
With this "respectable appearance" and getting married to that handsome man, she even disliked herself.
After changing the water twice, washing her face and looking again, Su Liang breathed a sigh of relief.
Thank God, her true appearance is not bad. Although she still looks young, her facial features are exquisite and there are no birthmarks or scars. If she grows longer, she will definitely be a beauty.
However... Su Liang found that there were bruises on her neck, as if someone had pinched her.
Could it be that she traveled through time because the original owner was strangled to death?
But the original owner got married yesterday, who would harm her?
The thick fog had dispersed in the early morning, but Su Liang was still confused.
The wedding dress was too long and the hem was dirty. I cut off a section with a knife and the sleeves were rolled up.
My stomach started to sing about the empty city plan again, but when I opened several jars in the kitchen, they were all empty.
There was no rice, no noodles, no vegetables, and no trace of cooking.
There were four pieces of snacks that Su Liang had eaten last night in the box on the chopping board, but she really didn't want to eat these dry things so early in the morning.
Is that handsome man living off the food and drinks... Su Liang complained in her heart, walked out of the kitchen, and knocked on the door of Ningjing.
"What's the matter?"
The voice is so nice... Su Liang cleared her throat and said, "How can we eat when we don't have any ingredients at home?"
"Aunt Bai will prepare it and send it to you."
Su Liang: ...hire someone to be a cook? It seems very rich.
Hearing the knock on the door, Su Liang went over.
Opening the door, there was an old woman in simple clothes and a sad face standing outside, carrying a basket.
As soon as he saw Su Liang, he grabbed her hand and patted her, "Miss Liang, after you get married, live a good life. Give Mr. Ning a son as soon as possible, and you will have someone to rely on for the rest of your life."
When Su Liang heard this, he thought his surname was Liang.
She didn't pay attention to Aunt Bai's words. She was so skinny that she was fifteen years old. Giving birth to a child was risking her life.
Seeing that Su Liang didn't speak, Aunt Bai didn't feel surprised and handed the basket over, "This is breakfast."
Su Liang took it, and Aunt Bai rubbed her hands in embarrassment, "Old Liang said that Mr. Ning wanted to eat well, so I always asked my son to buy the finest white flour from the town, cut the best meat, and use oil and sugar.
No matter how young or old, all the money I gave you last time, excluding wages, was spent."
"Mrs. Bai, wait a minute, I'll get the money." Su Liang said.
"Hey! There's no rush! There's no rush!" Aunt Bai beamed with joy, obviously this job was profitable.
Su Liang directly opened the door of Ningjing's room and put the basket on the table, "Aunt Bai said that the money she gave before has been used up."
Ning Jing shook his head slightly, "I have no money."
Su Liang was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you give it to me?"
"Uncle Liang gave it to me," Ning Jing said.
"Where are the others?" Su Liang asked. Only then did she realize that the old man who disliked her last night was gone.
"Let's go." Ning Jing's face remained calm.
"You're not coming back? I haven't left any money for you either?" Su Liang was speechless. Are you sure the evil slave didn't run away with the money?
After a moment of silence, Ningjing said, "Maybe he thought I had it."
On the importance of communication…
"Then what should we do?" Su Liang thought that at least he would have enough food and clothing, but the reality was very skinny.
Ning Jing looked at Su Liang and frowned slightly, "Where is your dowry?"
Su Liang was speechless.
Whether she has a dowry is another matter, but is she so beautiful and can she be so confident even if she eats soft food?!