The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Madam Feng suddenly had this thought in her heart, and then laughed secretly that she was too sensitive, and her eyes returned to Jiang Qian's love.

Jiang Qian felt a sudden shock in her heart.

She knew very well that her grandmother's love was always conditional.

Her father is more promising than her eldest uncle. As her father's only direct daughter, she has received more love than other sisters since she was a child. After she married Changxing Hou's mansion, her grandmother gave her a higher look. can be seen.

But these two times, it was obvious that something was wrong with my grandmother.

Jiang Qian quietly looked at the second wife, Mrs. Xiao, with a just right smile on her face, she couldn't see the slightest clue.

Her gaze passed over several people and landed on Jiang Si.

The girl who was sitting quietly in the corner wore a half-new green shirt, two ordinary pearl flowers on her double bun, and her delicate eyebrows shrouded indifferent indifference.

Even so, she still looks like she is shining, making the people who watch it sigh at the injustice of creation.

The doubts in Jiang Qian's heart were even heavier.

There are six girls in the house, the eldest sister is cowardly by nature, the third sister is the daughter of a concubine, the fifth and sixth sisters are all concubine daughters, and Jiang Si is the one who loves to be sharp.

Jiang Si is very clear about his advantages in appearance, even at home, every time he appears in front of people, he is well-dressed.

When did it start to change?

Jiang Qian suddenly remembered that Jiang Si's dress was very casual when she returned to her parents' house two days ago, but at that time she was so angry at Jiang Si's inexplicable provocation that she ignored this point.

Jiang Qian is not stupid. Although there is no evidence, she is convinced that the subtle change in Mrs. Feng's attitude should be related to Jiang Si.

"Qian'er, since you're a married woman, don't go back to her mother's house so often, lest the Hou Mansion have any thoughts." Old Madam Feng rubbed her left temple gently.

Jiang Qian nodded obediently: "The granddaughter knows, it's just that she didn't look very good when she came to see her grandmother the day before yesterday.

Jiang Si quietly curled the corners of his lips.

In order to show her filial piety, Jiang Qian did not mention her letter, but attributed it to her careful consideration.

"You girl is really caring. At the age of my grandmother, there is no one who looks pale, and half of the body is buried in the ground." Jiang Qian's words made Old Madam Feng very ironed, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes widened with laughter.

Jiang Qian covered her mouth and laughed: "Grandma is wrong. With your body and blessings, you will live to be a hundred years old."

"Yeah, when Brother Cang'er gets married and has children, your great-grandson is still waiting for you to choose a wife when he grows up." The second wife, Mrs. Xiao, agreed.

Jiang Cang is the eldest grandson, and Jiang Qian was born as a dragon and a phoenix, and he is not married now.

Unlike Xun Gui's family who got married early, most of the students who took the imperial examinations got married later. Once they were admitted to fame, the woman's background would have a qualitative leap.

There are a lot of people in Da Zhou Juzi who have been married until his early thirties for the sake of Zhongjinshi, not to mention that Jiang Cang is not yet twenty years old.

Mrs. Feng was obviously not worried that Jiang Cang had not married yet, she laughed when she heard this.

When she smiled, her left eye suddenly hurt sharply, as if a needle had suddenly pierced.

Madam Feng closed her eyes immediately, her face instantly pale.

The harmonious atmosphere in the house suddenly stopped.

The second wife, Mrs. Xiao and Jiang Qian, looked at each other with some doubts.

After a few breaths, Madam Feng slowly opened her eyes.

"Old lady—"

Mrs. Feng raised her hand, stopped Xiao Shi's words, and said lightly: "I'm a little tired, you all leave."

"Grandmother—" The sudden change of atmosphere made Jiang Qian quite unwilling.

Mrs. Feng gave Jiang Qian a deep look and suppressed her complicated emotions: "Since you are back, I will accompany your mother to have a meal before going back."

When Xiao Shi heard this, his face suddenly became hot.

Where can't she hear it, Mrs. Feng is still annoyed by her inquiring about Cixintang.

Jiang Qian didn't know about these twists and turns. Seeing that Mrs. Feng was like this, she had to retreat with everyone.

Looking at the back of Jiang Si who was leaving gracefully, Jiang Qian's lips twitched, and she called out to say a few words, but Mrs. Xiao coughed lightly.

Jiang Qian looked at Xiao Shi.

"Go to Yaxin Garden."

The mother and daughter returned to Yaxin Garden, screened and stepped back. Jiang Qian couldn't wait to ask, "Could it be that something happened in the mansion? I think grandmother's attitude is a bit strange."

Xiao Shi endured the embarrassment and told Jiang Qian the situation.

"Mother is really in a hurry. With the strong temperament of grandmother, how can she tolerate someone to inquire about Cixintang. If you endure for a few days and then take action, Jiang Xi will not be able to involve grandmother, then she is a junior and you. Grandma can't stand it so hard."

"I originally thought that giving some color at the time would make that girl more honest in the future, but who would have expected her to be a shameless and rude character!" When Xiao Shi thought of being disgraced by a junior, his heart was full of anger.

"No—" Jiang Qian raised her delicate eyebrows.

"What's the matter, Qian'er?"

"Grandma's attitude isn't right because you sent someone to inquire about Cixintang." Jiang Qian was obviously not a careless person, she frowned and thought carefully.

After a while, her brows stretched out, and she said firmly: "It was that dream. That day, Jiang Si suddenly mentioned that after having a dream, grandmother's attitude started to be wrong!"

"Jiang Simeng dreamed that two golden pheasants were catching her eyes?" Xiao Shi was not slow in this regard, but his face changed abruptly after thinking about it, "I see, your grandmother must have associated you with those two golden pheasants!"

Jiang Qian was rather inexplicable: "What does this have to do with me?"

A stern look flashed in Xiao's eyes: "Jiang seems to be asking if your grandmother has had nightmares, maybe she had that dream was fake, but that dream was real when your grandmother had, but that dead girl somehow heard the wind. Think about it, Qian’er, you are the second among the girls in Bo’s house, but you are still a chicken…”

"Grandma still believes this?" Jiang Qian's face was ugly.

Jiang Xiyan is above the top, and he has a light attitude towards the Bofu sisters, but he is very close to her, why did it suddenly become like this?

As for the grandmother, after loving her for so many years, would she really hate her because of an inexplicable dream?

"Qian'er, you are still young. You will know when you are your mother's age. This person, the older you are, the more you cherish your life, so the more you believe in this."

Jiang Qian nodded slowly, her face suddenly covered with frost, and murmured, "I was a little bit unbearable at first—"

"Qian'er, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Qian returned to her senses: "I didn't say anything."

At this time, there were hurried footsteps outside, and then the voice of the maid came: "Madam, something happened at Cixintang."

Xiao Shi immediately called the maid in: "What happened?"

"The old lady suddenly lost her sight in one eye!"

"What?" Xiao Shi couldn't help but take a half step back, thinking of what the mother and daughter had just guessed, and looked at Jiang Qian with a pale face.