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Chapter three hundred and seventeen pull hatred

Mrs. Jiang nodded repeatedly: "I asked people to inquire later. There is a doctor who specializes in gynecology. Let's invite them and show them both ladies."

Mrs. Jiang still appreciates it: "My eldest aunt and my mother-in-law have to worry about it."

Jiang Changxi is quite depressed. Although I am married, I am still a big girl. What should I look at? If she takes good care of her health, can she still be self-sufficient in this matter?

Mrs. Jiang San was not too particular: "Your eldest aunt is right. You, like Er Niang, have taken good care of your body. It will be convenient in the future."

Um, consider whether your daughter is still a girl, how could she have given birth so early?

Mrs. Jiang Er looked at Jiang Changxi's speechless face, covered her mouth and smiled: "Yes, let me tell you, all the young ladies in our family should take a look. They are in good health and will hold two of them for three years after we get married."

Jiang Changxi: "Ahem, the high yield can be used here. Fortunately, I didn't say one per year."

Pfft, Jiang Er couldn't help but burst into laughter. Is the word "high yield" allowed to be used in this way? Do you have any brains?

Mrs. Jiang San was dumbfounded when she looked at her daughter. This, this cannot be said, but there is nothing wrong with it.

Mrs. Jiang barely held her ground: "You are quite capable, and you even teased your own little lady."

Mrs. Jiang San, an honest person, actually nodded along: "What the second sister-in-law said is right. Take good care of your body in advance and feel at ease."

The girls immediately felt embarrassed and had to go for a walk on Zhuangzi. There was no place to go in the winter.

Jiang Changxi didn't want to face the problem of mothers having babies, so she and Jiang Er just let it go. Several girls started to have babies before they were married, and they really got over it.

It just so happened that in the greenhouse, apart from some cabbage, garlic seedlings, spring onions, and two pots of flowers and plants, they were all cold-resistant plants that bloomed all year round. They were not worth much, but they were still blooming in this season.

Jiang Changxi took people over to take a look, and all the young ladies seemed to be curious about something.

Jiang Changxi is still generous to a few girls who don't go out much on weekdays: "If you like it, just move back."

The little sisters were very embarrassed and very reserved: "I just move back when I see something. It disturbs the third sister too much."

Jiang Changxi: "You should learn from your second sister on this point. You must know that your second sister never knows how to be polite."

Mrs. Jiang just came in and heard that she was mentioned: "What are you talking about? You will definitely not say anything good about me."

The faces of several young girls turned red, and it was really not nice to talk about people behind their backs.

As a result, Jiang Er spoke again: "By the way, how do you preserve the radishes on the village? They are so juicy. Pack a few for me and I will take them back to your second brother-in-law to taste. It has been very dry recently. You two

My brother-in-law's mouth is blistered. Bring a few more, I'll have someone wrap them in quilts, and I'll bring a few more to my parents-in-law."

Jiang Changxi took a deep breath and said to the ladies: "Did you see that your second sister Zhuyu is in front of you? Why are you so polite to me?"

The young ladies covered their mouths and laughed. The second sister and the third sister, who were incompatible with each other in the house, ended up getting along like this after they got married.

But in the end, only six and seven ladies each opened their mouths and took a pot of flowers back. The rest of the young ladies were all concubines, so they still knew the difference in status. How could they compare with the second sister?

Jiang Changxi didn't give in too much. The Jiang family was very good to the young ladies. When they were in the house, they would never miss out on the young ladies.

In Mrs. Jiang's words, it's not worth the money.

After raising them for a few years and marrying them off, they don't care about bringing any glory to the family, they just want to think about how good the family is.

This is also the reason why Jiang Changxi is particularly tolerant of Mrs. Jiang. It’s not that she is magnanimous. In fact, in this era, it is not easy to treat the girls in the house like Mrs. Jiang does, even though Mrs. Jiang looks down on them.

That’s what a mother is like.

After Jiang Changxi and Mrs. Jiang sent several elders back home, the two sisters went back to their homes separately.

Mrs. Jiang: "Seeing the second lady and the third lady, I really regret marrying my aunt so far away. I don't know when I will see my aunt again."

Mrs. Jiang Second and Mrs. Jiang Third looked at each other. They could still understand this feeling, but it was not easy to comfort them. After all, they were standing and talking without back pain.

It was Mrs. Jiang Er again: "Sister-in-law, you don't have to think too much. She is a lucky person, so she will not be worse off than the second and third sons."

Mrs. Jiang San: "Sister-in-law, you should trust the old lady. I grew up under the old lady's knees."

When Mrs. Jiang heard this, she covered her mouth and couldn't help crying. Her daughter grew up by her mother-in-law's side, but who knows, she would rather her daughter not be so outstanding and just be by her side.

Mrs. Jiang San shut up immediately. She said the wrong thing. She is not suitable for comforting others.

Mrs. Jiang Er: "Sister-in-law, I have been sensible since I was a child, and the elders like her. You don't have to worry."

Mrs. Jiang San: "What's more, I still have my mother-in-law taking care of me."

Mrs. Jiang: "I would rather she not be so sensible. She is always considerate of others. Who can be considerate of her?"

Followed by: "I envy my three younger siblings. They can go out for a walk from time to time. Not to mention my daughter, even my parents can go back several times a year."

It's a pity that these women, after being married for so many years, only go back to their parents' homes very few times, let alone travel to visit their daughters.

Mrs. Jiang Er was envious: "Who says it's not the case?"

Mrs. Jiang San was very embarrassed and did not want to cause hatred: "Sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, please don't laugh at me. My master is a restless man. I would like to take care of the children in the house and look at the falling flowers. What could happen?

Do it?"

Mrs. Jiang San did not hesitate to depreciate herself: "If I let the master go out and walk around by himself, maybe he will not know how to go home until the children get married."

Mrs. Jiang: "Don't talk nonsense. The third brother is not that kind of person. No one in the family knows that the third master is good to the children and loves your third wife as if it hurts you. Why are you one of the girls in the house?

They obey Sanniang's words, because they are afraid that Third Master will get angry."

Second Mrs. Jiang nodded. The third brother and sister were really humble. They got along well with each other, and everyone in the house knew: "It's very true."

Mrs. Jiang San felt that nothing she said was appropriate, and she was actually getting along just fine.

Mrs. Jiang Er: "Forget it, you don't have to feel embarrassed. Over the years, my sister-in-law and I are no longer jealous."

Mrs. Jiang San was too embarrassed to talk, so she decided not to say anything.

Mrs. Jiang: "If I had your courage, my wife would be as comfortable as Sanniang." At this point, she just sighed.

Mrs. Jiang Er: "Sister-in-law, it's rare that I'm happy today. Let's not talk about this. Let's go back to our sister-in-law and pack up some beautiful fabrics and jewelry and send them to auntie to let her know that we are thinking about her."

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