Then Mrs. Jiang Er said: "Here in Baoding Mansion, my husband is going to invite some familiar classmates and friends to the restaurant for a gathering, but we have not prepared a banquet for our female family members. I don't have to go with Jiang San, ahem, Third Sister.
Such hard work.”
Second Mrs. Jiang wants to be autistic, but you want to work so hard. You must have this opportunity.
It's not that she belittled her family. Even if their second wife wanted to support the second wife in Baoding Mansion, she was not as lively as the third wife.
Jiang Changxi: "This arrangement is good. If we have a serious friendship, we can get together again in the county seat."
Mrs. Jiang: "My husband said the same thing. My mother-in-law wrote a letter saying that the banquet in the county town is more lively."
Mrs. Jiang Er: "Your mother-in-law is very knowledgeable. It would be good for you to listen more."
If you can't do it yourself, just listen to others. Mrs. Jiang Er will not embarrass her daughter.
Mrs. Jiang San: "It is my mother's blessing to have elders to help me manage it."
Therefore, the two sisters, who are envious of other people's daughters, have elders around them, so they don't have to worry and work hard.
A girl who envies other people's families lives a relaxed and relaxed life.
Mrs. Jiang: "Well, the second lady and the third lady are both blessed."
Mrs. Jiang didn't care much about the babbling anymore, so she took Jiang Changxi out to look at two old plum trees.
Jiang Changxi wondered when Jiang Er had learned to be arty. If he cared about Lao Mei, he should just go back home.
Mrs. Jiang took a deep breath: "Although it's a little cold outside, it's much more comfortable. I've been in the house for a long time and my chest feels tight."
Jiang Changxi glanced at Mrs. Jiang and said in her heart, as long as I don't listen to you, I won't feel depressed.
He opened the corner of his mouth and said to Jiang Er in a straight voice: "You were talked about by the second aunt."
Mrs. Jiang: "You understand, right? Walking around with me outside is no better than listening to babbling."
Jiang Changxi had a dark face: "Yesterday, just yesterday, you were clapping your hands and going to Jiangnan to buy someone who can sing."
Mrs. Jiang: "I'm just talking, I'm not stupid."
Besides, she now knows that money can't be spent carelessly. She regretted the money she spent yesterday and couldn't sleep at night.
After Mrs. Jiang and his wife arrived at Baoding Mansion, the young couple stayed alone in the small courtyard. It must be said that most of the time they went to eat and drink, but the expenses were not small at all.
Favors, pens, ink, paper, and daily expenses all add up to something very objective.
After a month, Mrs. Jiang's scalp started to feel numb, and she didn't feel good about settling the bill with her mother-in-law.
So I started cutting back on expenses in the second month, but since I was used to spending so much, it was still not ideal.
Nowadays, Mrs. Jiang is very attentive to running the house. She doesn't dare to spend time freely.
Jiang Changxi looked at Jiang Er and said to himself: "It's freezing cold. I don't want to stay there. We might as well go somewhere else. What's the point of freezing here?"
The second wife Jiang disliked Jiang Changxi and had no literary accomplishment: "This is called plum appreciation. You look up at the flowers."
But I can't stand Jiang Changxi's vulgarity. If it were another young lady, even if she couldn't compose a poem at this time, she would still recite two poems to suit the occasion.
Jiang Changxi looked up and felt that the plum branches were bare and there were only a few flowers left. Could it be that they were looked at too much yesterday and looked bald?
Mrs. Jiang raised her head, and Hua just looked like that. Then the two looked at each other blankly for a while.
We see the same thing in each other's eyes, so no one should dislike the other. Neither of them has the wisdom to appreciate the beauty of this artistic conception.
Lady Jiang: "Forget it, there's no way we can share this elegant deed with someone like you."
Jiang Changxi took a deep breath: "I can't discover the beauty of people like you."
After hurting each other for a while, the two sisters calmed down a bit.
Lady Jiang: "Why don't I see Dafu by your side today?"
What does it mean to have a guilty conscience? It's like Jiang Changxi. She felt guilty when she heard about Dafu. The key is that she didn't do anything.
Jiang Changxi said calmly: "What are you asking her for? There are many things going on in Zhuangzi, and she is busy. She was exhausted from the whole day yesterday, so I gave her a day off."
Mrs. Jiang nodded: "That's right. I don't know what you are capable of. You can be so arrogant because of the skills of a few girls. In other words, the third uncle and the third aunt helped you arrange it in advance."
Jiang Changxi once again felt that she had nothing to say to Jiang Er. She could do whatever she thought. As long as she felt comfortable.
I don’t need Tong Jiang Er to know whether I have any ability or not.
Mrs. Jiang Er doesn’t know her own worth: “Why don’t you say anything?”
Jiang Changxi: "You've already said it, what else can I say?" Am I going to follow you and belittle myself? Do you have any brains?
Mrs. Jiang: "I don't think you're used to it even if you don't even defend yourself."
Jiang Changxi had never seen such a cheap swishy thing before: "Let's talk about what you want to do with Dafu."
To say that they are still sisters, one sentence captures the key point. Jiang Er Niang has such a high-mindedness, if she is not looking for Dafu to have trouble, how can she see Dafu in her eyes?
Do you know that Dafu is not with Jiang Changxi?
Mrs. Jiang was a little worried: "My appetite has been a little bad lately."
Jiang Changxi didn't realize it at all. These guys just went to their house to eat. The food was still there, but there was a lot to eat.
Mrs. Jiang was a little nervous towards Jiang Chang Xiduo: "Are you going back to the county? Bring more food back. The food at Zhuangzi is fresh."
The corner of Jiang Changxi's mouth twitched: "If I remember correctly, when I got married, I brought a brother-in-law with me as a dowry, but I didn't bring a dowry sister-in-law with me."
Mrs. Jiang: "You have a good idea. After eating a few pickles, you want to take me out." Am I that cheap?
Jiang Changxi sneered: "Don't get me wrong, you are the kind of person who doesn't even want a ride out."
Mrs. Jiang's face was dark: "Can you speak?"
Jiang Changxi sneered: "Go back and ask Dagui to prepare a jar for you, and just take it with you. You're so generous with the radish, but why did the sauerkraut go all the way to find Dafu?"
Mrs. Jiang: "Your pickled vegetables are all over the street and given away. From here, who knows which side you will classify me into."
Jiang Changxi really didn't understand this person's logic. Wouldn't it be fine if he ate pickled cabbage? "You're really being overly ill-intentioned."
Lady Jiang stayed two steps away from Jiang Changxi in disgust: "Don't be angry with me, I'm so bored."
As he spoke, he covered his chest, and it didn't look like he was pretending.
Jiang Changxi looked at himself up and down. He usually spoke more vehemently than he did, but he didn't see Jiang Er acting like that. Why was he so pretentious today?
Jiang Changxi was still concerned about Jiang Er: "Aren't you sick?"