Jiang Rourou stared at her with raised eyebrows, "Why are you crying? You're crying in mourning! It's bad luck."
Jiang Mianmian, on the other hand, comforted her gently at the right time, "Rourou, give the things back to Nianrui. Look at her crying so sadly."
"Oh, a despicable concubine, she also deserves something produced by Meirenzhai?"
Jiang Rourou stared at Jiang Nianrui with her nose instead of her eyes, "Why are you crying? If you cry any more, you will become mute. Why don't you get out and pay your respects to your mother? Your tears and nose are dirtying our main courtyard."
Jiang Nianrui cried "Wow" and ran out.
Jiang Nianjiao sighed, turned around, bowed to Mianmian Rourou, and said meekly, "I'll go and persuade her."
Jiang Mianmian showed a pitiful and hypocritical smile, nodded and said, "Please tell the seventh sister not to be sad. Otherwise, I'm afraid I will be reprimanded again if I go to my mother's house."
"I have some monthly money here. If you give it to Seventh Sister, it will be regarded as compensation. Let Seventh Sister go out for a walk and buy whatever you like."
Jiang Nianjiao took a deep look at Jiang Mianmian, nodded, took the two taels of broken silver and walked out quickly.
This Jiang Mianmian is really interesting.
He pretended to be a good person in front of her, but gave her two taels of silver and sent him off as a beggar.
Jiang Nianjiao couldn't help but shook her head. Who didn't know that the price of a pair of honeysuckle diamonds produced by Meirenzhai was no less than fifty taels.
Who are you trying to ridicule by giving me two taels of silver?
Jiang Nianjiao found Jiang Nianrui, who was crying fiercely, by a remote pond outside Qiuxiang's courtyard.
Seeing her crying for a long time, he couldn't help but frown and said, "What's the use of crying? If you stand up on your own, like the fourth sister, who can bully her?"
"Why don't others take a detour when they see her?"
Jiang Nianrui has been a talkative but timid person since she was a child.
Before she was reborn, Jiang Nianrui bullied her cruelly.
But now, all he can do is keep a low profile and play a small role for her.
Why?
It wasn't because she, Jiang Nianjiao, slowly changed her tragic fate.
Even if she returns to the Jiang family now, her mean and ungrateful aunt, Ruan, will not dare to treat her too harshly.
After all, she is now a serious student of Beijing Academy and will return to the academy after her summer break.
"Well, the compensation Jiang Mianmian gave you." Jiang Nianjiao looked at Jiang Nianrui pityingly.
She has no sympathy for her at all, and there is nothing to sympathize with when something happens to someone who only cries.
Jiang Nianrui took the two taels of silver, and the tears in her eyes became even more intense.
…
When Jiang Nai received the news, he was leaning on the bedside and carving a zodiac instrument.
The old lady's birthday is coming soon, and Jiang Nai plans to hand-carve a magic weapon of good luck and good health for her grandmother.
Carrying this magic weapon with you can also make up for the deficiencies in your grandmother's body.
She had already inspected the incense made by Jiang Mianmian herself after she came back, and she was also surprised by the effectiveness of the incense.
Jiang Nai put down the unfinished magic weapon in his hand and turned to look at Chun Ya, "Not only did they steal the gift I gave to the sixth and seventh sisters, they also stole the second sister's?"
"Um."
"Heh." Jiang Nai sneered in surprise.
"Where is the new second lady?"
"Mrs. Xin Er took several nuns and went to the old lady crying to say hello to you, my dear lady."
"She said that about me?" Jiang Nai showed a surprised expression, "Her petty daughter robbed the gifts I bought for my sisters, and she even went to the old lady to criticize me..."