Chapter 133: origin

"Wang--" Er Niu yelled softly again, flattering.
Jiang seemed to feel relieved.
Forget it, for Er Niu's sake-she patted Er Niu on the back and returned to Aman: "Aman, give me a snail."
The close-knit maids of large families such as Aman will carry daisy snails, cosmetic powder and other things with them. They are exquisite and small and have a small amount, which is enough to give the girl emergency makeup.
Aman hurriedly took out the Dai Luo from his purse and handed it to Jiang Si.
The girl is naturally beautiful, what do you want Dai Luo to do? HissDo you want to draw a pair of eyebrows for Er Niu?
Ah Man hurriedly shook his head to drive away this nonsense thought and remained silent.
Talk less and do more. It's okay to follow the girl.
Jiang Si returned to Erniu, wrote a simple "Thank you" on the back of the note with a snail and put it back into the kit, hung it back on Erniu's neck and rubbed its dense hair: "Go."
The big dog was not reconciled, opened his mouth to bite Jiang Si's skirt and tentatively pulled back.
The host has said that taking the hostess back will reward two pots of fleshy bones.
"Come on, it's not convenient for me to go there now." The word "thanks" has already expressed her attitude. She can't run to him if she has nothing to do, right?
Er Niu let go of his mouth and stared at Jiang-like, his round eyes were dark and bright, and they looked pitiful.
"It really doesn't work." Jiang Si sighed, and silently warned that he must not be soft-hearted.
Er Niu simply sat down and raised a front paw to block one ear.
Jiang Si: "..."
"Wow." Erniu strikes while the iron is hot.
Jiang Si lost his temper: "Well, let me go there when it is convenient for me."
Fearing that Erniu would not understand, she waved her hand to explain: "Not now—"
Er Niu stood up refreshed and shook his fur and ran away.
Jiang Si pursed his lips.
Erniu even learned to be pitiful! Is this what a dog should know?
The crooked-neck jujube tree in front of the door of the Quezi Hutong was still full of jujube trees, and a big dog passed by, skillfully raising his front leg to pat the door.
The door opened a gap, and the big dog got in flexibly.
Sitting at the stone table with a cup of tea, Yu Jin was already impatient.
Erniu will punish the flesh and bones if he doesn't come back.
"Wow." Er Niu's two front paws were on the stone table.
Yu Jin stretched out his hand and squeezed the dog's face: "Looking at your cheering look, what did you bring back to me?"
Er Niu has been with him for a long time. Before, he only felt that the fight was fierce, and he was a good helper on the battlefield. Since returning to the capital, he seems to be getting smarter somehow.
His second cow probably has become refined.
Yu Jin didn't have any anxiety or excitement as the owner of a dog spirit, but the kit hanging on Er Niu's neck made him nervous.
She will give him a little response, right?
Yu Jin opened the kit and took out the note, staring at the hastily written "thank" and couldn't help but smile.
It seems to be unusual ink, a bit fragrant.
Seeing Yu Jin bowing his head and sniffing the note, Long Dan looked at the sky speechlessly.
Ashamed, he decided to pretend not to see it!
Er Niu pulled Yu Jin's sleeve anxiously.
Yu Jin reacted and told Long Dan: "Bring Er Niu a pot of fleshy bones."
The two cows screamed in dissatisfaction.
Ok? Yu Jin twisted his eyebrows.
Er Niu called twice again.
Yu Jinshi smiled: "Do you want two pots of fleshy bones?"
Er Niu nodded quickly.
"That's not okay, you didn't invite anyone in, you only have a pot of fleshy bones."
Although it was a pleasant surprise for him to receive a few words from her, he can't get used to Erniu, otherwise he won't be so easy to call next time.
Er Niu yelled a few times in dissatisfaction, ran to the gate of the courtyard and ran back. After running back and forth several times, Yu Jin gradually recollected and said with surprise, "She promised to come?"
"Woo-" Er Niu must have called.
Yu Jin was overjoyed: "Long Dan, give Er Niu a pot of meaty bones!"
Long Dan was busy. Seeing Er Niu happily eating the meat and bones, the master touched his chin and occasionally showed unbearable silly smiles. He couldn't help but said: "Master, you and Miss Jiang have met a few times. You shouldn't. ."
It shouldn't have been taken away by the big girl, the master is not such a superficial person!
"What shouldn't it?" Yu Jin asked, raising an eyebrow.
Because the growth experience is different from other princes, Yu Jin does not have a superior attitude towards Long Dan and Leng Ying.
"The little one just thinks that you don't know Ms. Jiang. You don't even know what Ms. Jiang has for you, so you won't be—"
Yu Jin glanced at Long Dan lightly: "Don't you know the strengths of Ms. Jiang?"
"Little I don't know!" Long Dan grinned.
I don't know what to say, what should I do if the master is angry?
"Good-looking."
"Huh?" Long Dan rubbed his ears, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.
Yu Jin frowned: "You can't see such obvious advantages?"
Long Dan was silent for a while and asked, "So you just because Miss Jiang is beautiful—"
"Is this not enough?" Yu Jin asked back.
Do you want him to admit that he was sold as a girl into the brothel because of an accident when he was young. Fortunately, he was saved by A Si and then took her to heart?
Don't talk about such a shameful thing to others, you can't even talk about A Si's death.
He is willing to devote everything he can to her kindness. As for what is the idea of ​​dependent origin, what is important?
When the wind blew, he rolled up the albizia flower like a small fan, and Yu Jin squinted his eyes against the recliner, only feeling satisfied.
He is not in a hurry, he will take his time and ask her to marry him with joy sooner or later.
Long Dan looked at the sky in silence.
He was wrong. The master was less than eighteen years old and he was still a teenager. What's wrong with being superficial?
No man was superficial when he was young!
When Jiang Si was about to go back, he saw Bofu's carriage approaching from far away.
Aman bit his ears hurriedly: "Girl, it's the second master and the second wife. The maidservant heard that they had gone to Changxing Houfu."
While talking, the carriage had stopped, and Mr. and Mrs. Jiang Er got off the carriage one after another, and Jiang Qian came out last.
Aman couldn't help but his eyes widened, he yanked his sleeves like ginger, and said in a low voice: "Girl, the second girl is back!"
"Unexpectedly." Jiang Si said calmly.
I am afraid that only she herself knows how much Jiang Qian participated in the murder of the woman by Hou Shizi in Changxing, but one thing is clear, she is definitely not innocent.
Her father is Uncle Dongping. Considering the reputation of the entire Boss, she wouldn't say much at this moment, but since Jiang Qian dared to come back, let's just wait and see.
"Second Uncle, Second Aunt, Second Sister." Jiang Si greeted politely as the three passed by.
Master Jiang Er and his wife had no mental gaze, they nodded perfunctorily and walked by, but Jiang Qian stopped and stared at Jiang Si.
The girl in a white shirt and red dress, and the peony flowers in the Hou Mansion's garden are not as delicate and beautiful as her.
Jiang Qian clenched her fist hard.
In the blink of an eye, she turned from the noble madam to the murderer's wife, even if she never wanted to raise her head again, but the people in front of her were still clean and promising.
At this time Jiang Qian had forgotten her contempt for Jiang Si's retiring, and she had only one thought: Why?
"Qian'er--" Xiao cried out.
Jiang Qian lowered her head, stepped across the threshold of the Bo's Palace with her skirt, whispered softly: "It's here."