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Item 037 Three?

The news of the marriage between the second wife of the Xiang family and the Jianghou Mansion spread like wildfire, and congratulations among colleagues continued.

There is nothing to criticize about this marriage. It is a match and evenly matched. There is no saying that anyone is competing with whom. The marriage is natural and proceeds step by step.

The days of appointment were also discussed in full swing.

To be honest, is there really different?

Probably, Marquis Jiang seemed to be very satisfied with this marriage. Marquis Jiang, who was not a casino before and did not go to the Ma Bureau, recently, the prodigal son turned around and read the books of sages, was idle and was also preparing to take up a position before marriage to satisfy the Yue family.

With this momentum, people in the capital were amazed at the sight of it, saying "getting a family and starting a career", "responsibility", and "boys still want to marry a wife to be a man."

Invisibly, Xiang Yan and the second wife earned a lot of face.

Mrs. Xiang Er was modest, but she was very satisfied with what Mr. Jiang had done.

In the eyes of the second wife, her daughter is the most outstanding among her peers, and the one who doesn't go out is not counted. There are quite a few ladies who ask her about it on weekdays.

Although my daughter has a little weak temper, she doesn’t have to say anything about her appearance, and she is not easy to grasp a man.

The second lady looked in the mirror and spoke softly, frightened to shock the cicada outside: "That is, people outside like to talk nonsense. What kind of man is like? He can change whatever the woman is like, and he is just a gild, so he can't believe it."

Aunt Cui combed her hair for her wife and said with a smile, "It depends on who the girl is. For a family like the second master and her wife, the son-in-law's family naturally needs to weigh it."

The second wife smiled angrily: "Your mouth is getting worse and worse as you grow older."

"Yes, yes, I'm poor."

...

Jiang Hongbao really didn't have time to act a monster, and his mind was full of those eyes that sucked his three souls and six spirits. He was almost crazy about his thoughts.

I was afraid that I would go out to do something to let my future father-in-law and mother-in-law know, so I denied his marriage.

I really couldn't hold it in, but I just fought with the people in the yard. I didn't fight seriously. After a while, I began to smile foolishly against the pillars. My jewelry-like clothes couldn't suppress the stupidity of his body. It turned out to be.

The servants were no longer surprised by the little marquis's stupidity, and they couldn't help but hold their chin to figure it out. What a beautiful girl he was, and he was so fascinated by the little marquis that he didn't even want to fight crickets.

Mrs. Jiang came over with someone and saw her son’s incredible appearance and snorted coldly in her heart.

She had seen the third girl of the Jiang family, but she was not as beautiful as her mother. At most, she had a pity that made people feel pity, and was far from fascinating.

That is, her stupid son, who has never seen any world, and now he is a married man. He will find two good girls to put them in his room another day, so as not to let the Xiang family's daughters laugh at each other and think that men are easy to control when they get married.

"Mom, why are you here?"

"Don't be so happy to call me for now, I didn't bring your good wife back."

Jiang Hongbao immediately smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth. The eight treasure rings on his neck were jingling and lively: "How can I do it? I just miss my mother."

"I will believe your nonsense." Mrs. Jiang remembered the silver plate on his neck when she was young, and she was afraid that he would not grow up, so she kept holding it with a lot of money. Now, it is time to get married. If the master had a name for himself, it would be better: "In two days, Mrs. Xiang Er will take her daughter to the temple to burn incense, and you will be far away..."

"Really! Mom, you are so good! That's so good! When we get married, Miss Third and I will definitely respect you!"

Mrs. Jiang was so disgusted, but she was happy: "You are so good that you are not allowed to do anything, just take a look from a distance."

Jiang Hongbao nodded like pounding garlic, and was rich and prosperous in the past. He didn't want the image of a young marquis who was 20,000 or 80,000 yuan. He was like a child who had achieved his wish, so happy: "Mom, what clothes do I wear? Are you all too inappropriate? No, please call the master of Yixing! You want to make clothes! Go and call--"

Mrs. Jiang has a headache and is not promising. Fortunately, it is said that the third girl of the Xiang family is soft and obedient and will not be able to resist the situation.

...

The meal in Weiruiyuan was about to start, but she had not found her own lady. Aunt Qin put away the piano that the lady threw in the hall at random, and asked her to go to the rockery in the garden to search.

Xiang Xinci didn't choose this place specifically for the purpose of calculating Xiang Zhuyan. She often came here to sit here. Her yard and the pure land she was sneaking around were the only areas she could move in the eyes of others.

Nowadays, Xiang Xinci will naturally no longer regard this place as "salvation", but lying here for a while and having a breath of wind will make you feel particularly good.

"Miss, it's time to eat."

Xiang Xinci pushed the fan away from her face. She squinted her eyes when the sun shone. The new dress could not suppress the lazy face.

Xiang Xinci sat up, looked at Jiao Ying below, and remembered something: "Where has the Third Young Master been?" He hasn't seen it recently.

"Miss Seven, the female family in the inner house shall not inquire about the whereabouts of the front yard."

Xiang Xinci looked at her for a while and jumped off the rockery. She said the same thing as the truth. She later learned that Jiao Ying was Xiang Zhuyuan's person. Otherwise, Jiao Ying would have been honest and honest in her usual manner, not fighting or robbing everything, and was humble in everything, and was devoted to playing the piano for herself, and she really couldn't tell.

Xiang Xinci's expression was faint: "Go and ask Hongshan."

Jiao Ying was a little embarrassed, Hongshan was from the prince of the front yard.

Xiang Xinci raised his eyebrows: "Let me ask myself?"

Jiao Ying immediately shook his head: "Don't dare, don't dare."

"Silly, saying something will not kill you."

"Miss!"

...

Although Dafu Temple is surrounded by mountains and green mountains, it has always been known as Yibao Temple hidden in greenery, but for Jiang Hongbao, the sun is still very strong even after noon.

He was also anxious, and his newly made clothes that were more precious than sunshine. The fan in his hand was tossed and turned and closed, and opened several times, but he still didn't see his wife.

"What are you all standing there? Why don't you go and look for it yet?"

"Hou..."

"What a marquis! Oh, will the road from the Zen room be too rugged and fall? I said don't let her come over here! You just don't listen! You can't be lost! Go and take a look! Hurry up and take a look! Your mistress who is all here can come here!"

The few people were so scared that they were motionless. They looked at each other, and their faces turned pale and shivered. They always felt that something bad was about to happen, because just now... just now, Miss San... San passed by. Just now, the little marquis said, "What kind of irrelevant people, get out of here." Several people dared not say anything now.

"I can't hear it, right? I'll let you kick me alone before I'm willing to leave!"

Several people knelt on the ground in an instant: "Mr. Marquis, Marquis... Miss Xiang San just passed..."

"I can't hear what you said." Mr. Jiang felt funny: "Those vulgar fans! Are you blind!"

The head servants were about to cry, and he was very sure: "The person who passed by just now was Miss Xiang's third family."

Mr. Jiang turned around. Just now, there was only one person passing by, so he would not be invisible, but the person just now... "Who do you think it is?"
Chapter completed!
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