Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 375 Always, Always

Jiang Fosang hasn't responded yet, Mrs. Bai has already heard the news.

"Auntie..."

His eyes were startled, and when he called out, tears fell down.

The hands in the wide sleeves curled up slightly, took a deep breath, and felt that the mood was still stable, Jiang Fosang walked over slowly, walked up to her, and squatted down halfway.

"Mother." The mouth opened and closed several times, and finally shouted out.

Mrs. Bai's tears flowed even more fiercely, out of joy, but also in disbelief.

He reached out to her tremblingly, touched her cheek lightly, and found that she didn't reject or avoid her.Slowly approaching her, holding her face in his hands, and calling out again, Ah Nai.

Jiang Fosang hummed, "It's me, I'm Grandma."

Missing, guilty, fearful, mixed with various emotions, like a turbulent wave crashing on the shore, unable to contain it any longer, Mrs. Bai hugged her into her arms and let out a cry of grief.

"It's my aunt, aunt!"

Pei Shouqian straightened up, raised his hand, and all the servants in the room retreated.

He glanced at his crying wife, sighed, and followed him out.

Jiang Fosang nestled in his mother's arms, his heart that had been frozen for a long time seemed to be soaked in hot soup.

The fuzzy embrace in memory, the illusory embrace in dreams, how can it compare to this warm, real embrace?

She thought she was too early to need a mother...

She thought that there was no need to reconcile with the past...

She thought that after so many years, how could it be better not to see each other...

Only at the moment when she was embraced by her mother did she realize that she had been longing for this embrace for two lifetimes.

Always, always, longing.

Hearing the earnest calls, the hands that were stiff and hanging by the sides slowly raised, and hugged Mrs. Bai back.Jiang Fosang closed his eyes, two lines of hot tears slipped down his pink cheeks.

"Auntie..."

Immersed in the joy of seeing her daughter, this joy is overwhelming, but it is difficult to last forever.

Thinking of what she had experienced in the past three years, first she was married on behalf of her, and then she was robbed of her marriage...everything is not what her daughter should have to endure.

Mrs. Bai regretted her mistakes and fell into deep self-blame.

"Blame me, it's all my fault. If it wasn't for my mother who left you behind, how could you let others bully you? It's all my mother's fault. It's my mother who didn't protect you——"

Jiang Fosang shook his head, patted his mother's back, and comforted him softly: "I'm fine, it's all over, it's all over."

The more she understates it, the more Mrs. Bai's heart aches.

He was just crying while holding his daughter, feeling too excited, seeing that it was difficult to breathe, Jiang Fusang hurriedly separated from her, let her lean on the hidden pillow, and raised his voice to call for Mrs. Cai.

Aunt Cai had already guessed that this would be the case, and ordered someone to bring the newly decocted medicine.

Mrs. Bo held Jiang Fusang and refused to let go. Jiang Fusang repeatedly promised her that he would not leave and that she would see him when she opened her eyes. Only then did Mrs. Bai open her mouth.

After taking a bowl of medicine, it would be difficult to wake up until dawn. Jiang Fosang would not agree to stay with Aunt Cai all the time, and asked someone to send her to a separate room to rest.

When he came out of the main room, he found a person standing in the courtyard. It was Pei Shouqian, and he hadn't left.

The same as three years ago, with a dignified body and a short mustache, he still looks elegant and majestic.

Jiang Fosang went forward to salute, and called him Mr. Peifu.

It was expected that she refused to call her stepfather.

Pei Shouqian showed no displeasure on his face, he nodded and said, "Liu Niang, don't be too polite."

Facing this stepdaughter, he was somewhat hesitant.But after taking a photo, it's not good to really leave.

"You are indeed very similar to your mother." Facing this face, it was hard not to think that when he first met Ayun, Pei Shouqian couldn't help feeling a little emotional in his heart.

Jiang Fosang replied calmly: "She is my grandmother, and it is not unusual for her to look like her."

The atmosphere was a little cold, and Pei Shouqian felt that he couldn't find the topic well.

One hand was behind his back, the other was clenched into a fist, and he coughed on his lips, then changed the subject: "According to the request of the imperial court, every August the governors of the prefectures will inspect the various ministries. ... I will not be in the mansion when you arrive in the second half of the day, otherwise I will definitely welcome you in person."

This Jiang Fosang knows it well, because the same is true in the north of Hanshui, but the inspection time is early and late.A few days ago Xiao Hu inspected the three counties in the south of Binzhou, and there are still seven counties that have not been inspected, and he will still be busy until the end of the year.

What she didn't know was that the governor of Jiangzhou came from the Pei family, and his visit to Xijiang County was just a formality, and he didn't need to accompany him at all, let alone socialize.The main reason why Pei Shouqian didn't show up was because Mrs. Bai told him to "avoid".

But of course this is not easy to tell the truth, we can only find a more crowning reason.

Jiang Fosang didn't mind, what a stepfather would welcome his stepdaughter.

Seeing that she wasn't dissatisfied, Pei Shouqian breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "I've given orders to the steward for everything, but have they ever treated you poorly?"

Jiang Fosang shook his head, "The maids in charge of your house are very considerate and considerate."

"That's good, that's good," he raised his hand and stroked his short mustache, "Your mother..."

Want to say something, but afraid of self-defeating.

Forget it, the matters between mother and daughter should be left to themselves.

"Stay with your mother more."

Jiang Fosang nodded, "Yes."

There was nothing between the two of them.

Pei Shouqian looked at the sky, "It's getting late, go and rest, I'll be right back."

After all, he is also an elder, Jiang Fosang could not go first, so he saluted respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, go slowly."

Pei Shouqian originally wanted to go in to see his wife, so he had to leave if he didn't.

Looking at the main room, he walked out of the garden with three steps and three turns.

After Pei Shouqian disappeared, Jiang Fosang returned to the side room.

The brocade quilt was a soft pillow, and the childhood doll was in her arms, and her mother was separated by a wall. She had a rare and peaceful sleep that night.
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People are happy when they are happy.

Mrs. Bai saw her daughter whom she was thinking of so much. Although she has not yet recovered without medicine, she has improved a lot in just a few days, and she will be able to walk on the ground soon.

Jiang Fosang got up every morning, took medicine for her, and talked with her for a while.When the sun is fine and there is no wind, I help her to walk in the garden to see the gorgeous and famous flowers.

There are orchids that are admirable when broken branches, and fragrant when they enter the room, chrysanthemums that are frosty in color and fragrant in autumn, camellias with a few branches of red in the green bushes, and even the cold peony that breaks the morning glow. ... Each category has different varieties, and each plant has a very beautiful name.

"Some flowers have passed their time, and some are not ready to bloom, but it doesn't matter, if you miss this one, there will be another one."

Mrs. Bai is like presenting treasures. She has to stop for a moment in front of each plant and explain it to Jiang Fosang in detail.

For example, what kind of soil is more suitable for peony, which is known as the prime minister among flowers, how to fertilize camellia among flowers, how to plant canna, and how to maintain a thousand day red... Before she fell ill, she took care of these flowers by herself, so she said It sounds like a treasure.

Jiang Fosang listened quietly, nodded from time to time, and echoed a few words.

Mrs. Bai stopped belatedly, and her tone carried some imperceptible self-blame and apprehension: "Look at me, I can't stop talking about this. It must sound boring to you, right?"

"No." Jiang Fusang said, "In the past, when viewing flowers, I only knew how to enjoy them. I didn't know that there are so many ways in it. It sounds very interesting."

Hearing what she said, Mrs. Bai's tense expression relaxed a little.

(End of this chapter)