Mrs. General, don't go

Chapter 27

"gone?"

"Not yet, maybe in the next few days! Your father is sick!"

"Sick? Is it such a coincidence?"

Liu Shuyu looked around, stretched his neck mysteriously, and lowered his voice: "I heard that your father and your mother have reconciled!"

"Huh?" This is so exciting!And away?
"How is it possible, the two of them are more in love than gold!"

"Who knows!"

Liu Shuyu shook her head, and suddenly stretched out her hand to poke Jiang Jiao's arm: "You see, it's for you, right?"

Jiang Jiao followed her line of sight, and saw Jiang Meiyuan's concubine, Qiu Shi, holding a handkerchief, standing at the door, looking towards them.

Seeing Jiang Jiao looking at her, she opened and closed her mouth several times.

Jiang Jiao couldn't stand it anymore, got up and walked out, and came to her.

"You have something to do with me?"

"Miss San, are you free? Me"

"Wait!" Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Jiao interrupted her and turned to look at Liu Shuyu: "I'll go out for a while. If you're okay, just wait for me here. See you tomorrow if you have anything to do!"

Liu Shuyu waved her hand: "Okay, got it!"

Jiang Jiao took Qiu Shi into a nearby tea house and asked for a private room.

The two went in, Jiang Jiao sat down and saw Qiu Shi still standing there.

"Sit down!"

"Thank you Miss San!"

Qiu Shi sat down next to the stool.

"Tell me! What's the matter with me?"

Qiu bit her lower lip and lowered her head: "Miss San should also know about the affairs in the mansion. The master's sudden assignment was not a big deal at first.

But she never expected that the madam just refused to go with her, even at the expense of reconciling with the master! "

Jiang Jiao nodded.

Qiu raised her eyes and looked at her.

"After the madam returned to her natal home overnight, the master thought about the love between husband and wife for many years, and came to find the madam, but he never expected that the second day after the madam returned home, she would leave Beijing and go to the south!"

"south?"

Now, Jiang Jiao was puzzled.

She is a good old lady, what is she going to do in the south?
"The magistrate who proposed marriage to her many years ago is in the south. It is said that his first wife has been away for several years and has never remarried!

After the master found out, he fell ill and was lingering on the sick bed. His body is still not fully recovered, but the deadline for departure is about to expire.

Tomorrow, my master and I are leaving, so I thought I'd come to tell you! "

Jiang Jiao nodded, her pupils dilated instantly.

I never dreamed that there would be a follow-up to this matter!
In the follow-up, should she laugh or cry!
Jiang Jiao tried her best to put away the upturned corners of her mouth.

"Then you want me to go back to the mansion to see him?"

Qiu Shi didn't make a sound.

Jiang Jiao took a deep breath: "I know the matter, but I won't go back. He has today, and he made it all by himself!"

Qiu Shi nodded, and didn't say much more.

After coming out, the good mood is like the bright sun above the head, covered with a layer of gray fog.

Returning to the mansion in a depressed mood.

Go back to Ling Xiao Pavilion, go upstairs and walk directly to the third floor.

Walking to the door, he caught a glimpse of the air-conditioned figure sitting behind the desk at any time, raised his hand and gently knocked down the door frame.

Ning Yuanxiu, who had caught a glimpse of her from the corner of his eye, turned his face away.

Jiang Jiao goes in.

"You did what my father did?"

Ning Yuanxiu took out a letter from the pile of letters on the desk.

"satisfied?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied!" Jiang Jiao's sweet smile, Ning Yuanxiu's toothache was like candy!
"Then you know that his wife has reconciled with him!"

Jiang Jiao lifted up her skirt, turned around and sat down on the low couch, and shared with Ning Yuanxiu the gossip she had just heard!
Ning Yuanxiu looked down at the letter in his hand, and nodded lightly.

go with!
The fire of gossip ignited by Jiang Jiao, who suddenly felt exhausted, was extinguished.

The dejected look made Ning Yuanxiu twitch his lips involuntarily.

He knows a lot more than she does.

For a moment.

Put down the letter in your hand.

Turn around and face Jiang Jiao.

"Your father is leaving tomorrow, why don't you go see him off?"

"Don't go!"

"Really not going?"

Jiang Jiao nodded heavily.

"Don't go!"

"It's fine if you don't go! Your father won't be embarrassed to see you!"

He will be embarrassed?
There is obviously something wrong with this statement!
The fire of gossip that Jiang Jiao had just extinguished was on fire again!

He looked at Ning Yuanxiu with bright eyes.

"Your elder sister doesn't belong to your father, but to that county magistrate!"

"what?"

The frightened Jiang Jiao stood up all of a sudden.

This time I was really surprised!
No wonder she hurried to find that person as soon as she reconciled.

Hahahaha!

Jiang Jiao couldn't help laughing as she thought about the large green grassland above her father's head.

Seeing her smiling so happily, Ning Yuanxiu picked up a small piece of paper and threw it towards Jiang Jiao from the air, hitting her on the forehead without pain.

"No matter what! He is your father!"

"I'm sorry! I want to control it too, but I just can't! You know, that's his most beloved daughter! It's the crystallization of their love between you and me, even Jiang Wanru can't match it!"

Ning Yuanxiu nodded, suddenly feeling a little distressed for no reason, this little woman whose tears were about to fly out of her smile.

"Then I'll tell you another piece of good news! Jiang Yueru and her husband's family have been having a lot of trouble these days!
Wei San is already planning to take back the outer room he raised! "

"This······"

Jiang Jiao suppressed the smile on her face and opened her mouth slightly, although once Jiang Yueru's identity was exposed, she would indeed be criticized by others!

But this is too realistic!

After all, the two of them used to be husband and wife and loved each other at that time.

Jiang Jiao sighed silently!
"This is probably human nature!"

Have a good night's sleep.
After waking up, Jiang Jiao looked at the sky outside.

"Safflower! Come in!"

Jiang Jiao hesitated, and whispered some instructions to Honghua.

Honghua opened the box, took several bank notes, and put them into her purse.

"What do you want to say?"

Jiang Jiao shook her head.

This can be regarded as an explanation to the original owner!

No matter what, that person is "her" father!

city ​​gate.

A green cloth carriage came slowly and stopped at the city gate, waiting for the guards to inspect it!
The door is open.

Seeing the people inside, Honghua, who had been waiting here for a while, hurried over.

"I have seen the master!"

Jiang Meiyuan leaned forward and looked behind her. The hope that had just risen in her eyes turned into disappointment!

Hong Hua held up the purse with both hands: "This is what the lady asked the servant to send it!"

Jiang Meiyuan took the purse: "Did she say anything?"

Red Flower shook her head.

Jiang Meiyuan said solemnly: "Then you go back and tell your young lady that I don't plan to marry another wife! Her mother will always be the eldest wife of the Jiang family!"

"Yes!"

The door is closed.

Jiang Meiyuan opened the purse.

Looking at the large denomination banknotes of 500 taels inside!
With mixed feelings, he stuffed the silver ticket back into his purse, and handed it to Aunt Qiu beside him.

Looking out of the car window with a complicated expression, he remained silent.

When Jiang Jiao was about to leave the house, with a thought, she took back the steps she had already taken, turned around and walked upstairs!
When passing the second floor, Jiang Jiao suddenly slowed down.

The nostrils moved.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Jiang Jiao stopped in place, wondering whether to go in or not?

"Come in!"

Ning Yuanxiu's cold voice came from the room.

Jiang Jiao pondered for a moment, then raised her foot and walked in.

On a low couch by the window.

Ning Yuanxiu sat there with his upper body bare.

A middle-aged man was holding a cloth towel, and was wiping a wound on his left shoulder where the bone was deep, and the flesh and blood turned to both sides.

(End of this chapter)