The rebirth of the first daughter and the scumbag

Chapter 27
Zhuang Jingyi lowered her head, straightened her clothes, slowly smoothed every wrinkle on her clothes, straightened the Jasper-chan phoenix hairpin in her bun, took a deep breath, and then lifted her feet, Walk slowly towards the door.

Mother Wei followed behind Zhuang Jingyi, looking at Zhuang Jingyi's straight back and indifferent figure, with a hint of admiration in the corner of her eyes.

The courtyard is paved with all water-polished floor tiles, which are polished and shiny.

Zhuang Jingyi walked on it slowly, although she was only alone, she didn't feel cramped at all, her actions were calm, calm, and extremely elegant, but she was a little surprised by the maid who stood aside and watched the show quietly .You stretched out your pointing hand, and you couldn't take it back for a while. You originally wanted to watch a play, but unexpectedly, they didn't give you a chance at all. The way these people looked at Zhuang Jingyi suddenly changed.

A little maid wearing a peach-red visor and wearing a double-snail bun stood poking her head under the porch outside the door. Seeing Zhuang Jingyi coming from a distance, she trotted over: "Second Young Mistress, hello."

"Please report to grandma, Jingyi, please see me." Zhuang Jingyi nodded with a slight smile, and spoke softly.But I kept complaining in my heart, is there a bride more tragic than her in this world?On the wedding night, the husband went to the concubine's room, served tea the next day, and watched her husband go in alone, hugging left and right, while he was naked....

Zhuang Jingyi held back her beating heart, put on a decent smile on her face, and tried her best to make herself look like a lady, while Qiuxiang had already stepped forward with a smile, and stuffed a purse into the little maid's hand inside.

"Second Mistress, please wait a moment." The little girl saluted Zhuang Jingyi with a smile, then turned and went in.After a while, he came out, "The ancestor asked the second young lady to go in."

Zhuang Jingyi took a deep breath, raised her legs and walked in.
The old lady of the Xiao family was wearing a dark purple trousers with a picture of pine and cranes, and was sitting on a large rosewood chair directly above the door. When she saw Zhuang Jingyi coming in, she didn't even raise her eyebrows, she was slowly approaching with a cup of tea in her hand. There was no expression on his face.

Jing'anhou sat on the lower left side, of medium build, with a fair face and no beard. Watching Zhuang Jingyi come in, she smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, and Jing'anhou's wife, Fan Shi, was a middle-aged woman with an oval face, dressed in navy blue piping , crimson red embroidered twig chrysanthemums with full sleeves, and a navy blue six-piece Xiang skirt, sitting beside Jing Anhou, with a calm face, looking at Zhuang Jingyi with cold eyes. It's like crawling a poisonous snake meandering.

Sitting opposite Jing Anhou was a thin man who looked to be about the same age as Jing Anhou. The woman sitting next to him looked shrewd, but when she looked at Zhuang Jingyi, her gaze was obviously friendly.

Further down, the people sitting in a row were all about the same age as Xiao Yixuan, some were husband and wife, some were single, some looked at Zhuang Jingyi with hatred, some were mocking, and even Pity, anyway, there are all kinds of strange things, there are all kinds of things!
"Grandmother." Zhuang Jingyi settled down, bent her body and knees, and saluted.

Mrs. Xiao was still holding the teacup in silence, as if she hadn't heard anyone talking, she slowly put the cup to her mouth and blew gently. After a while, she said slowly: "Master, today What time did you make the appointment, and what time is it now?"

(End of this chapter)