Feng Heming

Chapter 93 Am I Destined?

Taifu Jiang knew Wuniang's temperament well. Since she was a child, she had never seen anyone who she thought was worse than anyone else. This was the first time he heard Wuniang convincingly say that she was not as good as Shao Sihu.

This made Jiang Taifu pay attention.

"Jie Lie Xinxi, you want to train him, grandfather can understand, but grandfather has a question, he is only talented in martial arts, what about the others? He still can't speak, and he can't understand human language. How long does it take to become a qualified warrior?"

"Grandfather, Xiaohu is very smart. He was just delayed. You give me half a year. After half a year, he will be no different from an ordinary child."

Jiang Yuanxi paused, "Then you want to adopt him as your adopted grandson!"

Jiang Taifu looked at his granddaughter quietly, and Jiang Yuanxi looked at each other. After a while, Jiang Taifu took a deep look at Shao Sihu, "You have so much confidence in him?"

"Grandfather, Xiaohu will not let you down."

People who can be valued by her master will never be ordinary people. If it weren't for the fact that the land cannot bring people in, the master would have taught Xiaohu himself.

A genius who is valued even by her master, if he understands human language, learns to speak, and knows the ranks of the world, if he knows that he is a domestic servant, what will he think?
It is undoubtedly stupid to suppress a genius with superiority and inferiority, and it will only push the other party further and further away.

Jiang Yuanxi wasn't going to let Shao Sihu follow her under the name of a servant. Becoming his grandfather's adopted grandson meant that he was approved by his grandfather.

Shao Sihu looked at Jiang Yuanxi in a daze, not knowing that she thought of the future for him.

"Grandfather, it's getting late, I'll take Xiaohu and leave first."

Jiang Yuanxi bowed and retreated, leading Shao Sihu back to Wutong Garden.

A Fang had already brought people to tidy up the Wutong Garden, and he hadn't come back for more than half a month. As soon as Jiang Yuanxi appeared, the whole yard came alive.

After returning home, Shao Sihu could no longer share the same bed with Jiang Yuanxi, even in the same room. Jiang Yuanxi asked A Fang to tidy up a room for Shao Sihu next to her house.

After everything was done, Jiang Yuanxi summoned Afang, "Bring over the little girls I brought back from the farm."

A Fang took the order and left, and brought twelve little girls in after a while.

The maids in the yard stopped their work one after another, looking at the little girls who were wearing coarse clothes and a little cautious.

"Clap"

Jiang Yuanxi clapped his hands together, called the maids in the yard together, and said in a low voice, "These are the girls I brought back from the farm this time, they will learn the rules from their mothers in the yard, and they will also be with you. Let's get fit together."

As soon as the words came out, the maids were in a commotion, and they looked at the girls on the other side vigilantly, with unkind eyes.

"You are all maids by my side. You have kept your duty all these years, and you don't have to worry about abandoning you if I find them. As latecomers, if they are the last three for two consecutive months, Will be sent back to the Grange."

Jiang Yuanxi's words made the little girls in the farm look nervous. Their parents were overjoyed when they learned that they had been chosen by Wu Niangzi. Even Zhuangtou was more polite to their family members. They cannot imagine the consequences.

"They are all third-class maids in the courtyard. Among you, the eighteen with the best skills will marry with me in the future and be my closest maids."

With Jiang Yuanxi's words, the eyes of all the maids and maids lit up!

Aunt Azhu next to the eldest lady is their best example. She becomes the lady's confidant and marries the steward of the dowry shop next to the eldest lady. , We share weal and woe with our master.

Didn't you see that even Wu Niangzi was being polite to Aunt A Zhu?
Afang and the others are no match, they want to be the second person under Afang!

Naturally, following Jiang Yuanxi's words, the maids in the yard formed a party, and the maids in the farm huddled together.

The maids in the farm looked down at their sturdy bodies. They have been doing farm work since they were young, so they couldn't believe that they couldn't compare to those delicate maids.

Jiang Yuanxi didn't stop this undercurrent of fighting, she even regarded the yard as a training ground, if she couldn't even suppress the people in her own yard, she should learn to be a female celebrity obediently, and wait for her grandfather to choose her. Get married to a good husband.

……

Jiang Tong came to Jiang's house today to make a fuss, but left in tears. As Jiang Boyong, who had experienced it himself, returned to his yard with a difficult mood.

What his grandfather said shocked him greatly. He had always been ashamed of his maidservant having children, but his grandfather said that the Jiang family should not be insulted by outsiders. One identity - a member of the Jiang family.

He closed his eyes, and all kinds of things in his previous life came to his mind one by one. From childhood to adulthood, except for his aunt who made him feel unfeeling and cold, the family really did not let him down.

His eyes were slightly moist, and he suppressed the surging emotions in his chest. His grandfather's words, "I hope you will die and go underground to see your ancestors, and you can confidently tell them that you have not insulted the name Jiang" made him shudder. opened his eyes.

The family supports him and protects him, and he must do his part for the family.

"Azhi, the Taoist priest who drew your attention is still setting up a fortune-telling stall in the capital?"

Jiang Boyong called his long-term follower and asked.

Ah Zhi bowed and replied: "Back to your lord, that Chang Banxian is still setting up a stall in Dongcheng."

"Let's go, let's meet this Chang Banxian."

Jiang Boyong led his people out, and followed Ah Zhi's footsteps to a street, where he stood at the corner and looked at Chang Mingyi's fortune-telling booth.

There were quite a few people wandering around beside the fortune-telling booth, most of them belonged to ordinary people, but his booth was very deserted.

"This Chang Banxian asks for too much money, so not many people come to him for fortune-telling?"

Seeing Chang Mingyi sitting calmly on the ponytail with his eyes closed, Jiang Boyong asked suspiciously.

"Back to my lord, this Chang Banxian tells fortunes based on fate." Azhi replied, "He will ignore those who have no fate."

"It's really a big shelf, let's go, let's go and see if your husband is destined."

Jiang Boyong walked out of the street corner and strolled to Chang Mingyi's stall.

"[The iron mouth cuts off the half-human immortal, just for the predestined person to look at], what a big tone, Mr. I don't know, I am a predestined person?"

Chang Mingyi opened his eyes, and saw a handsome man in front of him, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at him with a smile on his face.

　Good morning~~~ It has been six days since it was put on the shelves, and I have almost become a waste, because I have been busy with work recently, and I probably can't keep it if I want to. I am guaranteeing two updates every day. Under the premise, if I can write more, I will update more and compare my heart~~~
　　
　
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