Chapter 3

After that, people salute at the door. Jingwan's grandfather and uncle are busy in the Yamen because they are not Xiumu. Of course, grandfather will not come out to meet them even when he is at home. After a rough look, the people in the big room, the second room and the third room are all alive. With the servants and the dark area, jingwan will feel dizzy when he looks at them. Then, there are four uncles and their family who come to Beijing together. Ha ha, they will be busy in the future.

Jingwan meets the elders. All of these people are smiling. Actually, many people are not happy, especially the sisters of the same generation and the cousins. Because she spent at least half a month on the road, it can be seen that she was favored by the old lady. You know, the youngest son of the fourth uncle and the youngest legitimate grandson of the old lady were born under his eyes, and they didn't have her Be favored.

In this family, except for grandfather Luo Peishan, the position of the old lady is the highest, and what it means to be loved by her, it is self-evident that several of her grandchildren are almost married.

Jingwan looks at her parents who she hasn't seen for three years. Her father Luo Rongyan is still indifferent to the world, but her mother Zhang is still charming and untainted by the common things. To be honest, the two husband and wife really seem to match each other. They are both those who look at money as dirt and chase after the wind, flowers, snow and moon. They are lucky for their whole life. Only their children It doesn't matter if she has to work hard. Other things are not supported by her elder brother.

Looking at the mother who is about to cry because of her infirmity, Jing Wan can only smile to appease her.

"My mother has worked hard all the way. Let's go to have a good rest first. I'll talk about other things slowly, OK?" Say it.

Jingwan takes a look at Luo Rongyan, achieves a kind of tacit understanding between father and daughter, and consciously takes a step back.

The old lady was helpless when she saw her second daughter-in-law. She thought of her children and grandchildren. It would be better for her mother and daughter to speak first. So he took the second son's hand. "Wan Wan, go back with your mother first, don't come here, and say hello to your grandfather in the evening." After jingwan answered, he walked to the mansion and asked about the situation in Beijing. Others followed.

Zhang hurried up to Jing Wan, touched and looked at her. A series of inquiries, from hair to heel, held her hand with distinct bones. Then he thought of her white and tender daughter when she left Qi'an mansion three years ago. He could not help his tears rolling down like broken beads.

Jing Wan, who was still suffering from discomfort, patiently answered every question of her. Now In the heart helpless sigh, "Niang, I am really all right, after a few days good, you don't cry?" While wiping her tears with a handkerchief, he winked at the brother beside her, but the bastard who stayed for her sister shrugged at her, saying he couldn't help it.

It is this interaction that makes the gap between brothers and sisters disappear for three years.

"Madam, don't cry. Keep crying. It's time for the three girls to suffer. Isn't her body more uncomfortable? Do you think that's right? The priority is to let the three girls rest first. " Next to a seemingly gentle and dignified woman Wensheng advised.

Jingwan hears the words, glances at them, never sees them, stands behind his mother, combs her head, and has his father's concubines beside her. It's self-evident that she has been able to do it in these three years, but it's more like a wife than her mother. Who can I show it to? Since her mother can't carry it, you should be a concubine, even more obedient. Look at her unconscious touch of the stomach, jingwan light nothing.