Jiang Liu saw sincere joy in Jiang Muyan's eyes, and she was also happy. After three months of seeing each other, she still missed the young lady who had been there for three days. So Jiang Liu opened her mouth and said slowly, "It's so much."

Jiang Muyan didn't notice that her sister spoke slowly than before. She happily held her sister's little hand, "If you can stand up, grandma and aunts will definitely be happy when they meet. They are all worried about you. This trip is to come to see you. Let's go out quickly."

Seeing the third girl pulling the sixth girl out, Shuqiu quickly grabbed the sixth girl's arm to prevent her from falling, "Miss Three, the sixth girl has not yet been able to move forward and can't walk too fast."

Jiang Muyan stopped quickly, and Wang Xiangzhi's eyes also turned from Ya Yin to Jiang Liu.

Jiang Liu smiled slowly, operated his short and thick calves at 0.2 times speed, took a step towards his sister, and then moved to her side.

Seeing that her sister was as slow as an old woman, tears rolled in her eyes. What should she do?

Wang Xiangzhi muttered, "The old lady has already sent a letter to the second master and wants to take the girl to the mansion to ask the imperial physician for treatment. The second master refused and insisted that the girl would be cured by burning incense and worshiping Buddha on the mountain! How could this be calculated..."

Mr. Cheng’s affairs at Zangyun Temple are not worthy of being told by others. Jiang Erye told anyone that Jiang Liu was resting on the mountain, burning incense and chanting Buddha’s name to ask the Buddha to bless his health as soon as possible, so Wang Xiangzhi thought so. When Jiang Liu was on the mountain, he heard Bai Aan say that most of the imperial physicians now have learned medical skills from Chengkong and are considered his apprentices.

"I don't know when the old lady said that the second master had asked the second master to send the sixth girl back to the house?" Zhao Qingling walked in, saluted Jiang Muyan first, and then bent down to pick up Jiang Liu. "The grandmothers and aunts of the two girls were in the hall. The second master asked me to take the two girls over to meet the guests."

The old lady Wang Xiangzhi mentioned was from the Wang family, not from the Jiang family. She accidentally said the wrong thing and followed the third girl silently, for fear that Zhao Qingling would go to the second master to sue her.

Zhao Qingling whispered in Jiang Liu's ear, "Don't be afraid of anything, Miss, there is the second master here. If we don't want to talk, we won't talk, and if we don't want to walk, we won't walk."

"Yes." Jiang Liu slowly raised his hand and wrapped his arms around the neck of the wet nurse and pressed his head on her strong shoulders. In the past few months, Jiang Liu saw either a porter or a monk, among which there were many bold monks like Chengkong. To be honest, she was quite curious about the noble lady in Dazhou that would look like a god.

So when he arrived at the outer hall, Jiang Liu looked at it carefully with his black eyes.

On the 60-year-old chair in the middle of the hall, there was an old woman in her 60s. She should be Jiang Liu's grandmother Mrs. Wang. Mrs. Wang had long gray hair combed into a hair style with her temples, gold was inserted in her bun, and a silk was dressed in a silk body, with a kind face. Behind her were two women in their thirties, all over, and full of wealth. Their clothes and hairstyle were extremely fresh for Jiang Liu.

The older woman should be Jiang Liu's eldest aunt Kong. In addition to being rich and noble, Kong also has fat all over the body. No matter how beautiful the silk is, she also wears the temperament of a nouveau riche. The younger one is her second aunt Meng. This is exactly the opposite of her sister-in-law. Her figure is like a weak willow and the wind is standing, which makes people worry for her. Jiang Liu thought to herself that if Lin Meimei could live to such an age, she would be what Meng is now.

The eyes of the three women of the Wang family all fell on Jiang Liu, and their expressions were different. Mrs. Wang was pityful, Kong was picky, and Meng was cold.

After Jiang Liu landed on the ground, he bowed his knees and saluted, "Jiang-Liu-to-maternity, eldest uncle-mother, second uncle-mother-please-please-well."

Listening to her speech word by word, the impatient Kong was sweating all over the head - she was fat and sweating regardless of the seasons. Meng did not respond, as if everything that happened here had nothing to do with her.

Mrs. Wang raised her hand kindly, "Lu'er, come here and let grandma take a good look."

Jiang Muyan held her sister's hand and told her grandmother, "Sixth sister is still a little slow to talk and walk now, so don't worry grandma."

Seeing Jiang Liu slowly lifting one leg, Kong took a deep breath. After waiting for a long time, she put her legs down, and Kong's breath was released, "This is not a bit slow!"

Jiang Muyan whispered softly again, "It's much better. Liu Mei lying on the bed before going up the mountain could not move."

Kong couldn't stand it, so he simply turned around and counted the window lattices on the window.

When his granddaughter finally walked in front of him, Mrs. Wang held her in her arms, and Jiang Muyan leaned against her grandmother, looking like a bird in love with her nest. Mrs. Wang asked gently, "Is it okay for Liu'er to live on the mountain in the past three months?"

That time, how could it be a good word? Jiang Liu didn't want to say much, so he just nodded slowly, "Okay."

Zhao Qingling said on the side, "The second master asked the doctor to see the Sixth Girl this morning. The doctor said that the Sixth Girl would be able to recover completely after raising it for a while."

Mrs. Wang pinched Jiang Liu's little face. This granddaughter has always been lively and unwilling to accept discipline. Now in this situation, it is a blessing in disguise. "Liuer is on the mountain, can you see your brother?"

Sweep! Sweep! Jiang Liu felt that the eyes of the two aunts were also coming, and he knew that her father was right: they came for their brother Jiang Ling.

Jiang Liu nodded slowly, "See you."

My aunt Kong asked quickly, "How is your brother? Do you kiss you? Did he say he had never said which one of his biological mothers?"

Hearing Kong's bean-like question, Zhao Qingling frowned, Jiang Muyan bit her lip, Jiang Liu slowly turned to look at her aunt, and after a while, he spit out a word, "Dear."

"Oh, Liu'er is really anxious to death!" Kong's wife held it in for a long time and only got one word. She stomped her feet in a hurry and trembled all over.

Mrs. Wang asked Jiang Liu again, "Liu'er, your father said that he didn't tell me where your brother lived before?"

"If you want to know anything, just ask your son-in-law directly. Liu'er is still young and doesn't know anything." Mr. Jiang walked in and bowed to Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang's eyes were deep and she smiled at the corner of her mouth, "It's just a casual conversation."

"Liu'er is just a little bit better, so you can't stand for a long time." Mr. Jiang Er took a step forward and picked up Jiang Liu. There were two main seats in the hall. Mr. Wang sat on the main seat on the left. Mr. Jiang Er was a junior, and sat on the chair with his hands hanging down on the right. He held his daughter in his arms and naturally pinched her fat claws.

Mrs. Wang and Kong frowned at the same time when they saw it, but they all knew Jiang Er's temperament, and neither of them spoke up to correct his misbehavior, because it would only make them feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Muyan walked to her father and bowed, "Daughter greets her father."
Chapter completed!