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Chapter 358: Shangyuan Festival

Jiang Xiaoshu cried for a while, then was carried down by the wet nurse to feed her. Jiang Liu asked guiltily, "Aunt San, do you not like this nickname?"

"If he doesn't like it, he won't wake up. The little tree is very good." Yan was extremely satisfied with this nickname. The small trees in spring are planted in the fields and can soon grow into big trees.

Seeing that Aunt San was satisfied, Jiang Liu was satisfied heartlessly, and grinned and smiled happily.

Yan continued, "The family is busy these days, and your third uncle has not made any time to discuss with your uncle and your father. This matter is probably going to slow down."

Jiang Liu nodded, "Liu'er understands that the third aunt is at ease in the confinement period. It's not too late for us to make a decision when you are out of confinement."

Yan helped Jiang Liu clean his sleeves and discussed with her, "I thought this would definitely happen. Aunt San wants to discuss with you, wanting your fifth sister to follow you to the shop to open your eyes. Do you think so? You also know that your fifth sister is not as smart as you, can't study, can't play the piano, is not likable, and looks half as good as you. If you don't have a little bit of originality, how can you get married in the future?"

When Jiang Liu heard that the fifth sister was worthless by her mother, she almost laughed and lay down. She understood Yan's thinking and could also understand her painstaking efforts for her daughter in everything. If she said she would learn to do business, the fifth sister was indeed more suitable than the third sister. Jiang Liu did not hide her own personal information and nodded, "This is great. When the third sister is not free, the fifth sister can accompany Liuer to play."

Seeing that her niece agreed, Yan immediately laughed out loud, "Liu'er takes her out. If she is ignorant and disobedient, you should come back and tell Aunt San, and Aunt San will teach her a lesson."

That night, Mr. Jiang Er, who was covered in alcohol, returned to the mansion to take a shower and change his clothes and lay on the bed. He heard his little daughter talking about what happened in the mansion today in his ear. After hearing this, he said quite disgustedly, "Dad, seeing Wulang is quite energetic, who would have thought you would be slapped into the soil?"

Jiang Liu puffed up his cheeks, "Dad gave his daughter a nickname and took Tian with him!"

Mr. Jiang thought for a while and said, "Is that the same? Liuer can stay by his side and hold it in his hands, and the trees can only be planted in the fields."

When Jiang Ling, who was studying next to him, saw that his father bullied his sister again, he said, "Trees can not only be planted in the fields, but also on the roadside and in the jar."

Mr. Jiang gave his son a blank look, "What is planted in the jar is a potted plant, the roots are curled up timidly, the branches are tortured and twisted, and they live a frustrated life!"

Jiang Liu snorted, "Liuer will tell her grandmother tomorrow, and her father said that the treasures planted by her grandmother are living a frustrated life."

Mr. Jiang pinched his little daughter's fat claws tightly, "You can go, see if your grandmother is talking about you or father."

Of course I am talking... I... Jiang Liu feels extremely sad.

Jiang Muyan also put down her brush, "Father, my fifth brother's nickname is called Xiaoshu, which has a very good meaning. When a tree grows up, it can be used as a pillar..."

"There are also some who can't be a pillar and only have fruits." Mr. Jiang said lazily. Now his eldest daughter's temper is getting better and better, and Mr. Er is becoming more and more casual in front of her.

Jiang Muyan pursed her lips and continued, "What's wrong with fruit trees? After Emperor Gaozu of Han became emperor, he did not forget to help him relieve his hunger persimmon trees, and he ordered the people of the Han Dynasty to plant persimmon trees widely. The persimmon trees in our alleys also came here; Zhuge Kongming, the Marquis of Wu of Shu, personally planted 800 mulberry trees for food and clothing for their descendants; Dong Feng, a famous doctor in Eastern Wu during the Three Kingdoms, lived in seclusion in Lushan, and did not pay any penny for the poor people. He only allowed the people to recover and plant apricot trees before and after his residence according to the severity of the disease. In just a few plants, there were more than 100,000 apricot trees in front of and behind his house, and the "famous apricot forest" came from this..."

Jiang Muyan listed several of the deeds of the ancestors and talked endlessly about the glorious deeds of more than ten fruit trees. Jiang Liu listened with relish. However, Jiang Ling said, "My father is asleep."

Jiang Muyan stopped, raised her phoenix eyes and looked over, and found that her father had indeed closed her eyes. She frowned her slender willow-leaf eyebrows and turned to her sister and said, "The name Xiaoshu is very good."

"Yes, it's very good." Jiang Ling also affirmed.

Jiang Liu opened his mouth and teased his brother and sister, "Sister, brother, you both have no nicknames, why don't I give you one too?"

Jiang Muyan immediately said, "Sister has grown up and can't use her nickname."

Jiang Lingze said, "I have a nickname."

Jiang Liu asked curiously, "What is the nickname of brother?"

Jiang Ling felt a little embarrassed, "I'll tell you later."

"Brother, let's talk now." Jiang Liu was making a fuss.

"By the way!" Mr. Jiang suddenly opened his eyes, "There is a lantern festival in the west city on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month this year. Then my dad will take you to see the lanterns."

Before her sister could respond, Jiang Ling immediately said, "Father should go to see the lights with Mrs. Yazheng this year, just take her sister to see the lights."

After his father got married, he could not stay in his bed and not leave, nor could he occupy his sister. Jiang Ling was very satisfied with this.

Before Mr. Jiang could speak, Jiang Liu also said, "Yes, Daddy, the unmarried couple who have been engaged to go to see the lights together."

Mr. Jiang refused, "Dad takes you and Yazheng to watch the lights!"

"No!" The three little ones refused in unison.

It's really a rebellious thing! Mr. Jiang stood up and put on the airs of being a father, "The crowded lantern club is crowded. Ling'er takes care of your third sister. You have to take care of her husband for your husband to take care of her. This matter is settled so, it's getting late, so take a shower and go to bed."

Mr. Jiang's move was simply steady and accurate. On the day of watching the lanterns on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, he took his little daughter out of the house, and his eldest daughter and son followed obediently.

The moon rises to the willows, and after dusk, the lights in the flower market are as bright as day. On the 15th day of the first lunar month, the fire trees and silver flowers in the west city illuminate the streets as bright as daytime. The pairs of lantern viewers walk slowly under the lights, as if walking on the streets of heaven, and the surroundings are as beautiful as the world.

Mr. Jiang Er, who is as beautiful as a fairy, also came out. He held his beautiful little daughter in his hand, and his other hand was held by Mrs. Yazheng. Although he was holding his head and a warm flower hat on his hair, Jiang Liu felt that he was charged today, and his head was comparable to a big light bulb of 800 degrees. He almost burned her father and Mrs. Yazheng, and she was also muddy.

When she was having a lantern party with the Jiang family father and daughter, Mrs. Yazheng attracted much attention. She had a blush on her cheeks, and she pretended to be calm and held Jiang Muyan who was following her and said softly, "There are many people here, don't leave."

Seeing that Mrs. Yazheng held two of hers but one of them, Mr. Jiang Er felt that she was being compared. He looked back at his son, hoping that his son would come over by his own knowledge. Jiang Ling, who had grown up, refused to be held hands by his father and walked around. He pretended not to see it, raised his hand and pointed at the lamp stand on the side of the road and said, "Can your father reach the highest lantern?"

Mr. Jiang, who was tall and long, raised his hand and took off the lantern. Seeing the riddles attached to the lantern, he raised his hand to turn the lantern and said, "Looking at the south of the lonely star and the moon rises, what is this?"

Jiang Muyan also said, "Madam, what is the riddle on that rabbit lantern?"

"Let's guess together when I take it down." Mrs. Yamatsu also raised her hand to get the lamp.
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