On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the day when the married daughter returns to her parents' home to pay New Year's greetings. After taking breakfast, Mr. Jiang took his two daughters to Shengpingfang to wish her mother-in-law a happy New Year's greetings to her mother-in-law.

Seeing his handsome son-in-law, Mrs. Wang had a lot of words to tell him, but in the end she only said, "Let's go after lunch."

Mr. Jiang Er explained, "The son-in-law has something to do. The two children are here to stay for you for dinner. The son-in-law will come to pay you a favor again the next day."

Another day? His next day is the second day of the first lunar month next year! If you have something to do, you must accompany Yazheng, who is pregnant, to return to her parents' home! Yazheng's parents have long been dead, and her son-in-law has to make this face for her, which makes Mrs. Wang feel very uncomfortable. After her son-in-law left, she took Jiang Muyan's hand and asked her two granddaughters what they had prepared for her son-in-law who was about to leave Beijing.

Jiang Muyan answered one by one, and Jiang Liu sat on the side playing with the pearl bracelets he wore on his wrist. The two pink pearls on the bracelets were extremely beautiful. Wang Youxin, who was sitting beside him, couldn't help but take a few more glances, and then secretly pushed the old silver bracelet on his wrist upwards.

Hearing that his granddaughter was preparing for all aspects of food, clothing, housing and transportation, Mrs. Wang had a brief calculation and knew that these things were worth hundreds of taels of silver. He asked, "Is this your idea, or is it your grandmother or Yazheng?"

Jiang Liu raised his eyes and looked at his grandmother. Mrs. Wang met her eyes that looked very similar to her son-in-law, and the discomfort in her heart surged up again.

Jiang Muyan explained, "It was Yan'er and her sister's idea, and grandmother and mother have other preparations."

After being stared at by Jiang Liu like this, Mrs. Wang swallowed the words behind her and pointed to the fruit plate on the table and said, "Liuer tastes this little orange, it's sweet."

"Okay." Jiang Liu took a small orange and pushed it away, gave it half to his grandmother and sister, and took two more and handed it to Wang Youxin and Wang Tunan. The last one was his own. Wang Tunan thanked him, and Wang Youxin, who had lost a lot of weight, was also very happy to pick up the orange and asked with reciprocity, "I see that my cousin is moving freely, and your injuries are healed?"

"Okay." Jiang Liu put another petal of orange into his mouth. The orange is sour and sweet, and it is quite delicious.

Seeing that they got along well, Mrs. Wang also smiled on her face. At this time, the loud cry of the child came from inside. Jiang Muyan's phoenix eyes turned slightly. Liu went back to her parents' home to pay New Year's greetings, but she didn't take her son. Is she not wanting to take care of herself, or is her grandmother not letting her take care of her?

In the Liu family's house in Chunfeng Lane in Xiuxingfang, the haggard Liu took Liu Ruyan's hand and cried, "They did not raise their good daughters, but instead depended on me. My mother-in-law took Silang away from me, and your brother-in-law also had a cold nose and a cold face to me. How can I live this life... Silang has only been seven months old and still has to eat milk..."

Liu Ruyan, wearing gold and silver, said in surprise, "My cousin feeds Silang himself?"

"...that's not." Liu wiped his tears and said, "Seven or eight of them were when the child recognized his mother. Silang was raised by his grandmother, so how could he recognize me as a mother?"

Liu Ruyan said lightly, "He was born from you for ten months of pregnancy. No matter who you are with you, you are his biological mother."

Liu corrected the saying, "It's not October, it's September."

Liu Ruyan looked at her cousin with a smile. Whether it was ten or nine months, she didn't know whether it was ten or nine months? If she hadn't used medicine for Wang Wenqiao, could she have been pregnant with a child and entered the Wang family's door?

She is indeed not glorious, and she, Liu Ruyan, is glorious? What kind of speculation is put in front of her? Liu took Liu Ruyan's little hand and tsk her tongue twice, sighing, "My sister is thirty-three years old this year, why is she getting younger and younger? She looks like a twenty-three or four? Your brother-in-law's heart must be firmly held by you, right? Why are you back alone today, brother-in-law?"

Who doesn’t know that Liu Cheng has a group of concubines in Kang'an City? Liu Ruyan, who was tortured by Liu Cheng, looked at her cousin indifferently and stood up and said, “My cousin has this free time, so she should think more about how to take back her son.”

Liu Ruyan didn't want to stay in the room anymore, so she went out of the house to remind her son, and then took her daughter Liu Lan out of Liu's house to ride a carriage to Nanshi.

Liu Lan asked curiously, "Mom, what are we going to Nanshi?"

As for why he went to Nanshi, Liu Ruyan had her own reasons. She casually said, "The Daguan Bookstore in Nanshi has a lot of books. Taking advantage of the time today, I will go and pick a few books for you and your brother."

Selecting books... Liu Lan immediately lost interest, "It's just the second day of the Lunar New Year, and the bookstore must have not opened. We are afraid that we will have a waste of time.

Liu Ruyan didn't say anything, but looked out through the curtains of the car. When she passed by the Yuer Lane in Mingchangfang, her eyes kept looking in. Seeing that there was no carriage parked in front of the Su family, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Jiang Feng didn't take Yazheng back to her parents' home.

When he arrived in Nanshi, Liu Lan saw that there were no people in the market and the shop had put down the baffle and was secretly happy. But when he found the sign of the Daguan Bookstore and the curtains hanging under the sign, Liu Lan couldn't laugh, "The owner of this bookstore is still staying in the store for the New Year, so he must be a lonely person..."

Liu Ruyan couldn't hear anything her daughter said. Her attention was hooked by the carriage parked next to the bookstore door.

She raised her hand to hold the golden hairpin on her head, touched her smooth face, tied her cloak to cover the shameful marks on her neck, and then helped the old lady get off the carriage, and walked towards the bookstore with her head raised her chest. Seeing Liu Ruyan walking into the bookstore, the Jiang family guards were about to come forward to stop her. Today, the second wife of the Daguan Bookstore was specially invited by the owner of the bookstore to come back and open the door in order to select books for the second master. How could this woman disturb the elegant pleasure of the second master and the second wife?

Jiang Bao pulled herself to the hospital and whispered, "Let her go."

Liu Cheng's wife's wife's family was in Xiuxingfang. On the second day of the Lunar New Year, she drove through six or seven yards to Nanshi, saying that she didn't believe Jiang Bao who came for the second master.

Since she was shameless, they could not stop her. It would be a shame for her to let her go in and be embarrassed by the second wife.

The woman picked up the curtain, and the heat and the ink fragrance came to her face. Liu Ruyan narrowed her almond eyes slightly, and she saw Jiang Feng standing next to the bookshelf and choosing books... and Yazheng.

They were not very close, but they made people feel that they couldn't even insert a needle between them! Jiang Feng, who had a headache when he saw books since he was a child, stared at the bookshelf. When did he like reading books? Seeing Ya was raising her hand to pick up a book from the bookshelf and handed it to Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng took it and opened it and looked at two pages, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

His smile made Liu Ruyan's eyes hurt. She couldn't stand it anymore, so she turned around and walked out, almost knocking her daughter behind her.

Liu Lan was shocked and was pulled out of the bookstore by her mother. She wondered, "Don't you choose books?"

Liu Ruyan knew that Jiang Feng was looking at her without looking back, which made her look like a ray of light on her back and whispered, "It's suffocating here, I feel dizzy because I'm so tired, let's change one."

"Okay." Although I didn't feel suffocating in the house, Liu Lan happily followed her mother to write a bookstore.

The mother and daughter went out, and Ya Zhengcai looked up at her husband.

Mr. Jiang raised his hand and knocked her head, "What are you reading randomly? Choose a book!"

Yazheng pursed his lips and laughed silently. He took a volume of "The Records of the Western Regions of the Great Tang Dynasty" from the bookshelf and handed it to Mr. Jiang Er, explaining, "This book has twelve volumes, which are historical records of Xuanzang's Journey to the West compiled by the eminent monk Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty and monk Bianji. It records the customs and customs of more than 200 countries and city-states in the Western Regions. The second master took it on the road to relieve boredom and understand the customs of the Western Regions..."

Outside the bookstore, looking at Liu Ruyan who had just entered the door and ran out again, as if he had lost his soul, Jiang Bao snorted coldly, shook his legs and hummed a little song, "Little widow, this year, thirty-two..."
Chapter completed!