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Chapter 90: The Years Are Quiet

"Are you pretending? I don't believe it!"

"This is too, too..."

What's so? Everyone didn't know how to describe the shock in their hearts at this moment, so they turned to look at Mr. Jiang.

"Did you see it? Did you see it? That's my son, mine!"

Mr. Jiang Er, who was laughing with his hips, deserved a beating, but everyone dared not beat him. In the past, he had to consider the weight of his elder brother, but now he had to weigh the weight of Emperor Long Sui and his black boy!

They couldn't afford to kick Lai Liu's son, and they wanted to have it too.

"Brother! Brother! Hell!" Jiang Liu tried hard to wave his little arm to like his brother.

Jiang Cai, Ya Yin and Jiang Bao were also extremely excited and jumped to cheer for the young master. Jiang Houer wanted to rush to the stage and hugged the young master for a few times, "Second Master, I lost, I lost, I would have been betting on the stall if I had known it!"

"Thank you." Jiang Ling didn't expect Lai Liu to beat him like this, and hugged everyone and was about to step down.

The old deployment hurriedly said, "Young Master Jiang, wait."

Jiang Ling stopped and looked back at him.

Deploy pointed to the horse tied by the mountain shed and asked with a smile, "You can win five games in a row to get a brocade; you can win ten games in a row to get a horse. Do you want to try it?"

"try!"

"Fight!"

"Young master is so powerful, you can get a good fight!"

The onlookers followed suit and more people gathered in the distance.

Silk can make new clothes for my sister. Although this horse is not a stern, it can be done with my sister riding it. Jiang Ling is a little moved.

It is not that easy to get silk horses, Mr. Jiang quickly shouted, "Ling'er, our family is not short of these, don't make a mess and get sweaty."

The old man on the stage was very bad, so he asked her brother to hit ten times, thinking that his brother was Ip Man or Donnie Yen! Jiang Liu tried hard to shout, "Brother, no-want."

Jiang Ling obediently refused the deployment and walked off the ring and returned to her sister. Seeing that everyone was staring at him, she felt a little uncomfortable, "Father, there are many people here, don't squeeze my sister, let's go and watch the musical instruments?"

He kicked Lai Liu's son over and wanted to see the instrument. Mr. Jiang immediately nodded and responded happily.

"Dad, do you have silk and horses at home?" Jiang Ling asked as she walked.

"See, this is my son! My master taught me Kung Fu, I open Mount Hua with one foot!" Mr. Jiang was still showing off to the onlookers.

"Can I make new clothes for my sister and ride a horse?"

"Yes..." After the happy Mr. Jiang agreed, he immediately rejected it, "Your sister can't even walk smoothly, why are you riding a horse!"

"Can I ride a horse when my sister leaves steadily?" Jiang Ling asked.

Mr. Jiang nodded, "The slow horse in the mansion can be ridden."

"Sister, did you hear it?" Jiang Ling lowered his head and asked his sister.

Although the slow horse raised with the cow in the mansion ran slowly and grew up, it was still a horse! Jiang Liu nodded, "I heard."

While Jiang Erye’s show-off, the family finally got out of the crowd and arrived at a quieter musical instrument.

When she arrived in this alley, the most active person became Jiang Muyan. She shuttled through the huqin, pipa and guqin stalls, pulled her sister to visit four or five stores, and walked a few steps to stop in front of a store, "Yaguanqin Store! This was opened by Mrs. Yazheng, and the instruments here were all tuned by her own hands! Isn't it?"

"yes."

After being carried into the threshold of the piano shop by my brother, Jiang Liu suddenly felt that the door of the piano shop was a cross-border door, outside the door was the hustle and bustle of the world, inside the door was elegant in the mountains. The decoration in the store was full of wildness and a careless little delicacy, and the burning fragrance was particularly awake.

It seems that Mrs. Yama-chan not only knows how to play the piano, but also is a shop owner who knows how to operate. Jiang Liu's respect for this lady is one step further.

"Mr. Jiang Er, Miss. Six, please have tea here." The shop's late-picture who greeted business has been to the Wang family several times with the master, so he naturally recognized the girls of the Jiang family. As for Mr. Jiang Er, everyone in Kang'an City knew about it.

Mr. Jiang was already tired, so he sat on a bamboo chair to have tea after cleaning his hands. Such ordinary movements were pleasing to the eye. More than a dozen female guests in the store put down their musical instruments and slowly gathered around the most beautiful man in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Jiang Ling feeds her sister with tea, and Jiang Muyan asks, "Brother Wanzhao, can you be here?"

Wanzhao smiled and said, "Mrs. talk to someone upstairs. I will invite her to come down later."

"I dare not do anything, my wife and I should go up to greet my wife." Jiang Muyan said hurriedly.

Wanzhao smiled and added tea to Mr. Jiang Er. How could this master not go downstairs? Mr. Jiang Er nodded and thanked him, "Yan'er is right. You follow the lady to learn the piano and respect the etiquette of the master and apprentice."

This is the most decent sentence my father said over the years. Jiang Muyan responded clearly, "Yes."

Jiang Liu, who didn't want to be watched by the female target, went to watch the musical instrument. Just as she was fiddling with an egg-sized pottery in the shop, Mrs. Yazheng saw the guests downstairs.

"Madam." Jiang Muyan pulled her sister to salute.

Mrs. Yamama came downstairs with a smile, "You are here to play in Dongshi?"

Jiang Muyan said happily, "My father brought me and my sister here. Muyan has long wanted to come to you to see it."

When she heard that Mr. Jiang Er was coming, Mrs. Yazheng's eyes turned to the teahouse accurately and nodded slightly to Mr. Jiang Er. The distinguished guest who was sent down raised his hand and touched whether the head of Pu was crooked on his head. After the collar was not upright, he turned his head to look at Jiang Er. When he saw that Jiang Er's soft feet had a piece of beautiful jade inlaid on his head, the distinguished guest's face became a little ugly.

Seeing his expression and movements, Jiang Liu immediately understood that this man who looked ordinary but confident and was jealous of her father's beauty.

Shuqiu approached Jiang Liu and whispered, "Liu Cheng, the Crown Prince of Yijiang."

Hum? This is the prince of the Prince of Yijiang, who stole my father's favorite and known as the second beautiful man in Kang'an City. Jiang Liu was very disappointed. Although Liu Cheng is not ugly, he is definitely not the second beautiful man. Her third uncle Jiang Huai is much more beautiful than Liu Cheng!

Mrs. Yazheng came downstairs and greeted Mr. Jiang with a kind and unpretentious attitude. "I don't know that the second young master is here and I have misfortune to welcome you. I would like to forgive me."

Mr. Jiang got up and returned the greeting, and smiled, "I heard that there were many good musical instruments coming from the wife's shop. I took the children over here and opened my eyes."

Seeing that Liu Cheng and Mr. Jiang Er wanted to say hello, Mrs. Yazheng smiled and raised her hand to send Liu Cheng out. When Liu Cheng saw the black boy standing next to the two daughters of the Jiang family, he couldn't walk anymore. He asked Mr. Jiang Er mockingly, "Is this your son?"

Mr. Jiang leaned leisurely on the chair, "Not bad."

My father didn't ask him to salute him, so Jiang Ling didn't do anything more and let him look at him openly.

Liu Cheng's gloomy eyes shuttled between Jiang Erye and Jiang Ling several times, and said "tsk" and left.

Mr. Jiang lazily told his son, "Remember that guy's face. If there is a boy who looks like him to ask you for something, you can beat him hard, and you will not die."

Seeing that Mr. Jiang was so unafraid of power, the female guests shouted softly again

"Yes." Jiang Ling responded happily.

Mrs. Yazheng shook her head, "Mr. Liu Shen from Prince Liu's family is one year older than Mr. Jiang. Isn't the second master afraid that the noble son will suffer a loss?"

Mr. Jiang got up and put his sleeves on his sleeve to pour tea for Mrs. Yazheng, "I'm not afraid." His son could beat Liu Shen ten times!

Jiang Liu's little head started to turn again. My father's original lover, Liu Ruyan, the son of the wife of the prince of the Jianghou of Yijiang, was actually one year older than his brother and sister? In other words...

"I wonder if the children are causing trouble for the wife?" Jiang Liuzheng was full of imagination and heard his father mention him and Mrs. Yama.

Mrs. Yazheng replied, "The girls in the house are all very good. The third girl is smart and studious, and the sixth girl is lively and cute. It is my blessing to teach them how to learn the piano."

After receiving the praise from his wife, Jiang Muyan's face turned red and her eyes were filled with joy.

Is it because the teacher praised her for being lively and cute? Is it because she didn't learn anything? Jiang Liu felt a little uncomfortable when she was picking Tao Wu's Kong. In fact, she also worked hard to learn, but she couldn't keep up with her hands.

"That's good. I'll have to worry about my wife this year." Mr. Jiang raised his glass and respected Mrs. Yazheng with tea.

"This is my duty." Mrs. Yazheng responded with tea, and opening a piano store to teach her piano skills was her way of making a living.

Don't be discouraged! When her hands and feet are well, she will definitely make her father and Mrs. Yazheng look at each other with admiration! Jiang Liu clenched her fists to encourage herself, but failed. She raised her hand and found that the index finger of her left hand was stuffed into the hole of the pottery, and she couldn't pull it out with force. It was a tragedy...

When Jiang Liu was thinking about this, he suddenly heard the stupid maid beside him shouting, "What's wrong with the girl's finger?"

As his eyes gathered, Jiang Liuzhen wanted to use Tao Wu to block Shuqiu's big mouth.

Mr. Jiang was happy, "Silly Liu'er. This is for blowing, not stinging, come here."

"Don't bother my father, I'll help my sister pull it out." Jiang Ling held Tao Xun with one hand and his little fat hand with the other, and was about to pull it out.

Hutie Zhao was frightened, "Young Master can't pull it out like this, as the sixth girl's hand will be injured."

"Yes, be careful." Jiang Muyan stepped forward.

"Let me do it." Mrs. Yazheng took Jiang Liu to the table, wet her fingers with tea, turned it a few times and took Tao Wu down and placed it on her palm, and smiled, "This Tao Wu is destined to be a Sixth Girl, so I should give it to Liu Miss. When I go to Lingyouyuan again, will I teach you how to blow Wu?"

"Do-Xie-hu-man." Jiang Liu held Tao Wu and thanked him. The humble moment was tide and she was shy.

Seeing that his little daughter's fingers were red, Mr. Jiang pulled her over and hugged her in his arms, held it in his palm and rubbed it gently, "May the lady laugh."

My sister was injured, and Jiang Ling and Jiang Muyan had no intention of watching the musical instruments, and surrounded her father and stared at her sister's hands.

Looking at this scene, the loyal lady was very moved. Who would have thought that Mr. Jiang, who was rumored to be romantic alone, was a good father who loved his children. He said that he would not marry again and concentrate on taking care of his three children, must be true. Mr. Jiang is the best and most beautiful man in Kang'an City!

When he came out of the musical instrument, it was almost noon. Mr. Jiang and his children looked for a quiet and elegant restaurant for lunch.

He didn't rush to leave after the meal. Mr. Jiang Er asked the children to rest in the house and then continued to stroll. Jiang Liu was young and had a heavy body. After using the meal, he fell asleep on the couch in the private room. Jiang Ling, who was not sleepy, immediately lay down next to his sister. Seeing this, Jiang Muyan also lay on the other side of her sister.

Mr. Jiang, who was convenient to go out, came back and picked up Jiang Ling and threw it aside. However, looking at his little face that was sleeping soundly, he felt a little reluctant to think of his pitiful look when he woke up every night. However, if he didn't throw it out, Mr. Jiang was angry again and looked at him, so he simply went to the courtyard to find an acquaintance to chat with him, without seeing him.

Jiang Liu was awakened by the heat. When she opened her eyes, she found that each of her brothers and sisters was holding her one arm and sleeping soundly.

The afternoon sun shone through the window paper on the couch, and the faint noise in the distance and the breathing of brothers and sisters in my ears were intertwined. Jiang Liu quietly felt the warmth at this moment, and this feeling and scene were deeply imprinted into her heart. When it emerged countless times in the years to come, it would remind her of the warmth at this moment.

Maybe after a long time, maybe just a moment, the brothers and sisters woke up one after another. When the three of them got up to wake up, the wet nurse whispered, "The second master left in advance, let the eldest master and the second master lead the young master and the girls to continue strolling, and watch the lanterns tonight before going back."

When Jiang Muyan heard that his father had left, Jiang Ling was very happy, Jiang Liu was lost and happy. What was lost was that he could not play with his father, but he was happy that he finally didn't have to be watched by the big girl and his wife and he smashed the fruit. "Where has Dad been going?"

Hummel Zhao said calmly, "The Second Master is back home."

At this time, there must be something wrong with returning home. Jiang Liu asked again, "Have you returned to me too?"

Hutie Zhao shook her head, "I don't know."

If the wet nurse didn't say it, she had to ask Shuqiu. Shuqiu was a person who couldn't help but waited for the girl to ask, so she found an opportunity to come to her ear, "Miss, guess what to do? Your aunt is back home to pay New Year's greetings!"
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