Essential Accomplishments of A Perfect White Moonlight

The surrounding air still smelled of dust, and the surrounding area was still empty. This night was extremely difficult, but because of the quilt and the pot of charcoal fire, it seemed to become less difficult.

When I woke up in the morning, the snow had stopped outside, and the brazier in the house had been burning all night and finally went out.

Wrapped in a quilt, Jiang Yi was stunned for a rare moment.

He knew that he would suffer this kind of humiliation when he came back here, but he still came. He hated Jiang's family for forcing his mother to death, but Jiang Wuye raised him as his own son, and he must come before he died This Jiang family has been filial for ten years.

He didn't like this place at first, and after standing in the snow for more than an hour, he had seen clearly the warmth and warmth of people in Jiangfu, but he still wanted to stay here for ten years.

Yan Yiming had a busy night yesterday, and woke up much later than usual in the morning, but she was not in good health, so she didn't need to go to Mrs. Jiang to say hello like other young masters and ladies in the house, and Mrs. Jiang didn't like to see her either. Sick looking.

After dressing up, they sat at the small table and had breakfast. There was a lot of noise outside. The maids pouted and said why it was so unlucky to let someone live next to them. Don't they know that their young lady always likes to be quiet.

Yan Yiming drank the medicine in the bowl slowly, and gave the maid a cool look, "Since I know that I am Xijing, I still talk so much."

The servant girl choked suddenly, because the young lady was in poor health and had a perverse personality, she always had no reason to lose her temper, so she didn't dare to talk back and could only pack up the medicine bowl and quietly retreated, standing in the yard with the little maid who was sweeping the yard outside. Watching the servants and women moving things to the yard not far away.

But after all, there are not many, except for the simplest beds, tables and chairs, and only a few clothes.

After coming back, I couldn't help but talk too much in front of Yan Yiming, saying that the wife gave this young master too little, just thinking that he was going to be scolded again, but he didn't want to think that the cold and indifferent lady would ask her and let her Go to the next door and take a closer look before coming back.

The girl didn't understand what Yan Yiming meant, but she hurried over to have a look out of curiosity. When she entered the door, she saw the young master standing beside the dead tree in the yard without saying a word. The facial features that have not yet opened are already very good-looking.

I thought that his background was too poor to be looked down upon, but now seeing him standing there alone, I suddenly felt a little unbearable.

Speaking of it, no matter what the young master's mother is, it actually has nothing to do with a child.

"The things in the yard have almost been moved, and the fire has been lit in the house, but it's still a little cold, and the smoke from the carbon is really big," the maid said to Yan Yiming, "at this moment, the young master just After changing clothes, I went to pay my respects to the old lady."

Yan Yiming was worried that Mrs. Jiang would try to bully Jiang Yi again, so he asked someone to prepare **** soup, and got up to go to Mrs. Jiang's house.

"What about the **** soup?" The maid was not sure what Yan Yiming was thinking.

Yan Yiming put on the thick cloak and said, "Keep it."

The maids didn't know what to keep, but they cut the **** shreds obediently and put it on the small stove to boil slowly.

It's winter now, there is less movement around the house, old lady Jiang and all the daughters-in-law and granddaughters-in-law are doing nothing, just because of Jiang Yi's arrival in the past two days, a crowd of people crowded at old lady Jiang's place waiting to see what Jiang Yi is going to do. joke.

Before seeing anyone yesterday, he was taken back by Master Jiang. This morning, while he was here to say hello to Mrs. Jiang, the crowd crowded the room again.

Mrs. Jiang was a little upset yesterday when her son suddenly called Jiang Yi away. The girl at the gate said that Miss Wu came but didn't enter the door yesterday. She always felt that this matter had something to do with Yan Yiming, so she glanced at Mrs. Jiang and asked her Did Yan Yiming go to see Master Jiang yesterday?

As soon as Mrs. Jiang heard it, she understood that Mrs. Jiang was unhappy because she wanted to find her daughter because she had nothing to do. She also knew that the youngest daughter begged the master to bring the child there yesterday. Ming, but he said as if he didn't know anything, "Ah Ming is upset and doesn't like to walk around all the time. It snowed so heavily yesterday, so how could he come out if he stayed in the house."

No one knows whether what Mrs. Jiang said is true or not. The old lady Jiang snorted coldly, looked at the faces of her grandchildren and grandchildren, and continued to look for trouble without giving up. The guests don't know the etiquette."

A while ago, he called Jiang Yi a bastard, but now he said he was a guest. After all, he wanted to find a reason to squeeze Yan Yiming. As soon as Mrs. Jiang said this, the second Mrs. Jiang, who was sitting next to him He echoed that Yan Yiming was too squeamish and unruly.

The old lady Jiang has been dissatisfied with Yan Yiming's medicine jar body for many years. The Jiang family is not too rich, but the treasures of bird's nests sent to Yan Yiming are uninterrupted, and they are more precious than her old lady. How can she be happy? .

As for the second room, Ah Ming's appearance is really good, last autumn when Yan Yiming went out of the house, he provoked so many young masters from Luoyang to come to the house to propose marriage, how could the second room be happy. It was also like this, the second room told everyone that Yan Yiming was sick, and now everyone in Luoyang knew that Yan Yiming had congenital heart disease, and the people who came to propose marriage were so frightened that they never dared to come again.

Mrs. Jiang cried several times angrily, and the two elder brothers of the Jiang family were even more furious and went to the second room to make a big fuss. After that, the relationship between the eldest room and the second room became more and more uneasy. Now Yan Yiming and Yan Ma are about to die Sixteen, the other girls in the family started to get engaged one by one, but Ah Ming had already become the one nobody wanted.

When Jiang Yi came in, Mrs. Jiang had already quarreled with Mrs. Jiang for a long time. The younger generation didn't dare to intervene and could only watch. Old Mrs. Jiang watched with great interest, and didn't accept it until the young master of the same legend came. smile.

He spat "what kind of young master" in his mouth, and he never stopped the sarcasm from his mouth to let people bring him in.

In the middle of winter, everyone is wrapped in thick cotton jackets, but Jiang Yi is still wearing thin clothes.

He is still young and not tall, wearing a light blue straight suit, there is no trace of timidity or unwillingness in his black eyes, and he looks clean. In a word.

Mrs. Jiang wanted to embarrass him, and Mrs. Jiang even looked down on this little thing that couldn't even be included in the genealogy. Mrs. Jiang, because of her daughter yesterday, thought of her daughter saying that he was small and small, and couldn't bear it, so she looked at him. Wearing thin clothes, he was asked coldly and cared twice, and he resented Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang in his heart, and let him sit down like other young masters in the house as if deliberately opposing him.

Maybe it was because Mrs. Jiang distracted Mrs. Jiang's attention. Mrs. Jiang forgot what she was about to sarcastically, and immediately gouged Mrs. Jiang's eyes, and the second Mrs. Jiang sneered. And made Mrs. Jiang a few words sour.

Jiang Yi inevitably looked at Mrs. Jian more.

This meeting was even more dramatic than Jiang Yi had imagined. The two ladies glanced at me and said something, but Jiang Yi didn't show any expression on his face. Hearing the second wife of Jiang sneer at Mrs. Jiang for giving birth to a sick child, she didn't know that Jiang Yi gave birth to a sick child. One could even blame her for slipping the tongue.

The children present dared not speak, but Jiang Yi was a little surprised to find that, except for the two women sitting under Mrs. Jiang, all the unmarried women who had not tied their hair all looked gloating.

Therefore, the fifth lady who was talked about by Mrs. Jiang, the people here don't seem to like her very much, of course, she is not here.

Although Jiang Wuye had never been back to the Jiang family a few times, he often talked to him about the members of the Jiang family, especially his elder brother, Master Jiang. It is said that he looks serious but his heart is soft-hearted. He has two sons and a daughter under his knees. He said that the two sons are actually not a few years younger than Jiang Wuye. , looks very good but is sick in the mother's womb.

"Those two nephews are too much older than you, and you have nothing to say to them," Jiang Wuye once said to him with a smile, "My niece is only three years older than you, and my brother and sister-in-law regard her as a Like Bao, if you go to Jiangfu, you can play with her."

Suddenly thinking of Jiang Wuye again, Jiang Yi was a little dazed, and looked up to the little maid outside to announce that Fifth Miss had come.

Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang's Second Mrs. immediately fell silent, and all the girls who were laughing happily just now looked at the door together.

But I saw that the woman who came in was slender like a flying swallow, and she untied her cloak with her dazzling white hands and handed it to the maid beside her. She clearly had the most exquisite eyebrows and eyes, but because of those pale eyes and transparent white eyes The skin adds a bit of chill to the whole person.

After entering Jiang's house for only one day, Jiang Yi heard from the girl next to him that the man who lived next to him was Miss Fifth from the mansion, that Miss Fifth was cold-tempered and had no trace of humanity, and that she stood there like a lump of ice, making people uncomfortable. Dare to look directly.

But it was such a person who stayed by her side to take care of him for half the night yesterday.

She would try it with her own hands, and he still had a fever from time to time, and said with a smile that if he came late, he would be burned into a fool, and she would take the quilt and brazier over and over again to tease him and make him laugh.

Jiang Yi stared at her familiar eyebrows and eyes, and suddenly felt that this place without a trace of human feeling warmed up in an instant.

At this time, there was no trace of a smile on her icy face, and she greeted Mrs. Jiang and the others, but when she looked at Mrs. Jiang, there was a slight warmth on her face, and she looked back and sat under Mrs. Jiang as if she was cool. The first woman who was about her age bluntly told her to sit in the back.

The woman's cheeks flushed with anger, but she didn't dare to talk back and sat obediently behind.

And the people in the room didn't say anything as if they were used to it. Jiang Yi looked at Yan Yiming, who was acting very differently from yesterday, but suddenly met Yan Yiming's face that turned around suddenly.

She looked at him and smiled.

It's like all the frost melts in an instant.

That was the most beautiful smile Jiang Wuye had ever seen in the year after his death, after experiencing too many cold looks.

"I'm your fifth sister," Yan Yiming looked at him and said with a smile, "I won't be the youngest in the future."