Chapter 3 I am so beautiful

  Li Tingqian has a thorn in his **** and doesn't dare to sit anymore.

   Grandpa Huang really dotes on his little aunt.

   Not long after Lao Litou left with his grandson, a carriage came to the door.

   A well-dressed woman came down from the carriage.

  The woman looked at the dilapidated yard and frowned.

   "Mother Zhou, do you think the seventh miss of our family lives here? This kind of crappy place?" A maid behind her whispered, "Isn't it another impersonation?"

   Over the years, in order to find Miss Seven, the Jiang family has encountered many impersonators.

   It's not about the prosperity and wealth of the Jiang family!

  The maid thought with contempt in her heart.

   Zhou's mother said, "Even if it's fake, you have to go in and see it."

  The two walked into the yard carefully, so as not to let the dust in the yard contaminate their shoes and clothes.

   As soon as I entered, I saw a teenage girl sitting on a worn-out chair, basking in the sun with her legs crossed, sleepy and lazy.

   Everywhere is shabby and shabby.

  The little girl was wearing just an old white cotton dress that was washed, with the sleeves rolled up to her arms at will, revealing half of her thin white arms. Obviously it is a cloth and hairpin skirt, but it has a natural comfort and simplicity.

   However, when Mother Zhou saw the little girl's face, she couldn't help being stunned.

   This girl's eyes are like cold stars, her eyebrows are picturesque, her ice muscles are jade bones, and her beauty does not eat human fireworks. His eyes were languid and lazy, as if he didn't care about everything around him.

   Such a face forms a strong contrast with the surrounding dilapidated environment.

   But it wasn't this that shocked Mother Zhou, but—

   This girl looks almost exactly like Madam when she was young!

   With this face, do you still need to doubt?

   Zhou's mother trembled with excitement, and knelt down with a puff.

   The maid was startled and knelt down subconsciously.

  Jiang Ning looked at them and wondered how the recent diners are so weird.

   You don’t have to kneel when you’re hungry.

   Besides, she can't do anything if she's hungry.

   There is really no rice to cook.

   "Sorry, the restaurant is not open today, there is no rice, you can come to eat another day."

  Mother Zhou burst into tears when she heard it.

  The daughter of the Jiang family, how can she wear such clothes, live in such a shabby house, and don't even have rice or noodles?

   She knelt down and crawled in front of Jiang Ning, and said in a trembling voice, "Seventh girl, this servant girl has come to take you back to the house!"

Um?

   Jiang Ning looked at them carefully.

   She remembered very clearly that the original owner was an orphan girl whose parents died early. Where did the seven girls come from?

   Could it be that the prostitute of the brothel kidnapped her into the sea?

   During this time, Jiang Ning also looked at his face in front of the water. Although he was a little malnourished, he was definitely a beauty.

   It is understandable that such beauty attracts bad people.

   Jiang Ning pointed to his leg: "Eldest sister, my leg is lame, it's useless for you to take me back!"

   Hearing this, Mother Zhou burst into tears.

   Seventh girl is so pitiful. She was kidnapped since she was a child, and she was finally found. Not only does she live in such a cold place, she even has lame legs!

   This family must be beating her, scolding her, and bullying her all day long!

   Zhou's mother cried and gritted her teeth, swearing to tell the master when she went back, and set the place on fire with the people here!

   Jiang Ning looked at her with tears streaming down her face, thinking that the world is difficult, the brothel business is not easy to do, and she can't get a beautiful woman, so she cried like this.

   Then she can't sell her soul and that stuff for the brothel business.

   "Go back, don't waste time on me, even if I die of starvation, I won't go with you." Jiang Ning felt the empty purse and spoke righteously.

   (end of this chapter)

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