After entering the book, I emptied the warehouse of my foster mother's house to farm

After Pang Shi returned to Jiang's house, she felt a headache.

But Jiang Qin didn't care whether she had a headache or not. He only cared whether she had seen that damn girl today: "She didn't see you?"

Pang raised her hand and pinched her temple in pain, her face looking particularly ugly: "You insisted that I not get angry, and asked Shen Pozi to accompany me, fearing that I would make a scene. Humph, if I don't make a scene, do you think you can see me?"

In Pang Zi's view, no method is as effective as "crying, making a fuss, and then hanging oneself".

"You know nothing!"

Jiang Qin sat down opposite Pang Shi and said angrily, "You think I don't want to? Ah? If I didn't want to, why would I go to Ji's house and be a slave? It's all for those two worthless people."

Jiang Qin became very upset when he thought of his two sons who had accomplished nothing and his stupid grandson.

But fortunately, the messenger was right. You can't write two Chinese characters for "jiang" with one stroke. A daughter who is married off is like water poured out. In the end, she is still a daughter, right?

How could she just stand by and watch her brothers from her natal family become useless?

You must keep calm!

"Okay, there's no point in saying more. Anyway, you've told her the message. You'll know if it works when you go there tomorrow."

Pang Shi's head became increasingly painful and dizzy, and she even felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. She was so scared that she didn't listen to what Jiang Qin said, but shouted, "Go get me a doctor."

......

Jiang Hao went to see Jiang.

Jiang's illness has basically been cured, and with a chattering little girl by her side, the days are passing faster than before.

When I walked into the courtyard, I saw Jiang was teaching the little girl how to do rubbing and dyeing.

The stone table was filled with various flowers they had picked early in the morning, leaves of various shapes, and things needed for rubbing and dyeing.

When Shaoyao saw Jiang Hao coming, she wanted to say hello, but she saw Jiang Hao raise his hand to his mouth to signal her not to speak.

"Madam, this leaf is so beautiful. I give it to you."

The little girl picked out the most beautiful leaf from the pile and gave it to Jiang: "Sister Shaoyao said that if I dye it on my new clothes, they will look really good when I wear them."

Jiang's eyes were as gentle as water. She looked at the little girl's innocent and lovely face, as if to make up for missing her daughter's growth. She took the leaf and said, "Okay, we will use this to dye our clothes later."

"Then how about giving you this little flower?"

"Okay!"

......

The warm and innocent laughter continued in the courtyard. Jiang Hao stood at the door for a while and then left.

This kind of tranquility and beauty is so rare that she doesn't want to suddenly appear and interrupt it.

"Miss, where are we going now?"

Xiangling saw Jiang Hao leave like this and asked hurriedly.

"Let's go to Prince Ning's Mansion."

After Prince Ning moved to the Prince Ning's Mansion, she still hadn't gone there. If Prince Ning's legs and feet were to recover, she had to continue the treatment.

Even so, Prince Ning himself may really not care about it anymore.

The scale of Prince Ning's Mansion is not smaller than the former Prince's Mansion, but compared to the former Prince's Mansion, every mountain, river, wall and tile here have all been carefully cared for and repaired.

Every step in the palace was filled with new scenery and swarms of servants. Whether it was to compensate for Ning Wang's guilt or to show others, Ning Wang's current treatment was even worse than that of Qi Wang and Wei Wang.

When Jiang Hao met King Ning, he was lying in a rocking chair, staring at the grape vines above his head in a daze.

Hearing the voice, his eyes fell on Jiang Hao, and seeing that she was alone, a hint of loss flashed across his eyes.