Playing bad and eating melons: The whole court is laughing? No, no

"Why do I need your consent for my marriage?"

Jiang Yueyang's eyes rolled, "My parents don't agree either!"

Minister Jiang and his wife: "..."

"Sister~Why don't you agree?"

Mrs. Jiang was in a dilemma and said, "I think you can look around a bit more. Maybe you can find something better."

"What do you think is wrong with Xi Qingshan?"

Song Xihe felt that her sister would not disagree for no reason, and she must think that there was something wrong with Xi Qingshan.

"There's nothing good about him." Jiang Yueyang suddenly interrupted.

Song Xihe was unhappy. "Do you know him? You said there's nothing good about him."

System: [Host, is there something wrong with your aunt's eyes? What exactly is it about Xi Qingshan that she sees so well?]

【Face? Talent?】

The system let out a disdainful "Huh?" "His looks aren't even one-thousandth of Lu Yunting's, and his talent is only that of a lowly scholar. Given the Song family's status as the richest family in Great Xia, she could even marry a prince if she wanted! What's so hard for her to understand?"

[Alas, my aunt has had a poor brain since she was a child, and now she's blind. Please understand.]

Song Xihe: “…”

Song Qian: My granddaughter still speaks in such an interesting way.

Others suppressed laughter.

Song Xihe raised her foot and was about to step towards Jiang Yueyang, but her hand was tightly grabbed by her third brother who was trying to hold back his laughter.

No one present had any special reaction to Jiang Yueyang's thoughts. They had known that she had this problem since she was born.

But they don’t know that Jiang Yueyang’s thoughts can also be used to identify scumbags.

Hearing the long-lost voice, Song Qian couldn't help but ask: "Yangyang, what's the problem with Xi Qingshan?"

"He didn't..."

Jiang Yueyang interrupted Song Xihe, "He has a serious problem. Auntie, you will find out if you come with me to a place tomorrow."

Song Xihe originally believed in Xi Qingshan's character, but seeing Yangyang's confidence, she became uncertain again.

Is there really something wrong with Xi Qingshan?

If he dares to lie to me, he's dead!

Seeing that his granddaughter and daughter had reached a consensus silently, Song Qian did not ask about Xi Qingshan. He would know the truth tomorrow anyway.

However, Yangyang would never say bad things about someone for no reason. This Xi Qingshan might really have a problem.

At this time, Jiang Yueyang smiled and took Song Qian's hand and said, "Grandfather, didn't you say you brought me a gift? Where is my gift?"

"Yangyang, your father has been searching across the ocean for several months to prepare a coming-of-age gift for you! We didn't have one when we came of age." The third uncle said in a very sour tone.

"Me neither." Song Xihe echoed sourly.

Jiang Yueyang raised her eyebrows slightly. If it comes across the ocean, then it must be a foreign product, right?

"Grandfather..." Jiang Yueyang held up her hands and asked for a gift.

Song Qian patted her palm lightly, then shouted outside, "Bring the things in."

After a while, the servants of the Song family carried in twenty boxes.

Jiang Yueyang was not surprised by this. If her grandfather was not generous, he would not be the richest man in Daxia.

Song Qian walked over and opened a box, which contained three boxes of different sizes.

He picked up the smallest box, opened it and handed it to Jiang Yueyang.

The system exclaimed in surprise, "There actually are pocket watches in this world."

Jiang Yueyang was also surprised. Since coming to this world, she has been uncomfortable with many things, including the problem of not being able to keep track of time.

【Ahhhh...Grandpa really understands me so well.】

Song Qian raised his chin proudly, worthy of being me.

"Like it?"

Jiang Yueyang nodded, "I like it!"

"Then you will definitely like this one better." Song Qian reached out and picked up a box from the box and opened it.

【Ahhh...Little Melon, tell me, I'm not dreaming, right?】

System: [You are not dreaming.]

[Two telescopes! Grandpa is so kind to me.]

The last box contained a large pendulum clock, which Jiang Yueyang also liked very much. It would be worth a lot of money in modern times.

After looking at this box, Song Qian opened another box, which contained two muskets.

When Jiang Yueyang saw the musket, her brows furrowed slightly. Is the technology over there so advanced?

If a war breaks out between the two sides... Song Qian picked up the musket and said, "Our Yangyang is so beautiful, she needs something to protect herself. Your three uncles and cousins ​​all know how to use them, so let them teach you how to use them and carry them with you for self-defense in the future."

The other eighteen boxes were filled with very valuable items such as jewelry, clothes, fabrics, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, etc.

Jiang Yueyang shook her head and said, "Forget it, it's not my turn to worry about those things."

"Grandpa~" she called Song Qian coquettishly.

Mrs. Jiang knew that her daughter was being naughty and would never stop, so she said at the right time, "Alright, alright, your grandfather and the others have come a long way, let them rest first."

The Jiang family has always reserved a yard for the Song family.

"Mom is right. Grandpa, you two should go and rest first. The yard has been cleaned up. After you have rested, we can have a good talk."

"Row."

"Oh, right." Jiang Yueyang looked at Song Xihe, "Aunt, where is Xi Qingshan now?"

Song Xihe didn't answer, so Jiang Yueyang looked at her uncle.

Uncle Song then told me an address.

In a blink of an eye, night fell. Qingzhi knocked on Jiang Yueyang's door and then pushed it open and walked in.

"Girl, Qingming said there was some movement over there."

Jiang Yueyang stayed up late and waited for this moment.

She put on her cloak and waved her hand, "Let's go."

After a while, Jiang Yueyang came to Song Xihe's room and woke Song Xihe up.

In the dark night, Song Xihe suddenly met a pair of bright eyes, and she was so scared that she almost died on the spot.

"Jiang Yueyang, you're going to die! Why are you coming to my room so late at night instead of sleeping?"

"Don't you want to know what's wrong with Xi Qingshan? Come on, I'll show you with your own eyes what kind of trash he is."

ps: The heroine and her aunt have a love-hate relationship.