Jiang Men Daughter-in-law

Whether First Young Master Wen really left this body completely, Wen Xian does not know, but since that night, no matter day or night, First Young Master Wen did not appear again.

As for Wen Xian, he naturally wouldn't ask for trouble. If he didn't get married for a day, Yan Hong would never give up. After all, it was a lot of money. But there is no chance again.

However, since that day, Wen Xian has really shrunk in his yard every day, never leaving the gate, and preparing to get married peacefully.

Yan Hong was anxious and angry, she only got angry with herself, and there was a pile of blisters on the corner of her mouth. For this reason, she specially asked a doctor to prescribe medicine, and boiled medicine at home every day to reduce the fire.

Three days, fleeting.

In the second year of Huaguo, on the tenth day of the eleventh month of the lunar calendar, Wen Xian, the son of Wen Peng, the deputy head of the finance department, married Su Yuanzhi, the son of the governor of Nanjing City.

At this time, the Su mansion looked red and beaming from the outside, but it was not like that inside the mansion. Although it was not silent, but on such a happy day, even the guests who came to congratulate them spoke with lowered eyebrows and soft ears. Whispering, it's really weird.

In the entire Su Mansion, the only one who smiled the most and most sincerely was the current mistress of the house, Jiang Yumei, the eldest wife of the governor Su Yaoqiang.

Su Yaoqiang has been a soldier all his life, Hua Guo was established and appointed a great governor, you can go to those old people, but when you see him, you still have the habit of calling him "Marshal."

Su Yaoqiang was born with dark skin, a square face, beard, eagle eyes and hooked nose, and looks very imposing. He sat on the sofa in the living room, and when the guests came in to greet him, he didn't get up to greet him. Some even just "hmm" as a response.

Even so, no one would think he was rude and hold him accountable, because they dared not.

Su Yaoqiang is the governor of Nanjing city, and also the uncrowned king of this city. Here, even if the president comes, even Su Yaoqiang will overwhelm him in terms of prestige, so no one dares to pluck the tiger's mouth.

"See, the handsome face...is not very pretty."

"Nonsense, how could it be good-looking? If it were you, would you be happy if your son married a man?"

"That's right... ah! Ma'am!"

Two guests in military uniforms were talking. When they looked up, they saw a woman standing in front of them. She looked only in her forties, and her skin and figure were well maintained. She had willow-leaf eyebrows, double phoenix eyes, and a three-dimensional small bridge of nose. With peach lips, red teeth and white teeth, a purple corduroy cheongsam with dark flowers and a thin pearl necklace with three rings, Jiang Yumei is worthy of her title of the most beautiful woman in Nanjing.

Jiang Yumei obviously heard what the two of them said at this moment, instead of showing any anger on her face, she smiled generously and said, "You two, the hospitality is not good enough, please take care of me."

"Where is it, madam, you are welcome."

The two sides didn't say a word about what they just said, but parted after exchanging a few pleasantries. Jiang Yumei's smile was slightly put away, and she went straight to Su Yaoqiang and sat down.

"Yaoqiang, what are you doing? All the guests are here, and I didn't see you saying hello. It's too rude."

Jiang Yumei's winking eyes were like silk, and her tone of voice to Su Yaoqiang was as soft as catkins and as gentle as a pool of water.

Su Yaoqiang looked at the surrounding scene, and said in a stiff tone: "Marrying a man, why bother to make such a fuss."

The smile on Jiang Yumei's face disappeared, she withdrew her hand that was supporting Su Yaoqiang's arm, and said in a cool tone, "What do you mean? Could it be that things have come to an end now, do you want to go back on your word?"

Seeing that Jiang Yumei was unhappy, Su Yaoqiang immediately changed his expression. The tough man instantly turned into a soft man, and said slowly: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, how could I go back on my word, absolutely nothing! Yumei, you know who I am , I’ve never been able to speak, so don’t get angry with me, it’s not worth getting mad at me.”

Jiang Yumei pinched the handkerchief, couldn't help snickering, Su Yaoqiang saw her smile, immediately held her hand and said, "It's just that these days, I'm so lucky for you."

Jiang Yumei smiled and said, "How could it be? It's always been my happiest thing to share your worries."

Su Yaoqiang was not without emotion and said: "Yes, I know, you are the only one who treats me best in this world."

Jiang Yumei said tenderly, "Since you know that I am the best for you, get up quickly and greet the guests. Don't make it look like I'm the only one doing the work. Don't forget that you are Yuan Zhi's father."

Su Yaoqiang really stood up, sighed and said: "All right, I'll go right away, I'll listen to my wife for everything."

Jiang Yumei patted Su Yaoqiang's shoulder affectionately, and urged, "Go quickly."

As soon as Su Yaoqiang left, Jiang Yumei hadn't recovered from the sweetness between her husband and wife just now, when she heard her son Su Youxin calling, "Mom."

Jiang Yumei accepted the attitude of the little girl in front of Su Yaoqiang, turned her head gracefully, and looked at Su Youdao: "Why are you here? I didn't ask you to keep an eye on your elder brother, but you must watch him honestly go to Wen's house to marry Young Master Wen." come back?"

Su Youxin leaned over and whispered into Jiang Yumei's ear: "That's why I'm looking for you, Mom, the time for getting married is coming soon, Su Yuanzhi still refuses to change into wedding clothes, you sent Even the old woman can't get in his room, and as soon as he got to the door, he threw things at him, who dares to move, Mom, do you think Su Yuanzhi suddenly doesn't want to marry anymore. "

"He dares!" Jiang Yumei frowned, and her gentle face just now became a little more hostile.

Although she said so, Jiang Yumei was still a little uneasy. After all, Su Yuanzhi can do anything when he is crazy. The more he thought about it, the more worried Jiang Yumei was. These moms are watching, I'm going to see Su Yuanzhi."

Su Youxin nodded: "Okay, Mom, let's go."

Jiang Yumei immediately left the front hall and went all the way upstairs to Su Yuanzhi's bedroom.

Unlike Wen's family, which is an old house, Su Mansion is a western-style building. The gray gate is unusually tall, and the stone carvings are simple and restrained. The overall look is rational and solemn. However, inside the gate, it is completely unexpected.

Jiang Yumei stepped onto the delicate corridor on the right. At each turning point of the corridor, there is a crystal chandelier hanging on the top, and the white stone fence is as clean as snow; There are three floors from top to bottom.

On the left of the first floor is the master bedroom of Su Yaoqiang and Jiang Yumei, on the right is the reception room, on the left of the second floor is the study room, on the right is the boudoir of their daughter Su Youling, on the left of the third floor is Su Youxin, and on the right is Su Yuanzhi's room, but The left and right sides are separated, and you go upstairs from two different stairs on the left and right, that is to say, the middle floors on the left and right sides are not connected to each other.

So instead of saying it is one building, it is actually three buildings. The three brothers and sisters of the Su family each have their own room on the first floor, with separate bedrooms and living rooms, which are equivalent to suites in modern hotels. Bathrooms are all available.

Jiang Yumei went all the way up to the third floor, and saw a group of servants standing outside the concierge with the big red happy characters on it. An elderly old woman and a matchmaker at the door were sticking to the wall earnestly, persuading the people inside with a hidden posture .

"Young master, the time to welcome the bride is coming soon. If you don't leave, I'm afraid you will miss the good time. Young master, you should change your clothes quickly, young master..."

No one answered in the room, but no one dared to go in. In the corner of the wall directly opposite the door, there were a lot of broken crock pots and ceramics, all of which were thrown out of the house, so no one dared to go to the door. Afraid of being smashed.

Jiang Yumei blocked the sarcasm at the corner of her mouth with her handkerchief, then walked to the door with her head held high.

As soon as the servants saw the wife coming, they quickly moved out of the way, and the old lady stopped her uneasy when she saw Jiang Yumei standing at the door.

"Madam, madam, you have to be careful, the eldest young master has such a temper..."

"It's okay," Jiang Yumei smiled softly, and raised her voice softly, "The young master is just joking with you, he won't really hit you."

After saying that, Jiang Yumei had already stood at the door of the room, and the servants watched in fear, but they didn't see anything smashed inside, Jiang Yumei smiled lightly, and walked into the room.

Happy words were pasted outside the house, but there was no joy in the house, except for the bed, everything else was as usual.

Su Yuanzhi was sitting on a black leather sofa, wearing white silk pajamas, his exposed wrists and ankles were slender and fair, Su Yuanzhi was facing out of the window, his handsome face was half hidden in the soft light, like a very When Jiang Yumei attended a dinner some time ago, a foreigner exhibited a painting called an oil painting.

Su Yuan looks very much like the man called an angel in the oil painting, with phoenix eyes hanging over his nose, and his jaw line is as delicate as a sculpture, and his whole body exudes a cold beauty and elegance. With this appearance, whether it is a man or a Women, I'm afraid they will feel ashamed of themselves.

What Jiang Yumei can't stand the most is Su Yuanzhi's face, because Su Yuanzhi looks so much like his mother, if it wasn't for this face that bewitched Su Yaoqiang, where would there be Su Yuanzhi in this world!The existence of Su Yuanzhi deprived her son of everything that originally belonged to her!

But fortunately, everything will be brought out of order now, after today, he, Su Yuanzhi, will become the laughing stock of the entire Nanjing city!

Thinking of this, Jiang Yumei's disgust just now turned into joy in an instant, afraid that she couldn't help laughing, Jiang Yumei coughed lightly to cover up, and came to Su Yuanzhi gracefully with her skirt tail.

"Far away," Jiang Yumei said, with a gentle voice, "The auspicious time is coming, hurry up and change your clothes to pick up the bride...my lady, it's not good to make people wait."

Su Yuanzhi didn't even look at her, he just picked up the wine glass on the table and drank the foreign wine inside.

Seeing Jiang Yumei, she was a little displeased and said, "Drinking early in the morning is not good for your health, stop drinking, I'll let them in, you hurry up and get dressed."

Su Yuanzhi sneered, and slowly raised his head to look at Jiang Yumei, his phoenix eyes were full of gloomy hostility, without any trace of youthful purity and sunshine.