The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

"This big girl in my family hasn't read much," Mrs. Miao introduced the eldest daughter to Jiang Mingyue: "But she has the ability to settle accounts, and now she is the one who helps me manage the money at home. This girl is also clever. Embroidery and cooking are both good, alas, it’s a pity that my daughter will have to marry when her family is older."

Having said that, Mrs. Miao looked at her daughter with a look of dismay.

Li Daya whispered: "Mother, you said as if I went out and won't come back."

"Can this be the same," Mrs. Miao muttered.

Jiang Mingyue can understand the muttering of Mrs. Miao, when he was a girl at home, he would go out and come back, call home, marry someone, and then call back to her natal family, but with one more word, his identity would be completely clear. It's different. If you marry someone and go home, you will be a guest.

Li Daya: "Then I won't marry."

"Nonsense," Mrs. Miao gave her daughter a busy glance.

Jiang Mingyue smiled and stood up, and said to Mrs. Miao: "I have been disturbing for a long time, I have to go back. You have time to go to the Yueguoguo to find me to talk to."

Mrs. Miao stood up too busy, and sent Jiang Mingyue away.

The mother and daughter sent Jiang Mingyue away. Standing in front of the door, Li Daya said, "Mother, why don't you leave Mrs. Jiang? A polite manner is also good."

Mrs. Miao said: "Your mother, I have to be polite. I'm leaving Mrs. Jiang to continue drinking tea. I still keep her for dinner? Our tea is made of tea leaves on the street with two copper plates and a basket. Not to mention, we don’t know what Mrs. Jiang likes to eat."

Inviting such a rich lady to dinner, is it so easy to invite? Jiang Mingyue didn't think their Li family's tea was not good just now. Mrs. Miao was already very grateful. This one saved face for their Li family.

Li Daya silently followed her mother back to the hall, and first gave the jade bracelet Jiang Mingyue gave her to Mrs. Miao.

Mrs. Miao took a closer look at the jade bracelet and said: "This color looks really good. This jade must be a good jade, so keep it alive."

Li Daya whispered: "It's too expensive."

Mrs. Miao said: "Mrs. Jiang looked difficult to get along with, but she was really talking. I saw that she was a nice person, a straightforward person, and a good-hearted person. She knew that she would give us dignity and would not dislike our poor family. ."

Li Daya also had a good impression of Jiang Mingyue, saying, "The lady looks good when she smiles."

Mrs. Miao: "Today we have a good relationship with her, regardless of whether your marriage with Young Master Qian Wu can be successful, I will see Mrs. Jiang again in the future, I will still talk to her."

Mrs. Miao wants to make friends with Jiang Mingyue.

Li Daya bit her lip.

Mrs. Miao: "I know what you think. If you look down on Young Master Qian, you can't give him oil noodles."

Li Daya: "That's what he asked for."

Mrs. Miao laughed "Oh" and said: "Don't talk nonsense to me. You are a person who wants to break two halves of a copper plate. If you look down on the Five Masters, can you give me a piece of cake? "

A wise woman is not like a mother, Li Daya's thoughts were seen by Mrs. Miao in Dengke Street that day. When Young Master Qian Wu sullenly stretched out his hand at her daughter for cakes, she stared at Young Master Wu's face, and then passed a piece of oil flour cake.

Qiantang, the young master of the British government, and a man who has been a good food since childhood, eats a piece of Li Daya's pie in the street, eating like a starving ghost and reborn. Mrs. Miao didn't believe it either. It was because of how delicious the oil noodle cakes made by her daughter. Her daughter didn't control her heat that day, and the cakes were a little battered!

The two are looking at each other.

"Your father is worried that you will get angry when you marry," Mrs. Miao said to Li Daya: "The family of the Guogong Mansion is too high. If your father is an official for two lifetimes, our family will not be able to catch up. What your father meant is, let's not climb so high."

Li Daya said in a low voice, "I listen to my parents."

Mrs. Miao looked at her daughter's face, which dimmed in an instant, and she couldn't speak any more. How to say? Saying that your father is useless, can't be a high official, can't support you? Or is it that your mother is useless and didn't marry a high official, so that you girl will have a good baby?

"Okay, you can go back to the room," Mrs. Miao said, "Anyway, your wedding dress should also be done. As for the marriage, you allow me and your father to think again."

Li Daya nodded.

Mrs. Miao patted her daughter's arm, "Mrs. Jiang said, the five young masters are not bad."

Li Daya: "I can see it."

If Qian Tang is really a person of bad character, then in Denke Street, this person will start molesting her instead of stupidly asking her to eat a pancake.

Back in the carriage of the Government of Yue, Shuangyan asked Jiang Mingyue in a low voice: "Did General Li's family agree?"

Jiang Mingyue shook her head, "No, if she agrees, Mrs. Miao will not ask me about the Fifth Young Master. But I see that Miss Li should like the Fifth Young Master."

Shuangyan whispered "Ah" and said, "Is it possible to see this too?"

Jiang Mingyue glanced at Shuangyan, "You'll know when you like that little empress in the future."

Ms. Li heard her talk about Qian Tang, and the joy in her eyes couldn't deceive anyone.

Shuangyan blushed and said, "The slave and maid will follow the master for a lifetime."

"What silly thing to say," Jiang Mingyue laughed.

If Shuangyan can't meet the person she likes forever, that's all right. If she does, can she still ruin Shuangyan's marriage? Can't even think about it.

"You have to tell me which little queen is born," Jiang Mingyue told Shuangyan, "You must remember it."

Shuangyan blushed and sat on the side without saying a word.

Jiang Mingyue lifted the curtains of the car and looked out. She went out early this morning. Although she sat and talked for a while at General Li's house, it was still early, and the morning market on the street had not yet dispersed.

Jiang Mingyue sat in the carriage and saw the people who carried the burden and sold vegetables on the street, saw the hawker bargaining with the woman, and the throat was so high that they were arguing. He also saw the early food stall and the fried dough sticks just out of the oil pot. Oil cakes, steamed buns in the steamer, steamed buns, sweet triangles, and full teahouses, the guys who solicited in the street, the people in the capital who rushed to work, the young women holding their children,...

Jiang Mingyue watched it with gusto. She didn't have the same mind to look at street scenes and the market. Thinking about sitting and talking with Miao's mother and daughter just now, Jiang Mingyue recollected it and found it strange that she had never done anything like this before. Sitting and talking with Sun Fangfei, they worry about how to count people.

"Master," watching Jiang Mingyue smile, Shuangyan couldn't help but asked again: "Are you very happy today?"

Jiang Mingyue: "No."

"Oh," Shuangyan stopped asking.