Jiao Didi

Humph, the more beautiful a girl is, the easier it is to cry, delicately.

No, he had to watch over his eldest and second brothers, and he couldn't let them be bullied by his younger sister.

After asking, Jiang Muyan also ran away.

At this time, a carriage passed by Jiang's house.

The young girl in the car pursed her lips and threw her fan on the driver's back angrily.

The coachman snorted dullly, not daring to speak out in anger.

The nanny in the carriage frowned and patiently advised: "Miss Third, how can you lose your temper so easily as a lady?"

The young girl glared at her: "You slave, do you need to tell me about my lady's affairs? You were just invited by my mother to teach me the rules, not to control me. My lady likes to lose her temper. Lose your temper and no one will see it."

Grandma's face twitched and she felt depressed.

She is a nanny invited by the Qian family to teach, but she is not a slave of the Qian family. It is not the turn of a nine-year-old girl to give instructions.

Miss Qian San ignored her and got into a temper in the carriage, "Isn't she just a Shen Si Mian? What's so great, Brother Jiang didn't even pay attention to me. He only thinks about his cousin."

Usually, Brother Jiang would escort her home, but not this time, and maybe not in the future.

Grandma was scolded by Miss Qian San just now, and she was still angry, so she didn't speak at this time.

The little maid Ginkgo said: "Miss, please don't be angry. I heard the master of the school talking today. He said that Miss Jiang from the Jiang family will come to the school to study in the next two days. When she gets to the school, the lady can take good care of her." "

Miss Qian San's eyes lit up, "You still have a way, you are right. When she gets to school, I will take good care of her and warn her not to let her get too close to the eldest brother of the Jiang family. The eldest brother of the Jiang family is mine."

Ginkgo immediately held it in her hands and said, "Of course Young Master Jiang belongs to the young lady. Who else but the young lady can be worthy of him?"

Miss Qian San blushed, "That's not true. No one except me can be worthy of Brother Jiang."

Even when the two families were divorced, they always played together. Everyone knew that she was going to marry Brother Jiang, and they couldn't let Shen Shenmian ruin it.

Mammy turned a deaf ear to the conversation between the two, but secretly thought to herself that the servants of the Qian family were also unruly. They actually encouraged their masters to do bad things, and even wanted to scheme against Si Chenye's daughter. Wasn't this asking for death?

It's better not to make any money from the Qian family, so as not to cause trouble later.

Jiang Xuqi rushed to Mianxinyuan in Mianmian and saw his grandfather, who had been cold-faced to them since childhood, with flowers of various colors on his head.

They were immediately dumbfounded. Is this still their ruthless grandfather?

Why does he look a bit like an opera singer in a theater?

Jiang Shangshu saw his eldest grandson out of the corner of his eye, and his face suddenly turned cold. From a distance, he could feel the biting coldness.

Jiang Xiqi breathed a sigh of relief and confirmed that the man in front of him was their grandfather.

Mianmian was thinking about which flower was suitable for her grandfather. She saw her brother from the corner of her eye and asked in surprise: "Is he my cousin?"

Jiang Shangshu glared at the unruly brat. Fortunately, he had just praised the brat so much that he was so offended. He was a little unhappy. "Yes, he is your eldest cousin."

Mianmian greeted him happily, "Hello, cousin, my name is Shensi Mian, you can call me Mianmian."

Jiang Xiqi felt like his heart had been hit!

Oh my god, sister, why do you look so beautiful?

Mianmian looked at Jiang Xiqi who was so stupid, raised her head and asked, "Cousin, what's going on?"

Jiang Shangshu simply couldn't bear to see it. He originally expected his eldest grandson to take care of his younger brother and cousin, but he didn't count on it now.

"Why are you so stupid? You stopped talking. Your cousin was talking to you and you didn't hear her."

Jiang Xiqi was brought back from his thoughts by Jiang Shangshu's roar, touched his head, and said rather embarrassedly: "Hello, cousin, my name is Jiang Xiqi, you can call me eldest cousin."

Mianmian smiled sweetly, and Liwo said lightly, "Big cousin."

Jiang Xiqi felt as if he had stepped on cotton, his heart wandering, "Alas."

Jiang Xuanlin ran a little slower, panting and holding on to his eldest brother: "Cousin...where is cousin?"

At this time, a clear laughter came from my ears, "Haha, grandpa, he is so funny, his face is all wet."

Jiang Shangshu was so angry that his beard was blowing: "What's going on with you? How can you be so ignorant of the rules in front of your sister?"

It's okay for one or two of them to be ignorant on weekdays. Today is the first day Mianmian comes to Jiang's house. Why are he so ignorant? What if Mianmian dislikes them and doesn't want to come to Jiang's house in the future?

Jiang Xuanlin was dumbfounded when he saw Mianmian at first sight. He was already a tough-looking man, but when he smiled, he looked even more honest and honest. He looked a bit stupid and stupid.

"This is my cousin. She's so good-looking. She's as soft and soft as a big steamed bun."

Mianmian has been fed by the people in charge of rituals for the past month, and she was surrounded by people. She didn't think she was fat at first, but when Jiang Xuanlin said this, she felt a little aggrieved.

"I'm not a big mantou."

Seeing that his grandson's daughter was unhappy, Jiang Shangshu patted his second grandson on the head angrily, not even sparing the eldest grandson beside him.

Jiang Xuqi looked at Jiang Shangshu with a puzzled expression. It was okay to hit his younger brother. Why did he hit him?

He didn't say anything.

Jiang Shangshu didn't care about that: "I see you have made my sister unhappy. Go and apologize to your sister."

Although Jiang Xuanlin looked tough, he was not stupid at all. He quickly ran up and took Mianmian's hand, "Sister, don't be angry, I didn't say you were fat."

Although he is young, he knows that every girl, from seventy to eighty years old to three or four years old, does not like to be called fat.

Mianmian: "..."

"No, no, you're not fat at all, I mean you look as soft as a steamed bun."

Mianmian looked at him with red eyes: "Are you really not saying I'm fat?"

"Of course not. Although you look like a steamed bun, you are not fat at all."

Mianmian: "..."

Jiang Shangshu: "..."

This brat used to be very good at making girls happy, but why is he so incapable of talking when he comes to his sister's place?

Jiang Shangshu hurriedly picked up Mianmian and placed his hope on his third grandson.

Jiang Muyan arrived late. As soon as he walked in, he saw his eldest brother and second brother being punished in the corner. He instantly lost his affection for the sister who looked like a glutinous rice dumpling in front of him.

"grandfather."

Jiang Shangshu breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he had a grandson who could handle him. He cheerfully introduced to Mianmian: "Mianmian, don't be afraid. This is your third cousin."

Mianmian was still struggling with the question of whether she was fat or not, and showed Jiang Muyan a smile that was uglier than crying.

Jiang Muyan shuddered and thought to himself: My sister really likes to cry and make trouble.

It seems that he will have to stay away from his sister from now on.

Jiang Shangshu said hurriedly, "Please tell me whether your cousin is not fat at all?"

Isn’t this called fat?

Jiang Muyan didn't want to speak out of conscience, but because of his grandfather's pressure, he thought for a while and said: "My cousin is not fat, at most she is a bit rich."

Jiang Shangshu glared at the third grandson.

Unexpectedly, Mianmian just laughed and said, "Mianmian said, Mianmian is not fat at all. It turns out that this is called wealth."

Jiang Muyan: "..."

Jiang Shangshu silently collected what he wanted to say.

"Mianmian, didn't you say you have gifts for your three brothers?"

When Mian Mian was reminded by Jiang Shangshu, he immediately remembered it, ran back to the room and took out three paintings from a small box.

Jiang Xuqi and Jiang Xuanlin smiled happily after receiving the painting.

Although it is just a painting, it was painted by my sister herself.

It was Jiang Muyan's turn, and he took it perfunctorily. He just said thank you, rolled up the paper and carried it behind his back.

Although Mianmian is small, she has been very sensitive since she was a child in the palace.

Her little hands froze, and a trace of darkness flashed across her eyes.

Jiang Muyan happened to see it too, and was very upset. Although his sister was a bit annoying, what she did was not right.

Just when he was hesitating to say something.

Jiang Xuanlin shouted: "It seems to be a Qilin sword."

"Really, it looks like a unicorn sword. It has a unicorn pattern on it. Where did you get this picture, cousin?"
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