The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

The old lady no longer had any hope in the Luo family.

Therefore, it is better to settle them mother and son outside than to keep them in the Duke's Mansion, where they will see each other every day.

Jiang Shang couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this. "The house has been bought, but I haven't discussed it with the mother and daughter yet. I want to wait for the mother to nod her head, and then I will complete this matter before I leave the country."

Of course he didn't want to do this. Who would want to be separated from his wife and children? But there was nothing he could do!

If he really stayed and something happened, he would not be able to take care of it as he is far away at the border.

It would be painful for him if either side was injured.

"Of course that's good, it couldn't be better." The old lady's smiling face was even more relieved, but she couldn't help but change the subject, "It's not cheap to buy a house, is it? You put it in Sister Lin's name?"

The implication is, why be so nice to her when she's a fake!

Jiang Shang subconsciously glanced at Jiang Ying, but found that there was nothing unusual about the latter.

I guess you don't care much about these money matters.

Therefore, his impression of Jiang Ying became better and better. After all, the calmer and more indifferent a woman is, the better her future life will be.

If you are always fighting and competing, your heart will not be at peace.

But in fact, Jiang Ying was extremely wealthy. The reward from the emperor at the homecoming banquet, as well as the gifts from various households for their loyalty to the king, added up to at least 80,000 taels. In addition, there was the subsidy her grandmother gave her privately and the money she had taken from Yan Zhuo. A mere house was nothing to her.

Why should we make things difficult for Jiang Shang just for such a small gain?

Jiang Shang lowered his head. He was a tough general on the battlefield and a guilty son in front of the old lady. "I... I was also thinking, after all, I have raised her for sixteen years, I can't let her go out and become a beggar. Besides, there is the Luo family."

I can't give her more, but I have to give her a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Otherwise, if something happened to her, everyone would know that she was the adopted daughter of the Jiang family, and she would lose face!

The old lady didn't not understand, she was just unhappy, "Okay, you've already bought it, I can't ask you to return it, but I'll treat you equally, you should make up for Sister Ying's share as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry, mother. The dowry that my son has prepared for Sister Ying will definitely be the most generous. Even the betrothal gifts of her brothers cannot match it."

"That's pretty much it!"

The three Yuans also heard that their father said he would give their sister a dowry that was even bigger than the betrothal gift, but no one objected.

On the contrary, Jiang Yuanlang blinked his cunning eyes and said, "Dad, the future is the future. I have bought a house for my sister now, but I am still short of money to buy furniture and other things. Can you give me some money?"

When they moved to Yuhui Cottage, the three brothers used all their private savings to pay for food.

Later, when we bought the house, we all sold a lot of our collections and raised enough money.

There was indeed not enough money left to decorate the house and buy furniture. Jiang Yuanlang was having a headache and thought about asking his grandmother for help. Who would have thought it was such a coincidence that when someone was sleepy, she gave him a pillow and it turned out to be his own father!

Jiang Shang nodded quickly, "Okay, tell dad how much silver you need. If you don't go to the public court, it will be considered dad's love for Yingying."

After dinner, Jiang Yuanlang couldn't wait to get started.

It was said that before entering the palace, Jiang Ying would be allowed to live in a new house and have a hot warm-house meal.

Jiang Ying also wanted to go with his son. Of course, his own home should be decorated according to his own wishes.

But he was stopped by the old lady.

"Yingying, you will enter the palace the day after tomorrow. Today you will be with one family, and tomorrow you will be with one family. Go and complete your mission."

It was still because of those invitations. Although Jiang Ying and the old lady had already discussed it and decided to go to two houses, one was the Qi Mansion, Yan Zhuo's maternal family, and the other was the Su Mansion, Su Yilan's family.

Future husband and little sister.

The former is a close relative, and the latter is a good friend, so outsiders have no chance to find fault with him.

Who made them not close to Jiang Ying?

On the contrary, it will only make these people more eager to ask Jiang Ying to treat their illnesses.

The so-called hunger marketing is nothing more than this.

"Okay, then let's go to the Qi Mansion first. Madam Qi suffers from an old disease called rheumatism. I'll give her a few injections and give her some wind-removing medicine. The effect will be seen in ten days or half a month."

But in fact, Madam Qi did not just come to see Jiang Ying for medical treatment.

She looked at the bright and graceful girl in front of her, her eyes full of love and joy, and she said "good" three times in a row, "good, good, good, good child!

"I know that my old bones will not live long, and what I am most worried about is Zhuo'er.

"His mother died young, his father was confused, and he himself was careless and unplanned. He lives a lonely life with no tomorrow, and he may end up alone in the future.

"Fortunately, although your engagement has been postponed, I can see that you both have feelings for each other. As long as you have each other in your heart, good things will come to you as they come. It can also be considered a kind of emotional experience."

The old man was half leaning on the bed, looking haggard, but speaking with great earnestness.

It made Jiang Ying feel embarrassed to say anything to spoil the fun.

Seeing her embarrassed, Lian smiled and said, "Old sister, what you said is too negative. I have to criticize you! What's the matter? Don't you believe in my sister Ying's medical skills? Look at what I was like before. I coughed up blood three times a day, which was more regular than eating. Now I am still full of energy, right?"

Madam Qi is one of the few good friends of the Lian family.

As you get older and experience more, you will have fewer and fewer friends around you.

Excluding those who are estranged and treacherous, and those who calculate their own interests, there are not many people who can see the light of day in the end, so the status of these two is particularly transcendent among the aristocratic families.

Hearing this, Madam Qi nodded slowly, "Yes, you are right to scold me. I should have held on with hope. Apart from other things, when Ying Jie'er and Zhuo Ge'er get married, I must witness it with my own eyes. This way, when Yun Wan asks me about it downstairs, I can tell you everything."

Yunwan was the maiden name of Yanzhuo's biological mother.

Qi Yunwan.

After going around in circles, we still come back to this topic.

Jiang Ying was already numb, so he pretended not to hear and walked to the next room to quietly concentrate on writing the prescription.

He was writing so seriously that when he heard footsteps, Jiang Ying subconsciously picked up the prescription he had just written, blew on it, and handed it over. "Here is the prescription. If you are worried, you can ask the imperial physician to take a look first."

When he looked up, he found that the person at the table was not Madam Qi's confidant at all.

Instead, he was a tall and slender man dressed in a black golden robe that was not only noble but also a bit mysterious.

The man opened his thin lips and said, "I am here today to repair the flower stand. The roses that my mother planted in her boudoir when she was alive are blooming so abundantly this year that the stand has collapsed. In previous years, my grandmother did it herself and refused to let others do it. This year, my grandmother is really not able to do it, so she asked me to come here to show my filial piety to my mother."

There is another reason. Today is actually Qi Yunwan’s memorial day.