Jiang Tiancai was depressed.

The gentleman is ready to speak modestly.

Xuanyang, waiting for Chen Sheng, said:

"Jiangnan Jiang family came to Beijing for the exam."

The old lady suddenly realized, oh, no wonder she looked familiar. She seemed to have met Jiang Tiancai once before, nodded at him, and asked xuanyang Hou:

"in the early morning, what's the matter?"

Xuanyang Hou took out the letter, Jiang Yizhi along looked in the past, heart trembled.

It's a lot like her stuff.

The old lady took the letter and opened it. Jiang Yizhi was beside the old lady. She couldn't help but peep out her head.

With one eye, Jiang Yizhi widened her eyes and looked shocked.

I wish I could snatch the letter from the old lady, tear it and throw it away.

The content on each piece of paper is short, but the content is very informative. The most important thing is that the letter above is hers.

Because she was worried that Jiang Tiancai would leave her letters in her hands and be taken as the handle by Jiang Tiancai in the future, she gave Jiang Tiancai the letters she wrote and took them back to keep them.

Jiang Yizhi's fingertips trembled and her whole body softened. She fell down from her chair and knelt down in front of the old lady.

The old lady pursed her mouth and did not speak. After reading the letter, she looked at Jiang Yizhi with disappointment on her face and sighed:

"Yizhi, what are you doing?"

Jiang Yizhi's beautiful handwriting, she naturally knows.

The old lady's heart is aching, one is her granddaughter, the other is her granddaughter.

There is meat in the palm and back of the hand.

I didn't expect that the child had so many eyes.

The old lady returned the letter to xuanyang Hou, who threw it at the foot of Jiang Tiancai and said, "I hope you can give us an explanation."

Jiang Tiancai picked up the letter and glanced at it in a hurry. His hand trembled and his heart thumped. He knew that the matter had been revealed and his mouth moved. He didn't know what to say.

What are you talking about?

If you don't admit it, it's not manly.

Admittedly?

How can I admit that I just want to hit your daughter?

I'm afraid I'll be killed.

If the other party doesn't have an engagement, he can't control his admiration.

But other people have an engagement. He will be looked at shamelessly.

Flustered looking at Jiang Yizhi kneeling on the ground.

Isn't this cousin a smooth talker? Can't she answer what she says with a small mouth?

I'm speechless.

Jiang Yizhi corner of the eye Yu Guang see Jiang Tiancai cast to her eyes, but did not pay attention.

Waste one.

Usually boast of their own set of a set of key moments like dumb.

Jiang Tiancai saw that the atmosphere was really condensed. He could only hear his heart beating. He faltered to the Marquis:

"Marquis, this Then... "

Xuanyang Hou snorts coldly. Don't look at Jiang Tiancai.

The timidity of a man's manner is despised.

In her heart, Jiang Yizhi scolded the rubbish again and cried out:

"grandma, maybe there is a misunderstanding, but it's not sure!"

Wang looked at Jiang Yizhi in disgust and asked:

"Jiang Yizhi, what's the misunderstanding?"

"Isn't the handwriting on it yours?"

Jiang Yizhi face with tears, in the face of such a strong momentum Wang, open mouth looking at the old lady, hope that the old lady can help her deal with Wang.

But the old lady was disappointed. She was silent.

Jiang Yizhi can only Wang said: "aunt, it can't be said that someone imitated my handwriting."

Wang's sneer: "imitation."

Who has nothing to do with it.

There's no good in setting you up.

I'm full. I'm full.

The old lady thought for a moment, looked at Wang and asked:

"where did the letter come from?"

Meng Li wiped his tears and said:

"back to grandma, it's me."

Meng Li told the old lady what he had said to Wang Shi and xuanyang Hou.

It's in Jiang Yizhi's room.

He admitted his mistake to the old lady again.

The old lady sighed: "since you have been punished, it's all right."

Jiang Yizhi's face turns pale. For a moment, she doesn't know how to explain. In her heart, Meng Li is especially angry with her letter.

She thinks it's very safe. She's a woman. Few people enter her boudoir. Everyone especially avoids women's boudoir. Who knows what's in it.

Angry, he asked Meng Lizhi:

"why did you take my letter?"

Meng Li looks ashamed:

"cousin, it's cousin who is wrong. Cousin apologizes to you."

"I'm sorry.""But cousin, you said it was your letter."

Jiang Yizhi then found that she had said something wrong in a hurry and denied it in a panic:

"I didn't, I really didn't, when did I say it?"

"Grandmother, you know what kind of person I am, right? Please believe me."

Jiang Yizhi knelt down and went to the old lady, holding her leg and crying.

The old lady was disappointed and sighed:

"I really don't know why you have such a mind. You let me down so much."

Jiang Yizhi opens her mouth and shouts:

"Wuwu "Grandmother."

Meng Li said to Wang:

"Niang, my daughter just took a few letters at that time, but she didn't take them all. I don't know..."

Wang understood and said to the old lady:

"mother, maybe there is..."

The old lady was just tired and whispered:

"save her face."

Wang was not reconciled and said:

"Niang, Mingxi has been wronged and things are not clear. How can Mingxi swallow this breath?"

Three women in a play, Meng Li felt that he would become a pillar.

She cried and said:

"it's OK, mom, that's it."

"It's just cousin, you hurt my heart so much."

Meng Li wept bitterly.

A look of grievance and perfection.

The old lady couldn't bear to see Meng Li like this. She asked Meng Li to come to her side and said, "good boy, you are wronged."

Meng Li dropped his eyes and shook his head: "grandma, I'm not wronged."

Xuanyang Hou said:

"mother, the child is still young, and there is still the possibility of correction. If you are biased, it is always easy to make a big mistake."

When xuanyang was waiting to speak, I had no choice but to wave my hand and said,

"just send someone to have a look."

Jiang Yizhi was so flustered that she pleaded to xuanyang Hou:

"uncle, please don't, don't."

Xuanyang Hou sighs and looks at Jiang Yizhi's face which looks like his dead sister.

Neither mother nor daughter has a clear mind.

Ignoring Jiang Yizhi's request, he sent someone to Jiang Yizhi's room.

Jiang Yizhi looks at the people around, the fact is in front of her, she can't explain, can only keep crying, to ease the panic in her heart.

What to do.

Jiang Yizhi's greatest fear is to send her back to Jiang's family in Jiangnan.

She can have a good life if she is driven back by Hou Fu.

Jiang Yizhi's heart beats like thunder and she is weak all over.

Xuanyang Hou looked at Jiang Tiancai and said to him:

"Mr. Jiang, since he doesn't feel comfortable living in the Marquis's house, please wait outside for the exam."

Jiang Tiancai's face is ugly. It's bad for his face to be expelled. He resents the Marquis's house in his heart.

But there was no other way but to say:

"thank you for your hospitality these days. I'll pack up and go now."