Marriage of the Di Daughter

The sun hangs on top of the sky like a big golden plate with no wind in the summer, just the sound of a cicada.

A little maid in a short brown cloth, combed with a pair of tweezers, described as cute, helped the other out of the carriage.

The girl, who was only fourteen or five years old, was wearing a washed grey coat with white hair, a large coat and a weaker suit. Long black hair with a wooden chai and a half, the rest is casually covered in the back of the brain, but it is like a waterfall, appearing red-toothed white, a pair of eyes like a small deer in the forest, gentle and kind, abnormal Qingxiu.

She had only a string of wooden Buddha beads on her wrist, the simplest grey cloth shoes on her feet, with her hands together ten times, slightly dropped blinds, long eyelashes, dark snow hair, and for a moment she couldn't help but hold her breath.

Like a raw, beautiful, fragile, yet gentle ignorance of evil. Like a girl under a Guanyin, it's as clear as a piece of paper.

There was no wind in June, and the moment the girl got off the carriage, it made people feel cool and comfortable all around. Her five officials were less than Jiang Xiaoyao's fine eye-catching, but the natural spiritual show. She was probably raised in the Temple of Shenzhen Mountain. Zhong Lingxiu showed no desire, walked one step at a time, and the spirit was as clear as the evening breeze.

The little maid held the girl to the front door of Kangfu. The girl stood still and gave a slight salute. Her voice was as gentle and gentle as it sounded. "Kangli was unfaithful and had met her father and mother. ”

As soon as she spoke, the people around her seemed to wake up. All of a sudden, she was staring at her. Suddenly, someone screamed, "Miss Jiang Ersheng looks like Lord Suzuo! ”

Ginger pear's eyelashes trembled slightly, her mouth slightly and her posture was more gentle.

Kang Yuanbai looked at the daughter with complexity. Seven years later, the ginger pear changed so much that he could barely recognize her as his original daughter. He always felt that ginger pear was more like Ye Zhenzhen, doing things simple and rough, not knowing the alternative, and not knowing how to bow his head. Now listening to the people, Jiang Yuanbai suddenly discovered that the grown pear is more like himself than Jiang Xiaoyao.

Jiang Xiaoyao inherited the shrugged beauty of the season, refined and compact as porcelain, but Kang Pear was like a pear blossom grown in the deep mountains, clear and clean, with a remarkable temperament, more like their cultural bones.

Even if this literary man's bones are just disguises.

Perhaps the daughter, who hasn't seen her for seven years, suddenly appeared. She inspired the blood nature of Kang Won-bae's heart. Perhaps she looks like Kang Won-bae now, making Kang Won-bae closer. In short, Kang Won-bae's heart is soft, and she stretches her hand to hold Kang Yun-bae's bent waist. Warm voice: "Just come back. Go inside, your grandmother. They are still waiting for you. ”

Jiang Yuanbai shouted, and Ji Shu's smile stiffened for a moment. Then he took Kang Li's hand and smiled. “Finally, he's back. ”

Jiang Xiaoyao blinked and suddenly said: “Second Sister, why are you still wearing the clothes in the hall? Didn't your mother ask Grandma Sun to make you new clothes? Why are you dressed so badly? I don't know, I thought my mother treated you harshly. ”

The neighborhood was quiet and Ji Shu drank: “Xiaoyao, don't be ridiculous!” She turned her head and patted Kang Li's hand softly. "Your sister has no mouth, don't worry about it. ”

The people who had not yet dispersed at the door were staring at Kang Li, Ji Shu was filled with apologetic comfort, Kang Xiaoyao's hidden eyes and Kang Yuanbai's slightly discolored look were all caught by Kang Li.

Tsk Tsk Tsk, what a freshman play, but back in Yanjing, didn't even enter the front door, so hit Marvel. How do you take this, Kang Li returns home, obviously there are new clothes, but you prefer to wear a nun's coat, what does that mean? Are you dissatisfied with Ji Shu, so you don't wear the clothes prepared by Ji Shu, or are you deliberately going to show the people that Yuanfei has wronged themselves? After all, in Kang Yuanbai's eyes, this act of Kang Yuanbai, disregard for Kang Fu, has resentment towards Kang Fu.

Kang Li smiled slightly, her eyes clearer than Ji Shulan's, and she laughed: “Mother's kindness, Kang Li's heart. The clothes sent by Grandma Sun are made of fine silk, intricate embroidery and jewelry jade, which makes people very happy at first glance. ”

Ji Shu suddenly looked at Kang Li's smiling eyes. For some reason, he suddenly felt uneasy and his instincts wanted to block Kang Li from continuing. But before she could talk, Jiang Xiaoyao answered, “If that's the case, why don't you wear it? ”

“Pear must have gotten used to plain vegetarian food, just can't get used to it for now.” Ji Shu quickly said, her instincts couldn't let Kang Li talk, so she took the lead in stopping it.

Kang Li shook his head: “How? Kang Li is a woman, how women don't love Chinese clothes, just...” she shakes her head regrettably, "after all, Kang Li has not returned to the house for seven years to see her mother, seven years there has been very little correspondence, mother doesn't know how many inches of Kang Li is. None of those Chinese clothes made fit. ”

None of them fit!

The people around him are so noisy, Kang Li said that he hasn't been home for seven years. Seven years there has been very little correspondence. I'm afraid it's not very little, but there hasn't been any! Otherwise, how can you not know the size of your daughter's height when you are a mother's clothes, because for seven years, you have no idea what Kang Li is like and how tall she is?

That's really harsh. Big mistake. That's my own blood!

The pointers around him fell on Kang Yuanbai. Kang Yuanbai's heart was dark and his face was silent. Ji Shuran knew that Kang Yuanbai was unhappy. In a hurry, Ji Shuran looked at Grandma Sun. How come Grandma Sun never mentioned anything on her way back? Otherwise, she's smart. How can you let a little girl with ginger pears take the raft?

Grandma Sun's heart was also called bitterness. She had previously given those clothes to Kang Li, who was not wearing them. Grandma Sun asked her why she was not wearing them, and Kang Li only said that she did not like wearing them. Grandma Sun did not persuade her. She just thought that Kang Li was a sexuality. She even thought that this would make her sexuality better. When she returned to the house, she happened to have a handle for Ji Shulan to pinch and make Kang Li eat a boring loss.

At that time, Kang Li just said she didn't like to wear it, didn't say it didn't fit. Sister Sun thought about the various behaviors of Kang Li before, so suddenly, the emotion started digging the pit, waiting for Madam San to jump in!

Kang Li smiled. She didn't mean to dig a hole for someone else, but she did. It's also a test. If Miss Kang San and Ji Shulan are really not fuel saving lights, they will naturally hit each other. If they are honest, they will be safe. I didn't expect to just return to the house, everyone knows it in good faith. Ji Shulan was not as kind and gentle as she appeared, and Miss Kang San was quite hostile to herself.

As for this cheap father, Kang Li is not his own daughter, he is not disappointed in what he has done to him. Otherwise, the real Miss Kang Er would have been cold.

Only then, this Jiang family is one of the most important official households in Yan Jingcheng. Gaomen will certainly not be calm and waveless. In that case, only the soldiers will stop it. The water will cover the earth.

It's just that today she's neither Miss Jiang Er, who is less skilled than a man to forget, nor Xue Fangfei, who has been killed in reverse, is now afraid of nothing.

You hurt me, you know I can't hurt you?

Kang Li smiled at Ji Shu. "Although the clothes don't fit very well, it's a fist, Kang Li doesn't dare to forget. It's just seven years of living in an abattoir, and Kang Li knows it's not a waste. Since the clothes are made, they are not suitable and cannot be left with me.” She suddenly looked at Kang Xiaoyao on one side.

Ji Shuran's heart jumped and only listened to Kang Li smile: “I looked at the third sister, and the clothes made by her mother were just the right size. Let's give all the clothes made by her to the third sister. Now think about those styles. The colors of the third sister are even more suitable and very nice to wear. ”

The season was sober and pale.

Crush the last straw of the camel! From tomorrow onwards, there will be rumors around Yanjing City about how the new wife of the Kang family will treat her stepdaughter and her own daughter. The kiss was different. At first glance, Kang Li just returned home, breaking her reputation for years of hard work!

What a Miss Kang Er!