Marriage of the Di Daughter

When I heard Jiang Li talk like this, Jiang Yuanbai stood still for a moment and didn't know what to look like at this moment.

Somehow the girl in front of her has grown into a young girl standing in the pavilion. She looks slightly weaker than Jiang Xiaoyao and more like herself between her eyebrows. When I sent Ginger Pear to the Anchor Hall, Ginger Pear was only seven years old. She was still a fat little girl. Eight years, time flies by, turning the fat little girl into a beautiful girl, but the last bit of familiarity is also extinguished.

Kang Yuanbai felt strange.

He missed eight years of ginger pear, so much so that he remembered ginger pear as the poor kid who didn't know how to be carefree and proud. When the child stood in front of him, opened his eyes in black and white, and made his request calmly, Kang Wonbei did not know how to respond.

"'Do you know what you're talking about? You haven't enlightened me,' he said. 'How can you keep up with Mingyi Church's homework?"

“Father, I am also your daughter.” Kang Li interrupted him: “Also your daughter, the third sister can go to Ming Yi Church, but I can only follow the gentleman invited outside to learn some shallow fur logic, Father, you did not do fair. ”

Kang Wonbei said it again. He looked at the ginger pear and suddenly appeared in his head. He had two daughters when Shuku had not entered the door. The eldest daughter is a common girl, and there are some munes. Ginger pear is his maiden, raw, round and cute. At that time, he felt sorry for Ye Zhenzhen's desperate birth of ginger pears, and often held them and let them ride around his neck to play.

There's been some celestial fun. It was just that Kangaroo did too much later, and those father-daughter friendships were wiped out. But today, in front of me, Kang Yuanbai looked at Kang Li and somehow remembered those things. The phrase "Father, you did not do it fairly” suddenly gave rise to a sense of sourness in his heart.

Since when, Kang Yuanbai himself has forgotten that he has another daughter. He spoiled Jiang Xiaoyao into a pearl on the palm of his hand, but left the other daughter alone. And Kang Yuanbai didn't fight for it, he just stood in front of him and looked at his calm narrative, causing Kang Yuanbai to be ashamed.

This idea was deliberately seen in Kang Li's eyes, and it was also relaxing in his heart.

She had long discovered that Kang Yuanbai did not have any affection for Miss Kang's father and daughter. On the day Miss Kang Er returned home, Kang Yuanbai's eyes clearly had some concerns. Admittedly, Kang Wonbei was not a good father, but Ji Shu definitely did a lot of work. She has no feelings for Kang Won-bae either, but can use Kang Won-bae's shame, facial harmony, and she is willing to do so.

If she had a long story about how bad Kang Won-bae was to her, Kang Won-bae would not necessarily be touched. Instead, she said calmly that Kang Wonbei would think more deeply.

“Pear, you're not fit to go to Ming Yi Tang today.” For a long time, Kang Yuanbai said, although he refused, his tone slowed a lot.

“My father's reluctance to let me go to Ming Yi Tang was nothing more than a fear of pointing a finger behind his back and shaming the Kang family. Father was kind, but Father thought not, today the Emperor praised the girl to go to school, Father as the first assistant to the Emperor, the head of the literary people, but let the daughter at home please sir, not go to Ming Yidong Church, isn't it in the face of the Emperor? ”

Jiang Yuanbai stopped.

He thought about whether Kang Li would be pointed out, and the Kang family was ashamed, but forgot about Hung Xiaodi.

“This is the first, the second, the father, our Kang family, the four daughters, except the third sister, the fourth sister and the fifth sister all went to Ming Yi Church. Bias made me at home. One was unfair, and the other was trying to make amends. Humanity is so, the more generous it is to show it to others. The more people don't talk about it, the more hidden it is, the more people explore it. My father thought he would hide me in the house, and people would not talk about me. Wrong, the more so, the happier they talked about it. ”

When Kang Li said all this, she didn't have any special emotions, as if she was talking about other people's affairs. But in Kang Yuanbai's ear, it makes perfect sense. Besides, the third room, Jiang Yuanxingdu, entrusted a gift to send Jiang Yu E and Jiang Yuyan to Ming Yi Tang, not to mention their large room.

“Father,” Kang Li glanced: “I was wrong about what happened. However, no one can be more than a saint, and knowing wrong does not improve greatly. I am too young to understand things, and now I am older and naturally understand things. I haven't been taught by my mother since I was a kid. If I took the wrong step, would I have to spend the rest of my life paying back? I do, but I am the daughter of the Kang family, and I do not want to be a burden of the Kang family. ”

The phrase "I haven't had a mother to teach me since I was a child” suddenly struck Kang Yuanbai's heart. He shook his heart. “Pear, but you..."

“Father, I am in the temple of Qingcheng Mountain, not without words. I knew that my father was the first assistant, and he could not be a white-dip laugher, so I let my teacher, who can read and write in the hall, teach me to read and write. Although it is not good, I have read all the enlightened books, and I can write many words. ”

She suddenly walked to the table and moved the word "Jing”, which Jiang Yuanbai had just written, aside and repainted the paper. The action of Kang Yuanbai made Kang Yuanbai look at Kang Yuanbai subconsciously.

Lift the sleeves of the ginger pear and slowly grind the ink. Her slender wrist and gentle movement made her a special aesthetic that was pleasing. It's like doing this again countless times, naturally.

After grinding the ink, she picked up the pen and dipped it in the ink before writing. As he wrote, he whispered: "Father, Ming Yi Tang, though a school, can make a lot of people in it. I just want to make sure that there are no mistakes in there, that there are a lot of good people, and it's always good for the Kang family. My name is Kang and I always hope the Kang family gets better. ”

Unlike Kang Won-bae, she writes slowly and deeply, a particularly long one to write. Kangaroo was different, and she looked like Sven, and she was angry, and when she wrote, there was a kind of war in it. As if a soldier with a knife was about to rush to the slaughterhouse and fight until the day came.

Kang Yuanbai looked at the side shadow of Kang Pear. She was a beautiful, clean beauty. The wind was like a jade, but she killed herself.

After a pause, Kang Pear put the pen away. The motion was very refreshing. He put it aside and said: "Okay. ”

Kang Wonbei looked up and was stunned at first glance.

It takes at least 10 years of hard work to get it done. I don't know how many times better than Jiang Xiaoyao's writing. Instead of a small print of flowers that women use more often, the words are large and open, square and straight.

There is a pen force in the square, straight and sharp.

But he is a bright and resilient man.

Kang Yuanbai looked at the girl in front of him like a stranger, and said, "Do you agree to go to Ming Yi Tang now, Father? ”