Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

Jing Wan was not in the mood to look at her new place, wash up, remove her head, change her clothes, go to bed to rest, and nourish her spirit in order to cope well with what might happen next.

Sleep and get up, Jing Wan Jingxi is back, and looks just thin, no morbidity.

Drink a bowl of sticky blood porridge, then change clothes, not a very soft color, but Jing Wan can hold it steadily, comb simple hair, insert a pair of wormgrass steps, extremely fine workmanship, thin as cicada wings, flash.

Jing Wan, with her nurse and Qingzhu, crossed a small door and entered her parents' yard. She is now in a small hospital, which was reserved for her three years ago because of its proximity to her parents' yard.

Jing Wan glanced at the yard, and it was really quite famous - Drop Mei Gyu, the plum trees everywhere, the posture varied, pick any one to enter the painting, only unfortunately, the winter plum has faded away, but there is no spring plum in the yard, I can't see the beauty.

However, in her previous life, Jing Wan mainly focuses on flowers. For common plum flowers, she can only see what the variety is by looking at the trees. In terms of color, it is probably mainly red plum, yellow plum, white plum, and a few rare green plums. These are already hard to come by here, especially rare treasures.

“Three girls are here, Grandpa and Lady are waiting for you.” The maid opened the door curtain with enthusiasm, although it was the first time she had seen it, but it looked familiar and laughed.

In this world, from birth onwards, this is the kind of environment that adapts to more inappropriateness.

Jing Wan nodded and went in not too slowly. There were still a lot of people, probably all but her brother in the second room.

Because of her arrival, the original joke stopped and Qi looked at her.

Yang Wan's face did not change color, he knelt directly in front of Rongyan Luo and Zhang. The Zhang Clan was trying to hold her, but after a pause, she sat back.

Jing Wan respectfully kowtowed to him as a gift. “He has not served with his parents for several years, and his daughter is unfaithful. ”

Rongyan Luo, who was still able to hold on, could not sit down at this time. Even Zhang Shi stepped forward to help Yang Wan. “My son served the old lady with filial piety. Why did he ever say that he was unfaithful? The old lady also said that her elderly family has been healthier every year for several years.” Although she is a father and daughter, Jing Wan is so big, Luo Rongyan lifted her up and naturally released her hand. She just looked at Ting Yuli's eldest daughter, and her heart was quite emotional, as if holding her as an enlightened joy still yesterday.

“Xiao Shun grandmother, isn't that right? How can you say kung fu? I don't know how my parents have been these years. ”

“It's good, it's good.” Zhang Zheng also ignored the others. He pulled Jing Wan aside and sat with himself. “This little face is kind of bloody. ”

Jing Wanguan, Mother Zhang is really speechless sometimes, although it is undeniable that she is a good mother, it is just that she is good, many times she can't get to the idea, it shouldn't be sometimes, she may have a lot of mother love, at times, she may not be in a state, it seems to calm her hands for a moment, not much to say about her body. “My brothers and sisters are all grown up. This time I came to Beijing, I brought something. When my place is settled, I will send it to you. If you don't like it, just tell me and I will make it up to you. ”

“Don't you dislike what Third Sister gave you?” The seven- and eight-year-old girl laughed and said.

In addition to Jingwan's second brother, Luo Jingbo, two common sisters, Luo Jingyu, the fifth of the sisters, Luo Jingwei, the ninth of the sisters, Luo Jingming, the sixth of the brothers, were thirteen years old, seven years old, eleven years old respectively, two common sisters from the same mother - Aunt Ji, a good concubine from outside, the common brother's birth mother was the accompanying Aunt Zhang's wife.