She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement - Chapter 1232

[Chapter 1232]

two years of retreat, she can finally rest, and it is rare for Jing Jiaren to relax. Last night, after taking a bath and drinking Zhenshen soup, Jing Jiaren slept very soundly this night.

In the early morning of the next day, if Hong Hong hadn’t roared downstairs, Jing Jiaren might have fallen asleep and missed the time for the swearing-in meeting. Startled by Hong Hong’s roar, she opened her eyes and heard a smiling female voice asking, “Hong Hong, is your master still awake?”

From the voice, it should be the dowry nanny brought by her mother from the Zhang family, Jing Jing. Jiaren has called each other Grandma Lvmian since she was a child.

Jing Jiaren got up quickly, took off the silk cloak and put it on, opened the sliding door and went to the balcony, leaning on the railing, and shouted to Grandma Lumian who was standing in the yard downstairs talking to Honghong: “Grandma Lumian, it’s so early! Just coming?”

Lu Mian is a grandmother who looks to be in her sixties, wearing a dark green long dress, and her long white hair is combed meticulously.

Lu Mian raised her head in a warm voice, and when she saw Jing Jiaren, her eyes suddenly showed kindness.

Just waking up in the morning, Jing Jiaren’s three thousand blue hair was draped over her shoulders in a mess, which weakened her glamorous feeling and added a little girl’s tenderness. Looking at the woman who has become more and more slim, Lu Mian’s voice unconsciously softened, “Lady, your mother asked me to come over and make you a bowl of Shun pasta, as a good omen.”

Compared with other super worlds, I believe in divination The continent of divination is more or less superstitious.

They think that eating a bowl of Shun pasta before participating in big games and important occasions is a good omen.

Jing Jiaren smiled, and sighed helplessly: “Mom is really superstitious, so please trouble Grandma Lumian   .

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go in.

Jing Jiaren returned to her room and entered the cloakroom.

All her dresses are in the same black and red style, and despite the same color scheme, the styles are exquisite and elegant. Jing Jiaren picked out a black dress with a tube top design, and an exaggerated camellia flower was tied on the chest.

Such an exaggerated skirt, worn on Jing Jiaren, made her skin look like fat and her neck was slender.

Jing Jiaren had a good dish, and when she went downstairs, the Shunyi noodles had already been cooked.

“Jiaren, come and eat.” Lu Mian wiped her hands and stood by the dining room. When Jing Jiaren finished eating the noodles, she took the bowl into the kitchen and said, “Your mother asked you to go to her place before leaving. She has something to tell you.”

“Okay, I’ll go now.”

Jing Jia stood up, washed her hands, said goodbye to Hong Hong, and went to the patriarch’s mansion.

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Jing Jiaren’s mother is Zhang Zhanyi, a woman with a glamorous temperament. From the back, she looks like Jing Jiaren after years of precipitation.

Early in the morning, the maid placed bunches of fresh flowers on the stone table. Mrs. Zhang selected a few and said, “Take the rest away.” There is also cultivation of flowers. Every morning, the gardener will pick a batch of flowers before sunrise and send them all to the patriarch’s mansion. After Mrs. Zhang has finished selecting, the other spirit flowers will be sent to other people’s yards.

Mrs. Zhang cut a bouquet of magnolia flowers, put them on a black jade plate, decorated them with a rockery, and completed a flower arrangement full of oriental charm. “Move this bouquet to the patriarch’s desk.”

“Okay.”

As soon as the maid took the bouquet away, Mrs. Zhang turned around and looked out of the courtyard door. Seeing the slim and elegant woman outside the door, a cold but touching smile appeared on her face. “Beautiful lady, come quickly and see mom.”

Jing Jiaren opened the door and walked in, walked around the camellia garden, and came in front of Mrs. Zhang. “Mother.”

Jing Jiaren sat down on the empty stool beside Mrs. Zhang, and casually picked up a thin bamboo to play with. Mrs. Zhang stared at her movements, and guided her in a gentle voice, and after Jing Jia finished fiddling, she looked at the fine bamboo in the green jade bottle and commented: “Yes, the artistic conception is there, but it’s too full. ”

Ms. Zhang picked up the scissors and cut the bamboo branch on the left side of the thin bamboo seemingly casually, and the artistic conception of the flower arrangement suddenly became elegant and delicate.

“Mother is the best.” Jing Jiaren praised sincerely.

Mrs. Zhang shook her head, and she said with a double entendre: “Oriental flower art pays attention to the beauty of artistic conception, too much is too much, and it will look messy if it is too full. The same is true for flower arrangement, and the same is true for being a human being.” Zhang’s pair of cold and beautiful eyes stared at Jing Jiaren, He said again: “Lady, you are the thin bamboo in this bottle. Although you have grown tall and straight, your life has been too smooth and you have never suffered any setbacks. If you encounter a strong wind and bend your waist, I am afraid you will not be able to bear it.”

Jing Jiaren understands Yes, that’s what Mama told her to come over and talk to. “Mom is trying to warn me, don’t rely on your own talent and ability to be arrogant and look down on other contestants?”

Seeing that Jing Jia was able to understand everything, Zhang was quite relieved.

She nodded and replied: “Yes. You are my daughter, and I know better than anyone else that no matter how calm and calm you are to the outside world, you have always been arrogant in your heart. Mom was very similar to you when she was young, and she always felt I am superior to others, and I am number one in the world. But this day, it is very big, and most of it is outside the mountains and outsiders.”

“You are indeed talented in divination, but how can you be a contestant who can finally enter the divination event?” Is it an ordinary person? You have been retreating all these years, are the other contestants just wasting their time? Beauty, you must always be in awe of your competitors so that you will not fall too badly. I hope you can understand this truth ”

Mrs. Zhang has always been intelligent, with a delicate heart, and Jing Jia has obeyed her mother’s discipline since she was a child.

Zhang’s words had a much greater impact on Jing Jiaren than the insignificant words Jing Ruge said yesterday.

Jing Jiaren thought about it carefully before answering humbly: “Mom is right.”

Mrs. Zhang looked at the time and saw that there was enough time, so she chatted with Jing Jiaren again. “How did you gain from this trip to the inner courtyard?”

Jing Jiaren subconsciously replied, “Successfully finding “Divination” is the biggest gain.”

Mrs. Zhang smiled, gave her a meaningful look, and then said: ” What about other aspects? Have you ever met a young man who admired you? Your father, your aunt and your uncle all met and fell in love with each other in the inner courtyard. For us, the inner courtyard has a special meaning. I thought you could meet your beloved other half in the inner courtyard.”

Jing Jiaren cast a reproachful glance at Mrs. Zhang, then lowered her head, and said in a self-deprecating tone: “The story about me and Ye Qingyang has been spread all over the world for a long time. In three thousand worlds, who would dare to provoke a heartless woman like me?” Jing Jiaren never planned to get married in her life.

When Mrs. Zhang heard this, her heart ached. She held Jing Jiaren’s hand in her palm and sighed: “After a long time, everyone will forget about it. By the way, in the inner courtyard, the child Ye Qingyang didn’t Bullying you on purpose?”

Jing Jiaren shook her head, “He’s not that kind of vicious person.”

(End of this chapter)