"Grandparents, don't worry too much." Jiang Xiao sighed and said: "this time, I nearly died when I fell into the nameless stream, but suddenly I realized a lot of things. I know what to do and what not to do. I have a sense of propriety, so you don't have to worry about me

In the past, Jiang Xiao's mother-in-law and grandmother's anger were so deep that she might not know it.

However, as a child with no father or mother, or a child born to her mother before her marriage, her father doesn't know who it is. She has been hurt by the rumors in the village since she was a child. She subconsciously feels that her grandparents did not teach her mother well and did not take good care of her. Otherwise, how could she do such immoral things in that era?

And then she let her mother run away.

Therefore, Jiang Xiao used to complain about her grandparents, so although her grandparents treated her very well, she was not very close to her, and never spoke to them so well.

Whether at home or in the village, Jiang Xiao is a very silent child, like living in his own world all day long.

Now that Jiang Xiao has said these words to them, my grandparents are a little sour and more happy.

"Our family is small and really grown up." Ge LiuTao wiped tears and said.

Jiang Songhai is touching her head, "OK, no matter what I want to do, my grandfather is on your side."

Jiang Xiao smiles. In my mind, grandfather, when I really quarrel with those people of the Jiang family, you must remember this sentence tonight.

Before going to bed, Jiang Songhai boiled another bowl of medicine for Jiang Xiao to drink.

Jiang Xiao had been burning in his previous life. He hated that the herbs cooked by his grandfather were smelly and bitter, so he refused to drink them. His grandparents were not willing to scold her for pouring them on her. Therefore, the fever did not subside. She had been living for several days, and her grandmother worked hard to take care of it day and night.

In this life, she would never do such a stupid thing. She took the medicine prepared by her grandfather without any persuading. Without frowning, she murmured and drank nothing left.

She must get well as soon as possible and take good care of herself before she can use the magic pen.

She needs to explore that pen again.

Jiang Xiao always felt that she did not really find the correct use of that magic brush in the past life. She only knew how to use it to draw constantly. She only knew that the paintings drawn with it were more exquisite and pleasing to the eyes, and she felt that her spirit was good.

But that's not necessarily the case with that pen.

It can be said that in the past life, she not only lived in vain, but also lost the magic pen. Holding a foreign treasure, you can still live like that and end up so miserable.

After all, it's stupid.

In this life, she must not be so stupid. Moreover, she clearly knows that people's mind is unpredictable and human nature is dangerous. She is so easy to believe others. She has a brain in vain.

In the future, she must keep her heart and know people with her heart, not just with her eyes.

With this decision, Jiang Xiao from then on developed some "independent" and "eccentric" temperament, indifferent, easy not to put people in the heart.

After drinking the medicine, he had plans for tomorrow, so Jiang Xiao had a good night's sleep. When he woke up the next day, he found that his fever had completely subsided, and he had recovered his strength.

She got out of bed, made up the bed, opened the lacquered wooden wardrobe, and put on a suit of clothes. The closet was empty. She had few clothes.

Ready to go out to wash, they heard the voice of laurel Ying in the yard rang up.

Jiang Xiao's expression is Ling.

Here it is.

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