Chapter 390 My Sick Husband Who Can’t Take Care of Himself (43)
I just hope that the other person can be nice to me.
As soon as Jiang Xianwei and his group reached the foot of the mountain, they saw a man running towards them from a distance. It was the youngest son of the village chief. When he saw him, he shouted, "Here she comes, Jiang Xianwei, your sister is back. I saw the team has arrived at the entrance of the village. Go quickly."
Has come.
"Ah, so soon! I thought it would arrive tomorrow." He handed the deer in his hand directly to the person who came, turned around and ran towards the other side of the village entrance.
at the same time.
The carriage Jiang Xianyun was riding in had arrived at the entrance of the village.
She drew aside the curtain, bent down, and stepped out of the carriage.
As far as the eye could see, everyone in the village had come, adults and children, young and old.
Looking at a familiar place,
It has been three years since she came into this world, and time seems to have passed very quickly.
The people in the village were very simple and honest. The highest official they had ever seen was the county magistrate. In fact, they probably didn't know how high an official the Zhenbei Marquis was. They only knew he was very powerful.
Jiang Xianwei also lifted the car curtain and looked outside. "Is Xiaoyun here?"
Jiang Xianyun: "Your Highness, we've arrived. This is where I used to live."
Pei Jingheng looked at the small mountain village in front of him. It was beautiful with clear water and green mountains and the villagers were simple and honest. He liked this place very much.
"I love it here."
Love means getting married, and when he has time he can come here and live with her for a while.
When everyone present heard Jiang Xianyun call him His Highness, they knew his identity.
This is the husband Xiaoyun brought back, His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin.
“Xihe Village is welcoming the return of the Marquis of Zhenbei and His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin with all the villagers.
"Your Highness, may you live a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years..."
Pei Jingheng: "No need to be polite."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"We're already at the entrance of the village. I'll get off first."
The guards and generals who were riding horses beside the carriage also dismounted.
Nanfeng walked over, took the stool and put it down.
She stepped on a low stool and got out of the carriage. Seeing her get off, Pei Jingheng also bent down and got out of the carriage.
Seeing him come out, she walked forward and held out her hand.
Pei Jingheng smiled faintly, placed his hand lightly on hers, and walked down from the carriage calmly and confidently.
"Sister."
"Xiaoyun."
Two voices were heard from the crowd not far away.
Hear this familiar voice.
She looked up and saw Father Jiang and her sister standing not far away, looking at her. They both had smiles on their faces but tears in their eyes.
They were waiting for her to come home.
She has the memories of the original owner and of course has feelings for her family. After getting along with them, she also truly regards these people as her own relatives.
Jiang Xianyun let go of Pei Jingheng's hand and walked forward immediately.
Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him.
"Dad, I'm back."
There were tears in Jiang's father's eyes.
He raised his hand to wipe his eyes and nodded with a look of relief, his voice slightly choked. "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."
"Let Daddy take a look." As he spoke, Jiang's father reached out and pulled her over to take a look, then patted her shoulder. "My daughter looks very energetic. She is different after becoming a general. Okay, I am happy for you."
Whether she can achieve success or not is not important; the most important thing is that she returns safely.
Jiang Xianyun smiled faintly.
Looking at his daughter with such heroic and dignified look on her face, Father Jiang felt indescribably proud.
This is his daughter.
The great general in charge of military power, the Marquis of Zhenbei appointed by the Emperor himself.
"Dad didn't embarrass you, did he?"
Father Jiang laughed.
"No, you made Dad proud."
When he first heard the news, he was stunned. He sat there looking at the tablet of his late wife all night.
The little girl standing aside couldn't wait to reach out and hug her. "Sister, I missed you so much. You are finally back."
Looking at the taller little girl in front of him, Jiang Xianyun reached out and touched her head. "Xiaotang has grown up and become more beautiful."
Jiang Xiantang blushed when she heard her praise her beauty. "Sister, this is not what I consider pretty. In my heart, you are pretty."
At this point, she looked at the young man behind Jiang Xianyun curiously and asked in a low voice.
"Sister, is that your brother-in-law?"
Hear her voice.
Jiang Xianyun looked up and nodded slightly.
This was the first time he met her family. Although he looked calm, he was actually a little nervous.
Pei Jingheng walked to Jiang Xianyun.
Then he bowed to Jiang's father.
"My father-in-law is polite."
Jiang Xianyun also followed suit.
"Dad, this is His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin, my daughter's husband."
Father Jiang couldn't accept this gift because he was a prince of noble status, but it was enough that the other party had such a heart.
"Your Highness is polite."
Pei Jingheng looked at Jiang Xianyun and reached out to hold her hand.
Jiang Xiantang glanced at her sister, then at the extremely handsome Prince Jin, and then called out, "Brother-in-law."
"You are Xiaotang. Your sister told me about you."
The little girl hid behind Jiang Xianyun embarrassedly.
She is very satisfied with this brother-in-law.
It looks very good and suits my sister very well.
At this moment, a person ran over from a distance and hugged Jiang Xianyun. "Sister, you are finally back."
Father Jiang really kicked his son.
Don’t you see what kind of occasion this is? The prince is here.
Father Jiang laughed dryly. "I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Your Majesty."
Pei Jingheng: "It's okay. I'm actually very envious. They have such a good relationship as siblings."
Seeing countless people's eyes on him, Jiang Xianwei finally realized that something was wrong. He was no longer a child, and he couldn't hug his sister like this with so many outsiders around.
Jiang Xianwei loosened his hand. Just when he was at a loss, Jiang Xianyun slapped her on the forehead. "Why don't you recognize me?"
That's what it feels like.
very nice.
His sister is back.
"Sister."
My eyes feel a little sore.
"You've been gone for three years."
If he hadn't been tied to the house and his father's legs weren't in good condition, and he wasn't worried about his little sister, he would have gone to see her a long time ago.
Jiang Xianyun looked him over.
"I haven't seen you grow taller in three years."
Three years ago, he was half a head shorter than her, but now he is taller than her. Jiang Xianwei is only fifteen years old this year and can continue to grow taller. In two years, he will definitely be meters tall again.
Maybe it's a genetic problem.
There is no short person in the Jiang family.
Jiang Xianwei (︶︶) patted his head.
"Really? I'm finally as tall as my sister."
See the man standing next to Jiang Xianyun.
Jiang Xianyun held Pei Jingheng's hand.
"This is His Royal Highness Prince Jin, your brother-in-law."
Seeing her introduce herself so frankly, Pei Jingheng felt happy and a little embarrassed at the same time.
Jiang Xianwei understood.
This is my sister’s husband, the Sixth Prince who is said to be in poor health.
This body does look fragile.
"See His Highness King Jin."
Pei Jingheng raised his hand.
"No need to be so polite, from now on you and Xiaotang can just call me brother-in-law..."
After relatives meet.
Jiang Xianyun asked the troops who escorted them to camp at the military camp, leaving only a few to guard outside the village so as not to disturb the people.
