Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

"Jiang Mo, come here."

The boss came over with a smile, carrying a pot of tea, "What do you want to eat today?"

Jiang Mo was waiting for Yan Wanqing to nod his head. The boss noticed the girl sitting opposite Jiang Mo. The smile on his face deepened, "Bring someone over for dinner?"

Yan Wanqing was suddenly embarrassed.

Jiang Mo looked at the little girl's uncomfortable expression, poured a glass of water and pushed it over, and explained lightly, "No."

People in this day and age are still very embarrassed. The boss and Jiang Mo are old acquaintances, and joked: "Why do I have to be embarrassed, what a match between a man and a woman!"

In addition to the wind and rain these years, Jiang Mo's skin is a little darker, his facial features are very delicate, his nose is thin and his lips are sharp, his eyes are burning, and he is cold and handsome.

Every time he came here to eat, the little girls stared at Jiang Mo and blushed.

Jiang Mo also wanted to explain that when someone came to the store, the boss interrupted, "I'll let the kitchen arrange what you want to eat."

"I want a beef rice noodle." Yan Wanqing's voice was small.

"I'll also serve beef rice noodles, with vinegar, chili, coriander, peas, and green onion."

Yan Wanqing looked at Jiang Mo in surprise, she also likes to add these five things when eating rice noodles.

Seeing Yan Wanqing's surprise, Jiang Mo smiled, "Add these five things to her."

"Good good."

This tacit look is ashamed to lie and say that he is not in love!
The boss entered the kitchen as if I understand, don't say anything.

Yan Wanqing wants to cry but has no tears, it's all about what.

"The boss just likes to joke sometimes, so don't take it to heart." Jiang Mo said, "I'll make it clear to him another day."

Yan Wanqing hummed and held the cup, only feeling that there was an awkward atmosphere between the two of them.

Because of the words of the boss.

"you……"

"you……"

The two spoke at the same time.

"You speak first."

"Go ahead!"

Once again, the two people who spoke at the same time looked at each other and smiled, Jiang Mo looked at Yan Wanqing who was blushing, "Lady first, you go first."

"Do you eat here often?"

"I don't go back to eat at noon, so I come here."

And his house is just behind this store, it is close, and the taste is good, so he comes here often, and he gets to know the boss well after coming and going.

"It tastes very good. If you like it, I will bring you a copy when I come to town."

"How can I be so greedy."

Yan Wanqing held the cup and drank water in small sips, the redness in her ears could not dissipate for a long time.

The boss knew that the little girl had a thin skin, so he didn't joke anymore when serving the meal, but gave them an extra plate of cold dishes.

After eating, Jiang Mo took Yan Wanqing to the pharmacy to get some medicine.

Her current body and skin are too poor, and she needs traditional Chinese medicine to warm her up.

The shopkeeper is very familiar with Jiang Mo because of ginseng, "Selling ginseng or taking medicine?"

"Grab the medicine."

"Give me the prescription."

Yan Wanqing handed it over, and the shopkeeper knew that the prescriptions brought by Jiang Mo a few times ago were all made by the same person by looking at the beautiful font on the prescription.

There was deep meaning in the shopkeeper's eyes, "Jiang Mo, your friend is extraordinary!"

Jiang Mo glanced at Yan Wanqing who stayed out of the matter, "Why is it unusual?"

"The combination of these medicinal materials will better exert their medicinal effects."

Ask him to prescribe prescriptions for beautifying the skin and warming the body, but he may not be able to prescribe them.

The shopkeeper became even more curious about the Chinese medicine behind Jiang Mo.

"When will you bring your friend over for a sit down?"

"She's busy."

"I can go and see her."

The shopkeeper really wanted to know how ingenious the person who opened this prescription was.

He never doubted that the little girl beside Jiang Mo was Fang Zi's master.

This kind of prescription seems to be prescribed by experienced Chinese medicine practitioners, and experienced Chinese medicine practitioners are generally very old, Yan Wanqing's face is too immature.

Jiang Mo prevaricated casually, "Let's talk about it another day!"

Coming out of the pharmacy, Yan Wanqing asked, "Have you sold all the ginseng here?"

"How much can it cost here."

Yan Wanqing gave him a considerable number of people every week, and only one pharmacy was always full, so he asked his people to sell to pharmacies in towns around the county.

Jiang Mo has a wide network of contacts, no matter how much ginseng he can sell.

"Put this medicine in my house. When I decoct the medicine for grandma every day, I will make it for you. Just remember to drink it after school."

Yan Wanqing thought about it, but did not refuse.

She lived with Li Cuihong, if it was decoction, she would definitely ask and doubt it.

Jiang Mo's decoction for her is eye-catching.

"No trouble."

He decocted her medicine, and she would go home every day.

For some reason, Jiang Mo was always looking forward to seeing Yan Wanqing.

Jiang Mo brought home the traditional Chinese medicine and school supplies, while Yan Wanqing only brought Huang Liqing's hair rope home.

When I gave it to her the next day, Huang Liqing was as happy as a bird.

"Wanqing, you are so kind, I really like this hair rope." She hugged Yan Wanqing's arm coquettishly, "You don't even know, I really like its hair rope, but my mother is too picky and won't buy it for me."

"Now you have your wish."

Xu Xingle hadn't come to school for several days, Yan Wanqing asked casually, "Do you know what happened to Xu Xingle?"

"I heard from my mother that something happened to Xu Xingle's family. As for what happened, I don't know."

Xu Xingle's house is closed every day, and no one knows what happened.

Yan Wanqing didn't take it to heart, she didn't know Xu Xingle that well.

Li Qinxue has been honest a lot recently, because her brother's affairs were exposed and she was fired, she has no backer, and the relationship between many little sisters and her has deteriorated.

The four words "Ren Zou Cha Liang" can't be more appropriate to describe it.

……

On this day, when Yan Wanqing came home, the atmosphere in the yard was a little gloomy.

Li Cuihong asked impatiently: "I said it well before, how can I say no to it?"

"I don't know either. Anyway, there was a letter from someone telling us to find another construction site." Li Shuanglong's voice came from the main room.

"Can you find it?"

"It's hard to find."

"If you can't find it, you can't support Xie Jianguo, Yan Wanqing's side..."

Yan Wanqing stretched her ears to listen to the follow-up, but Li Cuihong really didn't have good intentions.

In the next second, Li Wenzhong's voice sounded.

"Yan Wanqing."

Yan Wanqing knelt down to tie her shoelaces, "What's the matter?"

Li Wenzhong stared at her viciously, "What happened last time..."

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the tall and straight figure not far away, his complexion changed, and his voice changed, "I'm going in."

Confusion flashed across Yan Wanqing's beautiful eyes, why did he change so much?
It wasn't until Jiang Mo stopped beside her that she realized why Li Wenzhong acted like a mouse had seen a cat.

It seems that the shadow area Jiang Mo left on Li Wenzhong is not small.

Jiang Mo noticed Li Wenzhong, "Did he bully you just now?"

"Not yet."

She saw Jiang Mo riding a car, "Where are you going?"