The Daily Life of the Husband and Wife Selling Dog Food Through Time Traveling

The days were so uneventful, Han Zhiyuan guarded Jiang Ning, the two of them seemed to have taken root in Yuezhou City, and they refused to move easily, if Jiang Ning's shop had something to do and had to go far, Han Zhiyuan would also rest Mu, go with him. He told Jiang Ning that in this life, life will never be separated unless death is parted.

Hearing this, Jiang Ning was moved a bit, but before he finished being moved, he was pushed down the next moment. Boss Han has excess energy every day, and his force value is still high, so he can't wait to be tired of Jiang Ning all the time .

Jiang Ning's Yu Nian Tea Shop has opened several branches, including Shahe City in the border. In that way, they spent money with their fingers, but they still lived in that small yard the size of a palm. The pagoda trees in the backyard grew taller. In May and June of summer, when the shade was dense and the cicadas chirped on the trees, Han Zhiyuan A big chair will be brought out, and the two of them will lie on it, cook a pot of tea, chat casually, and it will be an afternoon.

On this day, Jiang Ning was leaning on the roof to read the accounts, and Han Zhiyuan was repairing the legs of the Taishi chair with his sleeves rolled up. I don’t know if it was because of his age, but the chair always creaked when he sat on it, as if he was sitting on it. As if it was about to fall apart in a moment, Jiang Ning let him throw it away, but Han Zhiyuan didn't give up, claiming that the tinkering would last three years, Jiang Ning didn't bother to pay attention to him, and let him mess around.

Hearing someone knock on the door, Jiang Ning kicked him lightly: "Go and see."

Han Zhiyuan turned around and left, but he didn't come back after a while. Jiang Ning felt strange and listened carefully. A woman's voice came from ahead, speaking low and fast, accompanied by bursts of laughter.

Jiang Ning stopped moving for a moment, put down the account book, and was about to stand up when he heard Han Zhiyuan's footsteps approaching. He thought for a while, but didn't move again, and continued to read the account.

When Han Zhiyuan approached, he raised his eyes from behind the account book and asked aloud, "Who is it?"

Han Zhiyuan hesitated for a while: "It's a person asking for directions."

Jiang Ning didn't ask any further questions, and the matter just passed away in such a peaceful manner. Every day Han Zhiyuan would send him to the market in the north of the city, and he would go to the mansion in the south of the city. At home, it is like this every day, without interruption.

One day, after Han Zhiyuan left, Jiang Ning walked into the market, and within a few steps, he ran into an old woman who greeted him warmly. Jiang Ning knew her and often came to Yu Nian Tea Shop to buy tea. Then he smiled and exchanged greetings with her.

The two were talking, and the old woman asked with a smile on her face, "Where is General Han?"

Jiang Ning was taken aback for a moment, but still replied: "He has gone to the palace."

The old woman smiled and continued: "He disagreed with what the old man said once, but this time, she is the daughter of the king's relatives, she looks very good, she is virtuous, dignified and generous, Well-informed and reasonable, there is no other one in the entire city of Yuezhou."

After hearing this, Jiang Ning had a deep meaning: "Oh..."

The old woman chattered about Jiang Ning for a long time, then she stopped talking, said goodbye to him enthusiastically, and left tremblingly. Jiang Ning raised her head, gave an inexplicable chuckle, and turned to drink tea OK.

In the afternoon, Han Zhiyuan came to pick him up from the tea shop, and the two walked towards home. They lived together peacefully and everything was as usual. When they entered the yard and were about to close the door, Jiang Ning suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

He took out a wooden sign and hung it outside the door, and then wandered into the room. Han Zhiyuan was a little confused, so after he entered, he stretched out his hand to take the wooden sign back and looked at it by the dim candlelight. black line.

There are a few clear brush characters written on it: "General Han will not lift it."

He grabbed the sign and entered the door aggressively. Jiang Ning was sitting at the table pouring tea. When he saw him coming in, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What's wrong?"

"You still ask me what's wrong? What is this? You still hang it at the door?" Han Zhiyuan threw the wooden sign in front of him with a bang, angrily.

"Oh, this," Jiang Ning took a sip of tea and said casually, "Tell me, who is the person who came here seven days ago?"

Hearing this, Han Zhiyuan froze instantly, as if he had been splashed with water, and his arrogance was extinguished in a flash. He immediately went to Jiang Ning's side, explained for a long time, and almost swore to the heavens that this matter would be exposed up.

The next day, there was still a sign hanging on the door, with a few large characters written on it: General Han has broken sleeves.

For a while, the matchmakers in Yuezhou City stopped for a long time. After a while, they suddenly remembered that there was another upstart in Yuezhou City. He had countless shops and fertile land. She is handsome and has a good temper. So far, she is single and unmarried, and she has never even had a concubine!

They took aim at Jiang Ning.

For a while, Jiangning's small courtyard became lively again, and there was an endless stream of people who came to talk about matchmaking. Now Han Zhiyuan became irritable and drove them all out. Another sign was hung outside the door with a few large characters on it: Shopkeeper Jiang is also broken. sleeve!

So this time it has completely stopped, and everyone in Yuezhou City is very sorry, really, a good person, how can you break your sleeves?

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