Chongxi little husband

Zhang Chunyan's expression changed, and her gaze finally turned to Fang Yan. Curious on her face, she looked back at Zhang Ji and asked curiously, "Who is this? Your friend? The one who looks strange is not from our village, right?"

Dialect rolled his eyes directly, and pulled Zhang Ji back, "Forget if you don't know him, drink it quickly so you don't get cold."

When Zhang Chunyan saw that Zhang Ji actually sat back and picked up a bowl of noodle soup, she couldn't help poking her lips in disgust. She secretly felt that the decision she made at the beginning and now was the right one. I spent many years in vain beside this useless person.

I thought so, but when I saw that this person could ignore her so much, I couldn't control my anger, and I couldn't help but want to stab a few words to feel better.

After tidying up his emotions, he smiled softly and said to Yan Yan: "I was engaged to Zhang Ji when I was a child. I don't know if there is any problem with this little brother?"

Fang Yan glanced sideways at Zhang Ji when he heard the words, and saw that he was still drinking the soup calmly, and then turned to look at him when he noticed that he was looking over, nodded his head almost imperceptibly, opened his mouth, but Fang Yan suddenly turned his head away, Said with a smile.

"Ah, I remembered. Grandma and the others told me again that there is such a thing. But is it because Ms. Zhang regrets coming back this time and wants to come back and continue to marry her step-brother?"

"you……"

"Sister Chunyan, who are these people? Do you know them? Uh, is this young master Zhang Xiucai who is engaged to you?" Suddenly a lively and sweet voice came in from the side, Fang Yan and Zhang Chunyan both look over there.

Jian is a cute and sweet girl who is in the same grade as Zhang Chunyan and looks more lively. She is looking at them curiously with wide-eyed eyes.

What's wrong with the dialect, anyway, I don't know each other, so I didn't make a sound.Zhang Chunyan, however, was very embarrassed. She wondered why she couldn't help but just satirize Zhang Ji when she saw Zhang Ji, and the one who didn't pay attention and forgot that there was someone who came with her - Bai Xianxian?

Seeing that Bai Xianxian still had the attitude of killing her and asking the truth, Zhang Chunyan hurriedly replied with a smile: "Well, I happened to meet him. He is from my village. Also, he is not the one I was engaged to."

"Eh? That's it, but just now I heard you say that it was your engagement when you were young..."

"I'm sorry, Miss, this is my husband. It has nothing to do with this Miss Zhang. Miss Zhang must have identified the wrong person." Dialect suddenly interjected again, "But if the person Miss Zhang mentioned might be someone we know , the Zhang Xiucai you mentioned may be the eldest brother of our uncle's family, I don't know if I am right?"

Facing the gaze smiling in dialect and Bai Xianxian who was puzzled, Zhang Chunyan secretly tightened the handkerchief in her hand, her pretty face turned red and turned white, Bei Ya almost bit her lip.

"Uh, um, maybe I really misidentified the person, hehe, no matter what, my friend will not be reduced to the result of only drinking noodle soup to fill his stomach... After all, I haven't been back for two or three years. Let's go, didn't you say that you are going out with me to choose fabrics today? Let's go there early."

Bai Xianxian didn't seem to be the kind of person who was too entangled. Seeing her like this, she nodded understandingly and agreed, but before leaving, she couldn't help but looked back at Fang Yan and the others curiously.

Fang Yan was also curious and looked at it, but he didn't want to be held down by a hand in the next second and twisted back. He turned his head back and met the pair of black eyes, expressing his displeasure.

"What are you looking at? Eat something."

At the same time, a pair of chopsticks were stuffed into his hands.It was only then that Dialect realized that the noodles and wontons they had ordered were served, and they were placed in front of them, steaming hot and smoking, and at the same time, the tempting aroma penetrated into the nostrils, and he couldn't care about anything else.

Fang Yan smiled at him, and then lowered his head to fish for wontons. Xiao Bao and Xiao Jin, who were separated by Zhang Ji, didn't need to be told by his brothers, they had already lowered their heads and folded their faces with each other. It blows.

At that time, I saw adults doing this before, but Xiaobao used too much force, and his anger and saliva flew off, but he was still proud of his face and serious, and he was very happy to see the dialect. Other people who came to eat noodles heard the movement here, and they all smiled knowingly when they saw the two little guys like this.

Zhang Ji looked around, and in the end he simply ignored them and ate his share in silence.

***

"You really don't want to ask me?"

After he was full, thinking that he would have come out anyway, Zhang Ji simply took the three of them for a stroll on the street again, as if they were eating after a meal.

Dialect took Xiaobao and let him shake him eastward and westward, or chased Xiaojin around him and Zhang Ji to play around, no matter how the two of them ran, there would always be one hand in his and Zhang Ji's of.

Hearing Zhang Ji's question, Dialect just looked over it, thought for a while and shook his head: "There's nothing to ask, basically I've heard it too, but it wasn't from grandma and aunt." Wink mischievously.

Zhang Ji couldn't help but also laughed, "Well, I believe you. Heye really has nothing to hide. Anyway, the whole village watched what happened in my house one after another. Who doesn't know? So it's not a secret at all."

"Then she really wants to marry Zhang Qi?"

Zhang Jixiang nodded, thinking that Zhang Qi stopped him yesterday and asked him if he was curious about who his new wife was, so he immediately understood, and the madness in his raised lips and eyes flashed away, "Eight-nine is inseparable from ten , but I didn't expect him to be a scholar, but it's so rare that he didn't say it?"

Hearing this, Fang Yan also nodded in sympathy: "Indeed! If your aunt and Zhang Qi's temperament is according to your aunt's and Zhang Qi's temperament, this meeting should be done with great fanfare, or you should go around talking about it with drums and gongs. But just now What that girl said was clearly about Zhang Xiucai..."

Seeing Fang Yan's wrinkled face, he couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his hair in a funny way, "Okay, it doesn't matter whether they belong to Zhang Xiucai or Li Xiucai, these have nothing to do with us now, and you don't have to worry about them now , let’s go, I’ll take you to our shop to have a look, it’s said that a new batch of fabrics came in a few days ago, if you like some, choose some and give them back to grandma, aunt, and elder sister.”

"My sister doesn't need...well, I'll listen to you."

"In the future, when our family silk is produced, we can also ask shopkeeper Yang about some things. We must not only rely on my aunt and elder sister for weaving. This is fine now. If more and more silkworms are raised in the future, the harvest Naturally, there will be more silkworm cocoons, do you want to exhaust yourself to death just because of you?" Zhang Ji glanced at him pointedly after finishing speaking.

Fang Yan couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when he looked at him, but he still couldn't help defending himself: "I was really accidental this time, and when the methods are all smoothed out, I won't be so troublesome and tiring again in the future." .” Afterwards, he couldn’t help but whispered more and more.

Thinking that there is no machine to replace here, and everything has to be done manually, listening to the methods and steps that Canbao said, Dialect felt that what he said before was really not annoying, so he hurriedly changed the subject.

"Alright, is it far from the shop? I'm afraid Xiaobao and Xiaojin are tired from walking."

"It's not too far, it'll be there after a while."

"Yeah. Xiaobao and Xiaojin, let's hold on for a while, and go and choose some beautiful cloth for grandma and the others, shall we?"

"Good~"

"Then come back and take a good walk, don't play for now."

When Xiaobao Xiaojin heard this, he ran back quickly, reached out to hold his elder brother's hand, and walked obediently.

***

Shopkeeper Yang happened to be in the shop today, when he saw Zhang Ji coming in, he rushed up to greet him with a smile on his face, "When did the young master come to town? Why didn't you come to the shop and let me know?"

Zhang Ji nodded with a smile, pulled the dialect and said: "This is the dialect, and there are brother-in-law, Xiaojin Xiaobao, shopkeeper Yang, you don't have to follow us specially, let people serve some pastries, Yan'er and I are here this time." Come and take a look, you go to greet the guests."

Shopkeeper Yang’s eyes stayed on Fang Yan for a second, then looked down at the two dolls who were obediently following them, and immediately agreed with a smile, “So it’s the young lady and the young master, I’ll let someone do it, young master Ma'am, please."

"Yeah. Also, didn't you say last time that there was a new batch of goods, so I also showed some to Yan'er."

Shopkeeper Yang paused for a moment, then nodded in agreement, bowed his waist slightly and followed Zhang Ji and the others all the way to the back, then called the staff to bring tea and pastries, and then left with a smile.

After everyone left, Dialect poured him a cup of tea. After eating the pasta, he felt thirsty, and walked for a while to quench his thirst.

"The place is still pretty big."

"Yeah." Zhang Ji took a sip of hot tea, frowned slightly unaccustomed to the taste of the entrance, obviously he was used to drinking it at home, "This is the only one left."

Zhang Ji's voice was a little low, "Since the death of parents, no one in the family knows how to run the business. Grandpa and grandma have dealt with the land all their lives. My uncle is too straightforward and can't manage it. And I was so sick at the time... In the end... Uncle helped me, in fact, my uncle is not bad at studying, and he is not bad at doing business, fortunately, shopkeeper Yang is there to help, otherwise even this shop would have to be sold to someone else sooner or later."

Fang Yan reached out and patted his arm to comfort him, and smiled at him: "Aren't you well now? You will take over this place in the future, and I believe you will not let it be lost again."

Zhang Ji looked back at him, nodded slightly for a while, "That's right, I still have your help now, I believe that as long as the silk is made, this place won't be so big."

Dialect raised his chin slightly: "Of course, you see, I'm even happy with you, so what else are you afraid of!" Wrinkling his little nose, "I don't want to keep all the dishes this year for myself. You can basically eat them when the Chinese New Year is coming, but you still need to find a place to sell them, but here are all cloth, and you don’t want to sell them anymore, otherwise how can you sell cloth if it’s all sour?”

Listening to the distressed soliloquy in the dialect, Zhang Ji didn't interrupt him in time, and looked at him with a smile on his cup while sipping tea, and only occasionally glanced at the two who were busy nibbling pastries over there. Little guy, seeing that they are also full of satisfaction, they don't care about it.

As for why Zhang Qi married Zhang Chunyan?

Ah!Maybe this is their destiny?

He lowered his head and took a sip of his tea, while hiding the sneer from the corner of his lips.

I hope you can get your wish in this world?

"I told Grandpa and the others that I would pass the exam soon, but now...you really don't mind?"

"Why?" Fang Yan looked at him and smiled lightly, "You are you, Zhang Qi is Zhang Qi, even if he passes the exam, that's his ability. Besides, I don't think you are worse than him at all. Why? ? Does this mean you have no confidence?"

"No." Zhang Ji also smiled slowly: "You work so hard, of course I won't let you work in vain. Our family will have more and more land in the future, and I will definitely reach the level of protecting you .”

"Well. I believe you will, but it doesn't need to be like this. Being a high official is too tiring, so it's more comfortable to stay at home and farm the land."

"That's right."