Raising husband in Zhai Douwen

After returning to Chenxiangyuan, Shang Jiayan was concerned about finding paintings.

Yang Jiming suddenly thought, isn't his wife the most suitable person to identify whether the two paintings were written by the same person?

"In the hands of a righteous thief." Even Master Xu turned a blind eye to Mustache, who could be regarded as a righteous thief.

"Ok?"

"Come on, sit down and listen to me tell you slowly."

After Shang Jiayan finished listening, he pondered slightly and said, "Tomorrow I will go with you to meet that righteous thief."

There is only one tofu stall on Huangmao Street in Dongcheng District. The owner of the stall is a middle-aged couple who are both lame. They have a daughter who is about ten years old.Because of their good craftsmanship in making tofu, neighbors and neighbors often come to patronize them.

When Yang Jiming and Shang Jiayan arrived, Xiao Huzi was already sitting at a table eating hot tofu nao.

"San Shao Yang is here, this pretty brother is probably a friend invited by Young Master Yang."

Yang Jiming took a handkerchief that he carried with him and wiped the stool before letting Shang Jiayan sit down.Then, he dragged a stool nearby and sat down.Fuquan and Huaian waited beside the tofu stand.

Mustache looked at them back and forth, as if guessing their relationship.

Shang Jiayan said: "Yesterday I heard my husband talk about the little brother. If I can help, the two of us will definitely help each other."

"So it's Young Madam, I'm sorry." Mustache calmed down a little bit, "The tofu nao at this tofu stand is delicious. Do you want sweet tofu curd or salty tofu curd, Young Madam?"

"It's sweet."

Mustache grinned at the corners of his mouth to show his goodwill, then turned to the stall owner and said, "Uncle Jiang, have another bowl of sweet bean curd!"

After a while, the little girl brought over a bowl of sweet bean curd.

Mustache first praised the little girl with a smile, and then said to Shang Jiayan with a smile: "Young Madam, try it, the sweet bean curd is delicious."

Seeing that the new bowl of tofu nao was the same as the one in the mustache bowl, Shang Jiayan raised a clear and shallow smile, and took a spoonful to eat.

Yang Jiming, who was ignored, ordered a bowl of salted tofu nao himself.

When Xiao Huzi finished his bowl of tofu nao, Shang Jiayan also put down his spoon, and he ate more than half of it unconsciously.

Mustache blinked at Shang Jiayan, and said with a smile: "San Yang eats salty bean curd, because my taste is the same as Mrs. Young's."

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Yang Jiming put down his spoon and almost choked on the tofu nao.

Shang Jiayan patted him on the back, "Eat slowly."

"I won't eat it. This salty bean curd is just like that. I don't like it very much." Yang Jiming blushed, not sure if he was choked or annoyed.

Mustache burst out laughing, the louder he laughed.

Shang Jiayan's face was stained with a blush, and he said angrily to Yang Jiming: "He is playing with you, why do you still mind?"

Yang Jiming put his right hand into his mouth and coughed lightly, "Okay, it's time to go see the painting."

"Then let's go, Young Master Yang and Mrs. Young won't mind paying for this bowl of tofu nao for me, will they?"

Shang Jiayan winked at Huai'an, and Huai'an came over to pay for three shares.

Mustache walked ahead to lead the way. When passing the corner of the street, Yang Jiming saw a somewhat familiar person and was slightly surprised.

After they came to Moustache's house, Moustache took those two paintings directly.

Shang Jiayan took a closer look, "The brushwork is skillful, these are two good paintings."

Mustache said proudly: "My father's drawing skills are very good."

Shang Jiayan pondered for a while, inclined to choose to believe in Mustache, and said: "Although my second uncle has your father's painting, it doesn't mean that he must know your father's whereabouts. You must be mentally prepared and don't hold out too much hope. "

"I understand." Mustache lowered his eyes slightly, depressed. "Over the past two years, I have been disappointed too many times."

Shang Jiayan comforted him softly: "There will be a solution, so don't be too pessimistic."

Mustache nodded: "Well, thank you, Young Madam."

Monk Yang Jiming and Shang Jiayan were not in a hurry to take the painting away, but agreed to help him meet Shang Jingyao.

The couple wandered around the street, bought some gadgets, and then went to the famous Jinghua Building in the capital for dinner.

Jinghua Building is built along the Yu River. The interior decoration of the building is rich and elegant, and there are descendants of the imperial chef. It is a place where many powerful and wealthy businessmen love to gather.

Yang Jiming chose a private room with windows facing the river on the second floor, and Fuquan found someone to send the things the master bought back to the Hou Mansion first.

Before Xiao Er served the food, Shang Jiayan leaned against the window and looked out at Yuhe.

Yang Jiming quietly accompanied him.

One looks at the beautiful scenery, and the other looks at the beauties.

Suddenly, Shang Jiayan saw a familiar person on a boat, and couldn't help showing surprise.

"What are you looking at?" Yang Jiming didn't miss the surprise in his eyes, and followed his gaze.

On a cruise ship not far downstairs, Yang Zhongming was standing on the bow of the boat talking with a young gentleman.

Yang Jiming raised his voice and shouted: "Second brother!"

Immediately, Yang Zhongming and the young master looked up at the same time.

Shang Jiayan didn't have time to stop Yang Jiming, so he could only show an apologetic smile downstairs, wondering if the two of them saw it.

Not long after, Yang Zhongming and his friends came to this private room.

Yang Zhongming introduced his friend: "This is Mr. Jiang Yue Jiang. Brother Jiang, this is my younger brother and younger siblings."

"I met Mr. Yang, Mrs. Yang."

"Mr. Jiang is polite." Yang Jiming couldn't help complaining in his heart: This woman disguised as a man is too rough, not to mention her breasts are not tightened, and even her voice has not changed.What Jiang Yue?It's the heroine Jiang Yueran!

Shang Jiayan greeted them and said, "Second Brother, Mr. Jiang, have you eaten yet? We just ordered some food, let's go together."

Before Jiang Yueran could speak, Yang Zhongming said first: "We are also preparing to eat, so let's go together."

Jiang Yueran had already refused to share lunch with him just now, and with the appearance of his third brother and husband, he took her into the Jinghua Building smoothly.

Shang Jiayan noticed that the atmosphere between them seemed a bit strange, so he concealed his doubts and said to them with a smile: "That's just right, please take a seat."

At this time, Xiao Er came over to serve the food.

After the four of them took their seats, Yang Zhongming and Jiang Yueran each held the dishes in front of them.

Yang Jiming's chopsticks swept across the table, holding dishes for Shang Jiayan non-stop.Even the fish meat is picked up by the belly of the fish, and then the thorns have to be cleaned before putting it into Shang Jiayan's bowl.

Shang Jiayan looked at Yang Zhongming and Jiang Yueran with some embarrassment at first, seeing that their expressions were normal, while Yang Jiming continued to serve him vegetables, so he enjoyed Yang Jiming's care generously.

Jiang Yueran looked enviously at Shang Jiayan, and then at Yang Zhongming, who looked calm as usual.

Yang Zhongming asked in a daze: "What's the matter, are these dishes not to your taste?"

Jiang Yueran shook her head, said with a slight smile, "No, these dishes are delicious."

Yang Jiming and Shang Jiayan looked up at them in unison.Yang Zhongming and Jiang Yueran looked at each other apart instantly, and continued to eat with their heads down.

After the meal, Yang Jiming said: "Second Brother, Mr. Jiang, let's go for a stroll in the street later, what are your plans?"

Jiang Yueran was the first to say: "It's been a while since I came out, I should go back home, thank you two for your hospitality today."

Yang Jiming said, "Young Master Jiang, you are being polite."

Yang Zhongming said, "I'll see you off."

Jiang Yueran lowered her eyes slightly, "Don't bother Brother Yang, we will meet again some other day."

Yang Zhongming watched her leave in a daze, with a hint of sadness in his brows.

Yang Jiming said apologetically, "Second brother, I shouldn't have disturbed you just now, so go and chase Mr. Jiang."

"It's okay, I'm going back home first, you guys should go back early too."

"Okay, goodbye, brother."

"Second brother, walk slowly."

Yang Jiming breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the chair again.

Shang Jiayan was puzzled and said, "You did it on purpose."

"I'm curious. I saw from a distance that the figure of the person next to my second brother doesn't look like a man."

As soon as he saw the picture of the two standing together, he thought of the cruise ship tryst that his sister loved to describe most, and he guessed that they had accidentally bumped into the male lead and the female lead tryst, and then called out "Second Brother" out of nowhere .

"Then you shouldn't bother them, don't take anything wrong." Shang Jiayan sighed, "Fortunately, the second brother doesn't care about you."

"Jing Shuo, don't you wonder who this Mr. Jiang is?"

"Forgot that you told me that the second brother interceded for two swindlers? It's nothing more than the daughter of the Jiang family in Wu Yibo's mansion."

"Well, she looks really good, she is a beautiful woman. However, I see that there is something wrong with the atmosphere between her and the second brother."

"Did you like it?" Shang Jiayan looked at him coolly.

"Ah?" What did you see?

Shang Jiayan snorted lightly.

Immediately, Yang Jiming came to his senses, and couldn't help feeling a little bit in his heart, and said quickly: "It's just pure admiration of beauties, there is absolutely no other meaning. Besides, she is my second brother's sweetheart, how could I fall in love with her?"

"If you're not the second brother's sweetheart, you'll fall in love with it?"

"No, I don't like it." Yang Jiming quickly shook his head in denial.

"Don't worry, husband, I will find a beauty for him." Shang Jiayan said expressionlessly.

"Jing Shuo..." Yang Jiming reached out and pulled him over to sit on his lap, and said pitifully, "Don't scare me, I only want you."

Shang Jiayan burst out laughing, "Others are eager to find more beauties, but you are better. Instead of thanking me, you say that I scare you. If someone says that I am not virtuous in the future, it will all be due to you."

"Depend on me, rely on me. Jing Shuo, shall we go shopping again, or go back home?"

"Go to Moxiangzhai first."

"it is good."

The day Aunt Du gave Mo Xiangzhai to Shang Jiayan, Shang Jiayan told Yang Jiming that he didn't want to create a estrangement with Yang Jiming because of the shop.

At that time, Yang Jiming said: "My aunt did the right thing. When I have money in the future, I will leave it to my daughter-in-law for safekeeping."

Shang Jiayan thought of Yang Jiming's words at that time, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, feeling happy.