The Prime Minister Seduced Me to Give Birth

In the restaurant across the street, Jiang Youzhi and Jiang Rong were sitting in the private room to eat.

At this time, the wine and vegetables had just been served, Jiang Youzhi took a chopstick and said slowly, "Second uncle, it's fine if you are here today, I have something to say."

Jiang Rong stuffed the dish into his mouth, and said vaguely: "You said, second uncle is listening."

Then he poured himself a glass of wine.

He was about to pick up the wine glass when Jiang Youzhi took it over and covered the mouth of the glass, "Second uncle, what I want to say is very important, you have to listen to me soberly and drink the wine later."

The table is full of good dishes that Jiang Rong has never eaten before. Jiang Rong's attitude was very good at this time, and he said with a smile: "You tell me, I like to drink after I finish."

Jiang Youzhi said seriously: "Did you bring the second uncle of the IOU I called last time?"

Jiang Rong unconsciously touched his chest, "That's natural."

Jiang Youzhi nodded, "I can give the second uncle two hundred taels of silver today."

Jiang Rong's eyes flashed green, "Okay, my nephew is really refreshing."

Jiang Youzhi said unhurriedly: "However, before I give you the money, there are some things I want to make clear."

"Second uncle, these two hundred taels of silver, even if you buy out the favor of the Jiang family for my upbringing, and take this silver, I will not call you second uncle in the future, and there will be no relationship between us."

Jiang Rong's chopsticks stopped in the air, his face slowly gloomy, "Sanlang, you are not being kind."

"What is two hundred taels of silver? In the future, when you become an official, the silver is not a lot of money, but the second uncle intends to follow you to enjoy happiness in the future."

Jiang Youzhi slowly shook his head, "Impossible."

"I grew up to eighteen years old and ate the rice from your Jiang family, I recognize it."

"However, if you really want to say that you have any kindness to me, it's really nothing."

"Think about it for yourself, two hundred taels, I'm really kind, otherwise, eating your rice will be worth twenty taels at most."

Jiang Rong snorted, "So what, who gave you the surname Jiang?"

"As a member of our family, no matter how big an official you become and how much money you make in the future, don't even think about getting rid of us in this life."

Jiang Youzhi shook his head and sighed, "Second uncle, listen to my advice, people, as much as they are capable, eat as much rice as they want."

"Two hundred taels of silver is enough for you to buy dozens of acres of land and live a good life."

"Now that the family has a small population, it doesn't cost much."

Jiang Rong put his chopsticks down and pointed at Jiang Youzhi: "Sanlang, do you still have a conscience? You are wearing silk silk and satin, and you let your second uncle guard those acres of land in the countryside? You do it, I don't do it! "

Jiang Youzhi said: "Second uncle, what does this mean, the two hundred taels given to you are not counted, and in the future, you will be asked to wear silk and satin and eat delicacies from mountains and seas?"

Jiang Rong nodded, pointed to the plate on the table and said, "I'm not too demanding, and the standard of eating every day is almost the same."

"By the way, I'll have someone send a letter back tomorrow, and ask Goro to come over quickly."

Jiang Youzhi watched him quietly for a long time, and imagined the situation where Jiang Rong and Wulang made a mess of Renxintang. He suddenly laughed, "It's pretty good to think about."

He didn't say any more, and let go of his hand holding the wine glass.

Jiang Rong quickly took the wine glass over and drank while eating.

The table full of dishes was made a mess by Jiang Rong, Jiang Youzhi lost his appetite, so he watched Jiang Rong eat.