Five cubs at the beginning: the vicious stepmother turns over and becomes a group favorite

Isn't there a guy who cheated this honest scholar right in front of her.

She was still her husband, Mu Daiyao didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only vaguely ignore the topic.

However, Laidi didn't know about the relationship between Ji Zhixu and his employer, and there happened to be no business at the moment, so she watched curiously behind the counter what the solid-eyed scholar was doing.

Zhang Junshi didn't know that he was being watched by two girls. He held pancakes with grains in one hand and a bag of pastries in the other, and hurried towards Ji Zhixu's direction.

"My lord, I don't know what kind of pastries you want to buy, so I brought you some of everything in the shop, thinking that there will always be a taste you like, lord."

As he said that, Zhang Junshi enthusiastically handed the pastry bag to Ji Zhixu who was silent, while feeling regretful in his heart, it is really a pity that such a son who was born in Zhilan Yushu is a mute who can't speak, I don't know how God can be so cruel.

Seeing this, Ji Zhixu just frowned, took out his empty purse, and shook his head, expressing that he had no money at all.

Zhang Junshi saw that Ji Zhixu looked like he wanted to reject him, so he quickly stuffed the bag into his hand, and he had an idea, and changed his words: "It doesn't matter, I bought this for you to taste together, Mr. , if the young master doesn't mind, would you like to become friends with me?"

In the next second, before Ji Zhixu could speak, Zhang Junshi said to himself, "Since the young master didn't refuse, it should be regarded as a gift from friends."

How could there be such a foolish scholar in the world?
Ji Zhixu pursed his lips, originally he just wanted to tease this person, but now when he looked down at the heavy bag of pastries in his hand, he suddenly felt a little complicated.

Forget it, stop teasing him, tell him the truth.

"My lord, since we are already good friends, I still don't know your name and where you live." Zhang Junshi suddenly thought that the other party couldn't answer him, so he blinked and said eagerly, "My lord, wait a moment." For a while, I will go to the shopkeeper of that shop to borrow a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and I will be back soon."

"The pen and paper are here," Zhang Junshi didn't expect that when Zhang Junshi turned around, he saw Mu Daiyao standing not far behind him, holding exactly what he needed. Looking at Ji Zhixu, he said, "Is this the poor man you said you couldn't speak?"

"Hey, shopkeeper, you don't need to speak so loudly. It would be bad if you hurt this young master's self-esteem."

Zhang Junshi quickly walked a few steps towards Mu Daiyao, took the pen and paper, and said in a low voice.

self-esteem?

Hmph, if this guy really cared about this stuff, he wouldn't tease this silly scholar for no reason.

But just behind Zhang Junshi, Ji Zhixu met Mu Daiyao's slightly reproachful gaze with confidence, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking innocent.

Seeing this, Mu Daiyao raised her eyebrows, and suddenly a bad intention appeared.

"By the way, I don't know what your name is, son?"

She also heard the conversation between this silly scholar and Naji Ji Zhixu just now, and inexplicably wanted to make friends with him, so she inquired curiously.

"I'm being rude. I'm Zhang Junshi, who lives in a nearby village. There is a big pagoda tree and a well at the gate of the courtyard, which are easy to identify."

It was only then that Zhang Junshi realized that he hadn't introduced himself all this time, and he blushed a little apologetically, bowing slightly to Mu Daiyao, and said.

Why does this name sound familiar? Mu Daiyao was taken aback for a moment before suddenly realizing it!
Isn't that the Mr. Zhang Junshi that Ji Zhiqiu has been clamoring for to marry?

In order to confirm whether the other party was Zhang Juren, Mu Daiyao pursed her lips, pretending to think of something suddenly, and asked cautiously: "I heard that there is a Juren in a nearby village, also surnamed Zhang, no Do you know what is the relationship with the son?"

"Ahem, it's right here."

Zhang Junshi's face turned even redder. Although a faint look of pride flashed across his eyes, it was not annoying.

Seeing this, Mu Daiyao couldn't help feeling grateful that he was able to successfully escape the marriage with Ji Zhiqiu.

"Master Zhang, I am the shopkeeper of this shop, you can call me Miss Mu, or shopkeeper Mu, it doesn't matter."

When she said this, Mu Daiyao raised her voice slightly, so that Ji Zhixu who was not far away could hear it clearly.

"Miss Mu, I didn't expect you to look young, but your ability is much stronger than many people. I really admire you."

Although Zhang Junshi is a down-to-earth person, he is not old-fashioned. He has some admiration for those who can support themselves, whether they are daughters or not.

"Mr. Zhang has a simple mind and is born with a good-looking talent. He is worthy of being a Juren."

Mu Daiyao also replied with a smile, raised her eyes, and glanced in the direction of Ji Zhixu with a smile.

As expected, seeing the two of them chatting as if they had forgotten their own existence, Ji Zhixu's expression began to turn a little ugly.

After a while, he walked over with big strides, stood directly beside Mu Daiyao, and explained everything with a domineering posture.

Originally, Zhang Junshi wanted to continue chatting with Mu Daiyao, but when he saw Ji Zhixu coming over, he realized that he had left Mu Daiyao in the cold for a while, and felt very sorry.

"My lord, I'm really sorry. I really hit it off with Ms. Mu, but I forgot about you, lord." In the middle of a conversation, right?"

Mu Daiyao deliberately raised her eyebrows, and gave Ji Zhixu a provocative look.

Let him like to pretend to be dumb and lie so much, now she wants to see how he will explain.

"Miss Mu, it's God's cruelty to have a defect, we shouldn't bring it up."

"That's right, Mr. Zhang, you are more considerate. We really shouldn't hurt this young master's self-esteem like this."

Ji Zhixu on the side was almost blackened when he heard it. Seeing Mu Daiyao's "we" on the left and Zhang Junshi's "we" on the right, it sounded very harsh. He finally couldn't help but speak in a low voice. Said softly: "Yao Niang, I was wrong."

His voice was like his own, with a kind of cold chill, even colder than this cold winter day.

"Young master, you, can you speak?"

This confused Zhang Junshi, his eyes turned around Ji Zhixu and Mu Daiyao, and then he suddenly realized.