Oops, Fubao was snatched away by the smelly brother next door again

Chapter 12 When Will You Grow Up?
Those two looked like husband and wife, wearing fine cotton clothes, following behind Shen Mingwan, they seemed to be very respectful to Shen Mingwan.

Shen Mingwan first took the two of them to meet Mrs. Jiang, "Auntie, this is Yue Mian and Mian Qing, Yue Mian grew up with me since childhood, Mian Qing is her husband, and also my husband's former school boy. Yue Mian, Xing Qing, this is Jiang's aunt, thanks to the two families taking care of me these days, it was the Jiang family who saved me back then."

When the young couple heard the words, they immediately bowed to Mrs. Jiang, "Ms. Jiang, thank you for taking care of me these days."

"This..." Mrs. Jiang was not used to it, and waved her hand, "We country people don't have to be so particular about it!"

On the way here, Yue Mian already knew that Shen Mingwan's food was taken care of by Jiang's family. Seeing that Mrs. Jiang was holding the dishes as if she was going to wash them, she gave the things in her hand to Lianqing, asking to help, "Jiang Ma'am, do you want to cook, I'll help you."

"Good boy, you can just call me auntie too." Mrs. Jiang avoided her hand and didn't ask any more questions. She only said that she and Yanqing had just arrived, and asked them to catch up with each other.

"Aunt Jiang, then I'll be here in a while." Yue Mian followed the good advice and helped Shen Mingwan back to Shen Mingwan's room.

As soon as she put down her things, Yue Mian and Lian Qing both knelt down, the emotion Yue Mian had been restraining just now could no longer be restrained, her eyes turned red, "Miss, you have suffered!"

Shen Mingwan also felt uncomfortable, and held Yue Mian's hand, "Yue Mian, don't cry. We will be left in the future, and we have to live well. How is it going over there now? Wen Xi, why don't you see her?"

"Yes." Yue Mian's voice was a little choked up, "Fortunately, my lady is smart, and she agreed in advance how to contact her if she got separated. After we separated that day, we asked Wen Xi to guard the shop, for fear of missing her letter. He Xianqing searched outside for many days, and rushed over as soon as he received the lady's letter. Wenxi is guarding the embroidery workshop over there, and over there... is our only livelihood."

"How much silver is left?" Shen Mingwan frowned slightly, "I sold the pearls sewn on the hem of my clothes for 300 taels of silver, and now there are more than 200 taels left, and those gold threads haven't moved yet."

This time it was Mian Qing who spoke, he turned his back and tore open the foot of the jacket inside, and took out a small roll of bank notes.

"Okay." Shen Mingwan counted briefly, and the nerves that had been tense all the time were completely relaxed, and she said "In this way, the baby in my womb will have a better life in the future.

Lianqing, go find some fertile land, preferably nearby.As for the tenants, you can also choose a few honest and responsible ones, and the tenants will only receive [-]% of the rent as before.Yue Mian, look at what we still lack, from now on we will live in the house next door.

By the way, wait until next spring to buy a batch of better saplings, I want to give to that little girl of the Jiang family.I heard that many families here will plant a few trees when their daughters are born, and when their daughters are about to leave the cabinet, they will chop up furniture and make dowry.It's better if you choose carefully, but you can't be too ostentatious. "

"Yes." Lian Qing didn't talk too much, took the bank note, and saw that Shen Mingwan didn't give any more orders, so she withdrew, and went to the county bank in the afternoon to inquire about the land purchase.

Yue Mian waited on Shen Mingwan to rest, and then went to help Zhang Luo eat in the room that looked like a kitchen.

She used to be the best cook around Shen Mingwan, and she got in touch with Yang Erni with a few words. The two of them chatted while busy in the kitchen, but they were very harmonious.

Although Yue Mian has been married for several years, she has never had any children. Most of her experience in this area was learned by Shen Mingwan after she became pregnant. The casserole stewed chicken soup for Shen Mingwan.

After An Shuhui's confinement, Jiang Yu'an hadn't smelled such a fragrant smell of chicken soup for a while, for example, today, she was awakened by the fragrance.

However, he was still a little baby who needed to drink milk powder, and thinking of the unlimited milk powder he had signed in yesterday, Jiang Yuan sighed silently.

When will she grow up!

There was a kang burning in the house, and it wasn't cold at all. After Jiang Jiuren put on his clothes, he grabbed the rattle and ran to Jiang Yuan's cradle, standing on tiptoe with difficulty to look at his sister. The rattle in the other hand was also rhythmic. The ground shook, "Sister, look here, look here, I am my brother."

Hearing these words, Jiang Yu'an's ears were almost calloused.

These days, I don't know if her ninth brother regards her as some kind of fun toy. The first thing he does when he opens his eyes every night is to tease her with a rattle, and he says similar things almost every day.

An Shuhui also got dressed, and dragged Jiang Jiuren over to wash her face, dumbfounded, "You say things like this every day, and you won't be afraid of your sister's ears getting callused."

"Ah?" Jiang Jiuren looked at his mother, then at his younger sister in the cradle, and in confusion, ran to the side of Jiang Yuan's cradle to carefully check whether her ears were really callused.

While talking, Jiang Qiming had already washed his face. He was told last night that he would go to school with his father next year. He thought he was different from a kid like Jiang Jiuren.

With his little hands behind his back, he walked up to Jiang Yuan's side with his head held high, and he lifted Jiang Jiuren's collar to put this immature ghost brother aside.

However, he was not tall enough. After talking about it for a long time, Jiang Jiuren didn't move at all, and looked at Jiang Qiming with a pair of big eyes in doubt, "Seventh brother, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Qiming was silent for a moment, then patted Jiang Jiuren's clothes nonchalantly, "It's okay, I'll help you pat the ashes."

"Oh." Jiang Jiuren nodded suspiciously, but when his eyes touched his sister, he put everything behind him and concentrated on playing with his sister.

No matter how cold the weather was, Jiang Zixing still went to the school to teach the children to read. He dressed thickly, called the other children in the family, and went to the school in a mighty manner.

Not long after he left, someone knocked on the door.When An Shuhui opened the door, she saw Yue Mian holding a cup of chicken soup, and said with a smile, "Miss An, I made chicken soup today, and I need to trouble you to taste it for me."

After all, without waiting for An Shuhui to shirk, she put the stew pot on the table at hand, "I also sent a pot to Mrs. Jiang, Mrs. An, please go into the house, it's cold, I'll come back too." gone."

An Shuhui looked at her back, laughed too, closed the door and entered the room, and called the two children over, "You two should share the chicken soup that Aunt Shen sent over."

The two children looked at me and I looked at you, shaking their heads together, and said in unison: "Mother doesn't drink, and neither do we."

After thinking about it, Jiang Jiuren said again, "Yes, there is also my sister, and my sister wants to drink too."

(End of this chapter)