Chapter 17 Encountering a man of the hour
Gu Heng was not surprised at all when he heard this.

"Mom will think the same way in July."

Pei Wanwan hung up the phone, feeling irritated when she thought of Jiang Qiyue as her daughter-in-law.

Gu Yang walked in with a schoolbag on his back. Seeing Pei Wanwan's unhappy face, he walked over with peach blossom eyes.

"Mom, who made you unhappy?"

"I'm not your eldest brother yet. I asked him to divorce and find a new one, but he still wasn't happy."

"Didn't grandpa say that sister-in-law is very good? Brother also said that sister-in-law is very good." Gu Yang put the newly bought schoolbag on the sofa and sat next to Pei Wanwan.

"Sometimes they make mistakes. I went to see that college student today. You didn't see how cruel she is. Her parents don't look like they are marrying off their daughter, but they look like they are looking for someone to help the poor."

Pei Wan looked at his son in the evening and said, "Sister-in-law, you are very smooth."

"I've practiced it several times. Can you speak it smoothly?"

The eldest brother will not be a monk, and the eldest sister-in-law will become one sooner or later. It is just a matter of time.

Practice it early so that you won't be unable to say anything when you meet.

Pei Wanwan: "..."

"Mom, why didn't you call me when you went to see your sister-in-law? I still don't know what my sister-in-law looks like?" Gu Yang said with a hint of complaint in his tone.

"It doesn't matter if you don't see me, I plan to find a sister-in-law for you. I don't want my future grandson to have bad genes." Pei Wanwan didn't expect to give birth to such an outstanding son, but ended up having to worry about his marriage at an old age.

She touched her face, feeling a little sad. It seemed that she needed to take care of herself and worry about getting old quickly.

Gu Yang became more and more curious about how bad his eldest brother's wife was, which made his mother worried.

Jiang Qiyue checked the balance in his bank card. Excluding the income from short videos, there was a lot from tutoring alone.

For example, wealthy families hire tutors with high salaries, and the minimum academic qualification is a graduate student.

She still has to thank Pei Ran for the introduction, otherwise she wouldn't have a chance.

She took out her hand and dialed Pei Ran's phone. After she answered the call, she shouted excitedly.

"Ran Ran, come out, I'll treat you to dinner."

"I'm not in Jiangcheng right now. I'm playing outside. Wait until I get back and have dinner at your house."

"No problem, waiting for you to come back."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qiyue opened Moments and saw Pei Ranfa's travel photos. He liked and commented on them.

Then I scrolled down and saw the friend circle posted by the old man.

My pickled pickled beans are all spoiled (sad expression).

There is also a picture.

She clicked on the picture. It was a glass jar, and the sour beans inside were completely black.

Jiang Qiyue commented, Grandpa, does he want to eat sour beans?
The old man looked at the comments in the circle of friends. A few friends did not comfort him, but were still gloating about his misfortune.

What kind of people are they, really.

The old man angrily picked up the water glass, took a sip of tea, and continued to read the comments.

When I saw Jiang Qiyue's comments, I couldn't help but sigh. Qi Qiyue's comments were still comforting to watch.

Old man: Yes, the ones I bought in the supermarket didn’t taste good, so I marinated some of them myself. I don’t know which link was wrong, and they were all ruined.

Jiang Qiyue replied to Grandpa: Grandpa, maybe your pickling method is wrong. I pickled some sour beans myself. If you want to eat them, I will give them to you.

The old man replied to Jiang Qiyue: You can also pickle sour beans, which is great. Send some over for me to try.

Jiang Qiyue replied to Grandpa: I'll wait a minute and I'll send it to you later.

The old man smiled when he read the comments. Then when he looked at other people's comments, the smile disappeared again. None of his sons and grandsons had any use except to say buy or buy.

The old man’s four sons and seven grandchildren are all looking at the old man’s circle of friends. They are curious about who the old man replied to?
Gu Heng put down his phone after reading the comments. Grandpa always liked to eat sour beans. After grandma passed away, he always bought them in the supermarket.

He thought that the white porridge and pickled beans he had eaten that morning had a different taste than the ones bought in the supermarket. He did not expect that she had pickled the pickled beans herself.

After Jiang Qiyue read the message, he got up and went to the kitchen. He bought a few glass jars last time, which could be used to hold pickled beans.

She packed the glass in a handbag and went out with the bag.

Jiang Qiyue has only been there once, but he remembers the route.It's a bit far from where the old man lives. It takes three transfers by bus.

By the time we waited, it was already an hour and a half later.

When Butler Fu saw Jiang Qiyue, he immediately led her in with a smile.

"Old man, your granddaughter-in-law is here." Butler Fu led Jiang Qiyue into the living room.

The old man was drinking tea, and when he saw Jiang Qiyue, his eyes were full of surprise.

"Qiyue, you're here so soon?" He looked around but didn't see his grandson, "Where's Gu Heng?"

"Grandpa, he is busy at work, so I came here alone." Jiang Qiyue said, putting the bag on the coffee table, taking out the sour beans and placing it in front of the old man.

"Grandpa, these are my pickled pickled beans."

The old man stared at the pickled beans in the glass jar in front of him. They were the same color as the pickled pickled beans by the old woman, unlike the ones he pickled, which were all black.

"July, you pickled sour beans very well. You can't even buy this. Who did you learn from?"

"My grandma knows how to pickle pickles, so I learned a little bit from her."

"You are much better than them."

The old man looked at the sour beans with a smile on his face. He had a porridge friend.

The old man remembered something and asked, "By the way, have you met Gu Heng's parents, right?"

Jiang Qiyue said: "I've already seen him, grandpa."

"That's good. Let's pick a day and let the rest of the family meet you." When the old man spoke, his eyes couldn't bear to leave the sour beans, as if they were treasures.

"it is good."

Jiang Qiyue chatted with the old man for a while and then went back.

At the bus stop, Jiang Qiyue saw a white Lamborghini parked in front of him. The window rolled down, and a familiar face came into view, with a faint smile under his glasses.

It was Gu Juan from the same school.

Gu Juan is a famous figure in the school, a top student and the president of the student union.

He is also a super rich second generation, and there are countless girls who like him.

"Student Jiang."

Jiang Qiyue was a little surprised, "Do you know me?"

Gu Juan chuckled, "I've met you several times, and I even added your WeChat account."

Jiang Qiyue was even more surprised after hearing this. Why didn't she remember adding such a famous figure?
"When was it added? Why don't I know?"

"Where are you going during school activities?"

"I'm going to the city."

Gu Juan opened the car door and said, "I happen to be going to the city, so I'll give you a ride by the way."

Jiang Qiyue clenched the strap of her bag, hesitating a little. She and Gu Juan were not from the same world, so it was not easy to return this favor.

She politely declined, "No, I'll just take the bus."

Gu Juan saw her concerns and said, "I'm just passing by. Come on up."

"...Okay." Jiang Qiyue walked around the front of the car and sat in the passenger seat. This was his first time riding in a luxury car, and the gap was immediately apparent.

"School is about to start." Gu Juan was chatting while driving.

"Yeah, time flies so fast." Jiang Qiyue felt that he hadn't earned enough money and was about to start school.

When they got to the city, Jiang Qiyue asked Gu Juan to park on Huaxi Road.

Gu Juan didn't force it and stopped on the side of the road.

After Jiang Qiyue opened the door and came down, she did not forget to say thank you, "Thank you, classmate Gu."

While Gu Heng was waiting at the red street light, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Qiyue from the corner of his eye. She was standing in front of the Lamborghini, talking and laughing with the car owner.

 Good night babies!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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