The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 567
Halfway through the banquet, suddenly, a middle-aged man appeared at the gate of the house.

The man was wearing a short coarse shirt with a bag of things in his hand. Beads of sweat covered his head due to the heat from the rush. He stood at the door naively, wiping the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves up, his face pale. A little embarrassed, I took a look at the main hall, seeing that there were so many people, some dared not come in.

"Brother." Jiang Yungui stopped his chopsticks and called out softly.

Jiang Yungui's eyes froze for a moment.

Looking at the figure at the door from a distance, he couldn't believe his eyes.

It turns out that the eldest brother still remembers that today is the old man's birthday.

Jiang Yungui's voice was a little low, but people close to him could still hear him.

Mr. Jiang's right hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, he stopped eating, and looked towards the door.

"Boss..."

The moment he saw clearly that it was Jiang Yunshan, Mr. Jiang was a little agitated, and his voice trembled a little.

When people are old, no one wants their children to be happy at their knees. Even if Jiang Yunshan is an asshole, but he can appear at the birthday banquet, the old man is still happy in his heart.

Mrs. Wu is the same as Mr. Jiang.

The old lady didn't eat the food at all, she put the bamboo chopsticks in her hand on the mouth of the bowl, raised her head, and looked at the door eagerly, her eyes were slightly red.

The old man and the old lady stared at Jiang Yunshan for a while, but did not ask Jiang Yungui to invite him into the house for a feast.

This house was built with the money of Qu'er, and the banquet was organized with the money of the second house. Recalling the stupid things that the old house did, the old man and the old lady felt that if they invited their eldest son into the house, it would be a bit awkward. I'm sorry for my granddaughter, and I'm even more sorry for my youngest son.

Wei Changqu naturally heard the movement at the door. At this moment, she was almost finished eating, so she casually put the chopsticks in her hand on the table, and then looked at Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Wu without any trace.

Although the two elders didn't speak, Wei Changju could tell at a glance that the two elders still wanted her uncle to come to the house for a feast.

Maybe her uncle still remembers that today is the old man's birthday, so he still has some conscience.

"Second Uncle, Eldest Uncle should be here to celebrate Grandpa's birthday, go and invite him in." Wei Changjue turned his eyes to Jiang Yungui and said calmly.

Jiang Yungui naturally had no objections.

After Wei Changju finished speaking, he glanced at Feng Shi, saw that Feng Shi still kept a smile on his face, and said nothing, so he agreed to Wei Changju, got up and went to the door to invite Jiang Yunshan in.

Jiang Yungui saw Jiang Yunshan standing at the door with an embarrassed expression on his face, and walked over quickly.

He stood in front of Jiang Yunshan, looked at Jiang Yunshan, smiled honestly, and said: "Brother, we are already at the door, why don't you go into the house, come in quickly, there are so many people in this courtyard."

Jiang Yunshan was relieved to see that Jiang Yungui was all smiles and had no intention of driving him out of the hospital.

"Yungui, I'm here to celebrate my father's birthday." Jiang Yunshan handed the bag of things in his hand to Jiang Yungui, and said with embarrassment.

"Don't our father like to smoke dry tobacco? This is a catty of tobacco leaves that I weighed for him."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to hand over the things he was carrying to Jiang Yungui.

Jiang Yungui picked it up, and saw that beads of sweat were still rolling on Jiang Yungui's forehead, he hurriedly said, "Brother, you are tired from the journey, go to the main hall to have a rest, drink and have dinner with dad."

"Hey, that's cool." Jiang Yunshan agreed awkwardly.

The more Jiang Yungui smiled, regardless of past suspicions, the more ashamed he felt in his heart.

After entering the house, after Jiang Yungui put away the pack of tobacco leaves, he invited Jiang Yunshan to the table.

Because of the shame in his heart, Jiang Yunshan lowered his head when he crossed the threshold of the main hall, a little ashamed to look at the people at the banquet.

He followed Jiang Yungui step by step and beat Wei Changjue. When Wu's table passed by, he gritted his teeth and stopped in his tracks.

"Mother, from the second family, sister, Quer." Jiang Yunshan made up his mind, raised his head, and greeted the old lady, Mrs. Feng, Mrs. Wei, Mrs. Jiang.

Although Mrs. Wu was thinking about Jiang Yunshan, the eldest son, she was still a little angry when recalling the unscrupulous things Jiang Yunshan did before.

Therefore, the old lady turned her head to one side and ignored Jiang Yunshan.

Feng simply nodded his head, agreeing.

"En." Wei Changju raised his clear and bright eyes, glanced at Jiang Yunshan lightly, and responded lightly, with no expression on his face.

She didn't have any feelings for Jiang Yunshan, an uncle, neither hated nor liked, the reason why Jiang Yungui was invited to invite Jiang Yunshan in was entirely for the sake of the old man and the old lady.

When Jiang shi saw Jiang Yunshan, there was a smile on his face.

She looked at Jiang Yunshan, smiled, and said, "Brother, you are here, hurry up and take a seat."

"Okay." After Jiang's words, Jiang Yunshan responded with a smile.

Seeing his sister smiling all over his face, the embarrassment on Jiang Yunshan's face faded a little, and he followed Jiang Yungui to the chairman's table to eat and talk with the old man.

Wei Changjue had almost eaten, and felt that it was a bit stuffy to stay at the banquet, so he greeted Mrs. Wu and Mr. Jiang, got up and left the banquet.

As soon as she left on her front foot, Ling Jing followed her on her back foot.

Wei Changjue left the banquet, headed all the way to the backyard, found a shaded vent, sat down on a carved wooden chair, and enjoyed the shade leisurely.

"Qiao'er, are you satisfied with Master's performance today?"

Wei Changjue's buttocks hadn't warmed up yet, when he heard a soft voice coming from behind him.

Listening to the familiar footsteps, even if she didn't use her toes to guess, she knew who the person behind her was.

"Ling Jing, why did you follow here? Are you full?" Wei Changjue lazily leaned on the carved wooden chair, blowing the cold wind leisurely, not even bothering to lift his eyelids.

Ling Jing walked slowly to her side.

Lightning handed over a chair with keen eyesight, and Ling Jing lifted up her robe, and sat down gracefully.

He also imitated Wei Changju's laziness, putting one leg on the other, and the two of them posed in exactly the same posture.

"Not full? Another day, Qu'er will go to another hospital to help me cook." The warm voice reached Wei Changqu's ears.

Wei Changjue rested his head on the back of the chair, turned his head slightly, opened his eyes lazily, and his eyes fell on Ling Jing's peerless face.

"Whoever told you to run out without eating, you deserve it." Wei Changqu said very rudely.

As soon as she finished speaking, there seemed to be a flash of light in Ling Jing's ancient black eyes.

"Qie'er, I've tried my best." He leaned his slender body halfway on the chair, his voice was soft and lazy, and there was a bit of imperceptible grievance in his tone, as if he came to Wei Changqu for comfort.

(End of this chapter)