Cute Wife's Farming Life

Chapter 91 Mr. Jiang

The college’s meals are better than the average family’s. Each meal consists of four dishes, white noodles, steamed buns, and white rice.

But these all cost money.

Every year, his family can barely support his tuition fees, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, so Chen Jinghao only spends one penny on a steamed bun for every meal, and then the pickles and bean paste brought from home can’t fill his stomach. .

Now that he has a snack, he walks in a happy mood.

He planned to open a snack to eat when he returned to his residence, but when he reached a small courtyard, he stopped in his tracks.

Plum Garden.

This is the garden where his husband lives.

Not only that, Mr. Jiang who came from the state capital a few days ago also lived with him.

Looking at the dim sum in his hand, Chen Jinghao hesitated again and again, and finally mustered up the courage to walk towards Meixiangyuan.

The Meixiang Garden is not big, and it is the living room when you walk in.

All six doors of the living room are open, a row of cushions and a mahogany low table are placed on the smooth wooden floor.

On the low table, incense was burned and tea was burned in a small copper stove.

There were three people sitting around, and a man in black was standing there.

Of the three people sitting, one of them was dressed in a white robe and had a handsome face, which was hard to forget just by looking at it.

"Sir, old Mr. Jiang, Mr. Qin."

The Young Master Qin in front of him is from Sanqin.

The day before yesterday, he came to their academy and gave them a lecture for a quarter of an hour. Halfway through the lecture, he left in a hurry.

But even though he only taught them for a quarter of an hour, it couldn't conceal his profound knowledge.

Therefore, although Chen Jinghao knew in his heart that the other party was not much older than him, he still saluted.

"It's Jing Hao, what are you doing here now?"

Zhang Zhenglin was discussing poetry with Mr. Jiang and Young Master Qin, when he saw Chen Jinghao coming in, he was stunned for a moment, looked at him, and asked in the tone of an elder and a teacher.

The voice softened, Chen Jinghao didn't hear that he was angry.

Quietly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Zhang Zhenglin, without changing his face, and said respectfully: "The student has nothing important to do, just thinking about the hard work of the past few days, so I want to honor the bag of snacks I got to my husband."

"Oh?" It was here to deliver snacks. Zhang Zhenglin was stunned for a moment, then looked at the paper bag in his hand, "You really have a heart, and you still know that you miss me. That's it. Just put down the snacks and leave. "

Yuefangzhai's desserts are excellent.

With his monthly silver of one or two taels of silver, if he wants to buy a pack, he has to think about it.

Now that someone respects him now, he should obey orders instead of being respectful.

Seeing that his husband accepted the snacks he sent without hesitation, Chen Jinghao was actually very happy in his heart.

Compared with a bag of snacks, the latter is naturally more important to show your face in front of Mr.

In response, he put down his snacks, and he obediently left Meixiang Garden on his own initiative.

"Zheng Lin, you are a dishonest student."

Chen Jinghao kindly came to deliver the snacks. He thought it would gain a good reputation, but Mr. Jiang was very disgusted. Seeing Chen Jinghao leaving, he stretched out his hand to stroke his gray beard, looked at Zhang Zhenglin and joked.

Zhang Zhenglin didn't take it seriously when he heard his teasing, and said with a smile, "Don't worry about him being honest, let's just have some snacks. But brother Qin, when you saw the snacks in Chen Jinghao's hand just now, why did you wrinkle a little bit?" brow?"

How could Zhang Zhenglin not see Chen Jinghao's thoughts and purpose.

But even if he could see it, he didn't take it to heart.

(End of this chapter)