Proud Prince With His Substitute Wife

"Little aunt." Fine sister swept an eye to still lie on the bed of little girl, voice extremely light say: "I want to accompany that little sister here good?"

Ginger Wan smell speech shallow smile, rubbed her head: "good boy, go, remember to be careful, don't wake her up, you know?"

"Sister Qing knows." The little girl's voice was lighter, and she even hissed at her.

The fine girl to small spoon arms pushed push, before going out, don't forget to tell a sentence: "good fine girl."

When Jiang Wan came out of the wing room, he happened to meet the old librarian who came to the backyard to get the medicine. He followed him two steps and said with a smile, "are you busy now?"

"Ma'am, if you have something to say, just say it." The old owner picked a Panax notoginseng in his hand and sniffed it.

Jiang Wan pursed his lower lip, then said in a soft voice, "I want to ask if the child will stay with you for a few more days, or can he go back to the house first?"

"One more day, I'll give her a spring needle again, and I'll be back tomorrow afternoon."

With that, the old owner put down the herbs and suddenly turned to worship her deeply.

Jiang Wan was startled, "what are you doing?"

"The grass people want to thank Mrs. Xie for the common people," the old librarian said solemnly and meticulously. After three full bows, he stood up straight and explained.

"That day, after listening to the herbal food proposed by his wife, the grass people studied it carefully and tried it several times. They found that although taking medicine into the food would reduce the efficacy by half, it would also reduce the irritation of the herbs. The medicine was more mild, and many patients who were weak and could not bear the medicine could also take care of themselves in a more peaceful way."

After listening to the old librarian's explanation, Jiang Wanyuan waved his hand and said, "it's very important for you to say this. Although it seems that I put forward the issue of medicinal diet, in fact it's not. I learned from an ancient book a long time ago. I didn't expect that you not only didn't blame me for my ignorance, but also studied it so diligently It's all your hard work. It's nothing to do with me. "

"Madame, that's too modest."

When the old owner saw her being so modest, he was even more impressed by her, and his attitude towards Jiang Wan was even better.

Jiang Wan, with the admiration of the old owner, felt uncomfortable all over.

She just put forward the things that everyone knew before, but there was no medicinal food in this era. She mistakenly knocked her down and became a praised person.

Jiang Wan felt ashamed, but he had no way to clarify it, so he could only push it to the ancient books.

Fortunately, the old librarian picked some herbs and was called by the apprentice in the front shop. She quickly turned back to the wing room.

The room speech son didn't know when to wake up, the whole nest in gold Tan bosom, open a pair of big eyes straight looking at fine sister.

Seeing this, Jiang Wan tells Jin Tan about Yan'er's leaving the hospital tomorrow afternoon. Finally, she adds, "you don't have to worry about anything else. I'll get someone to clean up a small yard when I get back to my house later. You'll live with Chang Shu and Yan'er in the future."

"Yes, thank you for your kindness."

Jin Tan's voice was neither humble nor high, and it restored Jiang Wan's composure and propriety when he first saw her.

Seeing that there was nothing else, Jiang Wan took Qingjie over, touched her head, and said to Jintan, "in that case, I'll go first. If there's anything wrong, just let Dingxiang go to the mansion to find me."

Jin Tan nodded slightly.

When Jiang Wan came out from Rongde hall with her sister Qing, he wanted to say hello to the old librarian. But when he got to the shop in front of him, he just saw the old librarian feeling his pulse. He looked solemn and thought his illness was very difficult.

"If you keep busy, we'll go first."

After thinking about it, it was not good for Jiang Wan to leave directly. He waited for the old librarian to take back his hand and then opened his mouth quietly.

The old owner of the museum, hearing the speech, quickly got up and arched his hand to her. "The lady walks slowly, and the people will not send her away."

"You stay." Jiang Wan nodded with a smile and left rongdetang with qingjieer and Xiaoshao.

When I got back to the store, it was getting late.

Chen and Huo were in the backyard. Hearing the news, they rushed over. Chen took his daughter over and asked Jiang Wan with a smile: "Wan'er, I just went around the shop with peony and found that there was still a lack of dishes and chopsticks."

"Yes." Jiang Wan nodded, "I ordered a kiln of porcelain bowls in the west of the city. I expect I can go back tomorrow morning."

After thinking about it, Chen said, "don't go tomorrow. I heard that Xiao Chuang Tzu just said that the carpenter will send the plaque tomorrow morning. You'd better stay in the shop. Then I'll ask my elder brother and your second brother to help me."

"That's fine." Jiang Wan thought about the progress of the shop in his heart. He estimated that he would not refuse to finish the work alone. Instead, he said, "please ask the second elder brother if he is free. If he is free, I will let xiaozhuangzi accompany the second elder brother to the west of the city. I will wait in the shop."

"Your second brother is OK. He's just piling piles in the county government martial arts arena all day long. It's time to find something for him."Chen waved and didn't care.

Ginger Wan smell speech to smile, followed should voice "good."

After that, she turned around the back yard, and saw that the hot Kang and Datong shops in the three rooms of the main room were all set up, and the iron pans on the kitchen hearth were all put up, and the room was cleaned up.

It's just bowls and chopsticks.

Jiang Wan stood by the well in the backyard and took a deep breath.

This little half month is really exhausting.

However, there are still a few days to go before the opening, and there are still many things to be done.

"Little aunt, my mother asked me to ask you, can we go back to the house?"

Fine sister dada ran over, smiling at her asked.

Before Jiang Wan came back, the stonecutter and others left, and all the little Chuang Tzu were sent back to the house by Chen. Now they are the only ones left in the shop.

"Well, let's go." Jiang Wan takes her hand with a smile and goes to the door.

Old man Li was standing beside the carriage. Chen and Huo's voices came from the carriage. Jiang Wan first picked up Qingjie and then stepped on a small stool to get into the carriage.

"Is Wan'er tired today?"

Seeing her getting on the bus, Chen looked at her painfully.

Jiang Wan shook his head with a smile. "Fortunately, there are a lot of ways to go, but it doesn't use much strength."

"For example, Wan'er has just given birth to a baby for more than two months, and the baby drinks milk again. It's just when he is weak, how can he not be tired."

Huo's side also said, also don't forget to give her a move: "you go back, put a piece of ginger in the basin, pour some hot water, good bubble feet, and then let the girl who give you pinch waist ah leg, can also alleviate some, otherwise you try tomorrow will certainly not come out of bed."

Jiang Wan nodded while listening, "what sister Huo said is that I'll let peanuts knead for me when I go back."

"Peanut strength is small, also can pinch feet, you let Rushan pinch waist for you, although he looks thin, but men in the end is stronger than women." One side of Chen also said.

Ginger Wan smell speech Leng next, the fundus flashed embarrassed.

Since she came here, she hasn't had much contact with Qin Si except for sleeping in the same bed. Isn't it strange that she suddenly let someone pinch her waist?

Although she didn't plan to let the man pinch her waist, she couldn't bring it out on her face. She just pursed her lips with a smile and lowered her head in embarrassment.

Sometimes, when you don't know how to say it, it's better not to say it, so as to avoid saying too many mistakes.