The county magistrate changed his career to selling private vegetables and sold them out

The other stone sculpture is An Er, who leans against the gate with his arms folded and hasn't moved for a long time.

After hearing the movement in the lobby, he turned his head slightly and took a glance.

The eyes widen a little, the time between blinks is a little long, and then it turns back into a stone sculpture.

Shopkeeper Li's smiling voice came from the counter: "My boss is handsome and unparalleled today. This is an eye-opener for me!"

Jiang Shan pursed his lips and smiled generously: "Thank you, shopkeeper Li, for your praise. I love to hear your words, and they are very useful!"

"Hahaha!" Shopkeeper Li stroked his beard and laughed.

An Jing's thoughts were pulled back by shopkeeper Li's laughter. He coughed lightly, walked up to Jiang Shan and looked him up and down roughly, then turned his head slightly and said as if to cover up: "You are... very different today."

"Just tell me I'm beautiful!" Jiang Shan smiled with crooked eyes, not at all reserved.

An Jing choked, and pointed at Jiang Shan with his folding fan: "You are a little lady, how could you be like this...!"

"Young Master is back!" Liang Chen's voice came from outside the door.

"My clothes!" Jiang Shan happily ran to the door with his skirt in his hands.

As soon as he ran to the door, he heard Jiang Huai's crisp and tender voice calling out "Mom!"

Jiang Shan stopped abruptly, and the black pupil looked at the one big and one small who came down from the carriage in astonishment.

"Mother!" Jiang Huai continued his efforts, and this mother's cry was very clear.

Along the way, Diadia was teaching him to call mother, not sheep.

Fu Qiyuan's black eyes fell on Jiang Shan, with a kind of seductive power, and there was undisguised admiration, appreciation and possessiveness in his eyes.

Jiang Shan didn't care to respond to her son, she felt a little numb from Fu Qiyuan's gaze, and she didn't even know where to put her hands and feet.

"Mother!" Jiang Huai stretched out his hand towards Jiangshan in Fu Qiyuan's arms, twisting the chubby waist and shouted in protest.

"Mother heard...you, why are you here?" The first sentence was to Ying Jianghuai, and the latter sentence was to Fu Qiyuan.

Fu Qiyuan hugged Jiang Huai and walked to Jiang Shan to stand still, his dark eyes seemed to want to suck her in.

"I came to Yuzhou to deal with some affairs. Huai'er's birthday is coming soon. I was afraid that I would not make it in time, so I wanted to celebrate his birthday in advance."

When Fu Qiyuan came to Yuzhou, Jiang Shan couldn't help but think of the Pei family. He caused these troubles because of her, and he must have come to Yuzhou to solve this matter.

Jiang Shan was silent, and said, "Since you're here, let's stay and have a meal at noon!"

After finishing the words, he turned around and said to everyone, "This is Mr. Fu, the magistrate of Guyang County."

Everyone saluted one after another, Fu Qiyuan nodded one by one, and finally fixed his gaze on An Jing.

An Jing's complexion could no longer be described as ugly.He was already extremely sensitive to interpersonal relationships. Ever since he saw Fu Qiyuan entering the door with Jiang Huai in his arms, he had a sense of crisis. After he saw Fu Qiyuan's appearance clearly, his mood sank to the bottom.

Fu Qiyuan looked at An Jing for a moment, then moved away calmly, and waved to Saburo who was sluggish in the lobby, "You don't even say hello when you see brother, where did you learn etiquette?"

San Lang's eyes were red, and he muttered: "Ah, brother...."

Jiang Shan cleared his throat: "Master Fu is my mother's adopted son, and also Saburo's adopted brother, so it's okay to call him brother."

San Lang ran over and plunged into Fu Qiyuan's arms, choked up and said, "Brother, I miss you so much!"

Fu Qiyuan patted his head, and said softly: "Brother misses you very much, mother misses you too, and Mrs. Wu and the classmates of Qingfeng Academy, they all miss you very much!"

Jiang Huai looked down at Sanlang, struggled to get off the ground, hugged Jiang Huai and laughed.

She looks like a good uncle and nephew.

Fu Wen received the signal from Fu Shu's eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and said, "Master Fu reunited with Miss, Saburo and Young Master after a long absence, why don't you go up and have a cup of tea first?"

Shopkeeper Li also came to his senses, and asked Fu Qiyuan to go upstairs to the private room to have a talk.

An Jing wanted to go up to entertain distinguished guests, but his feet seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't move a step.

He watched Jiangshan take Fu Qiyuan, Jianghuai, Sanlang and others upstairs, and saw Fu Qiyuan holding Jianghuai in one hand and Sanlang's shoulder in the other, talking and laughing, and felt very uncomfortable in every way.

Anyone who looked at them would think that they were a family. Jiang Huai's eyebrows and eyes even vaguely resembled Fu Qiyuan's, and no one would doubt that they were father and son.

But he is obviously Jiang Shan's sworn brother!The righteous brother is also a brother!If they are brothers and sisters, they can't have a casual relationship. Doesn't he know how to avoid suspicion?Also, he is a county magistrate, why did he come so far for nothing?Jiang Huai's birthday is still a month away, is it his turn to celebrate Jiang Huai's birthday in advance?He thinks they are vegetarians?

An Jing complained desperately in his heart, and An Er patted him on the shoulder from behind.

"What's the matter!" An Jing said indifferently.

"The table will be rescheduled."

An Jing glared at An Er angrily, "What do you mean? I don't mind adding an extra pair of chopsticks, but he is not willing to sit with us?"

An Er glanced at him lightly, and walked out with his arms crossed.

"Hey, we are the partners. Where do you go?"

No matter how unhappy he was, An Jing couldn't lose his manners, especially when he was an official and he was a businessman.

Jiang Shan was drinking tea, his eyes wandered on Fu Qiyuan's body for a moment, and his thoughts wandered a little.

"Is mother okay? Did you stay up all night to make shoes? Her eyes are not very good, you have time to talk about her."

There was a mellow magnetic feeling in Fu Qiyuan's gentle voice, "I know, don't worry."

"Is the shop's business going well? I've already made an agreement with Xia Qing and the others. In the future, they will regularly supply Jiang's private kitchen dishes. There is no limit to seafood, meat, fruits and vegetables. As long as there is demand, they can supply."

"The business in the shop is very good. Uncle Qiao and A Sheng are very capable, and with the help of Mrs. Wang, we now have a stable source of customers and turnover."

"That's good." Jiang Shan replied dryly, without further words.

Saburo's eyeballs turned from Jiang Shan to Fu Qiyuan, he couldn't hold back for a while, and now took over the right to speak.

"Brother, did you come to Yuzhou to see me on purpose? My husband will come over later, and you can test my homework in front of my husband. I have studied hard, and I have learned a little bit about literature and martial arts." It didn't fall either!"

This is the agreement between Fu Qiyuan and Sanlang in the letter. When they meet, he will check his homework to see if he has studied hard and lived up to his expectations.

"Brother naturally believes, Sanlang is so smart, brother can't rest assured!"

Saburo was very excited. He looked at Fu Qiyuan eagerly, took his hand and said, "Brother, you stay in Yuzhou for a while, and I will draw pictures for you, endorse books for you, and I can also punch, Brother An." He taught us a set of boxing techniques, and I have learned them all!"

Jiang Huai followed suit twice, slowly moved the chair to Fu Qiyuan's lap, rolled into his arms and called out sweetly: "Father!"