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

The expression on Mr. Xunmei's face became weird in an instant. He glanced at Jiang Shan and saw her waving at him with embarrassment, so he didn't say anything else.

"Father, Cha, Weng, Cha!" Jiang Huai grabbed a spoon, and the chubby stretched his hand forward, unable to grab something to eat, so he grabbed Mr. Xunmei's sleeve with one hand, and Fu Qiyuan's arm with the other, and said Shout out.

During this period of time, Jiang Huai talked a lot, and shouted very frequently, except that his articulate words were not so clear, there was nothing wrong with him.

Mr. Xunmei and Fu Qiyuan cheered and started at the same time, and handed the food to his mouth at the same time.

Jiang Huai's eyes glowed, he grabbed Mr. Xunmei's spoon, opened his mouth to eat the choy sum that Fu Qiyuan had picked up, and then moved his mouth to eat the egg custard that Mr. Xunmei scooped him up.

"Sir, don't spoil him, it's not proper to have no rules! Xi'er, take him down to feed him!" Jiang Shan spoke.

Xi'er heard this, and hurried forward to hug Jianghuai.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Huai's reaction was too violent, and he waved his hand and scratched Xi'er, leaving a very thin bloodstain.

Jiang Shan's face darkened, and just as he was about to get up, Fu Qiyuan moved.

He picked up a piece of bamboo stick marked with the name of the dish, patted Jianghuai's small palm twice, and said solemnly: "Who allowed you to beat someone? Let me ask you, I beat you, you hurt me Does it hurt? Do you still dare to hit someone for no reason?"

Jiang Huai stared blankly at Fu Qiyuan, then looked at his own little hand, raised the corner of his mouth and wanted to say something, but Xu realized that Fu Qiyuan was no longer as close as before, so he shrunk his mouth and lay down on Xi'er's side aggrieved Crying on the shoulder.

Everyone was stunned, and at the same time they thought it was unbelievable, but at the same time, it seemed reasonable.Apart from Jiang Shan, who is a mother sitting here, who else would dare to do this to this precious lump?This is the county magistrate, so what he did is not too much.

Mr. Xunmei stroked his beard and nodded imperceptibly.

Jiang Huai was still sobbing aggrievedly, Jiang Shan waved his hand and asked Xi'er to take him down to feed him.

Jiang Shan regarded the scene just now as an episode and didn't take it seriously.

It was An Jing who was really shocked.He subconsciously believed that Fu Qiyuan was a magistrate and a scholar who was well-versed in reading etiquette. It must be extremely appropriate to educate his own children in this way, but they were other people's children. How could he discipline other people's children at will?Still a child under one year old!

Why should he!
Why?Because he wants to teach this child well, because he wants to raise this child as a parent, because he...has an extraordinary relationship with Jiang Shan.

An Jing is jealous!

It's like drinking three catties of old mature vinegar, and the sour stomach is almost burning.

There were only eight people seated at the table, Mr. Xunmei and Fu Qiyuan sat at the top, Jiang Shan and Sanlang sat on the left and right respectively, followed by An Jing, An Er, Shopkeeper Li, and Aunt Hong.

Next to Jiangshan is An Jing, and An Jing and Fu Qiyuan are separated by Jiangshan and Mr. Xunmei. The two positions are in all directions without dead ends, forming opposites.

Fu Qiyuan could smell the sour smell on An Jing's body halfway across the table.

He exchanged greetings with Mr. Xunmei calmly, with the considerateness and thoughtfulness of a junior in his respectful and humble attitude, coupled with his literary talent of erudite knowledge of the past and the present, he is very able to chat with Mr. Xunmei.

Before he knew it, Mr. Xunmei's attitude towards him was quite different.

The two of them didn't know what they were talking about, Mr. Xunmei reprimanded: "Everyone is different, no matter how talented and clever, you can't generalize, not all the best are the most suitable, you have to teach according to your talents!"

Fu Qiyuan was silent, nodded his head and said: "What you said is very true, you are too late to worry too much. Sanlang has been taught by Mr. himself, and he will become a pillar of the country in the future!"

Mr. Xunmei glanced at him, and said with a snort, "He's more spiritual than you, and his understanding is higher, so he's not bad!"

Saburo raised his eyes happily to look at Fu Qiyuan, the admiration and dependence in his eyes made people jealous.

Mr. Xunmei didn't ignore the young boy's emotions, after all, he was a family, and if the young boy could get rid of his mother's control, he wouldn't mind helping him.

The main reason is that the two siblings are too rare for him, not for this young man!
Seeing that Mr. Xunmei also opened his heart to Fu Qiyuan, An Jing became more and more panicked.

He looked at the people on the table, only shopkeeper Li was from the same country as him, but this old iron tree had never blossomed, so how could it help him?Aunt Hong is a sensible person, but she only has Jiang Shan in her eyes.

As for An Er, heh, he is a guy who is ready to pry into someone's corner at any time!

"I don't know if Mr. Fu is on business in Yuzhou this time?" An Jing brought up the topic very uncomfortable. He didn't want to see Jiang Shan always cast his eyes on that person.

Fu Qiyuan smiled, and said warmly: "Well, the principal culprit in a major criminal case in Guyang County is from Yuzhou, and I need to come here to deal with the aftermath in person."

"Your Excellency is busy with work, and the journey is tiring. I have already booked a room at the inn under the name of Juxian Village. Your Excellency will rest here tonight!" An Jing said with a smile.

Fu Qiyuan didn't speak, but glanced at An Er intentionally or unintentionally with his clear eyes.

An Er swallowed a mouthful of sweet-scented osmanthus fish, and looked up at Fu Qiyuan expressionlessly.

"Trouble! Isn't there a lounge reserved in Miss Jiang's office, let's just go there, even if you're drunk, you can touch it!"

Jiang Shan looked at An Er in astonishment, and asked silently with his eyes: Brother, are you serious?That's where I take my lunch break at work, not for entertaining guests!

"That's great, then there will be Mr. Lao An!" Fu Qiyuan smiled gently, raised his glass to An Er, and drank it down.

An Jing's eyes almost popped out. He pointed at An Er, wanting to ask, do you know what etiquette and shame are?Jiangshan's office is where she usually takes her lunch break, and it's her boudoir!

Does the boudoir understand?It's a woman's private domain, how can you let outside men in casually!

I still want to stay there!
Rough and reckless!

"My lord Fu, I'm afraid something is wrong! My lord has come from a long way, there is no reason to live in an office cubicle, let's go to Juxian Village!" An Jing's tone was full of gunpowder.

"Thank you Mr. An, I don't want to bother Mr. An. My house in Guyang County is only separated from Jiao's house by a wall. I don't pay much attention to it on weekdays. We are all a family, so there is no need to be formal."

An Jing wanted to say more, the waiter served a dish.

Jiang Shan briefly introduced the taste of this vinegary eight brocade, and was about to send the waiter to Mr. Xunmei, when Fu Qiyuan stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Vinegar, it tastes sour, Mr. An should be like."

An Jing's face turned green, "Thank you, Mrs. Fu, for your kindness. This is a new dish newly developed by Ms. Jiang. It is very popular. Would you like to try it, Mrs. Fu?"

Fu Qiyuan said meaningfully: "Mr. An doesn't know something. I'm more nostalgic. What catches my eyes and my heart is the best. I don't care about the other tastes, no matter how good the color is. This dish is appetizing. Mr. An, use more."

If Jiang Shan hasn't seen something wrong at this time, then she has been a time-traveling heroine in vain.