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

Jiao's mother was panicking when she saw Fu Qichen coming up carrying a "savage" covered in black and black.

The accompanying guards were all carrying bags full of wild mushrooms.

Fu Qiyuan asked: "Why have you been here for so long?"

Fu Qichen threw the bear boy Gu Yuchun to the ground, and said angrily, "This fat man would rather die there than find a basket of wild mushrooms, but he fell and broke his leg!"

Gu Yuchun endured the pain and got up, and said with a pale face: "Sanlang, I, I picked the mushrooms. They are all there. They should...should be enough for Jiang...the county mistress, right?"

Saburo fell silent, Jiang Shan didn't speak, and even Jiao's mother was speechless.

Who would have thought that this naughty kid could be a ruthless person!
After a while, Fu Qiyuan broke the silence: "Take him down to see a doctor first, and then hire someone from the village to take care of him."

Gu Yuchun dared to challenge Sanlang, but he never dared to say anything in front of Fu Qiyuan.

He glanced at Fu Qiyuan timidly, puffed up his cheeks, and finally lowered his head in frustration.

Only then did the group go down the mountain with confidence.

Fu Qichen personally guarded the temporary post house in Guyang Town with his guards, refusing anyone to visit Jiang Shan and Fu Qiyuan.

The wind was a bit strong in the morning. Fu Qichen didn't wear any armor, only a thin robe. When the wind blew, it looked extra thin.

Jiao's mother came out of it, holding a gray mink cloak in her hand. She walked directly to the steps behind Fu Qichen and put on the cloak for him.

Fu Qichen suddenly turned around and met Mother Jiao's gentle gaze.

"Old Madam..." Fu Qichen called softly, his fingers gently rubbing the soft and warm fur of the gray marten, his face was a little stiff.

"Call Aunt Mei! This is the cloak I made for you on the road. It is made according to your brother's stature and it fits well. It's windy outside, so don't catch a cold. There's hot soup simmering in the stove. Remember to drink it. "

Fu Qichen's throat tightened and he could only say four words, "Thank you... Aunt Mei."

The craftsmen invited by Fu Qiyuan arrived one after another. After taking over their tasks, they went to the back mountain to prepare for construction.

Jiang Shan prepared a generous gift, and he and Fu Qiyuan took Jiang Huai to shopkeeper Yan Da's shop.

Shopkeeper Yan Da was not in the shop, and was taking care of the ancestors at home.

Under the careful care of shopkeeper Yan Da, Mrs. Yan survived another cold winter, but she was not in good spirits and had no appetite.

When Jiang Shan came in, shopkeeper Yan Da was coaxing the old lady to feed her.

The old lady turned her head and pursed her lips and refused to eat. She was very angry.

On a cold day, shopkeeper Yan Da broke out in a sweat.

"Old ancestor, what do you want to eat? Otherwise, you can have a bowl of soup first, and my grandson will go to Jiang's Private Kitchen to pack your favorite sticky bean buns back!"

Old Mrs. Yan turned her face slightly, a big hole was exposed in her toothless mouth, and she was happy.

Jiang Shan laughed with a "puchi", "Don't bother, I'm here, the old lady wants to eat, just ask!"

Shopkeeper Yan Da stood up in surprise, turned around and bowed down.Jiang Shan supported him and said with a smile: "You are old, but you are not afraid of breaking these old bones! You are an elder and Huai'er's savior, you must first accept Huai'er's respect!"

While speaking, Jiang Huai had already stood up, crossed his hands and bowed his small body, and bowed down: "Huai'er, thank you Grandpa Yan for saving your life!"

Shopkeeper Yan Da hurriedly supported Jiang Huai, bent down and squinted his eyes to look at the little baby in front of him carefully, and kept nodding: "In the blink of an eye, it has grown so big! Old ancestor, take a look, you still know him Aren’t these two kids?”

Old Madam Yan had been staring at Jiang Shan when she came in, but now she saw Jiang Huai, she couldn't move her eyes, pointed at Jiang Huai and laughed, "Little boy! Jiang girl!"

Jiang Huai tried his best to open his big round eyes, patted his small chest and shouted: "Ancestor, I am Huai'er! Not Girl Jiang! Girl Jiang is my mother!"

As he said that, he pulled his mother over and put the big head and the small head in front of Mrs. Yan to let her distinguish clearly.

Mrs. Yan grinned and looked left and right, touching this and pinching that, smiling from ear to ear.

Jiang Shan asked Fu Qiyuan to open the food box he brought, took out a hot sticky bean bun and waved it in front of Mrs. Yan, and asked proudly: "Do you recognize it now?"

Old Mrs. Yan's saliva flowed directly from Wu Ya's mouth, and she laughed: "Girl Jiang! Bean Bao! Girl Jiang, Bean Bao!"

Jiang Shan put the sticky bean buns into the hands of Mrs. Yan and said sternly: "You can only eat one. If you eat too much, you will suffer from indigestion! You can drink up to half a bowl of bean curds, no more!"

Mrs. Yan finally understood this time and nodded vigorously.

Finally willing to eat!
Shopkeeper Yan's heart that had been stretched for a long time can be regarded as letting go.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with emotion: "Thanks to you, I really don't know what to do! My ancestors haven't had a good meal in several days. I'm really worried... Fortunately, I have you!"

Jiang Shan took Fu Qiyuan and sat down aside. Seeing Jiang Huai and Mrs. Yan huddled together to eat, his eyes softened a lot.

"It seems that you didn't take what I said seriously. The guys in the store said that you didn't let them bring food over afterwards. You didn't take me seriously at all!"

The tone of voice and eyes are incomparable!
Shopkeeper Yan Da smiled bitterly and said: "County Master...Jiang Yatou, I am not as great as you think, and I am not as kind to you and Huai'er as you said. I understand your intentions, but my ancestors are not as great as you think." At such an old age, no matter how deep her blessings are, they are still not enough for you to find someone to serve her four-season meals!"

Jiang Shan had a sullen face and wanted to say something else. Shopkeeper Yan Da waved his hand and said: "My father is right, a person's blessings are limited. Our Yan family has been practicing medicine to help the world for generations, and we have lived a long life. We are already very satisfied." La! Girl, listen to me, no matter how much you try, the fate of our ancestors will be here!"

Jiang Shan vaguely heard something from shopkeeper Yan Da's words, and couldn't help being surprised, and then looked at Mrs. Yan.

Although the old lady has no teeth, she still has a kind face and kind eyes like a Bodhisattva. No wonder Jiang Huai likes to be close to her.

Jiang Huai took out an egg tart from his bag, thought about it, and said to Mrs. Yan in a negotiating tone: "Old ancestor, my mother said, you can't eat too much, or you can take less sip of bean curd, I Can I feed you one more egg tart?"

Mrs. Yan smiled toothlessly and nodded cheerfully.

The old man and the young child finished eating an egg tart in harmony, and chatted with each other.

Shopkeeper Yan Da's eyes were a little red. He wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes and said, "My father has been preparing for the funeral of our ancestors these days. If he knew that you would come today, he would definitely not go out."

Jiang Shan's mood became a little heavy for no reason.

"The cold poison in Huai'er's body has been resolved. If you hadn't bothered, I don't know if he could have survived until Dr. Yan performed the operation on him... I want to believe that there is cause and effect in this world. The Yan family is our benefactor. This Shan'er can't repay this kindness."

Shopkeeper Yan Da was in a daze for a moment, and then said with a smile: "You are all people with great blessings. If you really want to repay something, then... repay the blessings of the common people! Hahaha, use your own efforts to repay the blessings of the common people. Great goodness, great goodness!"