Chapter 7 Suspected of an old friend coming

Maybe Jiao's mother really discovered something, but after all, she couldn't bear any mistakes in Jiangshan.

"Mother, I am Jiangshan. In this world, you and Sanlang...and Erlang, you are my only relatives! I won't lie to you, since I was drowned, I have a lot of things in my mind, I seem to have become smarter , but I also forgot a lot of things, I don’t remember the past! Mother, don’t you like me now?”

Jiang Shan stared into Jiao's mother's eyes, and asked aggrievedly.

Mother Jiao shivered and hugged Jiang Shan into her arms, said "my son" with tears in her eyes, and then couldn't speak anymore.

Jiang Shan supported Jiao's mother's trembling shoulders, and said firmly: "Mother, no matter when, you just need to remember that Jiang Shan is your daughter, and you can rely on you all the time!"

Jiao's mother's mind is not always so clear, sometimes she will be silly, and she will call Erlang for dinner when she is in good shape.But in Jiao Sanlang's words, it's much better now.

As long as Jiao's mother is not greatly stimulated, Jiang Shan believes that her mental state will get better and better.

Three days later, Jiangshan made a few more cakes, mainly hawthorn, supplemented with yam and autumn pear, and some brightly colored wild fruits were used to make jam to enhance the color, and the color and fragrance are not bad.

There is no mold, she cuts bamboos of different sizes into various shapes, and then trims them carefully with bamboo slices, which is quite innovative.

On the fifteenth day, she set off with a load full of snacks.

The first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year are the days of going to the market, and the town is very lively with people coming and going.

Jiangshan's cakes sold out quickly, and within an hour, there were only two packs of pastries left in the box for the ancestors of the Yan family.

There were two servants who looked like they came forward to buy the two packs of pastries, but Jiangshan didn't sell them, so they said they were just passing them on to others.

One of the servants rolled up his sleeves and pushed Jiangshan down, grabbed the snacks in the box, weighed them, and said disdainfully: "I don't even ask who the young master is. Buying your pastries is flattering you, don't be shameless." !"

Jiang Shan climbed up holding the frame, patted the ashes on his body, and said with a serious face: "The thing is mine, and I won't sell it if I say I won't sell it. You still want to grab it by force? Why, this road is opened by your family? The official is not such a domineering person, is he?"

The crowd talked a lot, and the servant became furious, threw the pastry into the box, and punched Jiangshan.

His fist was stopped halfway, and a handsome young man pushed the family member away, and said in a cold voice: "Which family's evil slave is so arrogant and domineering? Come and ask County Magistrate Cao, what is it?" Which god is domineering here!"

The guard on the side responded, turned and left.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two turned around and ran away.

The onlookers followed suit.

Jiang Shan looked at this young man in brocade clothes, and couldn't help but praise him in his heart!

She looks really good-looking, her skin is more delicate than a woman's, and her facial features are all meticulously crafted. She can become an Internet celebrity in modern times.

Jiang Shan has an instinctive preference for good-looking people and things, and when he saw that the handsome man helped her out, he stepped forward to thank him.

As soon as he took a step forward, a person rushed over obliquely, pulling Jiang Shan aside involuntarily.

"Hey, Fu..., it's you!" After seeing who was coming, Jiang Shan was delighted.

With a dark face, Fu Zhi lowered his voice and said sarcastically, "Miss Jiang, my son is not someone who can climb high, please respect yourself!"

The smile on Jiang Shan's face instantly burst, she withdrew her hand, stared at Fu Zhisheng's angry face, and said softly: "I thought it was an old friend, I never thought I was wrong! If Mr. Fu has nothing to say, I will go back Already!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked in front of Mr. Jinyi, picked up the frame on the ground and carried it on his shoulder without expression, and left without looking back.

She also has to go to Yan's pharmacy to deliver snacks.

Fu Qiyuan watched Jiangshan go away, pulled the corner of his lips lightly, and shook his head.

Turning around, he saw Fu Zhi drooping his head and saying nothing, and said with a smile, "Know that girl?"

Fu Zhi waved his hands again and again, then nodded, glanced at his master, and said cautiously: "I saved her in the countryside a few days ago, she, she is pregnant now, it's not appropriate to show her face outside after all..."

Is such a young girl already married and about to have a child?Fu Qiyuan was a little surprised.

Fu Zhi secretly observed his master's expression, and said carefully, "Ms. Jiang has a mother-in-law who is mentally ill, and a brother-in-law who is weak and sick. There is not much property in the family, and the villagers still..."

Fu Qiyuan turned to look at Fu Zhi, waiting for his next words.

Fu Zhi's heart skipped a beat, his eyes rolled, and he said, "That family is old, weak, sick and young, and they are not treated well by the villagers. After I saved her last time, I gave her ten taels of silver. If she can get well Giving birth to the child in her womb is also considered her fortune..."

"Very well, it's rare that you have such a kind heart. I've worked so hard to teach you for three years!" Fu Qiyuan nodded in satisfaction.

Fu Zhi's head dropped even lower.

"Let's go, let's go to the county again!"

"My lord, are we not going back? It's been more than three months since I left, and Madam sent another letter urging you to go back!"

"Did you tell the master and madam what happened last time?"

"No, no! Fu Zhi will keep in mind what the young master told you, and he will never dare to disobey!"

"Remember, before I find out the whole story, don't tell anyone anything!"

The master and servant walked one after the other. Fu Qiyuan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, looked back at Fu Zhi, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "That girl...is everything settled?"

Fu Zhi froze, and then nodded vigorously: "Young master, I have settled down, I have given you money, and I have also said hello, no, no, no one will know...!"

Fu Qiyuan sighed leisurely, turned and walked forward.

"After all, it's our fault. I'm sorry."

Fu Zhi quietly wiped the cold sweat seeping from his head, and followed silently.

Not far behind them, two young men looked at the back of Fu Qiyuan's master and servant, discussing something in a low voice.

"Impossible? He is a rich man with servants and guards. How could it be him!"

"But Mingming and Brother Jiao..."

"There are so many people with similar looks in this world, so don't think too much about it! Brother Chu and the others are still waiting for us, hurry up!"

After sending the cakes to Yanji Pharmacy, Jiang Shan walked back listlessly with some warming and tonic herbs that Mr. Yan had given her.

That Fu Zhi today really made her very angry.

Although he saved her when she was in danger and helped her in her most difficult time, it doesn't mean that he can despise her and humiliate her.

It is simply inexplicable!
Thinking of this, her affection for that young man in brocade also plummeted, turning into a negative value.

Like a master, there must be a servant, and that rich young man is not a good guy!
She must make money as soon as possible, and then return the money borrowed to Fu Zhi, and then no one will owe anyone!

Let's see who dares to underestimate her!
"Sell fish, sell shrimp, fresh sea fish, shellfish and prawns, one penny and two catties, cheap!"

A burst of yelling disrupted Jiang Shan's thoughts, she walked over with a burden and took a look, happy!

(End of this chapter)

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