The two of them looked for fame and were stunned for a while.

It was dark at night, and neither of them had noticed just now that there was an extra carriage next to the carriage, and it turned out to be Zhang Jiulin's carriage.

Since he bought the carriage, Wang Shuyan asked Old Lei Gong to build a thatched house on the right side of his house. It was mainly used as a parking room, and the original bamboo house in the house was converted into a stable. Why should it be separated? The main reason is that the carriage is too big and cannot be entered. Go, so there was an extra carriage belonging to Zhang Jiulin, and she didn't notice it immediately at night.

Under the weak warm light of the carriage hanging lamp, Zhang Jiulin lifted the curtains of the carriage and looked at the two people standing at the door talking with a calm expression. The curve of his lips seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and it was hard to tell whether it was a smile or a smile.

The coachman Zhao Qian looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose. While enduring the pain of being bitten by mosquitoes, he felt the subtle changes in the atmosphere and exclaimed in his heart: Oh my god, why does his neck feel so cold.

Wang Shuyan was stunned. She was really a little confused. Shen Zhen was also there. How should she introduce him?

Shen Que was also confused. Who is this person?The focus is all on that "Ayan" she just said. By calling a woman by her maiden name like this, does that mean that the relationship between the two is unusual?

"Sister Yan, who is this?" Shen Que looked at Wang Shuyan with confusion.

Wang Shuyan was in trouble: "This is..."

Zhang Jiulin raised his chin with an arrogant look on his face, watching how she spoke as if watching a show.

Zhao Qian was extremely embarrassed and thought to himself: Director Zhang, you should get out of the car. Why are you so arrogant in the car?

Seeing that neither of them were wearing official uniforms, Wang Shuyan didn't want to explain so much, so he said in a long tone: "Ah Zheng calls him uncle." It was concise and to the point.

Shen Que's expression relaxed, and he bowed to the people on the carriage and said, "It turns out he is Azheng's uncle. I, the junior Shen Que, have met my uncle."

Erlang and the other two people all called him "Brother Shen" when they saw him. According to his seniority, he should be called "uncle".

The words "uncle" and "junior" almost made Wang Shuyan laugh out loud, and Shen Xiucai's brain was completely lost.

Zhang Jiulin's eyes were cold, he bit his back teeth and said nothing.

Shen Que said hello to someone, but they didn't respond, which made him feel a little embarrassed. He didn't know if it was his misunderstanding, but he always felt that something was wrong with the way Azheng's uncle looked at him, and he couldn't explain what was wrong.

Zhao Qian felt the chill on his neck getting even worse, and thought to himself: This is indeed a rhythm that is about to be destroyed.

He quickly came to the rescue and said to Wang Shuyan: "Miss Wang, we have been waiting here for a long time." Looking at Shen Que, he kindly reminded: "Mr. Shen, it's late at night. You should go back and rest early."

Shen Que had a look of understanding on his face, put away his embarrassment and said, "Well, I'll leave now, junior." He turned to Wang Shuyan and said, "Sister Yan, I'm leaving. I will go to Dr. Li tomorrow to help."

Wang Shuyan smiled: "Okay, Shen Xiucai, be careful on the road."

Shen Que smiled back: "It's okay, Sister Yan, go to bed early."

"Mr. Shen, are all you scholars so ink?" Zhang Jiulin suddenly spoke in the carriage, his tone impatient.

Shen Que was startled and said quickly, "Junior, I'll take my leave now." Then, he tucked his tail between his legs and ducked away, thinking to himself: Uncle Ah Zheng seems really difficult to get along with.

After the people had gone away, Wang Shuyan walked to the carriage and teased: "What's the matter, uncle?"

"You're drinking." Zhang Jiulin's eyes suddenly turned cold and his expression was sullen.

Zhao Qian quickly jumped out of the carriage and hid far away, thinking to himself: Sister Yan, you are setting yourself on fire.

Wang Shuyan looked confused: "Ah Zheng calls me Sister Wang, and he calls you 'Uncle Lin'. With such a discussion, you really should be called 'Uncle'."

Zhang Jiulin felt a surge of anger rushing towards Tian Linggai. He was suppressed by him so as not to curse. After a while, he said: "Ah Zheng, you are you, there is no need to confuse him with others."

Wang Shuyan lazily asked: "What is Mr. Zhang doing tonight?"

After Zhang Jiulin considered it, he got off the carriage, took out a brocade box and handed it to her, saying calmly: "Tomorrow is Azheng's birthday. I can't come, so you can hand it over for me."

Wang Shuyan didn't expect it to be because of this, so he nodded: "Okay." Zhang Jiulin: "..." Seeing that she seemed to have nothing to say to herself, she thought about it and said, "Since you said that we are in an equal relationship, there is no need to Call me 'Lord Zhang', we just need to call each other by our first names. From now on, you call me 'Jiulin' and I call you 'Ayan'."

Ah Yan?

She didn't know if she was not used to people calling her that, so Wang Shuyan got goosebumps inexplicably. But she was sincere and didn't show any official pretensions. She just called her by name, so she nodded in agreement: "Master Zhang, it's okay if you don't feel offended."

Zhang Jiulin looked at her and said, "Then scream now and I will hear if it will offend you."

Call now?

Wang Shuyan opened his mouth, feeling inexplicably embarrassed to speak, his eyebrows knotted, and he said with a smile: "Uh... Jiu... Lin?"

Another layer of goosebumps appeared all over her body. As expected, she still called her 'Mr. Zhang'. It was a bit embarrassing to call her by her name.

Zhang Jiulin felt a warmth at the base of his ears, and his tailbone seemed to have been scratched. He turned away and said, "It's okay, no offense, please go in."

Wang Shuyan nodded, walked to the door and knocked. After a while, her figure disappeared as Zhang opened the door and entered the house.

Zhao Qian appeared at the right time, walked to the carriage, bowed and asked, "Superintendent, are you going back to the Marquis Mansion now?"

Zhang Jiulin asked in a bad tone: "Do I look like an elder?"

Zhao Qian: "..." It's over. I'm afraid the governor won't be able to sleep well tonight.

……

The next day, Wang Shuyan and Zhang appeared in the kitchen together.

"I didn't expect that today is Azheng's birthday." Mrs. Zhang kneaded the dough and smiled.

Wang Shuyan started at the side, and seeing that Mrs. Zhang was now skillful in her movements, she smiled and said, "Aunt Su is very good at teaching people. Mom, you are now good at kneading dough."

Mrs. Zhang was so happy to be praised that she kneaded even more vigorously on the spacious desk: "That's right. She also praised me for learning quickly. Look at the green seedlings outside, they have all sprouted."

After the house is built, the stove fire is started according to the auspicious time given by Dr. Li, and the new house will have a "booming" good fortune.

Zhang couldn't help Wang Shuyan with the medicine, so she could only watch over the children at home. The new house was big, and there were many places that needed to be organized. Aunt Su and Su Guihua would often come over to help after they helped clean up the house.

In order to pass the time, Mrs. Zhang simply asked Aunt Su to teach her how to grow wild vegetables in the small field at home when she came over. Now they have begun to sprout. Erlang and the other three are watching the vegetable seedlings every day, hoping to grow up.

Wang Shuyan quickly praised: "Yes, yes, my mother-in-law is definitely the best. After a while, I will be able to eat the wild vegetables grown by my mother-in-law."

Mrs. Zhang looked proud: "That's right."

While eating, Ah Zheng looked at the double egg noodles in the bowl and was surprised: "Auntie, why did you give me two eggs?"

Erlang and Three Lang came forward and saw that there was really one more egg than themselves, and asked Mrs. Zhang in confusion.

Zhang said: "Today is Ah Zheng's birthday, so of course I have to eat two eggs. Eat them quickly. The longevity noodles will not taste good when they are cold."

Wang Shuyan touched his little head and said with a smile: "Azheng, I just put the gift that your uncle Lin brought last night on the table in your room. I will take a look at it later."

Yuan Zheng looked at the double-egg longevity noodles in the bowl, his lips trembled and his eyes turned red. He held back his tears and smiled happily at them: "Thank you, aunt and sister, for taking the trouble."

Er Liang and San Liang were extremely envious, wishing that today was their birthday.

Wang Shuyan smiled and made a promise to Yuan Zheng: "When sister is finished, I will give you a gift."


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