Chapter 333 The Strange Zuo Weirou

It was only the last bit, and the thin lips were about to be covered.

Jiang Zhimian could even feel Chi Mohan's warm breath, all sprayed on her cheeks, creating waves of heat.

Subconsciously, he closed his eyes.

But before the kiss fell, Wang San's voice came from outside, "Boss, I met a sugar knife seller when I went out today, and he sold it very cheaply, so I'll buy it for you... Oh my god!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang San had already seen this scene, and was so frightened that the sugar knife in his hand dropped.

I wanted to cover my eyes with my hands, but forgot that I was still holding a sugar knife in my hand, and fell to the ground with a slap.

The sugar knife made of syrup is very brittle, and it will be smashed to pieces when it is dropped like this.

But compared to Sugar Knife, Wang San feels even worse now.

Wang San felt that many knives were thrown from Jiangtouer and Chi Mohan, piercing him into a sieve.

It's so wronged, he didn't know they were kissing!

"Then what, you go on, I'll go...give the sugar knife to the boss."

As if flying, Wang San fled the scene.

But even if there is no one there, the atmosphere just now is gone.

Jiang Zhimian coughed in embarrassment, and turned his attention back to the lichen on the roof, "Pick it off and wash it, and then go buy rabbit fur while it's drying."

"Okay." Chi Mohan nodded.

Jiang Zhimian was still thinking about how to find a ladder to go up, but when he turned around, he saw Chi Mohan standing on the roof, bending over to pick lichens.

Quietly, silently!
He also remembered that night when he went to the Kang family's compound, Chi Mohan could easily climb over the wall by himself, and it would be effortless to hug her.

Martial arts is really good.

Then Jiang Zhimian was a little confused.

Chi Mohan is obviously a very healthy person. Leaving aside the matter of being hoarse from poisoning before, there should be nothing wrong with him when he was a child.

And it's not ugly either.

Why did his parents throw him away?

Because too poor?

Jiang Zhimian has heard some stories about poor people in ancient times. If the family was too poor, they would sell their children or just throw them away.

However, Chi Mohan's baby was still stuffed with a jade pendant.

If you are really poor, it is better to sell the jade pendant first for money than throwing away the child.

Dislike and inability to provide for both may not make sense, and Jiang Zhimian couldn't think of any other answer.

It seems that Chi Mohan's real life experience is really a mystery.

"What are you thinking about?" Chi Mohan's questioning voice sounded next to his ear again.

Jiang Zhimian came back to her senses, only to realize that at some point, Chi Mohan had already picked off the lichen, jumped off the roof, and came in front of her.

"It's okay, I suddenly lost my mind, give these to me, I'll wash them up." Jiang Zhimian said hurriedly.

Jiang Zhimian didn't tell Chi Mohan about his conjectures.

She could tell that Chi Mohan didn't really want to talk about this matter, not necessarily because he hated his parents who abandoned him, but maybe because he was worried that he would be even more sad after knowing the real reason.

Rather, keep fantasizing and anticipating.

After washing the lichen, the two set off to the market again. They happened to meet an old woman who had two rabbit skins left to sell, so Jiang Zhimian bought them all.

The old woman was overjoyed, took the money and left happily.

To be able to sell all the goods in my hand when I was ready to go home was something to be happy about.

And because of the off-stock, Jiang Zhimian bought it at a price of more than ten yuan cheaper than normal, and she was very happy in her heart.

After buying the rabbit fur, when he walked to the door of Wuziju, he bumped into Zuo Weirou.

Zuo Weirou changed into a skirt with brocade embroidered peonies and green leaves today. Although the color contrasted, it still looked pretty.

It's a pity that she kept walking up and down, making people a little dizzy.

The hesitation and contradiction carved on that face made Jiang Zhimian feel puzzled.

Last night, she came over to deliver peaches once, but she didn't enter the house, and she didn't tell who it was for, as if she just threw them at the door.

If last night was just a coincidence, then what he did today was a bit deliberate.

Thinking about it, Jiang Zhimian turned his head and glanced at Chi Mohan next to him, "Looking for you?"

"If you're angry, I'll just drive you away." Chi Mohan was straightforward.

Jiang Zhimian quickly waved his hand, "Let's forget it, I have a cooperation with her father now, if you drive her away, wouldn't she just add embellishments? My cooperation will be ruined."

Hearing this, Chi Mohan was silent for a moment, "It should be too late to grab the medicine now."

The topic suddenly jumped from Zuo Weirou to grasping the medicine, but Jiang Zhimian couldn't recover, "What? What are you doing grasping the medicine?"

"If you don't grab the medicine, how can you dumb her down?" Chi Mohan asked back.

Jiang Zhimian: ...

She said that she didn't want Zuo Weirou to talk nonsense with embellishments, she didn't want to make her a mute so that she could shut up forever.

"What's the use of you being dumb, she still has hands and can write!" Jiang Zhimian said while supporting his forehead.

Chi Mohan thought it was reasonable, "If you are not afraid of my blood, I can cut off her hand."

He can do whatever he wants, as long as the little fox can accept it.

Jiang Zhimian hurriedly persuaded her, "It's unnecessary, this is too cruel, I'd better ask her, and wait until I come to talk about it."

With that said, Jiang Zhimian stepped forward first.

Zuo Weirou lingered for an unknown number of times, when she suddenly turned around and saw Jiang Zhimian, she was stunned for a moment, then she came to her senses, shouted in fright, and backed away.

"You... what are you doing, suddenly standing behind me, trying to scare me to death!" Zuo Weiju said.

Jiang Zhimian helplessly spread his hands, "You are the one standing in front of my house. If I want to go home, I have to go here."

After a pause, he asked again, "Miss Zuo, are you looking for someone?"

"Don't look for it!" Zuo Weirou immediately denied, "Is there anything for your family to look for, I don't know why, I just passed by."

Oh?
Jiang Zhimian raised his eyebrows playfully, "Passing by can go back and forth so many times in front of my house, why, are you lost on the open bluestone slab with a radius of ten meters?"

"This road doesn't belong to your house, Miss Ben can walk however she wants, leave me alone!" Zuo Weirou stiffened her neck angrily.

When you're done, you're ready to leave.

He walked two steps forward, turned back, and stuffed a box of ointment into Jiang Zhimian's hand, "Take it, it's a charity from me."

"What is this?" Jiang Zhimian was puzzled, picked it up and opened it, wanting to smell it.

Zuo Weirou was very impatient, "What kind of ointment did Cui Cui buy for me, this damn girl is so stupid, she thought I was bitten by a snake, for no reason, as for your elder brother who is so unlucky, anyway, I will take it It’s useless, so I gave it to him.”

After finishing speaking in one breath, Zuo Weirou turned around and ran away immediately.

When he met Chi Mohan who was standing not far away, he froze for a moment, and then ran even faster.

Jiang Zhimian, who was left alone, looked at the box of ointment and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)

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