"what!"

Aunt Zhou shouted, startling Zhao Hu, "Mother, what's wrong?"

"Good boy, isn't that Lin Sanjie from West Second Lane? Why did you become Baozi Xishi again?" Aunt Zhou had heard about these picklings before going to the street, and thinking of Liu Yimian again, her distress turned into anger. Burn three feet high.

That Zhao Hu understood his mother's thoughts the most, and seeing her face changed greatly, he couldn't help but say: "Mother, after all, Ji Wei bought this brother, this is a family business, you are an outsider who cares so much. doing what?"

Aunt Zhou glanced at him, "I just can't see Mianmian being wronged, and if it wasn't for the wealth of my family, I would have bought him back to be your daughter-in-law." She didn't speak loudly, but Zhao Hu stood beside her. , how can I not hear, suddenly blushed and thick neck.

"mother!"

"Okay, I'm joking with you, you're serious." Aunt Zhou rolled her eyes at Zhao Hu, and suddenly asked with a burning smell. Then she remembered that vegetables were being cooked on the kitchen stove, she screamed and rushed in. the kitchen.

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Chapter 7

Compared with going to the street the day before, Ji Wei started from home a lot earlier, the booth was better, the source of customers was more, and the business became more and more prosperous. However, in just a few days, he had already earned nearly 2,000 yuan, and the cost of selling jade bracelets had also been made back.

With a little extra money in his pocket, Ji Wei began to use his mind, thinking about putting the bread kiln on the drawing into action.

The weather was just right that day, and Ji Wei only met less than ten pounds of noodles. With his recent popularity, he sold out and closed the stall before noon. On the way, he asked Liu Yimian to take the cart home, while he turned to the next West Second Lane.

Next to the West Alley is the West Second Alley. Compared with the West Alley where twelve families live, the West Second Alley where one large family lives is different. There are only six households living in one alley, and there are several nearby alleys, and this West Second Alley is the quietest. In the early years, he also passed the exam, and the whole family moved to the city.

Zhang Jialiang has spread so much that in addition to Changliu Town, there are even his branches in the city. However, the old man of the Zhang family has no plans to leave Changliu Town, but as the business grows bigger and bigger, he gradually buys a few surrounding families and expands the house. In addition, the only son of the Zhang family's generation passed the Xiucai exam last autumn, and the whole family celebrated. The old man Zhang Luo wanted to find a daughter-in-law, so he bought the next-door renovation by the way, and planned to move in when his son got married.

Aunt Zhou's husband, Zhao Dalong, is the long-term worker of the Zhang family.

During these days, Zhang's house was expanded, and he was assigned to help. He turned like a spinning top every day. He was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground. Because of this, when she came to Ji's house to deliver mushrooms the day before yesterday, Aunt Zhou complained to Liu Yimian a few words, and casually said that the expansion of Zhang's house had come to an end, and Ji Wei kept his mind.

In addition to the matter of the bread kiln, it should be sooner rather than later. Ji Wei did not want to delay any further, so he decided today.

Passing by a family, Ji Wei couldn't help but slow down.

The one who lives here is Lin Sanjie, who is quite ambiguous with the original owner.

It's also bad luck. Just a few years after getting married, her husband died. She is a woman's family, helpless, and carrying the name of Kefu, she can only live by selling tofu. Fortunately, other people in the town saw her as pitiful, and many restaurants accepted her tofu.

I happened to deliver tofu once and bumped into the original owner who was drinking. The rogue saw that she was born clean and beautiful, but she was actually stuck on the road and stalked, and followed all the way to West Second Lane. In the next few months, would often come to the door, bring some clothing and food, and pour in three or two sentences of ecstasy soup. Lin Sanjie was just a woman, and she was inevitably confused. It's been a long time, and everyone knows about the affair between the two.

But this has nothing to do with Ji Wei.

He hadn't thought about continuing the frontier.

In his previous life, he was a workaholic. Apart from having a hazy heart in his youth, he had never even talked about a love in his 31-year life. Not to mention the unfamiliar dynasties that can't be found in this history textbook. They are poor and notorious. Even if they really want to marry and have children, they have to consider it after their career is successful.

He walked over, but the door of Third Sister Lin's house suddenly opened.

Lin Sanjie, who was about to go to South Street to deliver tofu, crossed the threshold with the corner of her skirt, and out of the corner of her eyes, she caught a familiar back. She was overjoyed and a little unbelievable, and it took a long while to call out.

Ji Wei screamed badly, but turned around slowly.

"You, you heartless thing... You finally remembered me?" Lin Sanjie was thin and thin, and her skin was fair, so she stood there, her eyes were reddish, like a weak willow supporting the wind. delicate and charming. She stepped forward quickly, slammed her fist on Ji Wei's shoulder, and feigned anger, "I heard that you were beaten and lay in bed, are you feeling better now?"

Ji Wei took a half step back subconsciously, distanced himself from Sanjie Lin, and said embarrassedly: "It's not a big deal, I'll take care of it sooner. I still have to go to Zhang's house, so I won't say more, you can also go and deliver the tofu. It's hot, so be careful to delay the hour."

After that, Ji Wei turned around and walked away quickly.

Lin Sanjie stood there and watched for a while, then bit her lip angrily, picked up the tofu and went to South Street.

...

The door was wide open as it had not yet been finished.

Ji Wei knocked twice, but no one answered him, so he walked in.

In front of him is a house with blue bricks and white walls, which is incompatible with other wooden houses in the alley, and looks much more imposing. It's just that the frame of the house has just been completed, the doors and windows are not installed, and people cannot live in it temporarily.

Ji Wei turned around the house, only to see a man under the shady roof, sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a large enamel bowl in his hand, burying his head and eating the fragrance.

"Uncle Zhao, didn't you go home and rest at noon?"

Zhao Dalong was so frightened by Ji Wei that his hands shook violently, and the enamel bowl was turned over from his hands. Fortunately, Ji Wei quickly helped him with his hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Wei lifted the hem of his clothes with a smile, and sat beside Zhao Dalong casually, "It's almost a big sin."

"What are you doing here?" Zhao Dalong took a few bites of the food and stared at Ji Wei in confusion. There is a famous rogue in the town living next door, and he is naturally unhappy in his duty. Since the second elders of the Ji family passed away one after another, he hadn't been to Ji's house for a long time. If his mother-in-law liked the brother he bought from Ji's family, the two families would have broken up early.