Xiao Jiaojiao suffered from morning sickness and had many babies, and was pampered by Qing Leng'

Chapter 99: Sold myself like this



Zhang Zijin saw that his sister understood and reminded her again.

"The Pangdahai Qingyin Tea you mentioned just now is also a good thing. Since it is a tea shop, it is too monotonous to only sell sour plum soup."

Zhang Shanshan nodded.

"I understand. Thank you, brother. If I reach an agreement with Sister Mingyue, you may need to worry more about opening a shop."

Zhang Zijin said 'hmm'; "I'll leave it to Xiao Wu to do it himself."

Zhang Shanshan smiled happily after hearing this.

"Thank you, brother."

"You're welcome!"

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At the end of Xu Shi, in the Jiang family, Xie Yuan looked at the young man who came out.

"Not awake yet?"

Jiang Minghong nodded and whispered: "Sister is sleeping very deeply, so it's better not to call her."

"Didn't you have dinner?" Xie Yuan asked again.

"Well, just now my sister said she couldn't eat it."

"I'll cook some red dates, white fungus, and lotus seed porridge for her tomorrow."

"Okay! I will tell my sister tomorrow morning."

Jiang Minghong approached Xie Yuan and told him the details of Mao Zijun.

A dark light flashed in Xie Yuan's eyes and he whispered: "I understand."

He returned home with the still warm medicine, looked at the medicine in his hand, thought for a while and went into the backyard.

After a while, Mao Zijun drank the medicine and asked: "Why does the medicine taste so good this time? What kind of medicine is this?"

"Tonic medicine, one tael of silver."

Mao Zijun's expression froze slightly, and he didn't know if it was too late for him to speak out his words now.

"You make money every day, are you interested in money?"

Xie Yuan heard this and sat down opposite him.

"I come from a poor family, and it's not easy for me to get to where I am today. I think back then..."

After a while, Mao Zijun wiped the tears from his eyes and simply signed his name on the temporary contract written by Xie Yuan.

After Xie Yuan left, he gradually came back to his senses, something was wrong! Xie Yuan was unlucky, miserable, and had a hard time leaving. What did it have to do with him? Why did he sell himself to him?

Thinking that he had signed the contract just now, Mao Zijun really wanted to cut off his hand to make you owe, to make you owe.

But when he thought that he only had to be Xie Yuan's guard for three years, his heart gradually calmed down. Three years would pass in the blink of an eye. If he protected him for three years, he would no longer owe Xie Yuan anything. The sky is high enough for birds to fly.

In the bedroom, Xie Yuan looked at the contract in his hand, curled his lips silently, opened the drawer and put it in.

……

It was already midnight when Jiang Mingyue woke up. After a night's rest, her stomach no longer hurt at all.

She was yawning when she came out of the boudoir just now. The door of the courtyard rang, and then she saw Xie Yuan pushing open the door and walking in with a tray.

The two looked at each other, Jiang Mingyue smiled sweetly at him and called out: "Thank you, brother!"

The girl's voice was soft and crisp, and her smiling eyebrows were very contagious. A faint smile appeared on Xie Yuan's face unconsciously, and he asked gently: "Are you feeling better?"

Jiang Mingyue nodded with a hint of apology in her soft voice: "It doesn't hurt at all anymore. I'm sorry! I made you worry yesterday."

Hearing this, Xie Yuan walked up to her, put down the tray and said, "No need to say sorry to me. I am your fiancé and will be your husband in the future. I should do anything for you."

Jiang Mingyue smiled with a smile on her eyebrows and said in a brisk tone: "I know!"

"Wash up and eat! I cooked red dates, white fungus, and lotus seeds porridge for you."

"it is good!"

Jiang Mingyue walked into the kitchen quickly.

After a while, the three of them sat down respectively. Jiang Mingyue took the porridge and started to drink it. Maybe she was hungry, maybe because the porridge cooked by Brother Xie was delicious. After a bowl of lotus seed porridge was eaten, she filled herself up with half a bowl before going. Steamed dumplings.

Xie Yuan felt relieved when he saw that she was eating well and regaining her vitality.

"Congratulations on your second place again. Master Yu said yesterday that your writing has improved a lot." Xie Yuan turned to look at Jiang Minghong and said.

When Jiang Mingyue heard this, she looked up at her younger brother and praised, "Awesome!"

She paused and asked curiously.

"Who's number one?"

Xie Yuan took the initiative to answer for him: "The first name is Shen Yu, and he is a young genius."

Jiang Mingyue said "Oh" and asked her younger brother: "Is he your deskmate now?"

"Well, he is also a good friend of mine. He has helped me a lot recently."

"How about inviting him to our house for a casual meal in a few days?" Jiang Mingyue said.

"Okay! I went to the private school today and asked him when he would be free."

After breakfast, Xie Yuan personally sent Jiang Mingyue outside Jinxiufang, and then handed her the water bag.

"What's inside?" Jiang Mingyue asked curiously.

"You'll know when you open it and take a sip."

Jiang Mingyue heard this and took a sip. It was brown sugar ginger tea, but there should be some Chinese medicine added to it. It wasn't very tasty, but it was very useful. Even though it was just a sip, she felt warm all over her body.

"I'm going to drink it all today!"

Jiang Mingyue nodded obediently.

"Thank you, brother. Goodbye."

"goodbye!"

Xie Yuan left Jinxiufang and thought of Mao Zijun, so he bought some food.

He returned home and handed the food to Mao Zijun before going to private school. From now on, Mao Zijun will be his bodyguard and he must be nice to others.

At noon, Jiang Mingyue heard several people discussing how to buy ice, and said hurriedly: "I can't drink cold drinks in the next few days. Thank you for the brown sugar ginger tea that brother brought me today."

With just one sentence, a few people understood what was going on.

"Then I won't drink for the next few days."

The few people sat together and had lunch as usual. They understood that she was not feeling well these days and allowed her to go to the backyard to rest.

Jiang Mingyue didn't delay her arrival. First, she had a sore back after standing all morning. Second, there were no customers in the next hour, so there was no need for her to stay in the store.

Zhang Shanshan followed Jiang Mingyue to the back hall and said, "You have a good rest. I'll call you when the shop gets busy."

Jiang Mingyue said softly, "Hmm". She looked at Zhang Shanshan and asked, "But what's the matter?"

"I do have something I want to discuss with you."

Jiang Mingyue said with an attitude of listening attentively: "Say it!"

"Formal introduction, my surname is Zhang, Zhang Zijin's Zhang."

It was exactly what she had guessed before.

Zhang Shanshan saw no surprise on her face and said, "Have you guessed it?"

Jiang Mingyue nodded.

"How did you guess it?" Zhang Shanshan asked curiously.

"First, it's Shopkeeper Han's attitude towards you, second, you don't have any calluses on your hands, and third, you speak very authentic Beijing dialect."

Zhang Shanshan smiled when she heard this.

"Smart, I thought I hid it well."

She paused and looked at Jiang Mingyue and said: "After drinking so much tea from you these days, I suddenly want to open a tea shop specializing in selling sour plum soup and Pangdahai Qingyin tea."

When Jiang Mingyue heard this, she understood what Zhang Shanshan meant.

"You want to buy a son?"

Zhang Shanshan nodded and said, "Sister Mingyue can also invest in my tea shop."

Jiang Mingyue said "Oh" and said, "You know these prescriptions are not in my hands."

"Sister Mingyue can discuss it with your fiancé when we go back. I'm not in a hurry." Jiang Mingyue was so calm that Zhang Shanshan felt that she had no interest in making money. What she thought was a sure thing at first, now she is not Not sure anymore.


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