【Quick Wear】I always go to the wrong plot

The Jiang family actually did things so ruthlessly? !

After staying in the capital for almost two months, Zhao Xi could understand the Jiang family's attitude towards Jiang Shuliu.

Too much respect, not enough closeness.

Jiang Shuliu's brothers and sisters looked at him with vigilance, as if they were facing a great enemy, not to mention any family affection.

Jiang Jingtao also did not mention anything about the porcelain business after Jiang Shuliu came back, and he kept urging Jiang Shuliu to meet Ji Xingyu, hoping that they would get married soon.

With such an attitude, the purpose is obvious.

But the previous Zhao Xi was not afraid, because she knew that Jiang Shuliu was never a doll that could be manipulated by others. He was very scheming and probably had a plan in mind.

But everything was destroyed by this shipwreck. As long as the Jiang family announces Jiang Shuliu's death, they can take over everything he had worked so hard for!

Zhao Xi walked out of the bank. Although the sun was shining brightly outside, she felt cold all over.

Since the bank route is not feasible, Zhao Xi can only find another way.

Don’t think too much. The most important thing now is to wake Jiang Shuliu up.

Zhao Xi took a deep breath, suppressed his troubled thoughts, and walked and stopped continuously.

"Miss, Miss!" A string of poor Chinese made Zhao Xi stop. She turned around and found a yellow-haired foreign man running towards her breathlessly.

"Excuse me, how do I get here?" He grabbed a map and organized his words with his hands and feet waving.

Zhao Xi said in fluent English: "You can speak English."

"Oh my God, you are my savior!" The man was overjoyed. He switched to English and said, "Great, your spoken English is so beautiful."

After giving an exaggerated compliment, he held up the map and said, "I want to go here."

Zhao Xi figured out the Chinese words were: "Shazikou".

China's special names for geographical locations with cultural connotations are indeed difficult for foreigners to understand. Zhao Xi pointed in a direction and said, "Go over there, and you will see a sign that looks like this in Chinese. It's right there."

"Thank you!" The man took a dollar and stuffed it into Zhao Xi's hand, then walked away quickly.

This is a port city. When Zhao Xi came here with her elder brother, she observed that many foreigners were getting off the boats at the seaside port. She could hear that they were all here for tourism.

Zhao Xi's eyes were always focused on the bank, and she didn't pay much attention to the city. Her eyes swept over the rows of shop signs with traditional Chinese characters, the long gowns and suits of the pedestrians, and their Minnan accents...

Zhao Xi looked down at the dollars in his hand again, and a light bulb seemed to slowly light up in his head.

Soon, a girl holding a sign with irregular edges appeared at the port. She smiled sweetly. On the sign, Zhao Xi had clearly written in English with white marks scratched with a stone: "Tourist commentary with full Chinese and English translations!"

It was getting dark.

"Sister! Why are you so late?" The elder brother seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and the clothes he bought were placed at his feet.

"I'm sorry, brother. I wanted to buy medicine for my brother, but I didn't have much money, so I went out to earn some." Zhao Xi also ran all the way over, sweating all over his forehead.

She held the medicine in her hand, wiped the sweat off her face and said, "Okay, let's go."

The eldest brother looked at her, a small girl, carrying a medicine box that was half a leg high. Her pretty face was flushed as she ran, but her eyes were shining.

How could she find any job in such a short time? She could only do some hard work like running errands and moving things. The eldest brother couldn't help but feel sorry for Zhao Xilai: "Sister, I still have some money. How about you take it and help me out first?"

Zhao Xi waved her hand: "No, no, I've made enough today!"

Foreigners have the habit of tipping, and with the halo of being a "rare" talent, Zhao Xi earns a lot of money.

The eldest brother felt that Zhao Xi was being stubborn.

He thought about the sea cucumbers and sea urchins he had just caught a few days ago, and thought about sending them to Zhao Xi when he returned.

Back in the small fishing village, Zhao Xi hurried back into the house.

She bought a lot of medicine today, and almost all of her earnings were used to buy medicine. She first applied the medicine to Jiang Shuliu's external injuries, and then went to boil some medicine.

In the next few days, Zhao Xi repeated today's behavior, and the eldest brother finally understood what Zhao Xi was doing. He also knew that the money Zhao Xi earned in one day was his income for half a year.

After returning home, the eldest brother thought for a while and said to his wife, "Send our son to school."

The eldest brother always believed that studying was useless, and he only wanted to pass on his fishing skills to his son.

Now my eldest brother sighs: "Being able to read is a great skill."

Another busy day was coming to an end. When Zhao Xi returned home, he immediately poured himself a bottle of water.

She felt like she had spoken more in the past few days than she had in the previous year.

Zhao Xi was boiling medicine as usual when he heard the sound of a door opening behind him.

"Xi, Chun..." A slow and hoarse voice. Zhao Xi turned around suddenly and saw Jiang Shuliu standing by the door with a pale face, holding the door frame with one hand. His black hair was as smooth as before even though it had been messed up for a few days. With his frowned brows, his face was as sick as Xi Shi, what a sick beauty.

Zhao Xi has been very busy these days, so every time she feels tired, she would look at Jiang Shuliu's face. It must be said that looking at a good-looking person can really make people feel happy.

"Miss, you finally woke up!" Zhao Xi was so surprised that he blurted out the old name.

"Go back and lie down first. I'll come to you after I've made the medicine!" Zhao Xi said hurriedly.

Jiang Shuliu frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but his weak body made him tremble, so he could only go back and lie down as Zhao Xi said.

"Miss, take the medicine." Zhao Xi said as he walked over with the medicine.

Jiang Shuliu leaned on the bed, raised his eyelids and glanced at her, smiling: "Still calling me Miss?"

Zhao Xi was startled, and changed his words: "Oh, then the young master drank the medicine."

Jiang Shuliu felt like he had touched cotton. He took the medicine and drank it all, then said helplessly, "Aren't you curious or afraid?"

"Not bad," Zhao Xi sat by the bed and twisted the quilt for him, "If I was scared, I would have left you and ran away a long time ago."

"Young Master, there is a reason, right?" As he said this, Zhao Xi felt that Jiang Shuliu's setting was really fashionable. He was definitely not a cannon fodder who died early, otherwise it would be such a waste.

"Call me Jiang Shuliu." Jiang Shuliu pursed his lips. When he woke up, he looked at the completely unfamiliar environment. His clothes had been changed, but his wounds were well bandaged. He didn't feel uncomfortable at all, so he must be being well taken care of.

He didn't know what happened, who saved them, or what happened to Xichun...

Jiang Shuliu was unusually frightened. He got out of bed and walked to the kitchen, where he saw Zhao Xi sitting on a small stool, carefully boiling medicine. Jiang Shuliu was stunned for a long time.

"I'm very happy." Jiang Shuliu felt that his voice no longer contained the feminine tenderness. He knew it was because he had stopped taking the medicine.

Jiang Shuliu went to shake Zhao Xi's hand, and Zhao Xi let him hold it, mainly because Jiang Shuliu now was really different from usual.

There was a gentle smile on her beautiful face, and her pair of phoenix eyes were as bright as stars, gazing at her deeply, and her smile was worthless: "Xichun, I'm so happy."

I'm glad that you don't give up on me, don't dislike my weirdness, and don't blame me for hiding the truth.

He held Zhao Xi's hand and shook it like a child and said, "I will tell you everything later."

Zhao Xi nodded helplessly, not knowing what he was so excited about: "Okay, okay, I get it. The Jiang family has declared you dead, and you are still so happy."

"I can guess that." Jiang Shuliu curved his eyes and said, "I'll kill them all when I get back."

Zhao Xi sensed the murderous aura from his gentle voice.

Zhao Xi had no doubt whether he had this ability.

I just sighed in my heart: Well, she is still the eldest lady as usual, oh no, she is the eldest master now.