Tea Merchants of the Song Dynasty

Seeing that Er Niang and her family of three were standing on his side, Jiang Yin felt a little warm in his heart.

She smiled at Jiang Erniang, then raised her hand and touched Jiang Xiaoya's head and said, "Thank you, Xiaoya. You must protect yourself too."

She raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang Sanniang, then turned her gaze to Wan Sheng.

Wan Sheng's face turned red, and he finally said, "Just wait for me," and hurried away with Jiang Sanniang.

Looking at their backs, Jiang Yin turned his head and looked at Mrs. Feng, his eyes full of ambiguous meanings. The bait has been put down, and it depends on who will take the bait.

Seeing this, Xie Daoyun and Jiang Erniang had nothing to understand.

Xie Daoyun raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "Be careful that someone may be desperate."

A mad dog has no scruples when it goes mad.

"I know. Thank you, second uncle." Jiang Yin nodded.

Xie Daoyun did not comment, just looked at Mrs. Feng deeply, then took Jiang Erniang and Jiang Xiaoya to continue their work.

Jiang Yin closed his eyelids slightly, pretending that he saw nothing.

She was now certain that Aunt Feng knew Xie Daoyun and Li Ji, but she didn't know what their relationship was.

Thinking about how in her previous life Li Ji took her into the backyard without hesitation and never blamed her, it turned out that everything had a traceable path.

Mrs. Feng saw that she was in a daze and asked softly, "A Yin?"

Jiang Yin hid the bitterness in her eyes, took a deep breath, regained her composure, then raised her eyes and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, auntie. Don't worry, I won't let anyone bully you."

"Silly girl, how could I feel wronged?" Mrs. Feng rubbed her head and said with a smile, "Let's go back first. We have to get ready first."

The tea picking season was about to begin, and since there was nothing particularly important going on in Chengdu, she planned to stay in Mengshan with Jiang Yin until the tea picking season was over.

Jiang Yin felt a little warm in her heart. It was almost time to pick tea, and she felt a lot more at ease with Aunt Feng around.

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Perhaps they didn't take Jiang Yin's words seriously, as the Wansheng family showed no signs of packing their luggage, but no one came to look for Jiang Yin again.

During this period, no one from the third branch went to the tea mountain, and the situation seemed to be in a stalemate.

It was not until two days later that Wan Baozong and Wan Sheng were stopped while heading to the tea mountain as if nothing had happened. Only then did Wan Baozong find Jiang Yin with a gloomy face.

He looked at Jiang Yin with a gloomy expression and said, "Are you determined to drive the people from our third room away?"

I thought this girl was just talking in anger and that she would calm down after two days. I didn't expect that now they are not even allowed to go to the tea mountain. It seems that she is determined to drive them away.

Why?

He had devoted his whole life to the Jiang family, and even endured humiliation and married into the Jiang family. He finally managed to get rid of the old woman, but at the last moment, Jiang Yin showed up.

Jiang Yin took a sip of tea and said nonchalantly, "I thought Third Grandpa knew that I never said anything in anger. Tomorrow is the three-day deadline, and I don't want to see you in the old house the day after tomorrow."

It was really wishful thinking. Even at this point, I still thought she wouldn't dare to do anything serious.

"Do you really want to do this?" Wan Baozong stared at Jiang Yin, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Unfortunately, this hint of murderous intent was captured by Jiang Yin.

"Oh, what else?" Jiang Yin snorted coldly, "If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place. Don't think I don't know what you guys did in private, Third Uncle. It's a good thing for you to leave now. If you insist on making a big fuss, don't blame me for turning my back on you."

She glanced outside the lobby vaguely, and she knew that Wansheng was hiding there.

Wan Baozong seemed unwilling to give up, and gritted his teeth and said, "Even if it was Wan Sheng who made the mistake, you are going to drive me and your third mother away together?"

As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. The only thing to be afraid of is that Jiang Yin is determined to drive away everyone in the third branch.

Jiang Yin looked at Wan Baozong meaningfully, but before he could say anything, a childish voice came from outside the door.

"Sister Yin!" Jiang Lian rushed to Jiang Yin from outside the door, grabbed her clothes and said pitifully, "Sister Yin, please don't chase me away, okay? I will listen to you from now on."

Jiang Lian, Jiang Sanniang's son, is eleven years old this year.

Even though he looks harmless now, Jiang Yin knows that he is not a good person, but a little wolf cub.

In the past, she had heard Jiang Xiaoya complain that Jiang Lian relied on his status to bully those children of the same age or younger.

Those house-born children were also considered house slaves. They dared not complain when they were bullied, let alone fight back.

In other words, Jiang Lian basically went to school in Yazhou City and rarely spent time in the old house. Otherwise, the servants would probably be even more dissatisfied.

Jiang Yin pulled out his sleeves calmly and said calmly, "If you make a mistake, you must be punished. Even the eight-year-old Xiaoya knows this. What do you think, Ah Lian?"

She stared at Jiang Lian, and saw a hint of coldness flash across Jiang Lian's eyes. Then he turned pitiful and said, "But it's a great honor to admit your mistakes and make corrections, right? Sister Yin, please don't chase us away. Dad, Mom, and Grandpa have already admitted their mistakes."

Know your fault? Wan Baozong's eyes flashed with disdain. But he held back and didn't say anything, waiting to see if Jiang Yin would consider the brotherly affection.

He had already explained everything to Jiang Lian on the way back from Yazhou City.

They adults couldn't shamelessly stick around, but Jiang Lian could.

Xiao Luo, who was standing behind Jiang Yin, couldn't help but sneer and said, "Can you change your mistakes? Ever since my wife came to the old house from the capital, your parents have embarrassed my wife more than once. If he could change, why would my wife chase you away?"

Evil bamboos bring out evil bamboo shoots. There is no good person in the third branch of the family. Even Jiang Sanniang is a person who can't figure things out.

Hearing this, Jiang Lian pouted and said, "I'm talking to Sister A Yin, can Sister Xiao Luo please stop interrupting me?"

The contempt and displeasure in his eyes almost showed through, meaning that Xiao Luo was just a maid and was not worthy of talking to him, the young master.

Jiang Yin's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Wrong is wrong, Xiao Luo said what I want to say. You can go out now. No matter what, you have to pay the price for your mistakes. If you haven't moved by tomorrow, I don't mind helping you move myself."

Originally, considering that Jiang Lian was a child, she could be a little gentler in her approach.

But now it seems that this 'child' is even more hateful than some adults.

Jiang Lian's expression changed, and then he began to say pitifully: "Sister Yin, please, I really don't want to leave here."

He started to cry as he spoke, and reached out to pull the corner of Jiang Yin's clothes: "Sister Yin."

Jiang Lian pretended to be pitiful, and Wan Baozong on the side just watched coldly without saying a word.

Jiang Yin stood up quickly, waved his hand to shake off Jiang Lian, and said coldly: "Anyway, after tomorrow, I don't want to see you in the old house."

After she said that, she walked away without paying any more attention to them.

How dare such a worthless person show off in front of her?

From this we can see how the people in the third room usually educate their children.