Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

"Okay, let's eat this, Siyin. Grill some mutton for lunch, and I'll cook a pot of noodles to go with the mutton."

Zhang Jinlan immediately agreed and shouted to her younger son who was grilling skewers.

Seeing her mother-in-law spoiling her like this, Sun Pingmei was extremely happy.

She is really happy. She has plenty of money to spend, her son is filial, her husband is good to her, her mother-in-law treats her like her own daughter, and she and her sisters-in-law get along very well.

She wouldn't trade a god for a day like this.

After a few days of peace, the wine and drinks at Jiang’s snack shop ran out.

Generally, the drinks at Jiang’s snack shop were bought from the liquor store next door. Because they were familiar with the store, the prices were very cheap. Jiang Eryong would go and urge the waiter next door to deliver the drinks without waiting for them.

"Manager Shi, send someone to deliver ten jars of wine to me. Hey, where is Manager Shi? Why isn't he here?"

Seeing that there was only a customer getting a drink, a familiar waiter and a little girl in the shop, Jiang Eryong asked in surprise.

"The shopkeeper is out with the young master on some business today, so he's not in the shop. Mr. Jiang, what kind of wine do you want in ten jars? The same as before?" When the waiter heard his words, he hurried forward to serve.

His attitude was extremely good.

You know, this is a big customer of the wine shop. All the wine and drinks sold in Jiang’s snack shop are bought from their wine shop.

But he can't be negligent. If he irritates him and the shopkeeper finds out, he will definitely be scolded and may even lose all his wages for this month.

"It's okay. You can be here. Just give me five jars of Nv'erhong. Oh, and five jars of Jianghu Ye. Didn't Shopkeeper Shi tell me before that Jianghu Ye sells very well in the imperial city? Many dignitaries love to drink it. In that case, I will buy five jars and try it out to see if it tastes good. If the guests like it, I will order both in the future."

Jiang Eryong leaned on the counter with one hand and spoke to the waiter.

He had been standing for the whole morning and was a little tired. He would never lean on anything if he could sit, and would never stand if he could lean on anything.

However, before the waiter could answer, he suddenly felt a warm sensation on the back of his hand. Jiang Eryong jumped away in fright and looked at Yan Qing'er at the counter in shock.

I don't understand why she touches herself.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I bumped into you accidentally. You are the Second Master of the Jiang family, right? I'm really sorry. I'll wipe it for you. My hands are dirty. I don't want to dirty your hands. Please don't be angry, Second Master. I was wrong. I didn't mean it." Yan Qing'er apologized in the softest voice.

But to Jiang Eryong's ears, he felt that she was just acting coquettishly rather than apologizing.

I saw that he was frowning and had goose bumps all over his body. If it wasn't in someone else's shop, I'm afraid he would have wanted to curse.

"It's okay, no need to wipe it." Seeing Yan Qing'er coming towards him with the handkerchief around her waist, he was so scared that he quickly stopped her.

If someone saw this, wouldn't they misunderstand me?

I thought there was something unclear between them.

"Master Jiang, I'm sorry. This person just arrived and is ignorant. He offended Master Jiang. Please don't be offended, Master Jiang."

The waiter quickly apologized.

He also winked at Yan Qing'er, asking her to go to the backyard and not be an eyesore here.

He really couldn't understand why Yan Qing'er, who was very normal a few days ago, became like a nymphomaniac and kept calling him "slave".

If you don’t know, you would think she has a crush on Mr. Jiang.

But everyone in Lianshan Town knows that Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang are very much in love.

Could it be that she wants to be Mr. Jiang's concubine?

The waiter, who had seen countless people, suddenly felt something was wrong. He stood in front of Yan Qing'er and even glared at her.

It was as if to say, if you go any further and wait for the shopkeeper to come back, I will tell him about this and you will never be able to stay in the wine shop again.

But Yan Qing'er turned around as if she didn't see it, and walked towards Jiang Eryong on her own, still using the same voice as before, and said coquettishly: "Second Master Jiang, I didn't mean it, please don't be angry with me, Second Master Jiang, I kneel down in front of you."

She knelt weakly on the ground, her body bent to the left, making her butt look very raised. Any other man would surely be fascinated by her, but this was Jiang Eryong.

Jiang Eryong can't stand women acting coquettishly.

He was covered in hair and tried to hold back the nausea. He said to the waiter, "That's it. Send it here quickly. I'll go back first."

The new girl serving wine at the liquor store next door is very strange.

From now on, I’ll let my elder brother buy the wine, Jiang Eryong thought to himself.

After returning to the snack shop, Jiang Eryong went to the backyard and told his family what had just happened. He thought his wife would be angry, but Sun Pingmei ignored him at all.

We had roast suckling pig for lunch today, and she was concentrating on brushing sauce on the suckling pig.

If the sauce is not evenly applied, it will not taste good when grilled. As for her husband being entangled with someone else, she doesn't care at all.

Sun Pingmei trusted him the most, and she believed that Jiang Eryong would not let her down.

"Don't go there anymore. It's very strange. Who knows what she wants to do? This girl is really blind. If she really wants to hook up, why doesn't she hook up with Siyin? You look like that, tut tut..." Zhang Jinlan also noticed that something was wrong, but looking at her second son, she felt that it was impossible.

The eldest son and the second son are both strong and sturdy. Although they look good compared to people outside, and with the help of accessories and clothes, they seem somewhat noble, they are nothing compared to the youngest son.

If the girl from the wine shop really wanted to marry into my family, she should have chosen the youngest son.

Zhang Jinlan dispelled her suspicions but was not completely relieved. She told her second son not to go to the liquor store next door. Then she turned her head and looked at Sun Pingmei. Seeing that she was only focused on eating, she rolled her eyes silently.

If it were an ordinary person, hearing that her husband was being entangled with a little girl, she would have been scared to death, but she turned a deaf ear to it and didn't care at all.

After Jiang Eryong finished speaking, he continued to work in the front. Not long after, the waiter brought ten jars of wine and apologized to him on behalf of Yan Qing'er.

"There is something wrong with this girl. Please don't be offended by her, Mr. Jiang. If you need wine in the future, call me and I will come to your house. Anyway, I am close, so you don't have to run errands in person and get tired."

The waiter was very nice and they were familiar with each other, so Jiang Eryong of course had to give him face.

"Okay, it's okay. I don't take it seriously. Go ahead and do your work." After seeing him off, it was time for lunch.

But life did not return to normal.

Every other day, Jiang Eryong would run into Yan Qing'er unintentionally. He would either accidentally bump into her at the door of the shop, or meet her on the way to buy something. Even on the way home, he would see her everywhere. She was omnipresent.

It's so weird.

Even the dumbest person would have noticed that something was wrong, not to mention that Jiang Eryong was smart and immediately guessed that this person was trying to do something bad.

He became suspicious and began to observe Yan Qing'er secretly.

Finally, at noon one day, when he was having lunch at the Jiang family snack shop, he found his wife's sister-in-law looking for Yan Qing'er in the alley next door. The two looked a little similar.