The War God Uncle's Delicate Wife

"Who are you calling a hooligan? It was obviously you who bumped into me first." Jiang Bu didn't want to be looked down upon by the other party, so he stiffened his neck and shouted loudly.

"I've already apologized to you? And you still call me a tomboy!" Although the woman in black was unable to move, she did not lose the upper hand in her words.

Hearing this, Jiang Bu was suddenly at a loss for words. He realized that what he had just said seemed a bit too much, but he didn't know how to respond. So, he could only stammer, "That, that..."

However, after saying “that” for a long time, Jiang Bu still couldn’t explain it clearly.

"Well, you lecher, why don't you let go of my hand!" The black-clothed woman's voice became smaller and smaller, and she lowered her head, seeming a little shy.

Jiang Bu followed her gaze and looked down, only to find that his hand was actually on the other person's chest! His face turned red and his ears became hot. He hurriedly let go of his hand, and the woman in black took the opportunity to take a step back.

However, she did not stop there. She raised her leg and kicked Jiang Bu's calf hard, then turned and ran away.

Jiang Bu felt the pain and couldn't help but groan. When he came to his senses, the woman in black had disappeared without a trace. He touched his burning cheeks and felt annoyed in his heart: Today is so embarrassing!

Who is this woman? He thought to himself, turned around and muttered to himself. At this moment, he suddenly felt as if he had stepped on something under his feet. He lifted his foot and looked down, and found that it was a red silk handkerchief. He bent down, picked up the silk handkerchief, and held it in his hand, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He thought to himself: "I didn't expect that the tomboy actually had such a thing." However, he didn't think too much about this matter, because he was more concerned about buying a duck for his sister. So, he put the red silk handkerchief in front of his chest and continued to walk towards the shop.

After buying the things, he could not wait to rush back home and go to Xiangya Garden as soon as possible. The maids in Xiangya Garden were already accustomed to his coming.

"The Third Young Master must be here to buy some delicious food for the Young Lady again?" the maid who was cleaning the yard asked with a smile.

"Yes, is your young lady here?" Although he knew that his sister was not out, he still asked casually.

"Yes! Miss just came back from the main courtyard!" The maids in Xiangya Garden all liked the third young master very much. Because he was not only gentle and cheerful, but also always smiling and kind to the servants.

Before the maid finished her words, Jiang Bu had already walked to the door.

"Sister, Third Brother is here to see you!" Even during the day, he still felt it necessary to say hello before entering his sister's room, so as not to scare her by suddenly barging in.

"Third brother, come in quickly, I have something to talk to you about." Jiang Li's voice came from inside, his tone a little anxious.

"Li'er, what's the matter?" Jiang Bu did not dare to be negligent after hearing this, and quickly lifted the curtain and went into the room.

"Li'er, third brother brought you some freshly-baked Eight Treasure Duck. It's still hot, so eat it while it's hot." Jiang Bu said as he opened the Eight Treasure Duck wrapped in lotus leaves, and the aroma immediately filled the air.

"Thank you, Third Brother. I'm not hungry yet. Third Brother, please do me a favor." Jiang Li glanced at the duck on the table, and a trace of imperceptible helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"What's the matter? Just tell me, I will definitely help you." Jiang Bu patted his chest and said confidently. As long as it was about his sister, he would go all out and never refuse.

"Third brother, help me find two people. A boy named Mo Yan, from southern Xinjiang, two years younger than me. A girl named Xiao Nian, from Jicheng, two years older than me." Jiang Li originally only wanted to find Xiao Yan, but then he thought about whether the sister covered in blood survived. Instantly, Jiang Li was filled with sadness.

"Li'er, Li'er?" Jiang Bu called his sister softly, stretched out his right hand and gently patted her shoulder. At that moment, he suddenly felt that his sister seemed to be immersed in an extremely sad mood, as if she had entered another world, completely isolated from reality. He looked at her with some worry, and called her several times in succession, but still got no response.

Jiang Bu's brows slightly furrowed, and a trace of concern flashed in his eyes. He hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to pat his sister's shoulder, hoping that this would wake her up from her deep thoughts. When his hand touched Jiang Li's shoulder, he could clearly feel her body tremble slightly.

"Ah! Why is it Third Brother?" Jiang Li's voice was a little confused and surprised, and she finally came back to her senses from the vortex of memories. She slowly turned her head and her eyes met Jiang Bu's, with a trace of sadness still remaining in her eyes.

"I want to know who these two people are? Why are you looking for them?" Jiang Bu was very curious about the two people his sister was looking for. One was in southern Xinjiang and the other was in Jicheng, one in the south and one in the north.

"Uh! Can you please stop asking, Third Brother?" Jiang Li looked at her Third Brother with some embarrassment.

Jiang Bu's heart softened instantly when he saw his sister's expression and he decided not to ask any more questions.

"Okay, Li'er, the information you gave me is a little too little, so it may take a little longer." Jiang Bu comforted her.