My old attack is the snake king

Seeing that there were no extra people around, Jiang Chu got up from the pool first, and quickly put on his clothes.Wen Tianxing didn't seem to react, it took a long time before he put on his clothes.

"Oh, she's actually a monster! It's all my fault that I was talking too much at the time, and she hated me. I can't talk nonsense in the future. Who knows if there are monsters watching?"

In this way, the two of them returned to Wen's house with their own worries.

When this matter was mentioned, no one believed it except Wen Tianxing, Jiang Chu didn't know how to explain it, and he was still a little scared.

"Oh, Ah Chu didn't want to go to the dyeing workshop, so I didn't let him go. You see, my grandson was scared." Master Wen looked at Jiang Chu lovingly.

"..."

In the end, he got a wage of one tael of silver, after all, he was a related household.

This night, he slept in his own room, tossing and turning many times, and the dream was always the scene during the day, so it turned out that there really are monsters in the world.Suddenly, a monster was about to eat him with its bloody mouth open, and it woke up suddenly, only to realize that everything was a dream, panting heavily, and then sat up.

Suddenly a big hand stroked his hair and held him in his arms again.

"Are you scared today?" Very gentle, it was the teacher's voice.

"I'm a little scared. Just now I dreamed that monsters wanted to eat me." He closed his eyes and hugged Bai Qingheng tightly.

"That was a dream."

Jiang Chu buried his head on his chest, nodded slightly, "Teacher, you also appeared in my dream."

"Well, go to sleep." Bai Qingheng stroked his hair, and patted his back lightly a few times.

After falling asleep again, Bai Qingheng put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and left.

The next day, when Jiang Chu woke up, he still remembered the teacher's comfort yesterday, and missed Bai Qingheng even more.He and Wen Tianxing came to the market again to buy some food and gifts that they needed to bring back home tomorrow.

When the two returned home to hear about it, Tianxing actually received another letter. This time, this beautiful and quiet girl was delivered directly to Wen Tianxing. It had never been delivered directly to Wen Tianxing before. This is the first time Jiang Chu saw Wen Tianxing talking to a strange girl face to face.

Looking at this scene, Wen Tianxing blushed like a boiled shrimp, but still smiled and looked at the person in front of him.

The girl lowered her head, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

Realizing that he was redundant, Jiang Chu walked directly to the mansion.

He waited for Wen Tianxing alone in the room for a long time, and finally saw the person coming.

"Who is that girl?" Presumably Wen Tianxing didn't blush like that for no reason, he must be interested in her.

"She is Zhao Qianzi, the daughter of the Zhao family."

Wenjia and Zhaojia are the two major merchants in Qinzhou City. Both of them are in the fabric business, and they are competitors. They are fierce in the business field.

No one knows about the relationship between the two.

"Wow, I already have a crush, no wonder someone sent me a letter before and ignored me."

"When did you two get in touch?"

"We've been in school together since we were kids."

It turned out to be a childhood sweetheart, and Jiang Chu's parents were also childhood sweethearts, but his father was very poor, a gangster on the street, and his parents died early.At that time, the biggest advantage was good looks and perseverance. At that time, neither my grandfather nor my uncle agreed to his mother's marriage. Later, his father got a good reputation in the examination and was promoted step by step, so he married his mother. At that time, others envied him.

"Cousin, you don't have to blush when you talk to me." He was somewhat puzzled why men and women needed to blush on purpose.

If he was interested in someone, he would never blush like his cousin.

As Jiang Chu said, Wen Tianxing's ears were warm, and he rolled his eyes, "What do you know? You don't have anyone you like."

Jiang Chu curled his lips and muttered in a low voice, "I'm not happy about being hit."

"Don't tell them."

"understood."

Only then did Wen Tianxing take out the letter from his bosom, carefully took out the letter, and his face changed again and again when he saw the text inside.

"That's right, I guess it will be your marriage when you come next time."

He didn't hear Wen Tianxing's reply, Jiang Chu looked at him, only to see that his brows were tightly frowned, and his face was slightly melancholy.

"What's the matter, what did sister-in-law say?"

"She said that her sister-in-law always targeted her deliberately, and even her family didn't like her very much."

A few months ago, Zhao Yunfei, the young master of the Zhao Mansion, married a market woman as his wife. It was a sensation at the time. No one thought that the young master would marry an ordinary citizen. Said it was extremely beautiful.But Wen Tianxing didn't bother to visit the newlyweds.

"Ah? What is the background of sister-in-law's sister-in-law? Why is she deliberately targeting her! Is bullying sister-in-law honest? How could this happen?" Zhao Qianzi was very quiet and didn't talk too much, very similar to Wen Tianxing.

He was a little aggrieved, and Wen Tianxing was also annoyed.

"Xing Xing, don't worry about it, try to bring her home. After you two get married, let her sister-in-law be a demon!"

The hand holding the letter was tight and tight, Wen Tianxing thought that this matter must be put on the agenda.

He wanted to tell his parents at that time, but Zhao Qianzi was afraid that his family would disagree, so the two secretly contacted each other.

Who can imagine what kind of life she lived in Zhao's mansion.

Zhao Qianzi on this side had just returned to his courtyard when Gongsun Mei came over aggressively with a group of maidservants.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing? Why are you bringing so many people?"

Zhao's new daughter-in-law is called Gongsun Mei. The first time Zhao Yunfei saw her, he brought her to the mansion because of her beauty. At first, she said that she was a concubine. Later, Zhao Yunfei's original partner died unexpectedly, and Gongsun Mei happened to be his regular wife. .

Zhao Qianzi has a very good relationship with his original partner. After the original partner passed away, he felt very sad.Maybe because she was jealous of her deep friendship with the dead, Gongsun Mei always said some bad things about Zhao Qianzi to Zhao Yunfei.

"Qianzi, what are you doing?" Gongsun Mei asked her with a smile, but her eyes were like sharp swords, wanting to kill her.

Gongsun Mei in front of her loves red, her skin is snow-white, her lips are also warm red, she is very flamboyant, her body always has the fragrance of flowers, fascinated Zhao Yunfei, she wished she could not be separated for a moment.

"Sister-in-law, I went shopping in the market just now." The little maid took off her robe for Zhao Qianzi, and then she yawned. "I'm tired, sister-in-law, is there anything you want to tell Qianzi?"

Zhao Qianzi's tone was light.

Afterwards, a maid came in and said something in Gongsun Mei's ear. She smiled, and then said to everyone: "I heard that you went to a private meeting with a man? It seems to be the young master of the Wen family!"

Zhao Qianzi's complexion changed slightly, and then he laughed at himself, "Private meeting? Sister-in-law's talk is really annoying. Is it a private meeting to catch up with old friends? Do you still need a maid to keep an eye on this kind of thing?"

Every word she said was so clear that Gongsun Mei thought she could not gain the upper hand in words, but the whole family could only turn to her Gongsun Mei in the end.

"Okay, talk to your father and elder brother, and see what you can do!" Gongsun Mei walked away, and all the maids behind her hurriedly followed.

Zhao Qianzi felt speechless, feeling a little sad.Walking to the courtyard of the original wife's daughter, I saw the child wearing coarse linen clothes, kneeling on the ground and watching the maid on the seat eating.