On the other side, Shen Fu. Shen Yu's left foot was sprained, although it was not serious, but it was also troublesome to hurt his muscles and bones, and he needed to recuperate.

So Shen Yu concentrated on raising his foot injury in the house, and accompanied Jiang Qiuman to raise the fetus by the way.

Shen Yu was still in his study for a long time, and different people would come to visit him every day, the only thing that was the same was that everyone who came to visit him was respectful to him. Fu Huai'an hasn't been here for a long time, maybe because he has no face to see him.

The doctor said that Shen Yu needed to eat more fish and vegetables, so Jiang Qiuman personally went out to a nearby vegetable market to buy some vegetables and come back.

The alley life of Shanghai+ is the most vivid. tailors, cooks, barbers, each running their own business; The housewives sat in pairs at the mouth of the alley chatting; Children kicking shuttlecock and jumping rope...... It is so lively that it is no different from the original Qingxian, and it is not at all different from the cold Shen House.

Jiang Qiuman was wearing a cheongsam with a lotus-embroidered plum jacket, his long hair curled into a low bun, holding fish and a few vegetables in his hands, standing in the corner of the alley with envy in his eyes, watching everything that happened in front of him.

Several aunts had already noticed her. This little girl is so good-looking, even more charming than the beauty in the painting, so they whispered to talk, curious about the woman's origin.

These aunts have lived most of their lives, and they have never seen such a beautiful and charming woman. Even the woman in those posters can't compare to this woman!

One of them, Aunt Wang, whispered, "What is the origin of this woman?" looks so beautiful, it doesn't look like a small family. ”

Another Aunt Zhang helped: "What else can it be, the big families in this neighborhood are only related to the one at No. 18 South Lane!" ”

Aunt Wang thought for a while, and nodded again and again: "You're right, it's that one." That family is an aristocratic family, and ordinary people can't afford to mess with it. ”

They were all ordinary people and didn't dare to provoke nobles, so they stopped paying attention to Jiang Qiuman, and soon led the topic elsewhere.

Jiang Qiuman was not annoyed in the face of their discussion, his face was still pale and in a daze. It wasn't until a long time that she reluctantly turned around and returned to the Shen Mansion.

It's just that when she returned to the Shen Mansion, she thought about it a lot. Now she is completely dependent on Shen Yu to survive, like a silk flower on the side of the road, with no dignity and no soul. Now that the entire Jiang family is left alone, if he doesn't work hard to cheer up, how can he support his younger brother Jiang Yuan'er after picking him up in the future?

Jiang Qiuman's face became more and more solemn the more he thought about it, no, it can't be like this. She had to plan for the future early, so that she could be completely independent and not be decadent any longer.

In a blink of an eye, she has been in Shanghai for more than a month. Shanghai is developing rapidly, and there are many crises and more opportunities. As long as she can seize the opportunity, she will not worry about not being able to support herself in the future. But what should I do...... Jiang Qiuman walked in the alley while frowning and falling into deep thought.

It was precisely because she was so involved in thinking that she didn't notice that there was an uncle behind her at this time.

Just when passing by another alley, the uncle suddenly rushed to Jiang Qiuman's side, grabbed her arm, and dragged her into the alley on the side.

Jiang Qiuman was startled and was about to shout, but the uncle hurriedly made a 'shhh' gesture at Jiang Qiuman, and said in a low voice: "This girl, I have no malicious intent!" ”

This uncle is about forty or fifty years old, with gray hair, but his eyes are bright, and he looks at Jiang Qiuman solemnly.

Jiang Qiuman was scared in his heart, but he had a fierce look on his face: "Who are you?" ”