Hey, this woman—

Song Huaian touched his back and tilted his head to look at Jinbao.

"You still have that roster in my possession, you know?"

When Jinbao heard this, he immediately changed his flattering face.

"Where, Sister An and Jin Baobao are bothering about this, I am your most loyal friend."

Song Huai'an thought, you are only two words away from becoming the most loyal friend of mankind, baby.

After the two went to Mr. Jin to receive the task, they went out hand in hand, and when they left, they passed by Mu Rou and the Wei brothers on the stairs, and they ignored each other, and after going downstairs, Song Huaian couldn't help but shake his head.

Obviously, she looks at a very pink girl, why is her heart so small, and her heart is so high, she Song Huaian is a small character, I am afraid that she will provoke other people who should not be provoked in the future.

There are so many people in the world who have a heart.

It's a pity that most of the lives are thinner than paper.

Song Huai'an smiled self-deprecatingly, and Jinbao left all the grievances just now behind him at this time.

"I just like this kind of work to pick up the goods, my dad can't see it outside, and we can hang out a little bit."

Song Huaian was actually a little puzzled by the delivery.

"Aren't all the ready-to-wear goods put in Jing'an, why do you have to pick it up when it is delivered to your own shop?"

"You don't understand this, the lady's shop is a new shop, if the coachman wants to recognize the road, it's okay to walk a few more times in the future, and now I still have to lead it."

Song Huaian understood when he heard Jinbao say this.

Jinbao took Song Huai'an to the approach, walking in small alleys, Song Huai'an looked at the rows of houses, and suddenly paused.

"Jinbao, didn't you say we could delay a little longer, did you?"

"Well, it's not a delay, the carriage that was supposed to deliver the goods won't arrive soon, and we will have to wait when we get to the agreed place."

Jin Bao looked at Song Huai'an's solemn expression and waved his hand.

"If you have something to do, you just go, you don't need two people to pick up the goods, the location is still at the Shiqiao Ferry, I think this time there are more goods and they have to be delayed for a long time, you should be fine half an hour late."

Song Huaian glanced at Jinbao gratefully, "Don't worry, I don't have a big deal, I just went to find an acquaintance to ask about something, and I will rush over soon." ”

After speaking, Song Huaian said goodbye to Jinbao and ran into the alley.

I didn't find Xiao Qiao yesterday, she still couldn't let go of it, she was in Sheng Mansion now, Xiao Qiao couldn't find her, but Aunt Jiang was in Surabaya Lane, she should always go to Aunt Jiang to leave a message.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it became, Song Huaian delayed for a moment, and trotted to Jiang Damiang's house.

Aunt Jiang lives alone, and there is nothing special about going deep into Jane on weekdays, but when Song Huaian arrived, no matter how she knocked on the door, she was a little anxious when she didn't see anyone answering the door inside.

It doesn't make sense.

In the past, Aunt Jiang should have been doing needlework in the yard at this time.

Speaking of this, Song Huai'an turned out to be strange, obviously she lived alone, but she always had endless clothes, women's, men's, and children's......

Jinbao only gave her half an hour, she still had to rush to the Shiqiao ferry, thinking that Song Huai'an was anxious to look at the courtyard through the crack in the door, after all, Aunt Jiang was old, maybe she didn't hear it.

The courtyard was still the same as before, a stone table, a few low stools, and Song Huai'an was startled when his eyes swept to the door of the hall.

"Aunt Jiang—"

In front of the steps of the hall, the old lady's crutches fell to the side, but she collapsed in the doorway in a conscious appearance.

Song Huaian couldn't take care of it anymore, looked around, brought a few blue bricks to cushion under his feet, climbed in from the courtyard wall, and when he jumped in, Song Huaian fell, but she couldn't care much at this time, and after entering, she hurriedly pinched Aunt Jiang's people.

"Aunt Jiang - Aunt Jiang -"

"Wake up—"

Originally, Song Huaian wanted to do cardiopulmonary resuscitation, but the old man's bones were relatively brittle, and she didn't particularly understand the correct posture for cardiac resuscitation, so she didn't dare to mess around.

Fortunately, after she called for a while, the unconscious Aunt Jiang gradually opened her eyes, she looked at the blurred figure in front of her, and answered for a while.

"Son...... But you've come to see your mother......"

Song Huai'an listened to the old lady's weak voice, and her heart choked up, and she took Aunt Jiang's hand and put it in her arms.

"It's me, I'm coming to see my mother, mother, you have to cheer up."

The old lady's eyes were a little cloudy, she looked at Song Huai'an, and she shed tears for a while.

"You shouldn't have come...... You go quickly......"

"It's my mother, I'm sorry for you......"

"Mother...... Mother doesn't know...... Mother doesn't know that your brother can't tolerate you......"

Song Huai'an listened to the old lady babbling nonsense, and guessed a little, this Aunt Jiang is afraid that she is the head mother of a big family, because of the discord between her brothers, she has run away from home all these years.

Alas......

Song Huai'an helped Aunt Jiang up, fed her some water, and when she was a little more sober, she went out to ask for a doctor.

When the doctor came, he checked the old lady's pulse, then checked the lower meridian bones, and finally stroked his beard and sighed.

"The body is fine, but fortunately, you have to take care of your mother in the future, this old man, even if he falls slightly, he may have to lie down in the future."

Song Huaian nodded hurriedly, looking at Aunt Jiang who was asleep on the bed, and couldn't help but worry.

She is now working in the Sheng Mansion, after all, it is impossible to take care of her often, it seems that when Aunt Jiang recovers, she will persuade her to go home as soon as possible.

"In this way, the old man prescribed two calming medicines, and the old lady's body and bones were fine, but she was overthinking and had some heart palpitations."

Song Huai'an naturally responded, she took the medicine, got the money, and politely sent Lang Zhong away, before returning to Aunt Jiang.

At the moment, Aunt Jiang's appearance is really Song Huai'an can't go at ease, she went to the stove to prepare some meals, and put them in front of Aunt Jiang's bed, at this time the old lady has been much more sober, she looked at Song Huai'an, who was busy before and after, and held her hand tightly.

"Thank you so much for today."

"Where, I didn't do anything."

Song Huai'an sat in front of Aunt Jiang's bed, because of this sudden incident, she had been delayed for almost an hour, and she was already a little anxious now.

"Aunt Jiang, this is porridge and side dishes, my skills are not good, but you have to eat a little bit here, I have some things to do soon, and when I finish it, I will come back to see you."

Song Huaian stood up as he spoke, looked at the medicine on the table, thought about it, and took it with him.

"The doctor said that you are overthinking and have some heart palpitations on weekdays, if there is anything difficult, you can tell me, don't hold everything in your heart."

Aunt Jiang looked at Song Huai'an, who was chattering, and her eyes warmed a little.

"Huai'an, you are a good boy, the aunt is fine, you can rest assured that you are busy."

Song Huaian looked at the old man lying down, struggled for a while, and repeatedly told her to eat something, before hurriedly leaving with the medicine.

Shiqiao Ferry is a wharf on the Xichuan River, the location is special, there are many merchant ships, and the local traders often trade here, when Song Huai'an arrived, looking at the cargo ships and horses coming and going, she looked around for a long time, and finally saw Jinbao frowning and checking something in front of a truck.

At this time, she was obviously late, all the goods in the car had been unloaded, and when Song Huaian ran to Jinbao's side, before she could say hello, another person came out of Jinbao's side.

The woman's face was cold, but she looked at Song Huai'an with a very unhappy gaze at this time.

"Song, Song's shopkeeper ......"

Song Huaian nervously walked up to Song Huaixin and was about to explain.

The woman in front of her suddenly raised her arms.

"Smack-"